After everyone fell asleep, Ding Ling lifted up the curtains of the tent and walked out. The wind and snow were still there. At just a moment, about three centimeters of snow were piled up on the tent.

"Fortunately the quality of the steel frame is up, otherwise it will collapse when you wake up tomorrow morning." Ding Ling thought to himself, and he stretched out his arms to Fengxue and took deep breaths, allowing the cold air to stimulate his lungs.

At this time, he heard the curtain of the tent being lifted up again. When he looked back, he found Feng Wanxue walking out in a down jacket.

Ding Ling grinned, waved his hand to sweep away the snowflakes on his head, then stood back under the sunshade cloth at the door of the tent, and stood side by side with the wind and snow.

"Can't sleep?"

Feng Wanxue shook her head: "I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to tell you."

Ding Lingqi said: "Oh?"

Feng Wanxue opened her big eyes, her beautiful eyes were shiny in the night. Although she was wrapped in a thick down coat, she could not cover her slender figure. She tightened her down jacket and said softly: "I thought you were dead a while ago, so I went to check what happened in the first half of this year."

Ding Ling's heart moved. What happened in the first half of the year? He turned around to face Feng Wanxue and looked directly at her beautiful eyes: "Then?"

Feng Wanxue said quietly: "What is certain is that something happened to your family is indeed caused by the investment in the Four Seas. But it should not be Zhu Tianjun himself, because it is rumored that Zhu Tianjun has not appeared for many years."

"In addition, you asked me about Jiutian a while ago and the dispute between your family and Minghui Group, what is now certain is that... your family is indeed targeted by Sihai Investment."

After saying that, Feng Wanxue looked at Ding Ling silently.

Ding Ling was also silent for a while. After a long time, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said to himself, "What kind of virtue can I be remembered by Jiutian?"

Feng Wanxue corrected: "It's not that you are being missed by Jiutian, but that your family - if I remember well, you have not practiced when something happened to your family. Isn't it right?"

Ding Ling's eyes shrank. Yes, when he confirmed that Sihai Investment was Zhu Tianjun's property, he thought it was because he was too arrogant, so the Gu family or Yujian Villa asked Zhu Tianjun to do something. He almost forgot that when his family went bankrupt for the first time, he was still a bad rich second generation in the eyes of the world, the second generation ancestor of the playboy...

He thought about his mother who had also gone to Yinyuanhui to search for the nine-day incident, and Comrade Lao Ding said with great confidence that the person who ruined their family must be the same group who killed her mother...

So, a thought arose irresistible.

Could it be that the fuck, Ren Lingyun, a holy-level Tiansuan Bloodline practitioner, was destroyed by Zhu Tianjun?

As soon as this thought came out, it took root and sprouted irresistible, and then... Ding Ling's breathing became a little heavier.

Feng Wanxue looked at him quietly: "Seven years ago, an ordinary sudden death case occurred on the banks of the river in the provincial capital, and a woman died on the banks of the river... The reason is"

Ding Ling suddenly looked up and stared at Feng Wanxue blankly. However, Feng Wanxue didn't care at all. She said to herself: "That woman finally announced the cause of death caused by morning exercises that caused acute myocardial infarction."

Ding Ling clenched his fists and growled: "How did you know?"

Feng Wanxue said lightly: "I also know that woman is the Heavenly Suan Bloodline of the Holy Realm."

Ding Ling's pupils shrank, and he looked at Feng Wanxue with a complicated look: "You..."

"Ding Ling, actually, I knew you were Aunt Ren's son for a long time." Feng Wanxue sighed softly, with an indescribable bleakness in her tone: "Now you don't doubt that I have any intentions for you, right?"

Ding Ling took a deep breath, and the cold air made his mind wake up instantly. He slowly let go of his hand: "Do you know who killed my mother?"

Feng Huaxue shook his head.

Ding Ling also sighed: "Actually, I think it should be Nine Heavens. But even Nine Heavens, I think... as long as my mother doesn't deliberately ask for death, she won't die. Not to mention the masters of the Holy Realm, even if they are superb intermediate levels, it's hard to die. What's more, my mother is Tiansan's bloodline... What's more, she also has Youxutian's Creation Art. I really can't think of what kind of master can defeat her."

"So I'm also confused." Feng Wanxue said softly: "But Ding Ling, Jiutian's strength is really strong. They are not strong in combat, but strong in strength... Of course, their personal combat power is also very strong. My father told me that the inheritance of Jiutian can at least be above the holy realm to serve as the new Jiutian."

Ding Ling said: "If all nine days were dispatched to besiege my mother alone... Of course, I believe that she would not be able to escape. But if nine masters of the Holy Realm gathered in the provincial capital, would my mother not be aware of it?"

Feng Wanxue stopped talking. She sighed softly and then prepared to turn back to the tent.

Ding Ling held her arm and said sincerely: "Thank you, although you avoided the question of why you knew my mother..."

He knew that Feng Wanxue told herself this was not a hindsight, but she showed herself that she had never had bad intentions to Ding Ling, and she even planned to do something for him after she thought Ding Ling was dead.

This kind of friendship is really rare.

Feng Wanxue smiled Yanran: "My dad knows your mom-but I think, maybe he has pursued your mom. If they become, would we be brothers and sisters?"

Ah? Ding Ling was shocked by Feng Wanxue's gossip that Simida was instantly shocked. The head of the Feng family chased his mother. Thinking of this, Ding Ling couldn't help but admire Comrade Ding and was overwhelmed. But as for Feng Wanxue becoming brother and sister...

Ding Ling took a deep breath and smiled: "I think...my mother will definitely not give birth to another one, so you will be gone at that time."

Feng Wanxue was stunned after hearing this. After thinking about it, she found that it was indeed possible. So she glared at Ding Ling with shame and anger, and then went straight into the tent.

After returning to the tent, Feng Wanxue had already wrapped herself in the quilt. She covered her down jacket on her head, as if she was angry with Ding Ling.

Ding Ling smiled silently when he opened his mouth.

The next morning, when Ding Ling opened his eyes, Mingyue also stood up at the same time.

Because this time, Tiansuan was not to search for the fate that was changing and flowing at any time in the Destiny River, but to find a piece of ice information that had been said to exist for thousands of years, so the difficulty was relatively much smaller.

"The Ten Thousand Years of Ice was picked up by Yuanshi Tianzun from the eternal frozen land outside the nine heavens. He was prepared to create an immortal sword that could compare to the four swords of Zhuxian. However, because he could not find the heavenly fire that melted this piece of ice... Even the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun would not work. So he placed the Ten Thousand Years of Ice on Yuxu Peak and established the Yuxu Palace on it to calm its supreme cold air."

Listening to the bright moon telling the origin of the ten thousand-year-old ice, Ding Ling couldn't help but shivered.
Chapter completed!