Two days and two nights.

Ye Shuming knelt on the edge of the Xuanbing coffin for a long time, staring affectionately at Ye Xin who was lying quietly in the Xuanbing coffin.

Blood-red tears, from the initial continuous dripping to now no longer half a tear.

After crying for two days and two nights, Ye Yuming's tears had already dried up.

"Bingning, you go out first!" Ye Shuming glanced at the woman standing behind him and muttered.

"Good!" Lan Bingning knew that Ye Yuming's heart had calmed down, and she believed that Ye Shuming would not do anything irrational again.

………

Lan Bingning slowly left the cave, and then stayed quietly outside the cave, indifferently waiting for Ye Yuming to come out later.

Boom!

With a swing of the sword, Ye Shuming indifferently slammed the lid of Xuanbing's coffin slammed shut.

"Whew! Swish! ”

The sword, the sword shadow, the sword qi, and the sword momentum overlapped endlessly at this moment......

The light swords flying in the sky frantically cut through the sharp ice around them, and the sound of crackling ice blocks continued to come out in an instant.

"All things are swords!"

At this moment, Ye Yuming's eyes moved lightly, and several extremely powerful murderous aura burst out on his sword blade.

Countless sword blades, sword rain in the sky.

In two months, Ye Yuming's heart has improved a lot.

Sword, Falling ......

Tens of thousands of blades flew down on the ice, leaving something on the ice invisibly, and these things are all wonderful pen 'words'!

Font 'line book!' ’

The handwriting is as flowing as flying.

"Xin'er, I'll go first! In a few years, I will come back to Mohe to see you. Ye Shuming cried out the last tear and said indifferently.

The last tear was as red as blood.

Ye Shuming took out the blue-black ghost mask and slowly put it on his head, too much sadness made him no longer know what identity to use to face the future, too much sadness made his jet-black hair turn 'silver-white' in only two days and two nights.

For two days and two nights, Ye Yuming's hair was silver and white, and there was no longer any black.

Ye Shuming was draped in waist-length silver and white hair, if he didn't look at his delicate and handsome face, it would be difficult to imagine that a person with such white hair would be a young man who was only eighteen years old.

At the age of eighteen, his head was full of snow and silver silk.

Ye Shuming, stepping out lightly, left the cave.

On the cold ice, there are some words carved on it, and these words are left by Ye Yuming.

Xin'er:

It was only a moment of beauty, and the past was just a light finger of quicksand.

You, go.

My heart is dead.

I don't know how to face the future, I will wear a ghost mask in this life and this life.

Today, I've changed my name to 'Cold Blooded'!

I will take your dreams with you and try to move forward.

When he reaches the peak, I will take you outside to see this beautiful world.

I, love, you. ”

This is left by Ye Shuming, watching the person he loves the most die in front of his eyes, Ye Shuming's heart may really be dead at this moment.

……

………

"Brother Ye, where are we going?" Staring at the ghost-faced man with empty eyes in front of him, Lan Bingning didn't want to mention anything sad, and asked indifferently.

There is still a long way to go, and since they are alive, they need to work hard side by side.

"Imperial City, Imperial Capital!"

Ye Shuming's voice was extremely serious when he spoke, and then he said coldly: "Bingning, in front of others in the future, call me cold-blooded!" ”

"Hmm!"

Lan Bingning nodded silently, she knew that some people would become willing to fall because of hatred, but some people would become stronger and stronger because of hatred.

Obviously, Ye Shuming belongs to the latter.

"Poof!" Ye Shuming spit out a few mouthfuls of rich blood, the smell of blood was strong, and it suddenly permeated the entire heaven and earth.

"Bang!"

After the words landed, Ye Shuming fell heavily to the ground, and the strong aura that originally emanated from him disappeared suddenly.

The Elder Panlong lent his strength to Ye Shuming, allowing Ye Shuming to directly advance to the ninth-level Dragon King, which brought Ye Shuming a great burden.

Day and night, running to Mohe, Ye Shuming, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was injured and injured, and Ye Shuming took too much burden.

Now, these burdens add up and manifest themselves at this moment.

"Hehe... Take a break! Lan Bingning covered her mouth and giggled a few times, even though Ye Weiming fell to the ground, Lan Bingning was still very happy.

Too many things have happened these days, but it is a good thing to let Ye Yuming rest in a coma.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

Lan Bingning carried Ye Shuming on his back and walked out of the extremely cold place of Mohe, and now they had stepped into a dense forest.

Lan Bingning placed Ye Shuming under the tree, and if Ye Shuming was thirsty, Lan Bingning would pick some lotus leaves and pour some water into Ye Shuming's mouth. If Ye Shuming was hungry, Lan Bingning would pick some wild fruits and chew them and feed them to Ye Shuming.

