Vol 11 Chapter 57: : Snow King

Shaking the gods, Mulin said: "The Snow King discovered us the moment we entered the world of Tao, and she will come to us."
"Then are we doing nothing here?"
Mullin continued: "Then what do you want to do? It's better to just stay here comfortably, so that you can recover the losses in the previous battle."
Xia Ling spread her hands and said, "Okay."
In the previous battle, Xu Huang, the guardian spirit of Mulin, and Fiona burned their souls. Their origins have all received varying degrees of damage. This is not so easy to recover from the injury.
For the time being, Mulin couldn't think of any way to get them to recover. He only hoped that the treasures of heaven, material and earth in this ancient Luhua building could make their injuries heal.
At the same time, Li Xuanyuan, Xia Ling's guardian spirit, has also entered a period of weakness due to the problem of demonization, and it takes a while to recover. Mulin believed that as long as they were impatient, with Xue Wang's temperament who likes to play with people in the illusion, they would definitely come to them.
Now, with the help of the elixir of Qingfeng Huasha, it is better to recover your own strength with peace of mind.
Mulin also told Xia Ling that in this snowy world, except for the two of them, everyone else he saw was an illusion, and it was the game set by the Snow King.
He wasn't afraid. The Snow King could see the weakest part of every human being, but he was not a human being, and letting her set the game was also aimed at Xia Ling.
With him reminding him, there shouldn't be any major problems.
During this time, Mulin was most concerned about whether the soul fire of Fiona and Xu Huang could be restored. And besides he can ask the system, there is no one else.
But the system did not give Mullin an answer, neither said no, nor gave him a method, which made Mullin very upset.
If Fiona and Xu Huang cannot be restored to their strengths, it would be difficult for him to deal with the Snow King alone, which is one of the reasons why he let Xia Ling be with her.
About half a day later, as expected, the Snow King started to move.
A strange little girl appeared in this piece of snow, wearing a heavy down jacket, her face flushed red with freezing looked extremely pitiful.
"Big brother, big sister, can you help me find my mother?" the little girl walked over pitifully and said.
When Mulin saw it, he knew that this was a game designed by the Snow King, and this little girl was probably changed by the Snow King himself.
"Ding! Information query is successful!"
Snow King
Ancient animal, ice giant python
Level: Hell Road, Great Scorching Heat, Spirit Sea Value 1.3 million, Spirit Power Value, 100
Sure enough, Mulin asked the system to query information, and the little girl was indeed the Snow King. However, the strength of the Snow King is really not ordinary horror, stronger than anyone he has seen now.
With a sea value of 1.3 million, it's no wonder that the Hundred Frog Dragon and the Sky Blue Bull Python are very afraid of this place. The Snow King is not the strongest among the four holy heavens, he already has the strength beyond them, besides, these four holy heavens have unique abilities.
Mulin saw it, but how could a simple girl like Xia Ling think that such a pitiful little girl was actually the Snow King.
Two steps forward, he was overwhelmed by motherhood, hugged the little girl, and asked: What does your mother look like? My sister will help you find it. "
Seeing Xia Ling like this, Mulin patted his forehead. This silly girl, just told her that everything except her and Mulin was an illusion of the Snow King.
Xia Ling had completely forgotten as soon as she turned around. Could it be that girls are all overwhelming motherhood?
At this moment, Mulin only felt that iron could not make steel, but he thought about it again. As long as he stayed with Xia Ling, Xia Ling would naturally wake up after this guy showed his true shape.
Xia Ling hugged the little girl and asked with concern: "Little sister, what is your name? How old are you this year?"
The little girl who was transformed by the Snow King cleverly replied: My name is Xia Ling, I am eight years old this year, my mother and I are lost, can my big sister help me find it? "
Xia Ling was taken aback, this little girl was also called Xia Ling?
The memory deep in my mind seemed to be evoked. When she was a child, her mother left her at the age of eight, also on a cold snowy day. It's just that the snow at that time was not so big.
"Big sister, what's the matter with you?" The little girl named Xia Ling was stunned when she saw Xia Ling, blinking poor big eyes and asked.
Xia Ling seemed to be touched in her heart.
Slowly, he said: "Ah? It's nothing, Linger, don't be afraid, my sister will take you to find your mother."
"Ling'er, my mother called me that." When Xiao Xia Ling heard Xia Ling calling her, her eyes were bent into crescent moons.
Mulin stared at Xia Ling who had fallen into the trap with a stunned mouth. Could this be the so-called, would he be willing to know he was deceived? This is too obvious. This little girl is obviously the screening of Xia Ling when she was a child. Real things can never happen in the world of Snow King. Can't Xia Ling see this?
After two steps, Xia Ling found that Mulin hadn't followed, turned around, and said to Mulin, "Aren't you with me?"
Mulin had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know anything: "How could it be that Ling'er is so cute? Of course I am willing to help her."
After talking about Mulin, he took the initiative to take Ling'er from Xia Ling's arms, and said with a smile: "If you hold her in the snow, it's easy to get tired. I'll come, but Ling'er looks very tired. Spirit."
I don't know if Xia Ling really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear Mulin's reminder, and replied, "Thank you, then, how can we go to find our mother Linger?"
Upon seeing this, Mulin sank to the extreme and couldn't speak out. The Snow King has grasped the softest part of Xia Ling's heart. This is probably the most lost memory in Xia Ling's heart.
If Mulin wants to deal with the Snow King, he is really afraid that Xia Ling will be used by the Snow King to turn his face against him. This can only rely on her to wake up. Mulin's best choice is to protect with him. she was.
Ling'er stretched out her small hand, pointed to the depths of the snow-capped mountain, and said softly: "Dad has a bad cough. Mom often goes to the Chinese doctor above to get medicine for her dad."
Mulin frowned and looked at the vast snow mountain. There was no Chinese medicine on it, not even a ghost.
Ignoring the cold air, Xia Ling took a deep breath and said, "Does Ling'er's father also cough? My father would also cough when I was young. Let's go, let's find our mother quickly."
Mulin looked at Xia Ling with complicated eyes. Sure enough, there is a softest place in everyone's heart. Once touched, she will be out of control. . ,,.