"Buzz"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes froze, and they saw that the ice butterfly's wings flapped slightly, and the vast net of divine consciousness attached to the ice crystals gradually distorted, and a door appeared out of thin air.

Even so, there was nothing unusual about this divine sense net, and the six guarding warriors were still quiet.

You don't know, Mo Laike, Dong Junfeng and Dong Wenxue have the highest strength, but in the late stage of Wu Shuai, they can only feel the faint pressure on this ice butterfly.

But Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness felt frightened, it was a kind of coercion from the depths of the dantian, the sea of knowledge, the majesty that they couldn't resist.

That's pressure from a higher level.

"This is"

The drunken man's eyes condensed, and the hand holding the wine gourd kept exerting force, but he couldn't move, and said in surprise: "The power of the martial arts"

The power of the martial arts?!

You don't know, Mo Laike and Dong Junfeng's faces changed suddenly, although the voice of drunkenness was small, but it did not hide from their ears, and their eyes stared at the ice butterfly and could no longer take a minute away.

Dong Wenxue's gaze moved slightly, falling behind Concubine Luo, looking at the blue figure, her expression was complicated, and she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

"Alright, let's go inside. ”

Concubine Luo turned around slowly, with a touching smile on her face, which made the pressure in everyone's hearts disappear suddenly.

"Let's go. ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi grabbed Concubine Luo's hand and walked forward, leaving only a faint voice to come from behind.

Concubine Luo didn't struggle, she just gave Jun Yi a slap in the face, and obediently entered the Cangxuan Sect.

Seeing this, Mo Yiqian and the others just chuckled, put away the complicated emotions in their hearts, and followed in without hesitation.

"Buzz"

The air trembled slightly, and when everyone had fully entered, the ice butterfly trembled its wings again, restoring the great net of divine consciousness without the slightest difference, and then it also turned into a little ice crystal in the hazy mist of divine consciousness, which was included in Concubine Luo's body and disappeared.

The consciousness dissipated, the ice crystals melted, and the fog disappeared, returning to its previous calm.

"Are you alright?"

Jun Yi grabbed Concubine Luo's hand, looked at her slightly sweaty forehead, and felt a little pity in her heart, obviously this seems to be dreamy and hazy, and the simple action has a lot of load on her.

"It's okay, just take a break. ”

Concubine Luo gathered the green silk that fell on the side of her eyebrows, shook her head slightly, just explained, nodded at everyone, and entered the sea of Jun Yi's knowledge.

Seeing Concubine Luo disappear, except for Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman, the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the drunken man's sentence of martial arts put too much pressure on them.

"You two first hide in the shadows, act when the opportunity arises, and wait for the opportunity to move. ”

Jun Yi looked at Jun Zhi and Mo Laike, and ordered slightly, after all, this is Cangxuan Sect, one more person is safer, but at the same time, it is also relatively close, and the possibility of being discovered is greater if there are more people.

Jun didn't know if he and Mo Laike were killers, so he just nodded and retreated a few steps, disappearing into the darkness.

"Let's go, let's find someone to ask first"

Jun Yi looked around, there was silence under the night, and there was a little coldness, but before he finished speaking, Mo Yiqian and the drunken madman had already stepped in front of him, staring at the front of him and becoming vigilant.

"It's you?!"

In the darkness, a suspicious voice came out, but it was a familiar woman's tone.

Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness were also slightly stunned, and everyone was vigilant, only to see a white-clothed figure in the darkness carrying a long sword slowly walking out, it was Qian Nan who was seen outside the abyss of the lost soul.

Qian Nanxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes just lightly swept over Jun Yi and the others, and landed on Dong Wenxue and Dong Junfeng, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"You came in on your own?"

Qian Nan was a little hard to believe that there were six Cangxuan Sect elders guarding them, and they sneaked in without any movement, if they happened to appear here, I am afraid that they would have entered the interior without realizing it.

"Qianxiaomei, we meet again. ”

Dong Junfeng's expression eased, but he had met Qiannan a few times, Dong Wenxue didn't care about reminiscing, did not respond to Qiannan's question, and said urgently: "Elder Qian, do you know where my mother is?"

"That's why you came in?"

Qian Nan didn't answer the rhetorical question, a little helpless in his heart, and even a little annoyed, this is just nonsense, what is Cangxuanzong's place? Where can they come in casually?

Moreover, the situation within the sect is delicate now, if they are caught by the people of the Great Elder, they will definitely not let go of this opportunity and suppress it fiercely.

"The world is full of rumors, and we are also worried about Zhi'er, so we have to do so, and"

Dong Junfeng looked sincere, turned his head to look at Xue'er, and said lightly: "Xue'er has never seen her mother since she was born, the child is worried about her mother, can't I, as a father, even meet this request?"

"I have been separated from Zhi'er for nearly 20 years, do you know how I have come over all these years?"

Dong Junfeng's eyes were red and he roared in his mouth, feeling a little excited.

The most unbearable thing about the separation of two people who love each other is not the torture, but the pain of lovesickness, Dong Junfeng misses it too much, and his strength has not improved for more than ten years, just because his heart is not knotted.

Qiannan looked at the hopeful eyes of Dong Junfeng's father and daughter, her expression was complicated, she didn't know how Dong Junfeng was, but she saw Yuan Qianzhi's situation clearly, the most she had done every day in the past ten years was to look at the little sky above the valley, where there was a longing for the distance and an expectation for the future.

It can be said that the small sky on that side is the last expectation in Yuan Qianzhi's heart.

