Chapter 4415 5.0167 Lonely
The boat stopped on the shore, and everyone followed, stepping on the sandy beach with a thick layer of snow.
Qiao Mu put away Chi Xiao Canglang and looked up around.
It is an empty and deserted island. At a glance, it is bare, and it feels like you can see the end at a glance.
The deserted islands in this area are all connected to the Snow Ridge Holy Land, and they all have the same landform.
Due to the low temperature, almost no grass grows on the island, and everything is white. When you step on it, the snow creaks.
The further you go to the center of the island, the heavier the snow gets.
Everyone followed the little girl, and gradually they realized that the little face paralyzed was stepping on two rows of small footprints, as if they were walking very happily.
It's all too obvious.
Everyone's cultivation base is no trace of snow.
This guy stepped down and deliberately left a small hole, trying to pull his calf out of the snow pit, sinking again, and pulling out again...
Young Master Ding couldn't help but chuckle, "Did you never play with snowmen when you were a kid?"
The facial paralysis ignored him and walked on his own path, step by step.
The little hand lifted the skirt a few inches, stepped on a small footprint with one foot, and continued to walk forward.
When I was young, Shimen was covered with snow all year round.
Murong Xun led her to walk on the Xuefeng, leaving two rows of footprints.
The facial paralysis followed her footprints and stepped on it hard.
Seeing that she was having fun there alone, everyone couldn't help but be childish, and followed the little face paralysis to step on it randomly, and it didn't take long for the white snow to be trampled and full of footprints.
"20,000 people gathered here, why is there not a single person?" Little Facial Paralysis suddenly stopped, turned and asked.
20,000 people are not a small number, even if they are masters with cultivation bases above the twelfth level of the spiritual realm, it is enough to walk on the snow without a trace, but 20,000 people have walked, it is impossible to leave a trace.
Ding Gongzi smiled and stepped forward slowly on the snow, "Come with me."
The little face paralyzed raised his feet, hesitating for a second, he followed closely and glanced at Ding Gongzi with his small eyes, "You...you really lived here when you were a child?"
"I never lied to you." Ding Yun turned his head and gave her a deep look.
Qiao Mu snorted, pulled up his two calves, and took a step forward, "You were so young, how could you live on this kind of desert island."
"Have you ever eaten sea fish." Ding Gongzi turned his head and asked, "It's fishy and light, and tasteless. I've eaten it for three years."
Qiao Mu suddenly looked at him, and his heart shivered.
This Ding Ziyan is really insane, she can get it if she suffers, why did she have to pull her own son?
This woman really never knew how to feel bad for her son.
"I was four years old then."
"It's unpalatable." Ding Yun glanced at her again, and smiled evilly, "Oh, I didn't know until I was seven years old that there are so many things in this world that are better than sea fish. ."
The face paralyzed stopped, "You? Live on this island."
"Almost." Ding Yun shrugged, "I don't remember very well. The deserted islands here are not all the same! There is snow everywhere, weeds are everywhere, and dead vines are everywhere."
"You..." Little Facial Paralysis seemed to want to say something, but he finally glanced at him and didn't speak again.
Immortal Peach Blossom walked side by side with Prince Mo, and followed them far away.
Everyone is a master of cultivation, separated by a certain distance, but they can hear it very clearly.
"Do you want to ask me, do you hate Long Chuyu?"