At this moment, it is the cold season, the cold wind is howling, and the top of the Tianshan Mountain is even more cold and damp.

Ling Feng hugged the ice swirl and sat on a cliff, with a huge ice lake in front of him.

The glacial lake is thousands of feet, the lake water is clear, the cold mist is surging, the clouds are like smoke, and the world has been connected in the white vastness, like a dream.

Bingxuan snuggled into his arms, the cold wind was cold, and kept ruffling her long glass hair, and a sickly pale appeared on her cheeks.

They looked at each other, and no one spoke......

They have a thousand words in each other's hearts, but they can't say it, quietly enjoying the artistic conception of silence, feeling each other's heartbeat, which is worth a thousand words.

The sun and the moon set, and three days passed in a snap of a finger.

In the past three days, Bingxuan's spirit was surprisingly good, and he never closed his eyes.

Similarly, neither of them said a word, dust is like a tide of people like water, and all grievances and hatreds are like clouds of smoke, which no longer means anything to them.

It was another month of willow night, and she seemed to feel that Bingxuan's delicate body was trembling violently, and her hands and feet were gradually cold, and Ling Feng's hand holding her tightened.

"Ling Feng, my current appearance, does I look very old, very old?"

Bing turned his head to look at him, a bright smile on his face.

She finally spoke.

"The world says that they are happy with each other, and they grow old together. ”

Staring at her old, vicissitudes of cheeks, the tip of Ling Feng's nose was pressed against her long white glazed hair, he took a deep breath and said, "Let's use these three days. has completed the life process that ordinary people have to go through for a lifetime, and it is ten thousand times better than the loyal love of the world, isn't it?"

"Ling Feng. Shall I give you a dance?"

Bing Xuanqiang cheered up, and there was no longer a trace of blood on his cheeks and the charm that a girl should have.

"Good!"

Ling Feng's heart was painful for a while, as if there were thousands of sharp blades frustrating back and forth.

"You give me accompaniment!"

He got out of Ling Feng's warm arms, and took out a guqin from the space ring and put it in front of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's fingertips swept over the strings, and the beautiful, melodious sound of the piano echoed on the empty and uninhabited mountain tops, falling into his ears. For some reason, it's bitter.

There was serenity on Bingxuan's cheeks. An indifferent smile.

Under the dim moonlight, her eyes were bright, and two blushes flew on her pale face, and a little drop of water was dotted with them. Elegant and beautiful, there are dew daffodils.

This is a sign of returning to the light when we are dying.

"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sorrowful, looking at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals!"

With the melodious, water-like sound of singing, Bing Xuan's delicate body rotated, turning faster and faster. Her dancing is light and graceful, elegant, elegant and smart. Like a light snowflake in the sky, like a fairy who is about to ride the wind at any time.

"I can't put on the rolling red dust, are you leaving?"

Ling Feng muttered, tears rolling down unconsciously, and turned to cheer up, his fingertips stroking the strings.

The sound of the piano sounded leisurely. Sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes sharp like a waterfall. Sometimes it is crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it is low like a whisper.

"The sword has risen from the wind and dust, in the endless iceberg, if the heart is reborn, the dream continues to extend, with a lifetime of constant questioning, where is the love, who sings the song, the light yarn is difficult to solve the wound of longing with the wind, the hero is sad for whom several times the love is long, and the sound of the piano continues to appreciate with whom in this life......"

The strings snapped abruptly, the piercing echo swirled, Ling Feng's heart was sad, he looked up, only to see that the beautiful woman's dancing had stopped, looking at Ling Feng's cheeks with a brilliant smile.

"Ling Feng, if there is a next life, I am still willing to stay with you for a long time until the mountains and the earth are united. ”

Her lips twitched, and she spat out the words, turning soft on the cold ground.

"Bing'er—"

Ling Feng let out a heart-wrenching scream and flew to her feet, picking up her gradually cold body.

His mood was like the weather right now, there was no ray of sunshine, there were just tears that did not flow.

for his tears have long since dried up.

"I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die. ”

Ling Feng raised the sky and wept bitterly, containing a sad voice rolling like a tide, shaking the top of the huge iceberg.

The air flow rose, and pieces of goose feather-like snowflakes fell from the dark sky one after another, falling on Ling Feng's white hair, and also on Bing Xuan's serene, pale cheeks.

This drop of snowflakes smeared into his skin, very cold, but not as good as what he had in his heart.

"Lost children, come back. ”

Suddenly, Ling Feng's hysterical echo was frozen by a mysterious force.

He held Bingxuan's arm, still in a bent position, and remained motionless, even the teardrops that were halfway down to the ground from the corners of his eyes paused in midair.

Ling Feng at this moment seems to be a character in a picture scroll, without any thinking or reaction.

At this moment, a vast force penetrated down from the Nine Heavens, enveloping the ice swirl.

Circles of mysterious energy ripples spread away, and where they passed, time, space, law, order, all stopped running.

Even the churning fog on the surface of the lake remained in its original state, and the ripples of the lake water were completely solidified.

The vast Heavenly Barrier, even the Tianxuan Continent, any living being, building, strange flowers and plants, whenever they are affected by this mysterious force, will come to a complete halt.

Under the shroud of this mysterious and vast power, a trace of white mist like a soul rose from the gradually cold corpse of the ice swirl, surging in the void, and then revealing the peerless face of the ice swirl.

Her complexion is no longer aging, but it is dreamlike and ever-changing.

"Lingfeng, Lingfeng......"

At this moment, the ice swirl was suspended in the void, like a mist, as if a random gust of wind could blow her away.

She stared at Ling Feng on the ground, staring at Ling Feng holding her corpse, she knew that she was like a soul at the moment.

However, these are not what she cares about, she tries to shout loudly.

But Ling Feng seemed to be a puppet, or a mirror in another world, no matter how hysterical she was, she didn't react at all in the end.

"The phoenix spreads its wings and hates the sky, let's go, kid, you don't belong here, and there is no room for you here. ”

An old, eternal voice suddenly sounded, and then a summoning force enveloped the soul of the ice swirling like mist, absorbing her, and finally dissipating on the top of the Heavenly Mountain.

As this terrifying energy dissipated, the order between heaven and earth was restored again, the wind began to blow, the lake was still rippling, and the cold mist was churning again.

However, the Tianxuan Continent, hundreds of millions of sentient beings, did not know that on this day, their time was forcibly suspended for a few seconds, and a few seconds were taken away.