When Mo Ziyu found Xue Yan again, she was crouching under a snow tree, quietly channeling immortal power to an ice condensation fairy grass that was about to freeze to death.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest. What if you helped it this time? If it refuses to work hard to cultivate and encounters such a situation in the future, should it wait for someone to save it? Mo Ziyu didn't understand it very much, and he didn't understand Xueyan's approach.

Xue Yan didn't even have to look back to know who it was, not to mention that he didn't hide the sound of the wind hitting his clothes when he flew over.

"Although everything has its own cause, it also has a cycle of cause and effect. This fairy grass is not far away, and I will save it when I meet it today, and it can be regarded as a good fate. Xue Yan said casually.

"Then if I saved you, will it be considered a good fate?" Mo Ziyu jokingly squatted beside Xueyan and looked at her.

Xueyan glanced at him and ignored him. Seeing that the Ice Condensation Immortal Grass was already angry, he got up and left.

"Hey, isn't that rude to a lifesaver? Didn't your lord teach you manners? If I haven't taught, I'll teach you......" Mo Ziyu caught up with Xueyan and chattered beside her.

"What more do you want with me?" Xue Yan was annoyed by him and finally couldn't help it.

"Except for the Ice Crystal Immortal Grass, this Shaojun doesn't lack anything. Your combat power is so poor, what if you encounter danger again? Ben Shaojun intends to make friends with you Snow Valley, so he will naturally be responsible for your safety in the Northern Twilight Realm. Speaking of which, you Xuegu are also in Beidu, and you can be regarded as my subject of Beidui......" It was the first time since Mo Ziyu grew up to say so much, and he himself felt incredible, not to mention Chasing Yun who was hiding in the shadows to protect him.

Chasing Cloud was so startled by his own young monarch that he almost fell off the treetops where he was standing. Chaiyun touched his nose and secretly darkened his belly: Is this scoundrel really his young monarch?

Xueyan is helpless, could it be that the immortals in the outside world have become nothing to do. Cultivating immortals should cultivate one's self-cultivation, how did he cultivate such a high level of cultivation? Judging by his age, such a talent can be regarded as a genius even among the four clans of Tanglin.

"Hey, where are you going? What are you looking for? Ask me, anywhere in Beidu, I can find it with my eyes closed......" Mo Ziyu didn't seem to notice Xueyan's disgusted eyes, and continued to paste it on.

With a sound of "whoosh", the snow smoke couldn't bear it anymore, and drew an ice blade and shot towards Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu's reaction was not slow, and the jade bone fan in his hand flicked off, and the unfolded fan stopped the ice blade.

Seeing this, Xue Yan had an expected expression, and then a long white silk coiled out of the cuffs, like a long whip, and flung towards Mo Ziyu. The jade bone fan of Mo Ziyu folded, as if it had been extended, and turned into a jade-colored long sword. The sword spun and wrapped the long silk around the sword, closing the distance between the two.

Chang Aya and the long sword were very tightly entangled, and Xue Yan couldn't pull it back after pulling it hard a few times, so she gave up struggling. His eyes were cold, and an ice-colored long sword was already attacking Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu hurriedly flashed, and the jade bone sword shattered Chang Aya, facing the ice sword. Mo Ziyu said angrily: "I was kind enough to let you, why did you still sneak attack?" ”

Xue Yan glanced at him disdainfully, and said as she made a move: "Shameless, did I ask you to let me?" ”

Mo Ziyu was speechless, and secretly reminded herself to pay attention to her image and not to worry about the little girl. But I can't help but reflect, do I look shameless?