Feng Xueruo drank all the wine in the flask in her hand.
She stood up and glanced at the two of them before getting up and leaving.
"Ms. sir, why did this woman chop that guy?"
"Perhaps she drew her sword to help her when she saw an injustice? Ha~ I didn't feel any hostility from her." Gu Lan smiled softly and said softly.
"But there seems to be some treasure on her body that blocks her aura. The aura technique cannot see through her realm."
Mu Yuyan and Gu Lan began to communicate via voice transmission.
Mu Yuyan recalled Feng Xueruo's eyes just now, and felt a familiar feeling.
This familiar feeling is different from the familiar feeling in Julingxian Valley...
"Someone actually dares to take action against Fengyang City in Fengyang City. I'm really tired of living!"
"Not to mention whether Emperor Fengyang is in the city now, let's talk about the twelve immortal emperors guarding Fengyang City. Which one is not a strong man who suppresses one party?"
"I think the mysterious strong man who took action, no matter how well he conceals his aura, may not be able to escape the Immortal Emperor's search."
"Just now, the Lord of Fengyang City seemed to be heading for those two people, and he even talked to them. Could it be that the Lord of Fengyang City was attacked by someone, could it be related to those two people?"
In the restaurant, monks from all sides began to discuss.
The topic of discussion was naturally the Lord of Fengyang City, but many people began to turn their attention to Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan.
in their eyes.
Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan's cultivation auras were mediocre, and there weren't many signs of cultivation... but they couldn't completely eliminate the suspicion.
More and more people are paying attention.
However.
Before they could react, they suddenly realized that Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan had disappeared.
...
Return to the cave house, a unique inn in the fairy world.
As soon as the two opened the door of the cave, a sound transmission jade flew straight towards them.
There are only a few words in the jade slip: "Feng Xueruo of the Feng clan comes to visit an old friend."
"Feng Xueruo, Feng Xueruo of the Wind Clan in the God Realm?"
"Is it the person who took action just now?"
Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan thought of this answer at the same time.
The two looked at each other and saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.
What does this old friend mean?
Neither of them knew Feng Xueruo, and they had only heard of this name not long ago.
But the other party first helped and then came to visit. It didn't look like he was lying.
"Mr. Sir, that Feng Xueruo feels very familiar to me. She may be the inheritance of the senior saint of the Snow Clan. There is something about me that made her misunderstand."
"Let's meet her and talk."
"Since she helped me just now, it means we are destined to meet each other. It doesn't matter if we meet and chat." Gu Lan nodded and sent the jade slip back.
Not long after, Feng Xueruo, dressed in white as snow, came to the door of their cave.
Feng Xueruo stopped and stared at Mu Yuyan closely.
Her eyes seemed cold, but under the iceberg, there was a faint excitement that could not be concealed.
The eyes are the windows to the soul. Her aloofness and indifference to everything can be shaped by her status as a goddess for thousands of years, but she cannot hide the throbbing of her heart.
"I know you are not her... this thing, do you know that?"
Feng Xueruo didn't waste any time and took out an ice blue hairpin.
Looking at the hairpin in her palm, her mood swings became more obvious.
Mu Yuyan also felt that the hairpin was familiar, but she couldn't name the hairpin.
So, he shook his head.
"This is the Ice Soul Hairpin, made by you and me... she and I went to the Holy Land of the Snow Clan to get the heart of the Ice Soul Stone to refine it."
"This was the first gift she ever gave me."
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember..."
Feng Xueruo paused, her usually cold voice became emotional, and she spoke several words in one breath... If someone who knew her well in the God Realm saw this picture of the Goddess of the Wind Clan, He will definitely look surprised.
now.
Another blue crystal ice ring appeared in her hand, with a faint blue flame dancing on it!
Taking out the ice ring, she looked at Mu Yuyan expectantly.
However, Mu Yuyan looked at the beautiful woman in front of her for a moment, and still shook her head apologetically: "I'm sorry, senior, because I gained some memories from that inheritance, I know that you and that senior must be friends... ...But I don’t know everything about her past.”
Hear the words.
Feng Xueruo held Bing Jie's hand and stopped in mid-air.
"Indeed, probably... I just have some unrealistic fantasies."
"If you were really her, you would definitely remember this dry blue ice ring..."
Feng Xueruo couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes, she had actually vaguely guessed the outcome.
The woman in front of me, whose aura was very similar to the one in my memory, had only gained her inheritance... and was not her.
She will never come back after all.
This regret was destined to be carried by me for the rest of my life thousands of years ago... Feng Xueruo thought about it silently and shook her head, then raised her eyes to look at Mu Yuyan, with mixed feelings in her heart.
There is both joy and loss.
But after pondering for a while, she took a deep breath.
