On the cold and dead snow-covered plain, there is a line of perfect white.
This is difficult to understand, because there is no place in this extremely cold snowfield that is not bright white.
But there is no white that can be as delicate and beautiful as the white in front of me, with clear vitality. It is simply unimaginable in such a cold and dead wasteland.
Beside Su Ziye, there was a low cry.
Xingxi fell out of the void, revealing her figure.
The girl was a little surprised and a little embarrassed. She tried to hide it again, but this time she failed.
"That is the sea of roses. Xiao named it Snow Rose." Su Ziye looked at the white calm in front of him and said: "These snow-colored roses are formed by the blood splashed after the death of a powerful god in ancient times. They are themselves It contains rules and power, so it is not surprising that your concealment fails.
"Let's go." Su Ziye said.
It was as if he had become the leader here.
Xingxi could only nod calmly.
Then slowly followed behind Su Ziye.
From seeing this sea of roses to finally approaching the sea of flowers, it was almost two or three kilometers away.
During this distance, even the extremely cold shadows that were originally swimming in the sky did not dare to get close. But when they were really close, they could see the true appearance of those snow-colored rose flowers.
Compared with ordinary roses, these snow-colored roses are not much different in appearance, but their branches and vines are thinner and the leaves are smaller. Even the flowers are more delicate and smaller than fist-sized roses, and the branches The leaves and flowers are all pure white.
The leaves are pointed, alternate, odd-numbered and feathery. The flowers exude a cold fragrance. The slender branches are covered with small and sharp thorns, and there is a faint blue shimmer on the thorns. , Su Ziye can feel some other magic powers from those glimmers of light.
Almost subconsciously, Su Ziye wanted to reach out and touch those flowers.
But Xingxi stopped him. The girl calmly walked up to him and stretched out her hand to stop him.
"poisonous."
Xing Xi said.
"I know." Su Ziye nodded and stretched out his hand without hesitation, letting the sharp thorns scratch his fingers.
This time Xingxi didn't stop him.
"It's just a very slight poison, with the properties of paralysis and freezing. It can't kill even ordinary earth realm monsters. But if you don't get to the earth realm, it will be a little troublesome." Su Ziye said quietly, feeling the power in it. : "These are all recorded in the Yue Lost Notes."
"They are strange creatures. Almost all their structures are related to ice. They seem to exist completely symbiotically with ice. Whether it is flowers, branches, leaves, or even rhizomes, ice has largely replaced the role of water. And in this way, These snow-colored roses can still grow and reproduce normally, which is simply an opportunity for life." Su Ziye looked at the snow-colored roses in front of him and continued: "And more importantly, there is extremely strong life in these snow-colored roses. With healing power, it can be said to be the best healing medicine in the world, but because the environment in which it grows is extremely special, it is only distributed here in the entire world."
Xingxi said nothing.
Although Su Ziye has never been here, there is no doubt that he knows much more about it than he does.
And there is a rather serious fact.
That was when she lost contact with the Star Track Presbyterian Church.
Not only here, this connection was interrupted from the moment she entered the snowfield. She was unable to take the initiative to contact the elders. Even the elders did not send her communications. It seemed that this was a completely isolated world.
While saying this, Su Ziye also began to harvest those snow-colored rose flowers.
This place is called the sea of roses, which means that there are almost endless snow-colored roses. At least there are such roses in a radius of dozens of miles. As long as Su Ziye doesn't really set off a prairie fire, then even if he If we really work hard to harvest tens of thousands of kilograms of snow-colored rose flowers, I'm afraid the place will be able to recover naturally in less than a year or two.
And Su Ziye was not that greedy. He simply harvested, picking one by one and collecting them. After almost a hundred branches, he stopped, and then turned around and handed over the largest and most beautiful snow-colored rose flower. Gave it to Xingxi.
"Give."
Xingxi didn't answer.
"The Xinggui Presbyterian Church may be very interested in this thing. Don't you want to take one back?" Su Ziye said with a smile.
Xingxi's expression changed at that moment.
And at the moment she hesitated, Su Ziye raised her hand and inserted the snow-colored rose flower on Xingxi's brow.
Xingxi was almost stunned.
Su Ziye took two steps back, looked at his masterpiece carefully, and then smiled: "It's really beautiful."
He said this seriously.
Xingxi didn't know what to do for a moment.
She had never had experience dealing with this situation.
Before this, the girl had been hidden in the void, so that Su Ziye could not see or touch her, so naturally she would not behave like this. But now she was forced to come out, and Su Ziye inserted a stick in her temples. Duohua, what should she do?
Kill Su Ziye directly?
Of course not.
So should we avoid letting the other party arrange flowers?
But at that moment Xing Xi judged that he should accept it.
After all, as Su Ziye said, the Xinggui Presbyterian Church will definitely be very interested in this snow-colored rose flower.
After all, this is a land that no one can set foot on, and this is the only place in the world where the flower of God grows.
Even in Su Ziye's mouth, these flowers themselves are things transformed by the blood of gods.
So the girl could only stand here, almost completely down.
"It's so interesting." Su Ziye said this, and then continued walking towards the center of the sea of roses. The surface of the young man's body was still covered with golden flames.
At this time, the temperature nearby may have dropped to minus one hundred degrees Celsius.
But both he and Xingxi can easily withstand such severe cold.
When he reached the end of the sea of roses, Su Ziye suddenly turned back and looked at Xingxi behind him.
"The lake is ahead. Do you know who the so-called Lord of the Lake is?"
The boy asked.
Xing Xi didn't want to guess at first, because it was very likely that even if she didn't guess, Su Ziye would tell her the answer.
But after a moment of hesitation, Xingxi still gave her answer.
"Xiao."
"Yes or no." Su Ziye smiled and said, "Because Xiao is already dead."
As soon as the boy finished speaking, he heard a calm and elegant female voice.
"Who said I was dead?"
Behind Su Ziye and in front of Xingxi, a woman wearing a navy blue dress appeared almost suddenly, looking sideways at the boy and girl in front of her.
He smiled slightly and said, "What a fateful encounter."
