Chapter 410 Release the past?

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"Are you really a little boy, a little boy in his teens?"

A delicate girl in a snow-white leather jacket with an apricot face and small nose and cherry lips couldn't help interrupting. She looked like a lively and active woman, a little like a naughty child.

These women are wearing all snow-colored leather jackets, and most of them only wear one or two clothes, which is much more than the little bone. The mountain wind blows vigorously, and the clothes are fluttering, which is more light and elegant, heroic. It is a beautiful young hero at first sight. In this snowy peak, surrounded by white clouds that do not disperse the peak, more like a fairy walking in the painting.

"Is there anything strange about this?"

Xiao Guding turned his head to look at the woman and replied with a smile.

"It's not surprising. It can be said to be a monster!" The apricot-faced woman smiled and said, "That's right, you're not a monster. You're one of the 'changing double demons'."

The women's smile became stronger. Gradually, the women's words kept asking questions halfway up the mountain. Later, even Cui Han, who had been reunited, was about to insert a few words and simply let them go.

Song Ling was shy to leave. These women gradually closed the surrounding frame and all walked to the front of Xiaoguding and looked at him curiously, with an incredible look in their eyes.

Who believes that a boy who is not the original resident of Xuefeng, but only a teenager, can reach such a snowy, dangerous and towering snow peak. Moreover, he came alone, and the women couldn't help but doubt it.

You should know that no matter how a teenage boy practices, his internal skills will not be too high, let alone their inner skills with a slight cold-resistant effect. There are really not many people who can do this, not to mention that even adults may not be able to climb to this snow peak.

"Sister Ling is back again."

Cui Han smiled and looked at them asking Xiao Gu Ding. Suddenly, he heard the movement behind him, looked back and gently reminded him. At this time, Song Ling is still dozens of feet away from here, and it seems that her internal skills are quite superb.

Of course, Xiaoguding faced the mountain gate and found her from the moment she first came out.

When the women and the little bone Ding heard the words, they looked up at Song Ling, which made her feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed. They stopped and said crisply from afar, "Master asked him to enter the palace for a chat."

Actually, her master's original words were: Oh? This little devil is so bold that he dares to go to our Xuanbing Palace! Go and call him up the mountain to see what kind of little monster he is.

Xuanbing Palace has been open for decades. Of course, it is not true that men are not allowed to go up the mountain, but the irrelevant people in the world will naturally not receive them, and they will at least have some reputations in the rivers and lakes. Otherwise, if one person comes to receive it, it will be very inconvenient on the snowy peak, which will disturb the repair.

Originally, the palace was built on this inaccessible ice peak to reduce the number of people who disturbed the purge.

"Xiaoye, what's your name? Come up the mountain with us."

Cuihan smiled and made way and let the little bone go up the mountain.

Hearing Song Ling's summons halfway up the mountain, Xiaogu Ding was stared. Unexpectedly, he had the honor to go in and visit the Xuanbing Palace with magical colors in the rivers and lakes.

"Dinglu."

The two thick gloves worn by Xiaoguding rubbed and felt quite surprised. He answered Cui Han's question, and there was no need to hide his less famous name.

However, there was an accident and I didn't know whether I should go up the mountain or not. Finally, he thought that he had arrived at the gate of the ice palace anyway, and it was impossible to escape. Besides, the four princesses didn't seem to be malicious, so they answered well and raised their legs and walked up.

Unlike the women in the ice palace, if they don't wear thick leather gloves, they will feel their hands frozen like ice, as if they are not their own. So when I saw them in such cold weather, they still showed a pair of ice jade-like hands, and I couldn't help but admire them for a long time.

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Xiaoguding has been on his way for days. Now he feels a little tired, so he is not in a hurry. He slowly climbs to the snow peak and does not perform light skills. With Song Ling behind him, he walks to the ice palace in Cuihan. Everyone walked on this ice peak together, and the voices were mixed together, which was particularly crisp and beautiful, and more lively than walking alone.

"Bright, can you send a letter back later? My two companions must be very happy to hear that I have arrived at the Ice Palace.

Song Ling was several feet away from him, and Xiao Guding could only turn around and ask Cui Han, which he was familiar with.

Cui Han was a little surprised and asked strangely, "Xuefeng's road is far and difficult, and it's not easy to go back and forth. How can you send letters?" Our staff don't have such good leisure to help you deliver letters.

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Little bone Ding looked up and suddenly squeezed his mouth and whistled, crisp and high, floating on the snow peak.

The women looked up, and the snow-white shadow hovering dozens of feet above their heads rushed down. It was a snow eagle unique to Xuefeng.

Song Ling, who was walking in front of him, couldn't help stopping and looked up at the snow eagle rushing down like an arrow.

"Oh, how long have you been in Xuefeng? Why did you train such a snow eagle?"

The apricot-faced girl couldn't help asking.

The women have lived on the snow peak for so many years. Of course, they know that it is not so easy to train such a big snow eagle. They have to be young **. The adult eagle is basically caught and not familiar with it. If you are not careful, you will be hurt by it.

