Ling Xingyue looked up and saw that there was only a thin gap in the top of the cave, and the sunlight spilled down through the gap.

But the strange thing is that the cave is not dark, on the contrary, the entire cave wall seems to be made of a white ice jade, plus the inlaid crystal treasure and the huge night pearls, the cave is shiny and moist, if you only feel it, it seems to be more like an elegant woman's boudoir.

Thinking of this, Ling Xingyue looked back and saw that near the innermost cave wall, there was a white jade long table, with the corners of the four tables slightly upturned, all carved with the appearance of fairy grass, which was very elegant.

In the corner of those tables, there was also a white jade disc, which was full of dew, leaning over, fragrant, I don't know what it was.

There are also two ice silk futons placed under a few tables, as if someone has just sat around here to talk and leave for a while.

Ling Xingyue asked Lan Keman to sit on the futon to rest, and began to meditate with his eyes closed, his index fingers interlocked, and he began to want to repair the suppressed spiritual power.

Lan Keman had always known that Ling Xingyue seemed to be different from ordinary people, and now looking at the way he closed his eyes and stared, he knew that Ling Xingyue must be repairing his own scars, or thinking of a way out, so he sat quietly aside and didn't say a word again.

Ling Xingyue used the dantian basic spiritual sense, and after running for twelve hours, the spiritual power was always suppressed again when there was just a steep slope to ascend, and it returned to the dantian spiritual consciousness body, which could not be used.

Sure enough, there is a talisman seal in this cave that suppresses spiritual power!

Although Ling Xingyue's spiritual power did not have a major breakthrough, after all, it had already recovered, he quickly got up and looked around for the suppressed talisman seal, but if Ling Xingyue used the keen eye power of the spirit cat, he still found nothing.

Ling Xingyue knew that she had to find this talisman seal, because if this talisman was not removed, then she would use her strong spiritual power, then she would not be able to take herself and Lan Keman out, then the two of them would inevitably starve to death in this cave that looked extremely beautiful, but was actually extremely frozen.

Her own life was okay, Ling Xingyue definitely couldn't allow Lan Keman to be hurt as well, let alone bear that she would die here.

Lan Keman didn't know what Ling Xingyue was looking for, but he also subconsciously got up to help find it, because the cave was so clean, then whatever could be found was better than nothing.

Inadvertently, Lan Keman touched the water of the white jade disc with his hand, and suddenly a voice came:

"Ah Xi, here you go!"

Ling Xingyue and Lan Keman immediately looked in that direction:

I saw that it was like a picture scroll slowly unfolding, and the white jade plate actually reflected a clear phantom on the wall of the cave, and it was the phantom of the two people living in this cave.

A woman, hairpin and plum hairpins, the tails of her eyes are round, her eyes are clear and snowflakes, and her face is beautiful, like snow and frost, which is difficult to see.

Her fingers were lightly raised, a six-petal clear snowflake appeared in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, noble and elegant, and full of fairy spirit.

The snowflakes flew softly and went straight to a handsome man sitting at the front of several tables, the man was starry-eyed, elegant and handsome, and had a graceful temperament.

He smiled and took the snowflake with his right hand, and pinched a spell flower finger with his left hand, and the snowflake condensed but did not melt, and it swirled in the palm of his hand so clearly.

The man placed the snowflakes on the liquid surface of the white jade disc in front of him, the emotion in his eyes was deep, and the heat suddenly rose, and he stretched out two fingers a little, and a light blue beam of light dazzled on the jade disk, and a fairy grass slowly condensed.

The fairy grass leaf sword spirit dew condensed lightly, and it was dripping, and it was cold and dusty in an instant.

And the clear snowflakes and this cold dust fairy grass are close to each other, affectionate.

For a long time, the warmth of the cave melted, and this warm feeling seemed to roast the walls of the ice jade cave......

The snow girl finally opened her eyes, and the handsome man looked shy, the man sighed lightly, slowly moved over, and hugged her, and the snow girl then gently pillowed her head on the man's broad and firm shoulders, her beautiful eyes flowed, and her heart was budding.

Although Lan Keman didn't understand the passionate admiration at all, looking at the phantoms of that scene, he still felt that the scene was beautiful and abnormal, which was heartwarming.

Ling Xingyue clearly knew that this was a charming phantom formed by the passionate feelings between the two.

Therefore, at the time of the phantom transformation, Ling Xingyue just pretended to unintentionally cover the little Lan Keman's ignorant and cute eyes with the sleeves of her robe, and said some idle and boring words in her mouth to divert Lan Keman's mind.

But just accompanying Lan Keman to look at this scene without blinking, the phantom was so clear, and unconsciously, Ling Xingyue's handsome face was also embarrassed.

Lan Keman was blinking her long eyelashes and looking at the beautiful face of the Snow Girl, hearing Ling Xingyue's unstable breath, she hurriedly came over and held Ling Xingyue's waist in the crook of her left arm, and touched his forehead with her right hand, wanting to see if he was already a little unable to hold on, or if he was soaked in the cold.

Ling Xingyue was gently touched by the slender and cold little hand, and his heart immediately jumped up, his face was hot, his fingers trembled slightly, he looked at Lan Keman's pretty little face, and the cute little face that was nervous and concerned because he was too worried about himself, and suddenly felt that he couldn't help himself, and hurriedly forgot where his eyes were.

"Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever? Or have your spiritual powers returned? ”

As soon as Lan Keman touched Ling Xingyue's shirt, he found that Ling Xingyue was exuding an astonishing amount of heat, his forehead was hot, and he hurriedly asked questions in a frightening voice.

Ling Xingyue secretly suppressed that power and turned her head, her eyes were as hot as a torch, but they were full of charm and brilliance.

Lan Keman stared at that gaze in a daze for a while, slowly lowered his head, and his little hand left Ling Xingyue's forehead, but Ling Xingyue opened her arms and tightly took Lan Keman into her arms, and said in a low voice:

"My spiritual power has recovered a little, are you cold?"

Lan Keman didn't know why, but this time he was heavily shy, and pushed Ling Xingyue with his little hand to prevent him from getting closer.

"My heart is beating so fast! You listen! ”

Ling Xingyue gently pressed Lan Keman's head against her violently beating heart.

"Don't dodge, Man'er, you can use your coldness to help me suppress it! My heart was beating badly. ”

Ling Xingyue lowered her head and looked at Lan Keman's distressing eyes, not allowing her to dodge in any way.

Lan Keman's heart suddenly pounded, unable to control himself.

Lan Keman stopped struggling, so he followed Ling Xingyue, snuggled his head on the violently beating heart, the two of them quietly did not speak, watching the transformation of the phantom scene after scene, the hearts of the two seemed to turn to the same frequency, and gradually the breath was stable and quiet, full of gentleness.