Just above the snow mountain, Ziye Jiangli, who was meditating in the snowy area, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and looked around indiscriminately, his eyes turned scarlet.

He almost went mad just now!

He heard it, heard Xue's voice, it was so clear, as if it was in his soul.

Why, do you miss it too much?

His ancestors said that he should not concentrate on it when he is meditating. But just now he heard her voice, and the faint breathing and sighing sound became so clear. Could it be that it is really just an illusion? [

He thought, thought...

I almost lost my temper, but fortunately I recovered quickly.

I hurriedly searched, searched...but it was a world of ice and snow...

He sat down on the ground in disappointment, and laughed.

The sourness in the bottom of my heart spread throughout my heart.

You can fool everyone, but you can't fool your most honest heart.

Quietly returning to his original place of meditation, he re...started...

"Oh!"

Suddenly, he hit the snow with a palm, and a big hole appeared there.

Can't be calm!

His heart cannot be calm.

As long as you close your eyes, you will be full of her!

It seemed so close that he could smell her fragrant breath.

Yes, Shenzhu... She still smells of Shenzhu, no matter where she goes, Shenzhu can know her location, so can he go to Xuechi and ask Shenzhu?

Now, his heart is clamoring to see her?

Such a desire to meet her is so strong!

"Ziye Jiangli, this is your demon... your demon... your demon..."

Suddenly, the voice of the ancestors sounded.

The word "heart demon" kept echoing in Ziye Jiangli's mind...[

His handsome face gradually distorted, and then screamed one after another, hugging his head and screaming.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Even rolling in the snow, his eyes turned the color of blood, and the color of flames.

"Ah!!!! I want to go out, I want to go out, I want to see her, see her...see her...see her!!!!" Ziye Jiangli's eyes were dark red.

At this time, in the snow castle, the ancestor watched this scene.

Standing aside, Qing Chengxue also frowned after seeing Zi Ye Jiang Li's madness in the snowy land in the illusion.

"Grandfather, why is this happening?"

The ancestor did not answer Qing Chengxue, but closed his eyes.

She never expected that Ziye Jiangli's sensitivity to Murong Piaoxue would be so high.

The upper layer beside the bottom layer of the snow pool is actually the snow area.

The two psychic spaces are very close to each other, Ziye Jiangli...

The ancestor opened his eyes faintly. She didn't know how deep love is, which can make a heart feel the existence of another person so closely.

Maybe, whether it is Ziye Jiangli or Long Chenyan, they are all obsessions beyond her imagination. Now she only hopes that Ziye Jiangli can survive and Long Chenyan can be stopped outside the snow mountain.

In the snowy area, the flowing breath gradually stabilized, and Ziye Jiangli's heart finally calmed down gradually.

"Ancestor, is it really just my demon?" Ziye Jiangli asked in an ethereal voice, looking up as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle.

As soon as the ancestor's illusion was closed, he sighed faintly.

"Ancestor, it's not good! The Tianluo barrier is loose!"

Suddenly, someone came to report.

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