"Mountain people have their own tricks."

Xiao Guding looked at the big snow eagle Bingge on his shoulder. Of course, he would not honestly answer that he used poison control.

The apricot-faced girl didn't give up and asked, "How long have you got this eagle? Have you been hiding in our Xuanbing Peak for the past two years? After listening to the letter from Ling's sister's home, didn't you make another scene in Huangzhou a few days ago? Or your family lives here, or your master taught you.

The mountains are cold and lonely, and the story of Xiaoguding is too strange and surprising. With a sister like Song Ling, who is a princess, the news from her family, of course, as her sisters, is very clear.

Little bone Ding was stunned for a moment and suddenly asked, "Do you like snow eagles?"

The apricot-faced girl said, "Yes, we also have two snow eagles to inquire about the news in Xuanbing Palace."

Xiaoguding nodded and said, "Then after I leave the mountain, I will give these two eagle pigeons to you. I wonder if you have free time to take care of them? It has to be fed some special medicine every once in a while, otherwise it will die.

"Feed medicine?" The apricot-faced woman stared at the little bone, "You haven't been trained since you were a child? How can there be such a vicious way to control the snow eagle?

Xiaoguding said with a wry smile, "There is no carrier pigeon on the snow peak. There is no need to control one or two snow eagles in this vicious way. It is extremely inconvenient to send letters back and forth, so I have no choice."

The women looked carefully at the light yellow eyes of the snow eagle. Sure enough, they saw that they were a little dull, like a moving living puppet, not as flexible and handsome as trained, and less unique arrogance, majestic and domineering.

Song Ling tilted her head and looked at the eagle on Xiaoguding's shoulder, slowing down. Gradually, she walked side by side with Xiaoguding, and finally fell beside Cuihan, with Xiaoguding alone in front.

Cuihan stared at the snow eagle and asked directly, "So when you leave the mountain, this snow eagle will die when no one takes care of it?"

Xiaoguding nodded and said, "I'm not willing to. Although I don't avoid killing, it's not good to let it die after controlling it for nearly half a month."

The apricot-faced girl teased again, "I didn't expect you to be a little compassionate. Aren't you the little devil?"

The group climbed slowly and quickly came to the Xuanbing Palace, which was piled up like ice.

"Is there such a big ice sculpture?"

This palace is not big, about 20 feet long and 15 feet wide, which is similar to a main hall of ordinary large families. However, the whole palace is carved from ice, crystal clear, shining with a faint light, and looks like a fairyland on earth.

The plaque on the main hall is engraved with three beautiful and graceful characters - Xuanbing Palace. This font is very rare to be used as a plaque, which is different from the dragon flying, silver hook and iron strokes, simple and solemn, domineering font written by ordinary sects.

After the main hall, there are dozens of smaller igloos side by side, which will not be more than one or twenty in total, and it doesn't look like a major faction at all.

"This is not carved from ice. It is made of a kind of white ice and jade like ice and snow. It is frozen outside to form such a look."

Seeing the surprise in Xiaoguding's eyes, Cuihan corrected it with a smile. When she talked about the Xuanbing Palace, she would never be bored to talk about what materials were used to build the Ice Palace.

Xiaoguding followed Song Ling Cuihan's leading the way and picked up the stairs and entered a spacious hall. In the eyes, there is a portrait of a woman who strokes the dust, and the appearance of the ancestor of the school, left and right are rows of generations. Under the portrait is naturally a fragrant case, surrounded by a smoke stove, but the incense is endless.

The inside of the hall is only a little smaller than the appearance, but the furniture desk inside is made of gray-black hardwood, some are covered with snow-colored fur, and some are just bare hardwood chairs, which are intended to sit for people with different degrees of internal skills.

These chairs are messy, very asymmetrical and somewhat loose, like the decorations in a small family, very casual, not like a famous sect in the world.

However, no one usually comes to this Xuanbing Palace at all. It doesn't need to be so exquisite and comfortable.

At this time, on a bare hardwood eunuch chair under the incense case, there sat a middle-aged woman with a round face, extremely white complexion and graceful middle-aged woman, looking like a rich woman, looking at the little bone Ding who came in with a smile on her face.

In this icy and snowy time, she also wore only a few snow-colored silk clothes, dressed in cool summer, and sat in everyone's leather robes, and she looked like a real fairy.

Xiaoguding knows that this is the reason for the ultimate cultivation of the master of Xuanbing Palace. Moreover, I'm afraid that her actual age will never be 20 or 30 years old on the surface, and it is estimated that she is at least 50 or 60 years old.

I asked Cuihan in the royal palace at the beginning, but after a long time, I forgot it.

Seeing the little boneding coming in, the owner of Xuanbing Palace smiled and said, "Are you the little devil who spread the word and bullied the little ones? It's so bold to go to my Xuanbing Palace alone!"

This sudden sound startled the little bone that swept his eyes. The cold voice was very majestic, and it was a little cold into the bone marrow like the ice wind that always drilled into her neck, although there was a smile on her face.

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