God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 3650 Xuezun?

Wenshui Mountain, it's snowing?

This is unprecedented.

The climate here, let alone snow, has never rained.

Thousands of years, probably the first time.

Rou Lao came back to his senses and said, "Feng Xiaobai?"

Feng Xiaobai turned around.

That face, full of tears.

Rou Lao froze for a moment.

It wasn't this that surprised Rou Lao, but——

As he grew older, Feng Xiaobai changed from a half-grown boy to a modest young man, and the indisputable indisputability of his youth has faded away.

Now, it's back again.

Even, even more.

I can't tell what has changed, it's still the same face.

However, the blue hair is extremely blue, and the white skin and even the lips are bloodless. Against the background of the blue hair, it is extremely white.

Then it showed the transparency and strangeness of the snow sculpture and ice peck.

It really makes people want to put those extremely beautiful words on him.

Among the people Rou Lao had met, probably only Fu Sang, Ouyang Bandit, and Yue Qingcheng could compete with him in appearance.

Rou returned to his senses, worried and asked: "Are you okay?"

Feng Xiaobai didn't want to speak, but just shook her head, and wiped away the useless tears on her face with her pale to sickly hands.

His eyes were as blue as the sky.

The color of Yuwan in the pupils is dark and shiny.

He stood up, raised his hand, and the snow fell into his hand.

I couldn't tell whether it was snow white or his hands were whiter.

The snow didn't melt in his palm either.

His eyes fell on Long Xuan and his son.

Long Xuan was still hugging Long Chengyu and roaring, venting something.

His eyes moved slightly.

Old Rou saw it, and was afraid that he would do something irrational, so he said: "Feng Xiaobai, don't... By the way, don't you have Xiao Qingcheng's life lamp? Do you want to take a look first."

Feng Xiaobai froze for a moment, then looked away.

Then, take out Yue Qingcheng's life lamp.

The life lamp is weak, but still burning.

"Qingcheng is not dead."

Feng Xiaobai was overjoyed, but there was not much fluctuation on his face.

Rou Lao was startled again.

this voice...

It's really indisputable.

The magic stick ran over with Lan Ze on his shoulder, circled Feng Xiaobai a few times, and asked strangely, "Xue Zun?"

Feng Xiaobai looked at him with disgust.

Because the magic stick is very strong, but he didn't make a move just now.

Whether it was Longcheng Yu attacking Qingcheng, or Qingcheng fell into the water.

Is it because you want to protect Aozawa?

Feng Xiaobai's eyes swept over Lan Ze, feeling even more disgusted.

It's just that he hates himself even more.

He pushed away the stick and walked forward.

The magic stick touched his nose, "Huh?"

Seeing that he hit a wall, Rou felt a little gloated.

The magic stick said: "I already thought that I would not die in Yueqingcheng, why is he angry with me!"

Rou Lao raised his eyebrows.

"You already arrived?"

The magic stick took it for granted, "That's right!"

"Then do the math, when will he forgive you?"

The magic stick was speechless: "What do I want him to forgive? I didn't make any mistakes! He vented his anger! A child's temper!"

Rou Lao said: "You also said that he is a child. Children, do things according to your mood, and get angry if you want to be angry."

The magic stick choked.

After a pause, he asked curiously, "Hey, is he Xue Zun?"

Rou Lao doesn't know.

"You count."

God stick:"……"

Seeing that Feng Xiaobai was indeed walking in the direction of Long Xuan, Rou frowned, and hurriedly chased after him.

Long Xuan had already noticed them.

Naturally, he also noticed Feng Xiaobai's changes.

This ice and snowman is a bit weird...

Feng Xiaobai raised his hand, and the multi-treasure fan that Yue Qingcheng left behind flew back into his hand.

Then, with his feet as the center, the ground began to freeze and spread out, as if to freeze the entire area around him.

In his palm, an ice sword also crawled out.

White mist.

(End of this chapter)