"Tut-tut, I really don't know where my uncle saw that this woman is a demon girl of the world, I just think she is a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Above the Qingyun Palace, a young man dressed in a red coat, a jade crown on his head, and a gorgeous dress with graceful clothes floating in mid-air with his arms crossed, overlooking Luo Bi who fell in the snow under the stone steps in front of the main hall muttered.

A gust of cold wind hit, Ran Jun tightened the big body on his body, and shivered, "Fortunately, I was born with an immortal body, if I have to experience a hundred years of training in the world before I can ascend, I am afraid that before the day of ascension, the flesh and blood body will be tormented by this ghost weather." ”

In the snow, Lobi struggled to keep her consciousness awake. She couldn't just fall asleep, or it would be all in vain.

Effortlessly raised his head, the stone steps that could not be seen as far as the end seemed to stretch all the way to the sky.

The Ink Splasher is an ancient artifact, and it must be a magic weapon cherished by others, how can you borrow it easily, this must be a test for you, it must be like this. Luo Biyu you can do it, just climb up and you can get it.

Luo Bi tried to grit her teeth and save a breath of strength to stand up, but the uncontrollable trembling made her teeth chatter, completely uncontrollable. At this moment, she felt regret, regretting that she only grabbed a single coat when she went out.

The wind and snow never stopped, and it became more and more urgent, Luo Biyu could feel the weight of the snow flakes hitting his face, and could even hear the sound of snow flakes falling down. She had to move, or she would be drowning in snow in half an hour.

His limbs were completely frozen, and Luo Biyu controlled them with difficulty, moving inch by inch towards the stone steps.

In mid-air, Ran Jun saw the figure in the snow moving, and after careful identification, he found that the person who fell in the snow was actually climbing up the stone steps.

"What is she doing, do you want to climb up?" Ran Jun glanced at the stone steps in front of Qingyun Hall with wide eyes. At this height, at this length, you have to say the least you have a thousand layers of stone steps.

"No, my god, what are you stimulated by?forbidden to torture his own body!" Ran Jun's eyes widened in shock, but the next moment he suddenly realized what he was here for.

"No wonder the Emperor of Heaven asked me to protect you secretly, this is that no one wants to harm you, and you can toss yourself to death by yourself. Ran Jun shook his head and stretched out his hand from the big hole with some reluctance.

I saw a cloud of power gathered in his palm, and the snowflakes that were originally flying in his hand scattered and fled in an instant. Ran Jun raised the corners of his mouth and flipped his palm downward, and the power instantly expanded after breaking away from Ran Jun's palm, forming a huge air mass, running straight towards Luo Biyou, who was struggling on the stone steps. However, the next moment, the corners of Ran Jun's raised mouth froze, and the aura with a halo was hit back at his feet.

Ran Jun frowned slightly, and probed the air under his feet with his toes, there was no obstacle, but he could feel a powerful force. Before Ran Jun could feel the power carefully, there was a sound of weapons colliding in his ears. Ran Jun raised his head and saw a sword not far away fighting against the power barrier.

"Xuan Xuan Sword?" Ran Jun flew close to the sword. He read it right, it was the Xuan Xuan.

Looking at Luo Biyou, who was forbidden to protect the Yuan Shen on the stone steps, and then at the Xuan Sword who was fighting hard against the enchantment, Ran Jun held up his chin with interest. One wants to save people but can't, and the other can save himself but doesn't. "It's interesting, it's really interesting. ”

Lowering his head and glancing at Zhuge Qingyun who was standing at the door of the main hall with his hands in his hands, Ran Jun shrugged his shoulders, "Emperor of Heaven, it's not that I didn't save her, she volunteered to torture herself, and that is a god of three grades higher than me, my little hairy god really can't afford to offend." ”

On the stone steps, Luo Biyou felt like she had died every time she climbed the stone steps. The piercing pain from all over her frozen body almost killed her. But she can't give up, and she won't give up. She has survived so many times between life and death, and this time she will definitely be able to survive it. As long as she can get the ink gentleman, she will die on this stone step in the end, and she will die without regrets.

"I must, I must help Mo Yuan bring back the Splashing Ink Gentleman......"

Luo Biyu is physically tortured, and there is one person who is mentally tortured.

Zhuge Qingyun stood at the door of the main hall, and his heart was full of bad tastes. It was originally a grievance between Luo Biyou and that person, but he was forced to be caught between this grievance, neither left nor right.

"I said don't climb, why are you doing this?" Zhuge Qingyun leaned over and looked at the bottom of the stone steps, his two eyebrows twisted together.

The wind and snow became more and more urgent, and snow also accumulated at the entrance of the main hall, which had been snowless. Zhuge Qingyun walked back and forth restlessly, almost slipping on his feet several times.

"I'm recruiting someone to provoke me, why should I follow this crime. Don't play with me! What do you like? Finally, after glancing down the stone steps, Zhuge Qingyun flicked his sleeves and walked into the Qingyun Hall, and then slammed the door of the hall shut.

I stood outside the main hall for a long time, and half a finger's height of snow accumulated on my body. As soon as the door of the main hall was closed, Zhuge Qingyun began to shake the snow.

"Why don't you just drive her away?" The sudden voice of voice startled Zhuge Qingyun.

Zhuge Qingyun raised his head, and Xianchen stood in front of him at some point.

"Hmph!" Zhuge Qingyun snorted coldly and continued to shake off the snow on his body.

It's obviously a bureau set up by some people, so I'm embarrassed to ask him in turn.

Suddenly a cold wind hit behind him, Zhuge Qingyun turned around suddenly, and the door of the main hall opened, wide open.

"I said you're ......," Zhuge Qingyun couldn't help but scold. Who are these people? You can pass through the door, but you pretend to be a person.

"I'll bear it! I'll bear it!" Zhuge Qingyun looked at this big hall, and pulled out a smile far-fetchedly, and his smiling face turned hideous.

At the beginning, because he couldn't get used to those sanctimonious guys, he resolutely left the imperial township, and made up his mind not to care about the affairs of the Three Realms anymore, but the righteousness of the Great Dao in his heart made him unable to absolutely avoid the world, so he found this mountain forest surrounded by aura, and wanted to call himself an immortal in the mountains and save the world from embarrassment. Who knew that this Kunlun realm was actually Xianchen's territory, and there was really no such good mountain forest elsewhere, so he was cheeky and stayed.

In fact, Xianchen did not treat him as the master of the mountain, but let him stay and become the master of the mountain.

For so many years, Zhuge Qingyun has always wanted to repay Xianchen, but Xianchen has never given him a chance. This time he finally had a chance, and Xianchen took the initiative to open his mouth to him, but he didn't want it to be such a bad thing.

Looking at the slender figure that disappeared into the wind and snow, Zhuge Qingyun let out a long sigh. (To be continued.) )