Chapter 108
The snow storm beast retreated suddenly, which surprised Monkey King and Bing Ling.

Logically speaking, anyone who broke into the range of the Snowstorm Beast would not survive, and now the Snowstorm Beast galloped back.

Moreover, the snow storm beast almost killed Monkey King.

Why did you come to attack if you were going to release water, but when you were halfway through the attack, you ran away alone.

This is where Sun Wukong and the other two are confused.

I don't know what the plan of this snow storm beast is.

"Run away? Just ran away? What are you doing here?" Monkey King muttered in confusion.

"It's not enough to run away, do you really want to die under the claws of that snow storm beast?" Bing Ling stepped forward and shouted angrily.

Monkey King scratched his head with a sneer and said, "Why are you so angry?"

"What are you talking about? Are you dying? Why was your spiritual energy so powerful just now? Last time in the ancestral land, your meridian was broken once. This time you managed to get it back, and now you are working so hard. If you are in the ancestral land What should I do if something happens?" Bing Ling said angrily.

Sun Wukong scratched his head and suddenly asked in doubt: "What is it? In the ancestral land, the meridians were broken once? Is it true or not? How did you pick it up?"

"No, it's nothing. What I said is, you have to stay away." After saying that, Bing Ling bypassed Monkey King and hurried out.

Wukong scratched his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Really, even caring about people won't speak well."

"Wait for me, I feel very uncomfortable. The meridian, the meridian, seems to be broken again." Monkey King's voice sounded softly.

Hearing this, Bing Ling hurriedly turned around and ran back to Monkey King and asked eagerly: "What's wrong? Isn't the meridians not stable? You sit down quickly, we will go back to the Snow Clan."

Seeing this situation, Sun Wukong grinned and said: "Haha, just kidding, you run so fast, you can't catch up with you, by the way, did you care about me just now?"

Hearing this, Bing Ling blushed, stretched out her fist and hit Sun Wukong twice, cursing: "Rogue."

After saying that, Bing Ling rushed out.

Sun Wukong covered his chest and coughed twice: "Ahem, cough, it was nothing at first, but now you punched me twice, it's a big deal."

"Rogue, stay away from death." Bing Ling was not fooled this time.

Sun Wukong smiled, picked up the golden steel rod, and hurriedly followed.

The distance between the two of them increased by one point unconsciously, and Sun Wukong didn't feel how cold this ice spirit was, as they said it was the first iceberg.

This is just Bing Ling's self-disguise. I have been different from the people of the Snow Clan since I was a child. I have no mother, and my father is the patriarch. He is busy with affairs and rarely has the opportunity to accompany me. Ling has been alone since he was a child.

There is no happy childhood, no caring playmates, and no friends to confide in.

Always alone.

Closing the atrium and letting yourself be cold is just a disguise, a kind of self-protection, not daring to face all this directly.

What he was afraid of was that he would be hurt. When Monkey King saw Bingling in Binghe, he realized that this girl was not as cold as imagined. She was just protecting herself. In fact, this girl was more fragile than imagined.

Otherwise, how could a person get used to looking at flowers alone? Facing this motionless glacier, and the ice flowers like ice sculptures, one can see it day by day, day by day, and 18 years have passed.

Because she is like this ice flower, extraordinarily lonely, and only blooms for the glacier, and what Bing Ling lacks is that she has not found someone who can make herself bloom for it.

Later, the two entered the ancestral land. Although they only got together for just nine days, their relationship took a big step forward.

She will be lonely, and she also has fantasies. When Sun Wukong said that the flowers in the world are not just this kind of ice flower, her eyes also showed yearning color.

Bing Ling's heart is not in the Snow Clan.

This is also why Sun Wukong readily agreed to Bing Aotian after knowing Bingling's life experience, to take Bingling away. This girl has endured 18 years of loneliness, and she also has her future, but she is not in the Snow Clan, not in Beijulu continent.

There was a subtle change between the two, but it was a pity that neither of them noticed it, maybe it was just Monkey King who didn't notice it.

After a few days of driving, the two of them had left the Snow Clan's territory, and they didn't encounter snow storm beasts on the way.

"Leaving the Snow Clan's land completely, we may enter the Desolate Clan's land in a day or two." Bing Ling said.

