Chapter 1379: Fateful Encounter

Soon, Huan Yin and Yingluo set foot on the low hill. Huan Yin also relied on his memory to successfully find the cave on the low hill that he had personally hidden and sealed.

Without any hesitation, when Huan Yin stood at the door of the cave, he even suddenly became impatient again. Perhaps, he was afraid that the ice in the cave would melt...

Huan Yin quickly solved the hidden method, broke the seal, and the cave entrance suddenly opened.

A cold air surged out of the cave with a slightly damp feeling. Yingluo stood beside Huan Yin, her petite body trembling.

Although her cultivation level is not high, she is still not afraid of the cold. However, at this moment, her reaction was a bit like that of a mortal, as if the cold air had some special stimulation and touch on her. At the same time, her pretty face became slightly pale.

"Brother Xue, did you say that the person you want to save is in this cave?" Yingluo's voice was still shrill, and it became much weaker at this moment.

Huan Yin nodded and said, "Yingluo, don't be afraid, she is... very close to you."

Yingluo didn't understand, but she still nodded. Then Huan Yin stepped forward, and she followed him into the cave.

The dark cave is so dark that you can't see anything, but the coldness is extremely strong, as if there is something here that wants to eat you. At least, that's what Yingluo felt in her heart.

Huan Yin raised his hand, and a bright flame suddenly rose up, reaching the top of the cave, and instantly illuminated the entire cave. So at this moment, Yingluo froze.

Because she saw many portraits, many, many. These portraits are all of Huan Yin, but their manners are completely different. But one thing is that they are all portrayed so lifelike. It is not difficult to imagine that the person who carved so many portraits must have been very careful. Also, her feelings for Huan Yin...

"Yu'er, I promised you, I will come back. I came and brought what you need. But..." Yingluo was in a trance when Huan Yin's faint voice came into her ears. .

Yingluo was slightly startled, then looked in the direction of Huan Yin, and saw Huan Yin, and an ice sculpture that was mostly blocked by Huan Yin...

Huan Yin blocked too much, so Yingluo couldn't see the appearance of the person in the ice sculpture at all. He could only judge from the small part of the body exposed in the ice sculpture that there was a person inside.

Yingluo should be surprised, because she only now discovered that there is an ice sculpture here, and there are people inside the ice sculpture. She should also be curious, is the person in the ice sculpture the person Huan Yin said he wanted to save? Were the paintings around her painted by her? What is her relationship with Huan Yin? Also, why is he the only one who can save her?

However, Yingluo was not surprised, nor did she think about that much. An indescribable strange feeling made her completely stay in place at this moment, losing all thoughts, and she could no longer take her eyes away from the ice sculpture.

What do you see at this glance? Is it fate?

After a long time, Huan Yin finally stood up, and then he looked back at Yingluo. His eyes were expectant for a moment, but in the end he suppressed him. Then, the struggle and reluctance appeared again.

"Yingluo..." Huan Yin called softly.

Yingluo trembled like an electric shock, then woke up, looked at Huan Yin, and heard Huan Yin say again: "Yingluo, come here."

There was obvious hesitation in Yingluo's eyes. At this moment, she felt a kind of fear. The ice sculpture seemed to be something she could not approach. But she didn't understand why this happened.

Huan Yin could see Yingluo's hesitation at a glance, and he couldn't understand the reason. Perhaps, this is the instinct of fate and the fear of fate.

Huan Yin was very conflicted. He had been very conflicted ever since he found out that Yingluo was the elixir clone of Donghuang Yu'er. To him, both Donghuang Yu'er and Bai Yingluo were independent individuals, women who had entered his heart. He had never considered any of them to be doppelgangers, not until now. Therefore, although he wanted to save Donghuang Yu'er, he didn't know what to do if this required sacrificing Yingluo.

Both women are innocent and both are so pitiful. What can he do! ?

