Fu Yi suddenly woke up and looked at the strange words in the water moon mirror. His face suddenly changed, "this... How can this..."

Kylin was born!

Since ancient times, kylin has been born, there must be a different number! It has been 3000 years since Qilin was born!

"This..."

Fu Yi's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the blue gem in the center of the wheel of life, and her slender eyebrows frowned a little.

Just then, a panic of footsteps came. Soon, two waiters appeared on the roof. Maybe because of the panic, they even forgot to salute, "high priest, no good! There is a change in the shark bead... "

"What?" Smell speech, brush clothes suddenly surprised, eyes slightly changed.

Since muxueyi died, Jizhu has been in a dormant state. She has tried countless ways, but she can't wake it up!

Now, as soon as the unicorn is born, there will be a change in the mackerel bead, among which

Too late to think about it, the two waiters hurriedly followed.

Under the temple of the priests, there is also an underground palace, where it looks like a world of ice and glass, pure white and cool in the wind.

Along the way, Fu Yi broke countless barriers. Finally, he came to a white glass pool. The water was transparent and white, and there was a blue glass shark floating in the water. It had been static at the bottom of the water, but now it was floating back and forth in the water, as if it was looking for a way out and wanted to fly out of the glass pool.

Fu Yi looked at the restless mackerel bead, her eyebrows gently twisted, and her expression was solemn.

She raised her hand, ten fingers crisscrossed between her eyebrows, and a white streamer flew out of her fingers. With the tedious gestures of her fingertips, the white light became a charm in the air, spinning the shark beads flying into the water!

A clear sound, like floating water, surrounded by white light, suddenly blue light, in the dazzling blue light, slowly appeared a unique face.

Qingwan Jue vulgar, just like Tianshan snow lotus, snow in the middle of the month, noble transcendent do not dye any dust fireworks!

As if frightened by some kind of shock, Fu Yi suddenly stepped back a few steps, his body swayed, his eyes were startled, and his beautiful face was as pale as paper.

"Mu Xueyi... How can it be..."

She murmured, her eyes were in a trance. Didn't Mu Xueyi die long ago? Twenty years, she should have been dead! How can

Suddenly, the picture turns, and the cold and vulgar face turns into flying snow and vanishes in the wind, but another figure appears in the shark bead.

The picture is a bit far away. It's a piece of green grass. A girl in purple gauze is sitting lazily on a branch, holding a handful of Dogtail grass in her hand. Only her side face can be seen. However, the slightly raised corners of her mouth, the flying eyebrows and the unique temperament are equally eye-catching.

He took a breath and stared at the girl's side face in the picture. His expression became more strange than before, as if he had fallen into an illusory state.

The two waiters looked worried, "high priest..."

Although the voice is light, it is very clear in the quiet world of ice and snow. I suddenly wake up and rush forward with some faltering steps, as if I want to see the girl in the picture clearly. However, the picture shakes, and the green grass turns into light blue light, obliterating without trace.

As soon as she changed her look, she pointed to her eyebrows again and tried the same way to make the picture reappear. However, she tried many times. The blue light on the glass shark bead floated like wind and snow, but she never saw the pure and elegant girl again.

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