Monkey King smiled and said, "What does the land of the Desolate Clan look like? Is it the same as that of the Snow Clan? It's full of ice fields?"

"No, the Land of the Desolate Race is just like his name, full of desolation and lifeless." Bing Ling said.

"This Desolate Race really attracts me more and more." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Attraction. What is there to attract?" Bingling muttered, and turned around and left without paying attention to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked at Bingling's back and showed a smile. During this time, he found that this woman seemed to have changed a lot.

"Hey, can we rest here for a while today?" Bing Ling asked.

Monkey King looked around, then nodded, what's going on today, Bingling had been rushing on his way no matter day or night before, but now Bingling actually proposed to take a rest this time.

"Okay, let's rest here tonight." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

This place is already considered the border of the Snow Clan. It is not as cold as in the Snow Clan. However, there is still ice and snow here, which is relatively weak. It is estimated that if we drive forward tomorrow, we will be able to get out of this ice field.

It's a pity that there is no way to call out somersaulting clouds now, otherwise there are somersaulting clouds under your feet, and you want to go wherever you want to go with Bingling, but you have to rely on walking and flying, so it will be much slower.

The two found a place with a leeward wind, and after a while, there was a cloud of cooking smoke in the sky, rising clear, and what Monkey King roasted was a snow deer caught in the land of the Snow Clan earlier.

Originally, the Snow Clan only ate ice fruit and drank ice springs, and did not need to eat meat at all, but Bing Ling was not a member of the Snow Clan. At first, he thought that Bing Ling had the blood of the Snow Clan in his body, but later found out that Bing Ling Except that Ling lived in the Snow Clan since he was a child, his identity has nothing to do with the Snow Clan.

Therefore, Monkey King has long been like fooling Shuling Zuling and Guanghua, and the fooling Bingling also tasted the barbecue made by Monkey King.

The result was out of control. A snow deer weighing several hundred catties ate more than half of it in just three to five days.

"Unfortunately, I should order ice fruit wine from your Snow Clan. I haven't tasted it yet. What a pity." Sun Wukong sighed.

"I want to taste it, then you can go back." Bing Ling snorted.

Seeing this, Monkey King smiled and said: "It is enough to eat meat."

"Bing Ling, I found that you have changed a lot during this time." Sun Wukong laughed.

"Change, what changes have I made?" Bing Ling asked.

"Love said a lot." Sun Wukong laughed.

"Just play the piano to a monkey." Bing Ling joked.

"The monkey's roasted food is not tasty, so don't eat it." Sun Wukong snatched the roasted meat from Bingling and snorted.

"Hey, hey, you're still angry, are you so small? Didn't you say you're a man? A man's air is so small, okay, I won't eat." Bing Leng snorted.

Sun Wukong chuckled twice, just as he was about to hand the barbecue back to Bingling, pieces of snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky.

Seeing this situation, Sun Wukong thumped in his heart, and a bad premonition emerged.

Frost and snow fell from the sky, and there was still a taste of parting sorrow. Could it be, could it be that today is Bing Aotian's deadline.

Bing Ling watched the ice and snow become dusty, and got up, dancing with the snowflakes in the sky.

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful," Bing Ling said.

Monkey King didn't want to stay here, so he hurriedly got up and said to Bingling: "Go, let's hurry up."

"No, wait a minute, this snowflake is so beautiful, I have never seen such a quiet snow." Bing Ling looked yearning, the inland of the Snow Clan, almost every time it snows, there will be a hurricane, or a snowstorm, I have never seen such quietness before, just the light snowflakes falling from the sky.

Sun Wukong frowned, to be honest, he really didn't want to stay for a moment.

However, Bing Ling broke free from Monkey King's hand, walked into the snowflakes, and danced lightly with the blood falling from the sky.

Sun Wukong looked a little obsessed, wearing a white dress, like an elf in the snow, beautiful and refined.

Snowflakes are even more embellished around it, which is even more beautiful.

Suddenly, Bing Ling's body softened, and there was a burst of severe pain in his mind, and he fell down directly.

Sun Wukong was still in a daze at first, but suddenly he saw the figure of the Snow Goddess in front of him limp and collapsed, he hurried to catch Bingling, and regretted in his heart: "I'm such a bastard, what kind of snow did I promise her to see?"

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