After struggling internally for a while, Huan Yin's eyes suddenly softened. Although he didn't know what to do, he felt that he should be gentler to Yingluo. If Yingluo decides not to save Donghuang Yuer, Huan Yin has no reason to blame her and should remain as gentle as ever. But if Yingluo decides to save her, this may be the last tenderness he can give to Yingluo...

Huan Yin walked to the side of Yingluo and said softly: "Yingluo, all decisions are yours to make. I won't put any pressure on you. I just hope you can take a look at her."

Yingluo finally nodded, and then slowly walked towards the ice sculpture. This was a journey of only a few steps, but she walked very hard on the first two steps, as if every step she took required all her courage and strength. Just two steps later, when the person lying quietly in the ice sculpture became clearer in her eyes, she suddenly became determined again. She felt that the people in the ice sculpture seemed to be very close and familiar to her, and an inexplicable attraction pulled her. She could even overcome the inexplicable fear in her heart and wanted to get close to the people in the ice sculpture as soon as possible.

Destiny is so inexplicable, its resistance, its attraction...

Finally, Yingluo stood in front of the ice sculpture. She lowered her head and said subconsciously: "She is so beautiful!"

Huan Yin stood next to Yingluo and said, "She is as beautiful as you."

Yingluo squatted down and reached out to touch the ice. Her eyes kept scanning every inch of the ice sculpture, as if she didn't want to miss every detail. Then, her tone completely changed: "But...she suffered..."

As she said this, Yingluo burst into tears. The tears hit the ice, but did not leave any traces. They disappeared directly into the ice sculpture, as if they were absorbed...

"Yingluo, do you want to hear her story?" Huan Yin said softly.

Yingluo turned her face, and that face was actually full of tears, as if Yingluo was experiencing unprecedented grief. She choked with sobs: "Stories...stories again...Brother Xue, you have so many stories, which makes me a little scared."

Huan Yin stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from Yingluo's face and said: "Each of us has a story."

Yingluo nodded and said, "Brother Xue, please tell me."

Huan Yin glanced at Donghuang Yu'er in the ice sculpture, and then he told the story about Donghuang Yu'er, the story about Donghuang Royal, a story that could be traced back to ancient times, to Donghuang Taiyi...

Huan Yin talked for a long time. Sad stories cannot be told too quickly, not to mention that it is a story about fate and a story about a great mother.

Finally, nearly half of the day passed, Huan Yin's voice finally stopped, and he unconsciously wiped the tears on his face. Then, he looked at Yingluo, who had become crazy.

"That child is Huan Yu, and the father of the child is me..." Huan Yin continued.

Only then did Yingluo raise her head. She was not surprised, as if she had already guessed this fact. She just asked in a low voice: "What about me?"

Huan Yin looked at Yingluo, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This story is hers and yours..."

The tassel was touched, but only for a moment. Then, she sank down again, as if she had already guessed it, and said: "I am her elixir clone..."

Huan Yin nodded lightly and said nothing more. But Yingluo spoke: "No wonder I'm afraid of her, no wonder I feel so kind to her..."

Huan Yin said: "You... are fate."

Yingluo lowered her head and was silent for a while. When she looked up again, the tears on her face had disappeared, and she actually laughed and said: "Brother Xue, you should save her, Xiao Yu'er can't live without her mother."

Huan Yin looked at Yingluo's smile and suddenly felt a sting in his heart. This was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen in his life. Such beauty was like the scorching sun in the sky, shining into his heart and making it painfully warm.

"What's more, Xiao Yu'er also called me mom. I can't let him call me mom in vain." Yingluo spoke again, and there was a sense of ease in her voice.

Huan Yin suddenly felt as if he was about to lose the woman in front of him. He said anxiously: "Yingluo, you can refuse me. You have no obligation to her!"

Yingluo shook her head and said: "Brother Xue, no, Brother Huan, I just want to know, in your heart, was there ever a moment when you felt that I was just a clone?"