Yihan and Moying were separated, and one person walked into the inner perimeter of this valley of Yanjue step by step, the valley of Yanjue, less dragon phoenix, less Yan, less Ah Fei, less ...... It seems to have become a little bleak, a little cold.

Yihan covered her heart with her hands, her heart would still tremble, and she would be lost......

The realm of snow and ice, "she" purple eyes are deep, the realm of ice, as its name suggests, ice, in addition to ice, is still ice, cold without a trace of temperature. And she was surrounded by this ice world, and there was no escape. Waiting, often the most painful, especially aimlessly waiting, is exactly what the current "she" is.

Yihan stopped, moved his mind, and Wuhuo appeared beside her out of thin air.

Wuhuo is silent, her face is expressionless, because it is a natal contract, so she can feel Yihan's heart, that heart is trembling, there is still temperature, she still has feelings, but it is buried deeply.

"Do you remember where we saw the phoenix blood," Yihan's lips opened lightly. The scene when I first saw the phoenix blood came to mind, red clothes, red hair, and red eyes, like the red lotus in the prosperous era, more like the enchanting Manzhu Sawa on the other side, the red bewitching, and the red bewildering world......

"It's this cave" Yihan and Wuhuo stopped at the same time in a cold, desolate cave.

"Let's go inside. There was a hint of sadness in his blue eyes, so fast that even Yihan himself didn't notice it.

A man and a beast walked silently in the tunnel in the cave, Yihan frowned, and walked towards the interior of the tunnel, always feeling that the temperature in the tunnel was constantly rising. It seems that the last time the phoenix blood was sealed here, the temperature was never so high.

Yihan looked at Wuhuo, as if Wuhuo was also aware of it. One person and one beast began to increase their vigilance, you must know the temperature inside the volcano, it is not something that ordinary demonic beasts can withstand, even that kind of high-level demonic beast is only barely able to accept it.

Is it a holy beast? It shouldn't be enough, is it a divine beast? But why didn't you find it before?

Yihan's heart was full of doubts and puzzles. Why.

In the center of the blazing magma, there is a sword made of crystal with an ice-blue body in the vertical vertical. As if because of the sword, the originally hot magma around it seemed to have lost its scorching temperature.

There is only one word engraved on the sword, and that word is reflected in Yi Han's eyes, which seems to be "cold" written in ancient words, just like the word "phoenix blood".

The sword seemed to sense something, and the sword body did not tremble, as if it was welcoming the arrival of its master.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity came from the bottom of Yihan's heart, and it seemed the same and different from when he first saw the phoenix blood. When she was paying attention, Yihan had already slowly walked into the magma, and the magma had reached the position of her shoulder, as if it wanted to engulf her.

"......" was silent without fire. Yihan is a mystery, she can't see through it, she doesn't know, she can just feel that Yihan wants to pull out the sword, that's it.

Yihan slowly stretched out his hand to touch the cold and piercing sword, and his nails did not feel the expected coldness, but a warm current gradually flowed from his nails to his heart and to his whole body, warm, very warm. Unconsciously, Yihan's whole body was submerged in the magma, and it seemed to disappear into the magma along with the sword with ice and cold.

Wuhuo was shocked and wanted to pull Yihan out of the magma, but Yihan was gone, she wanted to enter the magma, but she seemed to be resisted by some force, so she could only stay outside the magma, watching, watching Yihan disappear.