The boat stopped on the shore, and the crowd followed, stepping on a thick layer of snow on the beach.

The tree put up the red sky waves and looked around.

It's an empty desert island. At a glance, it's bare. I feel like I can see the end at a glance.

The desert islands in this area are all connected with the holy land of snow ridge, and they are all of the same landform.

Due to the low temperature, the island is almost barren, all around are white, foot up, the snow creaks.

The more you go to the center of the island, the heavier the snow.

They followed the little girl, and gradually found that the little face paralysis was stepping on two rows of small footprints, as if they were very happy.

This is too obvious.

Everyone's accomplishments are spotless.

However, this cargo left a small hole on purpose, and tried to pull out the calves from the snow pit, then sink down, and then pull out

Mr. Ding couldn't help but chuckle, "didn't you play Snowman when you were a kid?"

Little facial paralysis ignored him and walked on his own way step by step.

Small hand picked up the skirt several inches, stepped on a small footprint, and went on.

When I was a child, the school was covered with snow all the year round.

Murong URT led her to walk on the snow peak, leaving two rows of footprints.

Small face paralysis in the back to pursue her footprints to step on.

They saw her playing happily alone. They could not help growing up childlike and trampling along with her small face. Before long, they trampled on a white snow field, which was full of footprints.

"Twenty thousand people gathered here, why there was no one?" "Small face paralysis stops foot suddenly, turn round to ask a way.

Twenty thousand people are not in the minority. Even if they are all masters of spirit level 12 or above, it's enough to walk on the snow without trace. But twenty thousand people have done it. It's impossible to leave no trace at all.

Mr. Ding smiled and walked slowly on the snow. "Come with me."

He raised his feet, hesitated for less than a second, followed him closely, glanced at Mr. Ding for a moment, "you When I was a kid, I really lived here? "

"I never lied to you." Ding Yun turned his head and looked at her deeply.

The tree snorted, pulled out two legs, and jumped forward heavily. "How could you live on such a small island?"

"You've eaten sea fish." Mr. Ding turned his head and asked, "it's fishy and light, tasteless. I ate it for three years. "

Suddenly, the tree looked at him and shivered in the bottom of his heart.

This Ding Ziyan is really a psychopath. If you suffer, you will get it. Why do you have to pull on your own son?

This woman never knew how to love her son.

"I was four."

"It's terrible." Ding Yunzhuan glanced at her again, and the evil spirit smiled, "well, I didn't know until I was seven years old that there are so many delicious things in the world that are more delicious than sea fish."

Little face paralysis stops, "you? Live on this island. "

"Almost." Ding Yun shrugged. "I can't remember that clearly. The desert islands here are not all the same! There is snow everywhere, grass everywhere, and withered vines everywhere. "

"You..." Small facial paralysis seems to want to say what, but finally looked at him, did not speak again.

Taohuaxianzun and Prince Mo walk side by side, far behind them.

All of them are cultivation experts. There is a certain distance between them, but they are very clear.

"Do you want to ask me if you hate long Chuyu?"