Now, Ye Shuming finally woke up, Lan Bingning gasped a few times and said, "Brother Ye! If you don't wake up, I'm too embarrassed to feed you mouth-to-mouth again. ”

"Hehe... Bing Ning, what kind of cultivation am I? Ye Shuming woke up and said suspiciously.

"This ......"

Lan Bingning has been with Ye Shuming for a long time, and has not paid attention to this question at all, and now that Ye Shuming raised this question, Lan Bingning was stunned for a moment, and really didn't know how to answer, so he hurriedly stared at Ye Shuming and observed, and said, "Ninth-level dragon!" ”

"Hehe......"

Ye Shuming laughed a few times, but his smile was very cold, maybe after Ye Xin died, Ye Shuming really didn't know how to laugh.

"First-level Dragon Master!" Ye Shuming clenched his hands, spit out this word, and said, "Bingning, your strength should be at the second level of the dragon master, right?" ”

"Brother Ye, how did you see that?" Lan Bing asked, with a few smiles in his eyes.

You must know that Lan Xingchen has worked hard to hide Lan Bingning's strength, but since Lan Xingchen hid Lan Bingning's strength, there are really few people who can know that Lan Bingning's strength is at the second level of the Dragon Master.

"Your breath!" Ye Yuming stood up and gently patted Lan Bingning's shoulder, and said, "Bingning, if you don't want others to know your strength, try to suppress your breath." ”

"No need."

Lan Bingning grinned and said, "Now that Brother Ye has also stepped into the first-level dragon master, I don't need to suppress my strength anymore." ”

"Hmm!" Ye Shuming responded.

Ye Shuming stared at the woman in front of him, and trembled violently in his heart. It turned out that Lan Bingning suppressed her strength in front of herself, and the biggest reason was that she didn't want to hit herself.

"But Brother Ye, how long did it take you to advance to the first-level dragon master?" Lan Bingning's blue eyes flashed, staring at the white-haired young man in front of him, and asked.

"Two months!" Ye Shuming simply spit out the words and said.

“…………”

Lan Bingning's expression changed suddenly, and of course she knew in her heart how difficult it was to leap over levels. I think that if it wasn't for my father's help, I'm afraid I would never have been promoted from a ninth-level dragon master to a first-level dragon master in two months.

He was a good one, it only took two months for him to be promoted from a fifth-level dragon master to a first-level dragon master.

"Brother Ye, how did you do it?" Lan Bingning definitely didn't believe that anyone would have such a talent, it only took two months to step from a fifth-level dragon master to a first-level dragon master, how could this be possible?

"Hatred!" Ye Yuming pulled up his silver-white hair and said coldly.

"Oh!" Lan Bingning knew that Ye Shuming definitely didn't tell the truth, but since Ye Shuming was unwilling to tell the truth, Lan Bingning didn't ask more.

Of course, Ye Yuming knew in his heart why he could advance to the Dragon Master in such a short period of time.

If it weren't for the fact that Jiuyou had successfully absorbed the essence blood of hundreds of people in this blood slaughter, as well as the essence blood of the Ancient Panlong, it would have been impossible for him to successfully advance to the Dragon Master within two months.

Even though the promotion was very successful, Ye Yuming still had something he didn't understand. Originally, the Nine Shadows did not intend to consume the essence blood of the Ancient Panlong, but the Ancient Panlong took the initiative to let the Nine Shadows crave its essence blood, and let the Nine Shadows enjoy it.

Ye Shuming knew in his heart that just by relying on the essence blood of those human beings that the Nine Shadows craved, it was possible for him to advance to two or three levels, but it was absolutely impossible to directly break through the Dragon Master stage.

In other words, the Elder Panlong took the initiative to dedicate its essence blood to itself, which played a great role.

Panlong once said that if he forcibly promoted to the ninth-level dragon king, he would die because he couldn't bear it, but he is still alive now, and he must have a lot to do with Panlong to save his life.

But Ye Shuming couldn't care so much, what if he could advance to the Dragon Master stage, even if he relied on the Ancient Panlong?

If you can survive, you can also rely on the Elder Panlong, what can you do?

As long as you can get alive and get strong strength, why bother with where does strong strength come from?

There was still a long way to go, and Ye Yuming knew that he should rely as little as possible on the power of the Elder Panlong to do those things that he couldn't do.

Just like if it weren't for Panlong's help this time, I am afraid that I would have died tragically because my body could not bear it.

Ye Shuming is very grateful to Panlong, he is grateful to Panlong Ye Shuming, but the road ahead is still very long, if there is anything that the ancient Panlong needs him to do in the future, he Ye Shuming will definitely try to do it without even blinking his eyes.

"Bingning, let's go!" Ye Shuming put on a terrifying ghost mask and said coldly.

"Brother Ye, where are we going?" Lan Bingning jumped onto Ye Yuming's proud white horse and asked.

"Imperial City, Imperial Capital!"