Chapter 4227: Palm reincarnation

"Hey." Empress Qinghan sighed.
"If it hadn't been for a trip to Yanlong Continent that time I heard what you said, I wouldn't have known Baier's father."
"All right, sister." Empress Qinghan caught the woman Bai Ze with cold hands.
"My sisters, don't want to worry about these unhappy things."
Woman, nodded.
But the flawless bead that exudes warmth in those hands was tightly held.
"Sister, I will make an exception this time. I will choose these gifts as you like." Empress Qinghan smiled.
"Of course, I can't ask for the one from Baier, that guy, finally gave me a gift."
The Empress Qinghan was full of smiles, although she said "jerk" in her mouth, her eyes were full of sweetness.
Of course she knew that the gift was from Xiao Yuan rather than Xiao Bai.
The Empress Qinghan tried her best to make the woman smile again.
However, in the laughter, the woman is always lonely.
...
I do not know how long it has been.
The woman stood up slightly, barely squeezing out a smile, "Sister Qinghan, this year, I will not stay much."
"Uncle, say hello to me, say goodbye."
Empress Qinghan frowned, "What?"
"I used to stay for a few days at least when my sister came."
"this time…"
The woman shook her head, "I'm really not in the mood."
Empress Qinghan sighed, "Okay."
"Sister, relax. It's hard enough in the cold."
"Yeah." The woman nodded, turned and left.
Empress Qinghan looked at the woman's lonely back, her face was only complicated.
Of course she knew that this younger sister was harder than she thought.
This younger sister was born in her own family and is the only jewel in her hand.
It should have been aloof and worry-free in life, living better than all the creatures in this endless void.
But now...
But not even as good as her sister in this branch.
Perhaps, these so-called statuses are nothing.
The pain of separation is what makes her especially miserable.
...
In the void and darkness.
A huge warship is flying at an almost appalling speed.
There was only one person on board such a huge warship.
It was that woman, the Empress of Cold Realm.
The flying speed of the warship was much faster than that of an ordinary emperor.
This is no less than the flying speed of a Void Emperor.
The Qinghan Palace is far away from the bitter land in the cold, much farther than expected.
But within a day, this warship will bring her back to the most miserable place.
To be more serious, a huge inexplicable restriction is operating on the battleship.
During the prohibition, what was consumed was not the spiritual veins, but seemed to be... the power that belonged to this void.
...
Wow...
I don't know how long it took, a huge crack suddenly appeared in front of the warship.
I don't know whether this crack itself exists or is caused by the shock of the warship's terrifying speed.
I saw that the huge warship entered the crack, and then disappeared in this emptiness and darkness.
The warship has not stopped flying.
Shuttle...is shuttle...
The warship was actually traveling through the void and darkness.
As if this far and endless void distance was folded.
Looking from the outside of the warship, the surrounding space is retreating at a speed that is hard to catch with the naked eye.
...
I don't know how long it has passed.
The warship finally stopped flying.
But the surrounding environment has changed drastically.
Here, it is no longer in the endless void.
Here, is a white and snowy world.
The warship stopped in front of a small building.
The figure of the woman stepped off the battleship and then walked in.
In this huge white world, there seems to be only this small building.
Yes, there is not even a decent palace.
There is only this unusual Xiaozhu, simple and unusual.
In front of Xiaozhu, there is such a small courtyard that you can see at a glance.
The woman walked out slowly, still clutching the flawless Bai Zhe pearl in her hand.
Inside the beads, there is a group of strongest fire from heaven and earth, exuding slight warmth.
It's just that this slight warmth is so insignificant in this endless cold.
Woman, her eyes are lonely, but she feels that this insignificant warmth is the warmest warmth in the world.
In the eyes, a drop of clear tears slowly dripped.
Tears dripped on the snow and disappeared instantly.
The woman slowly squatted down, with her cold bare hands, she gently pushed away a bit of fine snow.
The beads in his hands were slowly buried in it.
This is the only gift she has received over the years.
Even if it is slightly warm, nothing can be changed.
But she still buried the bead in the yard with the wishes of the gift-giver, letting the bead guard the coldness that was impossible to keep.
The woman gently covered the fine snow, then slowly got up, and finally walked into the small building again.
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This is such a big world, why is it so strange.
This blizzard world is probably a hundred times larger than a normal star.
Here, as far as the eye can see, there is only the vast expanse of whiteness.
Between the heaven and the earth, there is only that Xiaozhu, and only the woman.
Here, it is said to be a world of wind and snow, but in fact, there is no wind at all.
Yes, this is a peaceful world, there is no wind, only white snow covering the earth.
Here, there is not even a half-minute sound, and it is so quiet that people feel ashamed.
If it hadn't been for the woman who was walking around just now, everything here seemed to have remained unchanged, as if it were still.