It seemed that he had temporarily let go of his obsession, his aura returned to calmness, and he openly talked to Mu Yuyan about his origins with the Snow Clan, and briefly talked about his friendship with the Snow Clan Saint.
Mu Yuyan immediately understood why Feng Xueruo came to find her, and she also fully understood the pure friendship between women.
She and Xiao Xifei also have the same relationship as best friends.
aside.
Seeing the two equally stunning beauties looking at each other, Gu Lan was speechless, so he asked Feng Xueruo in a deep voice the reason for taking action against Fengyang City Lord.
"Senior... why did you attack the wind dragon in that restaurant just now?"
Feng Xueruo glanced at Gu Lan and replied calmly: "It doesn't matter, it just makes him unhappy."
Why do you feel a little hostile towards me... Gu Lan was a little puzzled by her tone.
Feng Xueruo didn't go to see Gu Lan again, although she admitted that she was attracted by his appearance for a moment when she first saw him... But when she thought of Mu Yuyan and Gu Lan's intimate embrace, scene!
Even though he knew that Mu Yuyan was not an old friend, he still had some vague hostility towards Gu Lan in his heart!
This feeling is amazing.
Like...a man cheated on his best friend?
It was obvious that this man was excellent in all aspects and was good to her best friend, but she just felt uncomfortable in her heart. It was the first time she experienced this feeling, and she was also confused.
certainly.
If Feng Xueruo was not one of those ordinary people in the restaurant, she knew that Gu Lan's talent was extraordinary and his background was unfathomable.
It obviously looks like the peak of the Emperor Realm.
But it gave her a very dangerous feeling!
There are not many people in the world who can make her feel this alert!
If it were normal, she would say a few more words and make friends on behalf of the Wind Clan behind her when meeting such a rare genius in the Six Realms.
But I saw Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan cuddling together.
She lost her mood.
"I see."
"That guy is really disgusting."
Gu Lan noticed Feng Xueruo's attitude and didn't care about it with her. He responded calmly without any concern.
The higher your cultivation level, the longer your life span, and the people you cherish in your heart will be more important.
Feng Xueruo had previously thought that his wife was a saint of the Snow Clan, but now she learned that in fact, she had only received an inheritance.
That kind of "gain and then loss" gap is really difficult to digest for a while.
actually.
Gu Lan had noticed it when Feng Xueruo took action in the restaurant before.
That invisible and silent attack can hide it from the eyes of ordinary monks, but it cannot hide it from the eyes of strong people in the same realm.
He sensed that Feng Xueruo's realm was similar to his own.
Maybe even faintly above himself.
But he had a feeling that Feng Xueruo's actual combat power was not as strong as his own... This was not narcissism, but a kind of judgement, and this kind of judgment made Gu Lan have a question in his heart:
Is he really only at the peak of the Emperor Realm now?
So why is there still no breakthrough?
Gu Lan shook his head. For no reason, he was not looking forward to the upcoming shocking battle.
None of the powerful men in the God Realm could bring pressure to him, and Feng Xueruo's battle with Fengyang Emperor in the Heavenly Emperor realm might not bring him any particularly useful insights.
"Mu...Miss Mu, since you have inherited her inheritance, these two things should also belong to you..."
At this time, Feng Xueruoyu touched the table with her hand, and another sword and a secret technique appeared in front of her.
The sword is the Shuang Yun Ning Sword, the sword of the Snow Tribe.
The secret technique is matched with sword techniques and sword formations.
Back then, the Saint of the Snow Clan had not had time to modify this set of exercises because she had practiced other exercises earlier.
After the Snow Clan was exterminated, the Shuang Yun Ning Sword was taken away by one of the seven clans in the God Realm.
Thousands of years ago, Feng Xueruo paid a high price to retrieve this sword from that clan.
Gu Lan was a little surprised when he saw Shuangyun Ningjian.
Even without direct contact, he could sense that this sword was probably a treasure that surpassed that of an imperial weapon!
With such a treasure, even the most powerful people in the God Realm would be greedy, right?
This kind of treasure was given away just because it was the inheritor of an old friend, which showed that this goddess was deeply attached to the senior of the Snow Clan... Gu Lan had a little more respect for Feng Xueruo.
"Thank you, senior!"
Seeing Feng Xueruo's firm eyes, Mu Yuyan knew she couldn't refuse, so she agreed softly, took the sword and the secret technique, and thanked him.
When I saw Shuangyun Ningjian.
She loved it very much.
Somewhere in the memory also vaguely resonates with its soul.
Mu Yuyan immediately understood in her heart that this was the sword that the Snow Clan saintess should use, and it was also the sword she wanted to use.
"I can see your talent, and I look forward to...the day when you can hold this sword and face the enemy."
Leave behind the frost cloud condensed sword.
The corners of Feng Xueruo's mouth raised in relief under her veil, then she nodded and left.
