The atmosphere is extraordinarily depressing and solemn, and the falling snowflakes imply a murderous aura, and there is a chill in the cold.

Xue Ming stopped bleeding, and his fair face was even more bloodless. Xue Ming pondered and said: "The seniors are masters outside the world, why should they get along with the juniors? The seniors and Chu Ziheng don't know each other, and there must be a reason for the seniors to choose to protect him at this moment." It's just that... With the knowledge of my predecessors, I must also know that my Netherworld Sect is not as simple as it seems on the surface, this trip to the muddy water is very deep, do you still want to jump into it?"

Gu Xi stood in mid-air with his hands in his hands, bitter and unspeakable in his heart, speechless for a long time. After a long time, Gu Xi's expression gradually became firm, and he sighed leisurely: "Hey! It's useless to talk too much! You... Let's go..."

Although he had already guessed the answer, Xue Ming was still unwilling, if he went back like this, I was afraid that the ancestor would not spare him, but... The Qin Demon was watching from the sidelines, Xue Ming felt so aggrieved for the first time, he clenched his jaw, stared at Chu Ziheng coldly, was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "Chu Ziheng, you are lucky this time! If you offend the Netherworld Sect, don't think about Ansheng!"

Chu Ziheng's expression was as usual, as if everything that happened in the outside world had nothing to do with him, and he only had the beautiful woman in his arms in his eyes. Mourning is greater than heart death, Su Su still doesn't know if he can recover, Yu Ji also left one step ahead of him, he no longer knows what else he can do, let alone what to do next, his mind is in chaos and can't extricate himself, just holding the body of the beautiful woman and sitting motionless, the snow on his body has fallen a thick layer, and it looks like an ice and snow sculpture from a distance.

"Little... Xiao Hengzi..."Xiao Bai struggled and squirmed his body to approach Chu Ziheng, the muscles and bones in his body were shattered inch by inch, and every inch of movement required all his strength, leaving a long blood mark behind him.

Although Xiao Bai said that he couldn't move, he had been watching the changes on the field, and Yu Ji's death was sympathetic to Chu Ziheng, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything. Later, when the silver-haired old man descended from the sky and easily suppressed Xue Ming, one of the Eight Demons of the Netherworld, his heart settled down a little. For the cultivation of the silver-haired old man, Xiao Bai already had an answer in his heart that frightened him, the old man naturally exuded a coercive momentum in his gestures, and the previous harmless people and animals were like two people, who would have thought that a casual old man selling breakfast on the side of the road would be a master of Xuanxuan?!

That is to say, Xiao Bai will not believe that such a character who can be an ancestor in a small sect will shoot for a person who meets in Pingshui for no reason, this person is afraid that he has other plans!

Gu Xi slowly walked towards Chu Ziheng, and Xiao Bai turned his head with difficulty, baring his teeth at him. Gu Xi chuckled and said, "You little snake demon is affectionate and righteous. If the old man really wants to be unfavorable to this kid, how can he save him from the hands of the people of the Netherworld Sect?" Gu Xi's sleeves agitated, stretched out his hand and sent it forward, and an invisible big hand held Xiao Bai and gently landed beside Chu Ziheng.

"Boy, Gu Xi, the Qin Demon of this seat, what is your name?" Gu Xi already knew Chu Ziheng's name, but it was not good to explain his demands and dishes as soon as he opened his mouth.

Chu Ziheng's eyes were blank, his face was still blank, silent, and he didn't even have the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

Gu Xi didn't feel embarrassed, pinched a few locks of beard, and sighed with deep feelings: "Idiot!"

"The woman isn't really dead yet..."

Suddenly, Chu Ziheng's eyes burst with light, the snow on his body shook down, he turned around and looked at Gu Xi fixedly, and asked, "Really?"

"That's good!" Gu Xi stroked his beard and said, "This woman has the ghost spell of the Netherworld Sect in her body, and she has fallen into a state of suspended animation, and she still has a breath. It's just that the ghost thing is hidden in the heart, and it moves the whole body, and this seat is helpless, so to speak, she is not far from death..."

