Chapter 1120 Revisiting the Old Place

"Ah, master, you are descending too fast! This is not good, pull up, pull up..." The little unicorn felt that his master's heart was too strong, even if he flew down so fast, he would not dare to try...

Sure enough, its owner is the best!

The little Qilin gave his master a thumbs up in his heart.

Seeing that there are still hundreds of meters away from the ground, and looking at the huge unicorn squatting in front, Ning Xuemo finally couldn't help it, and burst out in the strong wind: "Little Apple, you dead and dead unicorn, get me down!" !!!”

Her sudden outburst startled Little Apple, who shook her scales that were blown up by fright, and flew away reluctantly. He also asked: "Master, did you deliberately take Little Apple to make a jumping machine?" Ning Xuemo casually mentioned the jumping machine when chatting with it, but it didn't expect it to remember it.

Ning Xuemo's answer was to kick it in the buttocks of the unicorn.

"" Aww~! "

Little Apple let out a low howl and flew away in a hurry.

Ning Xuemo managed to stabilize her figure when she was two or three hundred meters above the ground.

It was only at this moment that she had the leisure to look at the surrounding scenery, and was suddenly taken aback for a moment.

The howling cold wind, the vast snow field, and the looming figure of the sun on the far horizon.

here is--

ice field! She came here with a group of people half a year ago. At that time, it was polar night, but now it is polar day time.

The ice and snow are still there, but human affairs have changed.

She exhaled lightly, slowly manipulated it to get close to the ground, and then jumped off the 'sword'.

She stood where she was, and when she saw the surrounding scenery clearly, her eyes dimmed slightly.

There is a vast snowy area in front of me, and it is vast at first glance. Here, the wind and snow are still there, but they have covered up the traces of the past...

Not far away is a cliff, and under the cliff is the vast sea.

Ning Xuemo walked up the cliff calmly, with a calm expression and distant eyes, as if she was missing something.

Back then, Ning Xuemo would never forget the scene of Yan Ziyuan jumping off the cliff with Ye Feng in her arms.

Those people, those things, those once bright pictures may have faded long ago, but they have always been in the bottom of her heart, becoming a thorn in her heart, a needle, jumping out from time to time to prick her.

Shen Jiuli gently held her waist, and stood side by side with her on the edge of the cliff.

Ning Xuemo snuggled into Shen Jiuli's arms, her eyes still staring into the distance, she asked gently: "Master, tell me, are they together?"

Shen Jiuli straightened her slightly messy hair, and said lightly, "Maybe."

Ning Xuemo remained silent for a long time, stretched out her hand for a while, and there was a green light on the fingertips, and in the center of the green light, a small white flower bud gradually opened, layer by layer. The little unicorn came up curiously: "Master, what kind of flower is this, it's so beautiful."

Ning Xuemo looked at the sacred and beautiful flowers in her hands, and said calmly: "The flowers of the other shore, the flowers that lead the way for the soul."

She bloomed several Bana flowers in her hands one after another, and then threw them all down.

A few white flowers float on the blue sea, sending them away all the way...

It wasn't until seeing those flowers completely disappeared that she and the Great God turned around and left: "Great God, I want to go to the bottom of that cave to have a look again."

Shen Jiuli agreed very readily: "Okay."

The two walked in along the previous corridor, Ning Xuemo didn't speak all the way, but the image of Yan Ziyuan stumbling and hugging Ye Feng seemed to flash before her eyes. It's only half a year, but thinking about it now, it seems like a lifetime away.