1478: C1478 Xiao Yao's Identity

C1478 Xiao Yao's Identity

"I really didn't expect that Golden Fan Gun and the Gemini Slaughter would come. It looks like my Cold Ice City is really a land of dragons and tigers." Venerable Ice Winter looked at the three of them and smiled.

"Haha, the mayor is joking. How can we be considered as' Dragon Tiger '? The real' Dragon Tiger 'should be the two who just left." The Golden Fan Master skillfully threw away the folding fan in his hand, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said with a smile.

However, in this land of ice and snow, the folding fan in his hand was truly a bit strange.

"Gold Fan is right, if our guesses are not wrong, one of them should be the new master of the Divine Dragon Mountain, Emperor Zhan Long." "It's just the other person, no one knows who he is."

With that, the two of them turned to look at the desiccated corpse on the ground.

"I just don't know why Emperor Zhan Long fought against that Demonic Cultivator." Venerable Ice Winter frowned as he muttered to himself.

"None of us know what exactly happened, but we heard that something was about to happen to the Soul Blood Spirit King. How could the Mayor not know?" Gold Fan laughed.

"You mean? This matter is also related to the Xue Li Spirit King who is about to be born? " Venerable Ice Winter said.

"That's not what I meant. It was all guessed by the mayor himself." Jin Fangke smiled and continued, "Maybe everything will be resolved when the Soul Snow Spirit King is born, but …"

"But what?" Venerable Ice Winter's gaze turned grim as he spoke.

"I heard that under the orders of the mayor, everyone can only drink one jar of snow wine. This is rather unsatisfying." Gold Fan laughed.

"Exactly, that little bit of snow wine is not enough to fill the gaps between our teeth." The Gemini Divine Murder also chimed in with a smile.

After Venerable Ice Dong heard these words, his tightly furrowed brows immediately relaxed. He loudly laughed and said, "Since that's the case, then let's not think about it anymore. Let's go! Go back to my City Lord's Mansion and drink! "

With that, they all left for the City Lord's Mansion, leaving the rest for the City Guards to deal with …

"..."

As night fell and the winds raged, the clouds in the sky became even lower. Under this kind of wind, there were rarely any cultivators or strange beasts roaming about outside. The entire Arctic Icecap appeared even more desolate and desolate.

However, in a slightly narrow cave outside of Cold Winter City, there was a bonfire, which provided warmth to the cave.

The cave was calm and cozy. The howling wind outside the cave was like a different world.

Qin Yun and the old woman stood at the entrance of the cave as they watched the snowstorm outside. They were discussing something.

Next to the bonfire, the emaciated Little Yao was squatting beside it, her body curled up into a ball, her eyes staring intently at the fire.

Actually, with Qin Yun and company's Cultivation, they did not need this bonfire. Although Little Yao's Cultivation was just a sub-saint and was not enough to withstand the cold in the extreme north, Little Yao was not afraid of the cold. Being around this bonfire was just a personal hobby.

Lang Jingfeng squatted not far from her, looking at her with a smile in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "I heard your master call you Little Yao, then what is your name?"

"Humph!" Little Yao didn't answer his question, she only gave a charming snort as an answer.

Facing her sweet humph, Lang Jingfeng became even more interested in her. Since he didn't answer her question, he just needed to use something to lure her.

Swish!" "With a flash of spiritual light, a crystal clear green jade hairpin appeared in his hand. On the jade hairpin, there were a few pearls that sparkled with dazzling spiritual light; it was extremely beautiful.

The pearls on the jade hairpin collided with each other with a jingling sound. The sound was crisp and pleasant to the ears, immediately attracting Little Yao's attention.

When Little Yao saw the jade hairpin, her gaze immediately shifted from the flame to the jade hairpin.

"What do you think? If you answer my next question, I'll give you this jade hairpin." Lang Jingfeng smiled.

"Really?" A trace of happiness was revealed in Xiao Yao's eyes.

"Of course, I, Lang Jingfeng, will never be able to keep up with your words." Lang Jingfeng vowed solemnly.

"Mm …" Little Yao looked at the old woman standing at the entrance of the cave and thought for a moment before answering, "Three, three questions."0

"Deal!" Lang Jingfeng smiled, "It's the same question as before. What's your name?"

"Didn't you know? My name is Little Yao. " Little Yao smiled.

"Little Yao is also a name? Don't you have a last name? " Lang Jingfeng frowned.

"Since I've become sensible, I've always followed Master. Master called me Little Yao, so I'm called Little Yao. As for what my surname is, I don't even know." Little Yao replied with a smile.

Although there was a smile on her face, her words revealed a sense of loneliness, causing others to feel sorry for her.

"Then do you remember where your home is?" Lang Jingfeng continued to ask.

After hearing Lang Jingfeng's question, Little Yao turned her gaze to the flame in front of her and said: "Where Master is, that is where my home is."

Lang Jingfeng saw that she had been squatting by the fire and refused to move even half a step. He smiled and asked, "You don't seem to be afraid of the cold, then why do you like fire so much?"

"I don't know either. In short, if I feel like I'm by the side of a flame, I will feel an indescribable sense of security." Little Yao stared at the flame and then extended her skinny little hand towards Lang Jingfeng, "Alright, I've finished asking all three questions. This hairpin is mine now."

"Well, it's yours." Lang Jingfeng calmly smiled and placed the jade hairpin in Little Yao's hand.

Little Yao lovingly played with the jade hairpin in her hand. Without raising her head, she asked, "Are you stupid? Can't you ask me some useful questions?"

Lang Jingfeng heard her mockery, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He did not really want to ask her any questions, even if it was a sensitive question, she would not answer it.

At the entrance of the cave, Qin Yun looked at the howling gale outside and said indifferently to the old woman, "If I'm not wrong, there should be fox blood flowing in her body."

When the old woman heard Qin Yun's words, her eyes turned serious as she said, "That's right. She's the Eight Tailed Snow Spirit Fox of the Extreme ice."

"It's not just that simple." Qin Yun turned around and looked at the duo chatting beside the bonfire.

The old woman thought for a moment and slowly said, "Actually, the blood of the Eight Tailed Snow Spirit Fox Royal Clan flows through her body."

"No wonder she can learn the Bone Drawing Arts at such a low level of Cultivation." Qin Yun said indifferently, "As an Eight Tailed Snow Spirit Fox, she should be able to sense something that others cannot sense …"

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