Chapter 352 Crossing with God

The man's long hair tied up high was as light as silver-gray, and the cyan robe on his body formed an extreme contrast with it.

His sword-like eyebrows are heroic, and his obsidian-like eyes are bright and clean.

The arrogant expression on this face is three points ruffian, seven points chivalrous.

He was born with a handsome face and the appearance of a god, but he exudes a chivalrous spirit everywhere.

The white snow covered the ground with a faint cold light slanted on his vigorous and straight figure, instantly dimming the world, and no one dared to compete with him.

He just stood there without moving, and no one could ignore his existence.

Inadvertently, Shen Tangluo's inquiring eyes met him after decades.

Knowing that he couldn't see himself.

But for some reason, at this moment, there seemed to be something burning in the heart, and a strange feeling came out inexplicably.

She couldn't help but startled.

At this moment, an absurd idea popped up in my mind: this man could sense her snooping.

The gaze he looked at was clearly peaceful like a bright moonlight, without a trace of sharp edge, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression for no reason.

It seems that all the spirits in the world have nowhere to hide under his nose.

Could this person be the one from the temple?

Shen Tangluo stared at the man without blinking.

At the same time, Jun Yunsi also looked at it for a long time.

He concealed the confusion in his eyes, and opened his mouth lightly: "As expected, he is the master of the temple who has disappeared, and the deity is so clear."

Hearing Jun Yunsi's answer, Shen Tangluo choked for breath, and suddenly grabbed his palm.

Even though he had guessed it a long time ago, he was still shocked.

Her eyes were a little cold, and she looked at the blurred figure beside Ling Che, exhaled a foul breath, and frowned.

"My biological mother, how could there be such an intersection with the people in the temple?"

Shen Qianyan is a member of the Shen family of Yunfu Country, and an ordinary cultivator in the ancient mysterious world.

It can be seen that at this time, she is still young, and her cultivation base is still a thousand miles away from stepping into the demigod realm.

But in front of her, she and Lingche appeared together on Mingsha Island hand in hand, no matter how you look at it, the two must have a very close relationship.

Shen Tangluo had countless doubts in his heart, and even forgot Shen Qianyan's cold and cruel side.

"That's up to your mother to answer."

Jun Yunsi held her hand and approached the two people standing side by side in the wind and snow step by step.

Even if the past events in the phantom had disappeared for decades, and Ling Che had deliberately erased traces of Shen Qianyan's face, it was impossible to make it seamless and leave no clues.

Since Jun Yunsi was able to break through the restriction that Ling Che had placed on Zhu Weihe, he was naturally sure to find clues from it.

Shen Tangluo naturally realized this.

Now, she only needs to watch and listen as a bystander.

Finding out what Ling Che and Shen Qianyan came here for, as well as the origin of Sangjuan's boundless domain, is already a big achievement.

Looking up, I saw Ling Che leaning forward and whispering something to Shen Qianyan.

Shen Qianyan didn't know what she heard, she pushed the man beside her vigorously, and urged impatiently:

"Go, go, I'm going to freeze to death, what are you doing here?"

"I really don't understand you. It's freezing here. I don't have a high level of cultivation, but I don't have as much concentration as you. If I have the leisurely mind to come here to provoke bad luck!"

"Forget it, I'm full too, like a fool, I'll follow you this way..."

After complaining unhappily, she raised her eyes to the snowy night sky, folded her arms aside, and looked at the scene not far away with disdain.

Outside the bridal chamber, the maids and servants were in a mess, and no one noticed these two figures quietly falling in the courtyard.

Zhu Weihe had already lost his mind, and his eyes were filled with violence and scarlet.

He slid down beside the beams and pillars in front of the door, took off his outer robe, wrapped it around Sangjuan's stiff and cold body, hugged her tightly, and yelled at the gray-haired mysterious doctor.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! How could little junior sister die? She's just too cold!"

"Come on, hurry up and prepare hot soup, set up the stove!"

"What about people? Why are you so slow? If my junior sister is frozen to death, the island master will not spare you!"

The servants set up the stove in fear, and the maid also prepared hot soup for bathing in the room.

"Island, the owner of the island..."

Zhu Weihe mobilized his spiritual energy to rush into Sangjuan's body crazily. At this time, no one dared to disturb him.

 ps: You can boldly guess the relationship between Shen Qianyan and Ling Che

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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