"Your master …"
Hearing Duanmu Xiaoman's words, Duanmu Xiongtu immediately froze. Tears poured out of his dark eyes as he choked out, "Is he looking for me?"
After a while, Duanmu Xiaoman slowly turned around and stared at the equally aged Duanmu Xiongtu. She softly said, "What do you think? Shouldn't you be telling me this? "
Stunned on the spot, Duanmu Xiongtu's mind exploded. Who knows if he heard Duanmu Xiaoman's words clearly, but his mouth was slightly agape.
"Xihui, I haven't even gone to the Heavenly Palace yet, so why did you leave me?"
As he spoke, Duanmu Xiong Tu's sparkling and translucent tears trickled down his cheeks. If not for the fact that he was deeply in love, how could an expert of his generation shed tears so easily in front of Duanmu Xiao Man.
"My and Qing Tian's surnames were given to us by Master because of you. Don't you have anything you want to say to Master?" Duanmu Xiao Man stared at Duanmu Xiong Tu, her expression cold and emotionless.
In Duanmu Xiaoman's memories, after bringing her and Duanmu Qingtian to the Heavenly Palace, Duanmu Xiongtu went back and forth between the Heavenly Palace and the outside world many times.
However, after a fierce argument, Duanmu Xiongtu never returned to the Heavenly Palace again. As a result, apart from the elders in the palace, almost no one knew that the previous palace master, Nan Xihui, had an unknown relationship with Duanmu Xiongtu of the Sacred Mountain.
From then on, the gates of the Heavenly Palace were tightly shut. Aftershock Peak became a secret place that no one from the Heavenly Palace could set foot in.
The young Duanmu Xiaoman never saw the man who brought her to the Heavenly Palace again.
When she first entered the Heavenly Palace, Duanmu Qingtian was still an infant, so she naturally didn't have a deep impression of Duanmu Xiongtu. However, the young Duanmu Xiaoman clearly knew of this person's existence.
Duanmu Xiao Man had seen her master all alone in the shrine countless of times. This made her have a natural aversion towards worldly affairs. Towards men, other than her own little brother, she had a natural aversion towards them.
Until she met Su Yi. It turned out that a loved one could flatten mountains and seas. Under the sea of broken swords, the battle with the blood-red demonic dragon allowed Duanmu Xiaoman's dried up desert heart to be nourished by the spring wind. The withered flower of life began to blossom.
Later on, when she met Duanmu Xiaoman again, Duanmu Xiaoman didn't express anything.
Perhaps, her master didn't go to find him, and he didn't go to the Heavenly Palace. They both had their own difficulties.
However, Duanmu Xiaoman was angry about why he came so late. Her master had already passed away when her brother disappeared.
Duanmu Xiongtu had regrets, but Duanmu Xiaoman also had regrets about this relationship.
Letting Duanmu Xiong Tu in, the cold as ice Duanmu Xiao Man wanted Duanmu Xiong Tu to personally talk about the past. Duanmu Xiao Man wanted to fight for her master, to prove that her master's waiting was right.
"Of course, of course I have something to say! Do I still have a chance? "
Duanmu Xiongtu wiped the tears on his cheeks and raised his eyebrows. His haggard and wrinkled face vaguely showed the heroic spirit of the past.
"Come in with me!"
In an instant, Duanmu Xiaoman walked back and forth in front of the chair a few times. Then, she stepped into the sky and a rippling door of ice appeared in front of her.
She walked into the door of ice and Duanmu Xiongtu hurriedly followed suit. The moment he entered, a cold aura hit him in the face and shook his heart. This was a kind of true coldness that came from the depths of his soul.
Duanmu Xiongtu's eyes widened as he formed a hand seal. In the vast ice crystal world, there were dream-like brilliant ice mirrors everywhere.
In the center, there was a beautiful rectangular ice sculpture that was emitting a seven-colored light.
At this moment, Duanmu Xiaoman was already standing in front of the ice sculpture.
"This is?"
Duanmu Xiongtu's eyes widened as he walked in front of the ice sculpture. He saw that the ice sculpture was in the shape of a human. Its lifelike facial features gave people a feeling that it was alive. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her exquisite nose outlined the appearance of an extraordinary and elegant fairy.
"Xihui!" Duanmu Xiongtu was shocked and said seriously.
Duanmu Xiongtu's hands were trembling. He could not believe his eyes. When he was about to reach out and touch the sculpture, a cold light shot out from between Duanmu Xiaoman's eyebrows and poured into Duanmu Xiongtu's body.
In Duanmu Xiongtu's eyes, the ice sculpture seemed to have shed its merciless cold shell and revealed a frosty smile, revealing the true appearance of the ice sculpture.
Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the beauty of the previous Palace Master, Nan Xihui. Saying that she was a heavenly beauty was a bit tacky. Saying that it was difficult to chase after a group of beauties was not enough.
Her crescent-like eyebrows were slightly knitted half an inch, making people feel the myriad of melancholy of this peerless woman in front of them. Her restrained red cheeks were like a peach, as if she was thinking of her distant husband, making people feel pity for her.
Looking at any man in the world, as long as they stood in front of this ice sculpture, it was likely that they would be enchanted by this beauty.
"Xihui, Xihui!"
Looking at Nan Xihui in front of him, Duanmu Xiongtu knew that this was Duanmu Xiaoman's illusion, but he did not want to wake up.
This face, Duanmu Xiongtu had dreamed of countless times. This name, Duanmu Xiongtu had called out countless times in his dreams.
Now that they met again, things were the same, but the people were different.
Looking at her, Duanmu Xiongtu choked and could not speak for a long time. Then he nodded and said, "I came to see you. Open your eyes and look at me, Xihui."
With a bitter sigh, Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes fell on Nan Xihui's body. Then she looked away and walked to the side and said, "Master looked like this before she died! Standing in this world of ice and snow, she stood there for eternity! You can see that she was still thinking of you in her last moments! "
At this time, Duanmu Xiongtu could no longer control himself. He lowered his head and restrained his sharp golden Yuan Qi. He said with difficulty, "How did she die?"
"The divine power of the Ice Luan. Master was too distracted. Her cultivation of the divine power of the Ice Luan was hindered many times. In the end, she could only pass her essence blood to me. After that, master often came to this space created by the divine power of the Ice Luan and stared blankly. When Qing Tian disappeared, master was even more depressed and left completely in a few years!"
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault! Xihui was very talented. She always told me that she wanted to cultivate the divine power of the Ice Luan, but I didn't expect that she would be implicated by the divine power of the Ice Luan! "
"So what? Master has already left. When you see master, don't you want to explain something?" Duanmu Xiaoman coldly snorted. She flung her moon robe and took a step forward.
With a bitter sigh, Duanmu Xiongtu shook his head. He gently touched his eyes with his index finger and the real Nan Xihui in front of him turned into an ice sculpture again.
"I came to the Imperial Palace because I wanted to solve the knot in my heart. Today, I will tell you everything!"
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