Seeing that the look in Chu Ziheng's eyes dimmed again, Gu Xi hurriedly said, "But..."

"But what?" Chu Ziheng asked as if grasping at the last straw.

"But... I know that there is a miracle medicine, and it may be able to eradicate the magic of the demon curse. This medicine is now in a dangerous place, where there are endless treasures, and there is a supreme opportunity!" Gu Xi said impassionedly, if Chu Ziheng did not agree to go with him, he could only tie Chu Ziheng away.

"I'm going!" Chu Ziheng's voice was soft, but it was loud. Chu Ziheng is not a fool, Ren Guxi said it wildly, of course he knows how dangerous it is. However, no matter how dangerous it is, he has to go, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he can't give up. This is what he owes Yu Ji, he already owes Su Su I, and he doesn't want to owe anyone more.

"Okay!" Gu Xi showed an approving look, and then rolled up his sleeves, wrapped Xiao Bai, Chu Ziheng and Yu Ji, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, Gu Xi took Chu Ziheng to the top of a palace. Chu Ziheng was stunned, isn't this the Ice Glass Palace, why did Gu Xi bring them back again?

As soon as the two remaining ancestors of the Ice Glass Palace saw that someone was coming, they quickly appeared, and a group of disciples also looked at the group of people in the sky with the same hatred. Then, when one of the ancestors saw Gu Xi's appearance clearly, his body trembled, and he saluted tremblingly: "Welcome seniors." The rest of the people were confused, but when they saw their ancestor acting like this, they knew that the person who came was not small, and it was very likely that it was a higher-level monk.

"I haven't seen him for more than a thousand years, and the little hairy head of the year has been on his own. Gu Xi recalled the past and was full of emotion, never thinking that the little monk who pointed at him casually in the past has now become the head of a sect.

The Yuanying Monk was even more tearful, and said, "Senior..."

Looking at the devastated palace, Gu Xi sighed, once upon a time the Ice Glass Palace, which was still a second-grade sect, has declined to a first-grade sect. Gu Xi said lightly: "This seat came this time just to borrow the 10,000-year-old ice coffin. ”

After thinking about it, Gu Xi added: "It's not in vain, this seat can keep the Ice Glass Palace safe during the lease period." ”

The two Yuanying monks were overjoyed, and they couldn't wait for Gu Xi to rent for hundreds of thousands of years!

That's why I came... Chu Ziheng glanced at Gu Xi with a complicated expression, and he had to say that the hand of buying horse bones was indeed good, and it would be false to say that he was not moved. Chu Ziheng didn't know what to say, so he just said softly: "Thank you." ”

"Go ahead, this coffin has the miraculous effect of suppressing all evils, and can temporarily suppress the onset of ghost spells. Gu Xi's face was indifferent.

Chu Ziheng carried Yu Ji into an ice room under the guidance of a primordial ancestor, the ancestor just glanced at Chu Ziheng a few more times, and guessed in his heart what Chu Ziheng had to do with Gu Xi, and he did not hesitate to make a heavy promise for him, but he didn't say much, but withdrew without saying a word. In the cold air that has accumulated for 10,000 years, even he can't stay for long.

Chu Ziheng gently placed Yu Ji in the ice coffin, brushing her long hair with pity, sometimes infinite tenderness in his eyes, sometimes cold light, so that the temperature around him plummeted.

Now, it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, and if the Netherworld Sect wants to put him to death, how can he not hate the Netherworld Sect to the core? The cultivation world is a world that eats people without blinking an eye, and only absolute strength is the absolute truth! The weak are destined to be forgotten existences, and if he has the strength of the beginning of the Xuanzhi, even if he kills him deeply, who will dare to say the word "no"? If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect will dare to make a sound?!

In the final analysis, my own strength is not good, and I can't even protect the women around me! Become stronger! I want to become stronger! This belief is spreading wildly at an unprecedented speed in Chu Ziheng's heart...