The next moment, Jun Muqian saw that "cangyue" was obviously pressed on the ground by her hands and feet, but at this moment, she suddenly disappeared from her imprisonment and moved to her face.


    Or Cang Yue''s appearance, not even the breath, but the look has changed.


    It''s the expression that cangyue never shows.


    "Cang Yue" looked at the woman in purple with great interest. Unexpectedly, he was a little happy: "how did you find it?"


    "Change back." Jun Muqian didn''t respond, but said so three words coldly, "otherwise, I''ll kill you now."


    One of the most annoying things in life is to be close to her.


    Hearing this sentence, the creature was stunned and immediately laughed. It seemed to feel funny: "kill me? I''m afraid you don''t have that ability."


    Jun Muqian smiled gently and raised his hand. The golden red flame bloomed in the palm of his hand: "you can have a try, have you."


    “……”


    At the moment when the fire of chaos appeared, a touch of fear finally appeared in the creature''s eyes.


    Then its appearance began to change.


    All the white skin faded and was replaced by ice blue, with lines flowing on it.


    And a long black hair, now also turned white.


    However, it is quite surprising that its facial features are still no different from human beings, a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth.


    But the eyes are red.


    After all the changes were completed, the creature with blue skin and white hair slowly opened his mouth: "like the tree man you know, I was born with snow and was called ''snow spirit'' by the intelligent creatures who came in before."


    "I can control the size of the snow and even the direction of the snow."


    With that, it also opened its hand, and a string of snowflakes condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    The cold wind blows the snow away.


    In an instant, there was another ice and snow.


    Jun Mu frowned and looked at it for a long time before he said, "Why are you so ugly?"


    Xueling: "??"


    What is she talking about?


    "It''s too ugly." Jun Mu Qian couldn''t bear to look straight at her. She turned her head. "Stay away from me. I want to beat someone who is too ugly."


    “……”


    For a moment, a strange silence.


    Xueling looked at the fire of chaos again. After all, she still counseled and retreated a few steps: "is this OK?"


    Where on earth does this come from? Human beings are not afraid of it, but also scare it?


    Who scared who?


    Is it because the snow silver field has not appeared for too long, and the weakest human race has grown to this point?


    "OK, just stand there." Jun Mu threw the fire in his hand. "Now, tell me everything without a word."


    Xueling was stunned: "what do you want to know?"


    "You are not only ugly, but also stupid." Jun Mu pressed his head. "It''s really not easy for you to live so big."


    Although Xueling didn''t understand it, he could feel that it was not a good word. He jerked from the corner of his eye: "as long as the snow and silver don''t disappear, we will exist forever."


    Jun Mu shallow hand a meal: "you?"


    "My compatriots and I live in the snow and Silver Plain." Xueling nodded, "just as you meet me, your companions will also meet my companions."


    "Oh -" Jun Mu nodded and smiled, "they are as ugly as you?"


    Xueling: "


    I can''t go on.


    The gentleman Mu shallow is a way: "then say, this seat is waiting."


    Xueling breathed deeply: "the moment you step into the snow silver field, we can feel your existence. Your appearance, habits and even your memory within three days can be copied by us."


    "This can ensure that we, without revealing any flaws, dress up perfectly as your companions. You will never guard against your companions, so in this way, we can easily separate you and make you lost in the snow and silver."


    "Remember, remember?" Jun Mu''s eyes changed slightly, and his eyes were cold for a moment. "Can you copy my memory?"


    What kind of creature is it that can quietly copy other people''s memories?


    If she had not felt something wrong in her soul, she would have been cheated.


    With memory, it''s really no choice!


    Hearing this, Xueling looked a little helpless: "no, I can''t, I can''t copy your memory, I can''t become you."


    As he spoke, he showed it to her.


    "Shua -"


    The next second, Mu Ying appeared in front of Jun Mu Qian.


    It was Shua again, and Ling Yin also appeared.


