Chapter Forty-Eight: A Warm Call

The frozen soul coffin burst into powder, and the 10,000-year-old cold melted into a burst of rain.

Mu Qianqian had been tormenting and rolling in the nightmare of ice and fire, and was suddenly woken up by the raindrops on her face, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Bai Zhan's anxious and concerned expression.

"Where is Brother Wei?" Mu Qianqian asked Bai Zhan, "Is he okay?

Bai Zhan said softly: "The snake demon froze us in the ice coffin with cold air, Nan Hongzhu Nan girl desperately broke the ice wall, but she was frozen by the cold poison, and Brother Wei was trying to find a way to save her." ”

Nan Hongzhu felt that she was immersed in layers of glaciers, and even her soul was cold, except for the cold around her, it was like being frozen in an eternal ice and snow cold dream, and the whole person was struggling to slowly disappear in the endless long dark night.

Just when she felt that life was about to leave her body, she heard Wei Siyang's call as if from the edge of the night.

"Miss Nan, how are you? I promised that I would definitely save you back, you are the star of the South Heaven, the master of the spiritual fire, no matter how strong the cold is, you can be reborn from the fire and fly high. ”

Nan Hongzhu's heart that was about to freeze suddenly felt a trace of warmth, she barely opened her eyes, and found herself leaning into Wei Siyang's arms, this man's broad chest was her only trace of support.

She stretched out her stiff arm and used the last bit of strength to hug Wei Siyang tightly.

The extreme 10,000-year-old cold shattered her defenses and strength, and when this life was about to pass, she became a soft and fragile woman.

Wei Siyang hugged Nan Hongzhu's plump body, feeling like he was holding a ball of cold ice that had just been fished up from the glacier, and the cold made Wei Siyang shiver a few times in a row.

Nan Hongzhu closed her eyes again, and her breathing slowly stopped, Wei Siyang looked at her gradually condensed face, suddenly gritted her teeth, reached out and untied Nan Hongzhu's red blouse, and then ripped off the long scarf on her body, and pressed her warm chest tightly against Nan Hongzhu's pale and smooth chest.

The fierce cold qi rushed from Nan Hongzhu's chest, Wei Siyang took a long breath, and launched the Mighty Vajra Divine Technique with all his strength, so that the pure yang heat of the fierce was slowly melting away the bone-chilling cold of the Desperate Glacier little by little.

As the cold poison on Nan Hongzhu's body was melted little by little, her heart, which had already stopped, began to beat slowly with Wei Siyang's heartbeat, and Wei Siyang already felt the softness and moist heat in her chest.

A cloud of colorful light and shadow gradually condensed behind the Nanhong beads, and finally transformed into the image of a phoenix, and the seven frozen spirit beads suddenly broke through the ice chips, flew in the air, and burned seven blazing flames.

After Tan Xing'er left Wei Siyang, she walked out of the tea house over and over again, Xiao Yunduo was awake for a while and asleep for a while, Yun Haiping walked back and forth anxiously, Tan Yanbei drank tea cup by cup, and silently stroked the turtle and snake teacup in his hand.

Tan Xing'er walked into the flower garden, looked at the verdant Wuxue, and said stupidly: "Wuxue, when did you say that Brother Wei will come back? He will definitely find a way to save that little girl, isn't it? Xiaoyun is really pitiful......." ”

Wuxue nodded in the wind, as if to say, "Don't worry! Brother Wei will definitely come back." ”

The branches and leaves in the flower garden are dripping jade, the autumn outside the teahouse is beautiful, Tan Xing'er is shallow, and she is thinking about her big brother Wei, when a delicate voice suddenly sounded outside the flower field.

"Little sister, you are an epiphany seedling? You are so good-looking, even more beautiful than a freshly bloomed epiphany!"