Chapter 268: The Cold Immortal Venerable Is Crazy (33)

Then, Shen Yun watched, and another figure in snow clothes appeared in this barren mountain and snowy ridge.

It was a woman.

The snow clothes are frosty, and the dust is spotless.

Her eyebrows and eyes are drawn with one stroke of thick ink. This beauty, combined with her indifferent expression, forms a sharp and compelling beauty.

This is an extremely powerful, yet extremely indifferent woman.

This face is obviously not the same as the Fu Yue in his impression, but Shen Yun has an intuition that she is Fu Yue.

The snow-clothed woman carried a snow-white sword on her back, her black long hair fluttering, her eyes covered with ice and snow were indifferent, like a god in the nine heavens.

High above, inviolable.

She walked slowly to the man's side, brushed her long sleeves over the stone table, flipped her palms, and took out two white jade jugs out of thin air.

He raised his hand and passed one over.

Qing Lingling's voice sounded, "Drink?"

The other party turned around without any surprise, smiled, and Bai Yu took the jug with her fingertips, with a peaceful and elegant voice.

"Fu Yue, you are here."

As we all know, Tiandao Junheng and God of War Fuyue are excellent friends.

...

Shen Yun gradually couldn't hear what they were talking about, a white mist appeared in front of his eyes, everything started to slow down, then stopped, and was fixed on the picture of the two smiling at each other until it disappeared.

Because Fu Yue woke up.

Everything had to end, and Shen Yun could only withdraw from this dream with regret.

Opening the ice blue eyes, the sharp vertical pupils stared at the person in front of him, Fu Yue's consciousness gradually became clear, and he blinked slowly.

Seeing clearly that the person next to her was Shen Yun, she subconsciously relaxed her tense nerves, "Why are you here?"

The silver-haired little beauty didn't speak.

He just half-kneeled on the couch, then raised his hand, and tapped Fu Yue's eyebrows with his fingertips, silvery white light flickered.

Countless memories flashed through my mind.

Everything became extremely clear at this moment.

Fu Yue remembered everything.

She raised her eyes in astonishment, and looked at Shen Yun.

At this moment, the illusion is shattered.

This space is twisting and deforming, like a broken mirror, falling apart.

...

Fu Yue was the one who woke up first.

The cold air on the ice bed made her shiver, she turned her head, her icy blue eyes froze.

She saw Shen Yun who was also lying there.

The silver-haired and flirtatious beauty had her eyes tightly closed, and her originally cherry-red lips were a little lighter, and a little more fragile.

Before Fu Yue could do anything.

System 677 in the void burst into tears, which startled her, 【Wow, the host, I thought you were dead... You scared me to death, woo woo woo... hiccup. 】

Fu Yue's brain hurts from the noise.

Not in the mood to talk nonsense with this stupid system, she cut off the voice connection directly.

System 677: […]

Dog host, you have no heart!

Without the system making noise over there, Fu Yue looked at Shen Yun carefully, thinking of the appearance of the little silver-haired beauty before.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She never dreamed that this cold and poisonous fairy would be so naive after becoming a child.

He looked at his little arms and legs.

Fu Yue: "..."

Raising her hand to touch her sleeve, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the holy demon fruit was still there, and when she took it out, it was still very bright.

Pick up this red fruit.

Holding it in small hands.

Click, click, eat it like an apple.

She is going to get bigger.

Go beat those scumbags!