Jun Yi and Mo Yiqian, both of whom were drunk and crazy, did not speak, but vigilantly guarded their surroundings, so as not to be disturbed by others, and it would be a little troublesome if they were discovered.

"Alas. ”

After a long time, Qiannan sighed lightly, her eyes were a little soft, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she thought of Yuan Qianzhi's appearance: "That's it, since you're here, let's take a look." ”

"Thank you, little sister!"

Dong Junfeng's eyes lit up, his expression was excited, and he hurriedly hugged his fists to thank him.

Qian Nan just waved his hand, turned around and motioned for everyone to follow, and walked towards a remote place on the right.

Everyone didn't ask much, but as they went deeper, the temperature in the surrounding sky could be clearly felt to drop a lot, the originally dense trees were gradually thinning, and the soil under their feet was much stiffer, like frozen ground and covered with a little frost.

Dong Wenxue walked with everyone's footsteps, but her gaze stayed on the occasional cold ice on the ground, her heart was complicated, and there was a little resentment in her eyes.

She is not stupid, such a huge difference in temperature, and the changes in the surrounding environment, can you imagine how the place where her mother must have been tortured?

Qian Nan pointed to the valley not far ahead, and explained softly to everyone: "Ahead is my Cangxuanzong's Xianning Valley, a cold place, and Qianzhi has been here for more than ten years. ”

"People have also been sealed and cultivated, suffering from the cold entering the body, and only the sun at noon can set an hour every day, but even if it is sunshine, when it falls, there is no temperature. ”

"Titicaca"

Dong Junfeng's eyes were red when he heard this, his hands were clenched unconsciously, his teeth clenched in his mouth, and he made a slight penetrating sound.

Dong Wenxue's face was expressionless, but the aura overflowing from her body was getting colder and colder.

Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness were silent, protecting both sides of Junyi, whether it was Dong Junfeng or Dong Wenxue, no matter who it was, no matter what it was, Junyi's

Safety is their concern.

"It's here!"

Qian Nan's footsteps stopped, and everyone stood at the entrance of a huge dark hole, with the strength of all the warriors, they just looked at it with the naked eye, and they couldn't see the slightest situation.

Dong Junfeng's body trembled, he felt the icy aura overflowing from the entrance of the cave, and the anger in his heart was like hundreds of volcanoes erupting at the same time, rushing straight to his mind.

It was only a little pause, Qian Nan led everyone to continue to move forward and entered the cave, which was a spiral downward stone staircase, and every time they went down to the next floor, everyone felt that the temperature on their bodies was colder, and Dong Junfeng and Dong Wenxue's hearts were even heavier.

After a quarter of an hour, the stone steps turned, but they saw a cold light falling from the cave valley and reaching the bottom of the valley.

Dong Junfeng hurriedly looked over, and saw a white-clothed figure standing under the moonlight, wisps of cold air still drifting gently under the reflection of the moonlight, poignant, and the cold chill was suffocating.

"Click"

Dong Junfeng's footsteps moved slightly, and he walked down slowly, but the speed was not fast, or the trembling of his legs made him unable to walk fast at all, he was afraid, he couldn't believe that the person he cared about day and night and missed him every night had stayed in this ghost place that made him chill all over his body for more than ten years, and more than half a year would be twenty years.

Nineteen years, nineteen years, a woman's good years are suffering here.

"Nan'er, didn't you just leave, how?"

The woman's soft voice came out, and she slowly turned around in the moonlight, but when she just looked back, and when she saw the figure trembling in the darkness walking towards her, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she could no longer speak.

Those slightly hollow eyes gradually regained some color, disbelief, joy, and fear

All kinds of emotions changed on her face, and she didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that it was a dream, a short and pitiful dream.

Dong Junfeng walked in front of Yuan Qianzhi step by step, trembling, looking at his wife who was thinking about him in the moonlight, he raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the pale face, but the guilt in his heart made him unable to pick up the courage.

"Zhi'er"

After a long time, Dong Junfeng opened his mouth in a trembling voice, a man who was nearly a hundred years old and was the head of a dignified family, there was a little crying in his dry voice, and his hand gently stroked Yuan Qianzhi's cheek.

This voice, just a simple voice, came into Yuan Qianzhi's ears, and it actually made a bright light burst out in her eyes, which was the breath of life.

"Brother Feng"

Yuan Qianzhi felt the warmth on her face, and a layer of haze suddenly surged in her eyes, only to feel that the cold body was instantly rushed into by a scorching warmth, and the cold in Xianning Valley seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment.

"Zhi'er"

Dong Junfeng couldn't hold back any longer, and hugged Yuan Qianzhi into his arms, without the slightest hesitation, and even a little in a hurry, all the spiritual power in his body surged, but it overflowed gently, dissipating the cold around Yuan Qianzhi's body and warming him.

The cold strength of Yuan Qianzhi's body made him feel piercing even a martial artist in the realm of martial spirits, and this feeling crossed his skin, poured into his flesh and blood, pierced his heart bones, and almost suffocated him.

Before entering Cangxuanzong, he still wanted to see each other, just to see each other to reassure each other, and also to satisfy the pain of lovesickness.

But now, this thought was completely dispelled from his mind, he couldn't let Yuan Qianzhi endure the cold here for another minute and a second, as soon as he thought of the torture she had suffered in the past nineteen years, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed, even if he was desperate for his life, he would never let her suffer here.

On the stone steps, Dong Wenxue in front of everyone stood quietly, without making a single sound, only two lines of tears on her face slowly flowed.

The world is the most true bitter, drinking a bowl of soup with Huangquan.