    After several other people changed, Xueling came back and spread his hand: "see? I can see anyone except you."


    Jun Mu Qian looked down at it: "just let us get lost in the snow and silver field?"


    This statement is different from that of the young man she met just now.


    After all, just the fact that his companions were fake was not enough to make him crazy and end his life directly.


    "Our mission is like this." Xueling looked at her and was very calm. "Ice and snow silver was originally a test. The temperature is the first level, and we may be the second level. If we can''t even pass these two levels, then the death will be too worthless."


    In the past, although several of the spiritual practitioners it met saw its abnormality, they all chose to run away immediately. Where would they question it like this woman in purple?


    Most of the others were brought to the depths of the snow and Silver Plain by it. It doesn''t know whether it went out or not.


    Jun Mu narrowed his eyes: "since you are an aborigine in the snow Silver Plain, you must know the situation of the snow Silver Plain?"


    To her surprise, Xueling shook her head: "will ants know how vast the sky is?"


    The gentleman Mu shallow deep eyes: "so 20 years ago, you also deceived people like this?"


    "Twenty years ago?" Xueling was confused. "When you enter the snow silver field, time becomes nothingness. You can''t feel how long it has been."


    "OK, let me put it another way." Jun Mu raised his eyebrows. "It was the last time a large number of people and horses entered the snow Silver Plain."


    "Last time..." Xueling thought, "yes, we have always done this."


    Jun Mu pressed step by step: "have you ever met a young man who looks like me?"


    "Looks like you?" Xueling was surprised and tried to search his memory in his mind. After a long time, he hesitated and said, "it seems that there is. I''ll change it. See if it''s right."


    The next second, Xueling changed again.


    Its posture is slowly getting higher and its temperament is also changing.


    A familiar and strange face appeared in front of us.


    Mu chenbai!


    Jun Mu''s pupil contracted slightly: "it''s him!"


    She stepped forward and lifted up the changed Xueling: "where is this man now?"


    "I don''t know." Xueling struggled and didn''t break free. "You also said that twenty years have passed. If he was still in the snow silver field, he should have died."


    Smell speech, gentleman Mu shallow sneers, the fire of chaos is more ferocious: "say not to say?"


    "I really don''t know!" Xueling now regretted that he provoked such a person and was roasted to sweat, "even if you kill me, I don''t know."


    Jun Muqian didn''t let go of it, but ordered, "take me to meet my companions."


    She must tell Mu Ying about it, and then go to find mu chenbai and Feng Yimo together.


    Hearing this sentence, Xueling''s look changed: "I can''t do this. It''s illegal to talk to you so much."


    "Violation?" Jun Mu caught the word clearly. Her eyes were sharp, "whose rules?!"


    "Alas, alas, I really have to go." Xueling said slowly, "I hope we still have a chance to meet. Maybe you may really succeed in getting out of the snow silver field."


    The next second, the snow spirit disappeared out of thin air, but the surrounding wind and snow was a little bigger, and the visible distance was directly reduced to one meter.


    Jun Mu''s eyes were cool and looked at the melted snowflakes in his palm.


    She folded her hands and began to return along the mark she had left.


    Step by step, the footprints on the snow are clear and deep.


    I don''t know how long later, Jun Muqian felt that her sight was getting blurred and her head was getting heavier and heavier.


    ……


    ……


    "Shallow girl? Shallow girl?" a familiar voice hovered in my ears, with some concern. After several calls, the voice suddenly rose, "Jun Mu shallow, how long have you slept? Wake up to my mother!"


    Jun Muqian only felt someone shaking her body desperately, forcing her to open her eyes.


    She struggled to lift her eyelids, but still couldn''t see what was in front of her.


    "Hey, you won''t sleep to death?" the voice approached slowly. "I won''t collect the body for you."


    So familiar, who... Who is it?


    Jun Muqian finally opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw the enlarged face in front of him.


    "Finally wake up?" the voice continued, "but I''m really tired. You sleep like a dead pig."


    A digression


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