Yes, it's like a silent white world at all.
It's cold here again.
It is not only the coldness that the body feels, but also the coldness that seems to be attacked by even the mind and Dao.
The cold here, even the temperature of the world's strongest fire, seemed insignificant.
...
In the vast expanse of whiteness, there is not even a half meristem, let alone plants.
This is simply a quiet white world.
No other colors can be found.
Until... a black figure suddenly appeared on the snow.
Appeared outside Xiaozhu.
Here, it is extremely quiet, even a faint wind is enough to be extremely obvious, let alone footsteps.
But when the figure appeared, there was no sound.
tread…
The figure's footsteps moved, but they did not leave even a trace on the snow.
This black figure is incompatible with this white world.
However, it is the only color other than white in this white world.
This figure should be very conspicuous.
But why, it seems that it does not exist at all.
The figure walked around Xiaozhu, but no one could find it.
Gradually, the figure drifted away.
See it more seriously, that figure is dressed in a black outfit.
Gradually, the figure seemed to disappear into the distance.
"Here, is it the cold and bitter land?" Xiao Yi thought secretly.
No one knows, he has been on that huge warship.
Xiao Yi knelt down slightly, picked up the white snow on the ground, and twisted it.
Bai Xue, white and flawless, but extremely cold.
Xiao Yi stood up and stared at the whole world, "Is it an independent space? It seems not."
"It's so huge, it's almost comparable to a heaven."
Xiao Yi scanned the world, feeling very uncomfortable for some reason.
This is not his own feeling.
"It's a terrible attack." Xiao Yi squinted, "My Dao Heart is vulnerable."
"It's just..." Xiao Yi frowned secretly, "How could it be possible that there is a huge world, and there is no end to reincarnation?"
This world is not static at all.
It's that everything in it is in the process of reincarnation, so that it remains the same forever, as if it were still.
The cold here, the silence here, the...endless misery here.
"All the coldness and misery in the world will never end in reincarnation." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.
This is a bitter land in the cold.
It is hard for him to imagine how a creature will spend decades here.
Even just one day, in this endless silence, in the endless miserable reincarnation, is enough to make people rush.
"The Bai family, I took it down." Xiao Yi's eyes were instantly cold.
...
There is no night in this world, as if there is always only day and white.
Here, it seems that I don't even notice the passage of time.
The black figure walked around the Xiaozhu again.
I don't know what he is doing.
I only know that at every step he is firm and calm.
But again, it seems that every step has exhausted his strength.
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and stared at the cold world, "I am the one who holds this reincarnation, not you."
One step, another step.
In the small courtyard, the beads buried in the snow suddenly became unusually warm.
The warmth that belongs to the strongest fire of heaven and earth, in the cold of this world, it is vulnerable.
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.
Visible in the body, the fire-controlling beast is grinning, "Wow."
The warmth inside the beads becomes more apparent.
The whole bead, from Bai Zhe's own flawlessness, in this silent sound, gradually became red all over, like a shrinking center of the earth.
The cold stipulated by the laws of heaven and earth was ultimately invincible to the flame control controlled by the fire control beast.
The white snow on the ground didn't know when to rise and turned into mild soil.
With the beads as the center, the earth gradually gave birth to life.
Xiao Yi walked step by step, although it was difficult, but step by step.
As the figure passed, a small grass slowly spit out buds.
One step fell, and a small flower blossomed slowly.
Step by step.
Flowers every step!
The reincarnation of this world blocked his footsteps.
The reincarnation in his hand was also offset step by step.
I don't know how long he has been away.
All I know is that he finally stopped.
At that last step, he seemed to have exhausted his last strength.
The forehead was covered with sweat.
The whole body is very empty.
Xiao Yi turned around, looked at the courtyard, at that Xiaozhu, "Now, there is only so much I can do."
Although he holds the law of reincarnation, his strength is too weak after all.
What he changed, everything around this Xiaozhu, was insignificant and not worth mentioning compared with the entire huge white world.
But this is already his limit.
The black figure left silently after all.
...
The next day.
Perhaps, for a woman who has lived in this world for a long time, she knows the passage of time.
Squeak.
Xiaozhu's door opened gently.
The woman walked out, but was stunned.
Outside the door, the small courtyard with only white snow, at the moment the mountains are blooming.
The bead that was buried by her own hands, lying quietly on the ground at this moment, was completely red, giving the small courtyard a noticeable warmth and the coldness disappeared.
Although compared to this huge world, this is nothing.
But at least, what she sees is colorful, and the world finally has color.
"Yi'er." After all, the woman could only say a secret in her heart, but her eyes were red and she couldn't hide her calm.
At this moment, she knew, she was sure that she had not admitted her mistake.
The face that had always been lonely, only melancholy and complicated, finally showed a smile, more real and fuller than at any time in the past few decades.
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