Duanmu Ming's slender fingers shuttled through a black thread, and the person next to the person who was very serious about the substitute was alienated from the messy hair, and it seemed that he didn't hear her voice at all.

"Senior Brother Hades, are you blaming me?" Su Meier's eyes turned red when she saw this, she stepped forward, and her voice was slightly choked.

"Xiao Xi'er, I don't know how to pat the snow on my body, what should I do if it seeps in and gets cold?"

Although his words were reproachful, whether it was his actions or tone, others could clearly appreciate his love for the person in front of him.

"Senior Brother Hades!" Su Meier shouted again.

However, Duanmu Ming didn't even look at her, grabbed Jun Qianxi's waist, and disappeared directly from her eyes.

Su Mei'er looked at his back and disappeared from sight in a daze.

She thought about the scene of the reunion countless times, thinking that with her relationship with Duanmu Ming, even if he didn't cry with joy, at least there would always be a hug, if a hug was impossible, there would always be a word and a look, right?

He didn't look at her from beginning to end.

It was as if she were a stranger and had never been absent from his life.

Brother Hades, how can you do this to me?

Her tears finally rolled down her face.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Why don't you chase it? ”

The other people from the Snow Mountain Sect finally caught up, and they saw Su Mei'er standing there, only caring about shedding tears, their faces full of doubt.

"I can't catch up, I can't chase it!" Her voice was very low.

"Mei'er, are you sure you won't chase it?" An unusually majestic voice sounded behind him.

Su Mei'er raised her head and looked at the person who appeared behind her without knowing when, she lowered her eyes and hid the hatred that flashed in her eyes.

"Master, Senior Brother Ying has entered the ninth order, and Mei'er is not his opponent."

Mu Xueyan glanced coldly at the people below, and then raised her hand and shook it.

Su Meier's whole body was thrown out by her.

"Mei'er, it's time for you to be sober!" Mu Xueyan looked at the man who was lying on the ground with his face covered, "If you are so confused again, how can you snatch back the underworld from Jun Qianxi's hands?" ”

Su Mei'er clenched her fists, if it weren't for the person in front of her, she would have flown with Duanmu Ming a long time ago.

Mu Xueyan fell beside her, pinched her chin and lifted it: "The teacher told you that if you want to get the underworld, you have to do whatever it takes, have you forgotten?" ”

Su Meier's eyelashes trembled.

"Don't blame the teacher for not reminding you, the words of double cultivation are only valid for the first night, if you move slowly and are taken first by other women, you just wait for old age to die!"

Mu Xueyan said, shook off her chin, and then quickly flew in the direction of Duanmu Ming.

Su Meier trembled all over, old and dead? What a terrible word!

But if you can't break through the eighth order, then you'll only die of old age!

Her qualifications are difficult to break through the eighth order, unless it is with the help of Duanmu Ming's liliang.

A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and then she got up and followed Mu Xueyan's footsteps-

In other words, after Mo Lingfeng woke up, he found that he was originally an eighth-order junior level, and his realm actually mentioned the eighth-order intermediate level.

He was overjoyed and immediately lifted the curtain to announce the good news, but found that there was no one outside, and he was abandoned again!

He dragged his chin in his hand and sat on a stone slab beside him.

His summoned beast ape also learned his movements and expressions, and sat beside him.