Magic Punk

Xuan Er looked at this enchanting white cat that was all white. His head was covered with white frost, and even his skin had frozen cracks.

It's really too cold here, with the body surface temperature already close to minus 100 degrees Celsius. Normal creatures are simply not qualified to arrive here, and Xuan Er is still wearing summer clothes.

It's very cold. The boy opened his mouth and said this.

Since it's so cold. The white cat curled his lips and stretched out his paws to smooth the hair on his face, even though the hair itself was spotless, soft and smooth.

But it is a cat after all: What are you doing here again?

I'm going to die. Xuanji said.

The white cat rolled his eyes: Then go to hell, I didn't kill you.

Xuanji looked at it: But you owe me a favor.

The white cat stared at the boy coldly: In my understanding, isn't this favor returned?

Xuanji shook his head and looked at the other person: If you must think so.

The white cat narrowed its eyes and looked at Xuan Er for a long time, then finally turned around and walked towards the sea of ​​snow-colored flowers behind it, while Xuan Er followed behind it calmly.

The white cat didn't walk very fast. The flowers here were very lush, and with the white cat's light pace, these soft branches with countless tiny white flowers bent towards both sides as if they were alive, making way for it and him. .

Xuanji knows the names of these flowers.

They are called snow rose flowers.

A kind of elixir that can grow and survive in the extreme cold of nearly 100 degrees below zero. Of course, for him, the greater significance is that the snow-colored rose flower is the world's best medicine for treating the poison of Chinese Valentine's Day.

Of course - Xuanji is not here for the first time.

Also, although Snow Rose is nice, it is still powerless to deal with Xuan Yi's current situation.

This path in the sea of ​​flowers is not long. After walking no more than a thousand meters, you will see an igloo nestled in the sea of ​​flowers.

This is not a low hut, but a small building similar to a villa with a three-story structure and a large area. It has merits in all aspects.

Seeing this snow-white small building made of ice, Xuan Er finally showed a slightly surprised expression.

Is it still there?

The white cat never looked back: It's always been there.

It's just that the people who built it are no longer here. Xuanji said.

At least you're still alive. The white cat said calmly.

Xuanji shook his head, but did not say any more unnecessary words. He had now reached the final destination, but his body could no longer support it.

If his physical condition is still good, he will definitely go in and take a look again.

Are you still the same cat as before? Xuanji said suddenly.

The cat is still the same cat. The white cat replied calmly: But I am definitely not the same person as before.

Yes. Xuan Er smiled: Do cats follow their owners?

Now that you are following this master, it will be easier for you to talk tightly.

The white cat said nothing.

They had finally passed the small building and then reached the end of the sea of ​​flowers.

At the end of the sea of ​​flowers is a lake.

Ice lake.

Xuan Er looked at the ice lake. The shores of the ice lake were white stones as smooth as jade, like crystal clear bones.

Or in a sense, it is the skeleton.

The place where one of the most powerful gods in ancient times finally fell. The entire barrier of the Forest of Death was set up by his enemies to seal him forever. This sealing barrier has been maintained for millions of years. It doesn't matter whether it lasted tens of millions of years. What matters is that in the end, all of this created the Forest of Death.

In the end, the essence of the remains turned into this icy lake, the bones turned into the lake shore, and the blood dripped to the ground, forming patches of extremely beautiful snow-colored roses.

And his remaining essence eventually transformed into the white cat in front of him, the so-called Lord of the Ice Lake.

Thousands of years ago, the saint became the owner of this white cat, and then used the essence of the end to breed a new ancient god. Then when the new ancient god died, he used his lost spiritual power to The body served as a womb, implanted with human blood and flesh, and finally created the girl who was born as a god but always maintained good intentions.

This ice lake is almost the most powerful and unparalleled source of power in the world. It is just the essence that has been leaked out for thousands of years. It was intercepted by the barrier outside the Forest of Death and absorbed by the surrounding monsters. A batch of extremely powerful and great beings have been created.

But the essence that leaked out was less than one thousandth of what was accumulated in this ice lake.

One can imagine how terrifying and unrivaled the ancient god Zhenyan was back then.

But even such a being will eventually die, and his enemy must be such a tyrannical god.

Xuan Er shook his head. Anyway, these are things that have nothing to do with him.

All that is relevant is this glacial lake.

He took a step towards the lakeshore that was as smooth as white jade. The white frost immediately spread upward from his right foot. The white cat sat aside, showing no intention of helping.

Xuanji didn't call for help, because he had fought probably the strongest enemy in the world on this lakeshore, so he was actually very familiar with this place.

The young man took the second step. At this time, his whole body was completely covered by hard thin ice, but Xuan Er still calmly took the third step. As he took the third step, red flames ignited from his body, and then His body was completely wrapped, melting the ice.

He continued to walk forward, step by step, step by step, until he finally reached the lake a hundred meters away. Looking at the thin layer of ice on the snow-white lake, he couldn't help but smile. .

Then, he plunged headlong into it.

There wasn't a splash of water, and the boy's body was like a stone, completely submerged in the ice lake.

The white cat remained motionless, as if a statue was watching over it.

I don’t know how long it took, but a girl jumped out of the sea of ​​snow-white flowers. She was completely naked, with long snow-white hair hanging down to her ankles. She was holding handfuls of snow-white petals in her hands, as if she had just Picked from that huge garden.

She walked one by one and stuffed the petals into her mouth. Perhaps it was because she grew up eating flowers. The girl's figure was tall and her lines were stretched. She looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Only her eyes were like paint. Black and shiny.

It's so cold here, but she feels like she's in a room full of fire. Her skin is as smooth and tender as gelatin, without any trace of chappedness.

There is no such carefree life in this world as hers. Every day she eats and sleeps, and sleeps and eats.

Some time ago, an interesting boy finally summoned him. She served her only believer so carefully, but she still seemed to scare him away in the end.

Is it because I eat too much?

Ning Xiner often reflects on herself like this and warns herself that if the other party calls her again next time, she will definitely not want food or sacrifices, and she will give him whatever he wants.

Otherwise, you will definitely be disliked.

But - there will be no next time.

The other party never called me again.

Ning Xiner had been depressed for a long time, and was too embarrassed to tell Jie Ying, so she could only sleep one night after another to relieve her depressed mood.

The girl jumped to the edge of the ice lake and was about to soak in the lake and take a long sleep.

Suddenly - she found something in her private swimming pool.

The girl's expression instantly resembled that of a frightened koala. While she slightly opened her small, red mouth, the petals in her mouth and the bouquet in her hand fluttered to the ground.

(I feel so happy every time I write about Miss Evil God.

Miss Evil God really has the ability to make people happy. )