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Chapter 127 Ice Flower Broken(2/2)

The prince spoke softly.

...

...

This was the second time Ning Yi was walking alone with the prince, walking on the Changling Mountain Road.

This time.

The prince had reached a reconciliation with himself in his heart.

The last time he went to the tomb of his father, he made up his mind to resolve the doubts hidden in his heart, but the ice monument was empty.

This time, taking advantage of the opportunity to find the extreme yin fire, he also wanted to see if there were any secrets buried in the tomb of his father.

Since Emperor Taizong did not "dead dead", he died in a coup strictly... so the singularity of this tomb is extremely hidden.

It was not until the last time Ning Yi opened the door at the top of Changling Mountain that the location of the tomb was accurately recorded.

"Ning Yi... for some reason." Standing on the top of Changling Mountain, the prince sighed softly: "I thought that after entering Bingling and entering again, my mood would not change much."

But now... he still feels nervous.

"What are you worried about?"

Ning Yi smiled, gently tapped his fingertips in the void, and a bright light burst out, a portal surrounded by radiant light struggled to form in the void.

"Last time, we've seen it... Are you still worried that there are still people living in Bingling, waiting for you?"

The prince shook his head.

He also smiled and murmured, "I just have a sense that maybe this time will be different from the last time."

Portal forming.

Ning Yi and the prince once again stepped into the tomb prepared by Emperor Taizong for himself.

The world of ice and snow is a piece of glass.

The moment the door opened, the wind and snow were howling.

A snow-white, withered petals blew by in the bitter cold wind, and the prince stretched out a hand and caught it.

It looked familiar... Li Baijiao was about to carefully examine the pale and withered petal when he saw the ice slag breaking.

The petals are fragile and dissatisfied. They just catch them and cannot bear the power, and they turn into snow-white powder.

The prince slowly fell into thinking.

If remember correctly.

The last time I came to Bingling, the world was very cold and everything was silent.

No creatures survive here.
Chapter completed!
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