If Xiao Bingyu could open her eyes at this moment, she would definitely see that she was no longer in the water a long time ago, but was wrapped in a dark purple flame, the flames were constantly devouring her body, and as time went by, it was constantly burning her original body, perhaps because she was so numb from the pain that she didn't feel it at all, and burned herself with the fire.

Ye Xifeng raised her hand, a Fuqu flower fell into the palm of her hand, her body shook, and drifted to her side, the red lotus flower fell down, holding her up, and the petals gathered and wrapped her again.

Ye Xifeng's fingertips moved slightly, and the purple flames all submerged into his jade fingers.

Fuqu reappeared and was reborn from the fire.

"I don't know if I'll lose my temper when I wake up...... Ye Xifeng looked at the blood lotus thoughtfully, it is estimated that Xiao Bingyu would be angry if she knew that she was burning her with fire.

As for why?

She woke up and knew.

The red petals opened again, and a black shadow formed a slender figure in the air, and the lotus flower spread out into countless petals, revolving around her, and finally submerged into her body.

The red ribbon spread out, forming a red dress, revealing slender jade feet, going up, the clothes hugged her waist, wrapped around her chest, revealing a large area of snow white covered by a short coat, the red clothes with ivory white skin looked particularly eye-catching.

The pretty face was still a little pale, the long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened her eyes, the dark eyes seemed to have a red luster, and they were raised a little tiredly.

Xiao Bing, who was standing in the air, was silent for a while, his eyes rolling around, "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

"......" Ye Xifeng looked at her and was silent for a while: "Fuqu." ”

He wasn't going to tell her what he put in the water, he just ...... His gaze went up and down over her, then at her face, then at his own.

Xiao Bingyu didn't know what was wrong with his clothes, and he softened before he could lift his feet and take a step.

Ye Xifeng stretched out his hand and put his arm around her shoulder: "You just tempered your body, you haven't recovered so quickly, and you need to be taken to another place." ”

Xiao Bingyu leaned into his arms and looked up at his delicate chin: "Oh......"

Ye Xifeng single-handedly mastered her body and fell to the ground, "The best place in Litian is only here, Yan Hao is nearby, we will go to them when you refine your bones." ”

"Are they nearby? Here are the herbs? Xiao Bingyu asked with a smile of surprise.

"Well, wasn't it picked from nearby for you?" Ye Xifeng put her under the tree, rested it on her pulse, and sat down next to her after making sure she was okay.

Xiao Bingyu was a little surprised when he lifted it, and the fragrance from the tip of her nose made her heart happy, and she blinked and said, "Master, guess what happened to me when I saw myself just now?" ”

Ye Xifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Fire? ”

Xiao Bingyu's face collapsed, why did he feel that Ye Xifeng could always see everything clearly?

She pursed her lips and rolled her eyes: "Yes, I saw myself burned, and it was strange to say, the fire was dark purple, I have never seen such a strange fire, it is not hot, but a little cold." ”

“…… Not surprising. ”

"Hmm... Also, this world is strange, fortunately it's just a dream, if it is realistic, my face will be disfigured, then I have to cut this arsonist with a thousand knives," Xiao Bingyu said as she raised her hand and touched her face with great effort, she couldn't turn herself into an ugly monster at all, women love beauty, she is no exception, although she is not as beautiful as Xiao Liyun and Ye Xifeng, but it can be regarded as a sight, if her face is gone, even if she dies, she will have to cut hundreds of knives on the face of the bastard who set fire!

Ye Xifeng: "......"

Completely immersed in his own thoughts, Xiao Bingyu didn't know that the corners of the mouths of the people around him couldn't help twitching slightly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the next place." He got up and stretched out his hand to her, Xiao Bingyu only saw his clothes clearly when he raised his hand, his arm was exposed, and the red skirt was still very modern.

"Did you change my clothes?" Xiao Bingyu got up and asked a little stunned.

"No, the Fuqu you were given was automatically changed into clothes."

Xiao Bingyu stuck out his tongue: "I thought you changed it, it scared me." She said, then asked him with a grin, "And does this dress look good?" ”

Ye Xifeng looked at her looking forward to being happy, her heart seemed to have been hit by something, she was happy and a little inexplicably restrained, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she couldn't help but say, "You look good naturally." ”

She just asked casually, she understood that it was impossible for Ye Xifeng to answer such a boring question for her, but what happened this time? Is the Earth going to explode? Or is it the end of the world?

Xiao Bingyu's face was a little weird, but she was a little happy in her heart, the smile on her face was a little more incomprehensible, and the weird and fast flashes in her eyes didn't even notice Xifeng Ye Xifeng: "Thank you for the compliment!" I know that Master is the best! ”

Xiao Bingyu smiled and bent his eyes, holding one of his arms with both hands and was very happy.

Ye Xifeng stiffened his hands a little: "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, he quickly led Xiao Bingyu to a cold place.

The snow in the winter is not surprising, but Xiao Bingyu was shivering from the cold, constantly breathing his palms, and muttering: "What is this place?" How is it cold and abnormal? ”

Immortal cultivators have spiritual power to protect their bodies, and usually they don't feel cold, although Xiao Bingyu's body is not as hot as before, it is not completely cold, this time the cold is freezing, she shiveres, and what's worse is that she is wearing a short skirt...

The black shadow fell from the sky and just fell on her, Xiao Bing was stunned for a moment, grabbed the cloak on his body and wrapped himself well.

She rarely saw Ye Xifeng wearing a cloak or cloak, and her usual clothes set off the careless lazy beauty of the children of aristocratic families, the god-like elegance was peerless, and the beauty was dazzling at the same time without losing his noble and elegant temperament, but the cloak would have less of that careless sense of calm, and more of the demeanor of a king who looked down on the world, giving people an invisible coercion.

Xiao Bingyu tightened the pure black cloak, and couldn't help but sigh, as the saying goes, people rely on clothes, but Ye Xifeng can wear an ordinary dress without clothes with a different temperament and demeanor.

His cool voice sounded in his head: "This is the dark snow, the cursed snowflakes." ”。

"Cursed?" Xiao Bing's language is a little dumbfounded, and there is a curse in the snowflakes? ”