It's just that Night Terror Hong is under the protection of Yan Qingjue, and he doesn't know the situation of all this, and he thinks that the person who slaughtered the entire Huangquan Ghost Cave is Yan Qingjue.

In fact, Yan Qingjue unknowingly carried a black cauldron for the beast.

"Let's go, let's go! Seeing that your emperor's eyes hurt. The beast said impatiently, and a pair of terrifying beast eyes were full of anger.

Damn, the hair on the top of its head, I don't know when it will come out.

With that, a burst of extremely powerful fluctuating sun-like pupils came out of the earth again, and slowly disappeared from the sight of the night terror.

And this abyss has once again returned to its usual calm appearance.

Yan Qingjue raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you ready to start now?" ”

Ye Jinghong shook his head and said, "No, I want to cultivate here for a while before I start." ”

Night Terror thought very clearly, although her natal contractor was fire-based, this cold air was an excellent whetstone.

Here, it can definitely greatly sharpen her heart.

Although Night Terror never feels like a person with an uncertain mind, the harsher and more extreme the environment, the more it can stimulate one's inner potential.

Yan Qingjue was stunned for a moment, below this is the Ice Plain Abyss, it is indeed a place worth cultivating, but the department on Ye Jinghong's body, is it suitable for cultivating here?

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes."

"It's fine."

Yan Qingjue replied shallowly, and did not leave, but turned around and sat down, wearing an elegant robe, blooming like an epiphany.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes covered the streamer, and said very comfortably: "Then you cultivate, I will wait for you here." ”

Night Terror blinked, frowned, and said, "Do you think it's necessary?" ”

The world is an endless darkness, and the cold and biting breath around her can take away her breath and solidify her blood in every minute.

In such an extremely bad place, Yan Qingjue really didn't have this need, so he stayed with her, didn't he?

Yan Qingjue didn't look at her, but smiled to himself: "Of course there is." ”

"This cold is very domineering, if one is not careful, there will be cold poison into the body."

"yes, I know."

"Know you're still here?"

Night Terror's voice was tinged with faint anger, as if Yan Qingjue was such a troubled person.

Yan Qingjue finally raised his eyes to look at her, and the bottom of his jewel-like eyes was flowing with a hot breath like molten slurry.

"Because you're here, I said, you go there, I'll go there."

In such a snowy field, only these eyes, only these eyes seem unexpectedly hot and charming.

It may have been the strong impact of ice and fire that made Night Terror forget to react, and this time, she didn't look away from herself, just looked at him in a daze.

After a long time, knowing that the night terror's eyelashes were covered with shallow frost, she frowned and said, "Whatever you want...... If something happens, I'm not responsible. ”

Yan Qingjue couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and asked leisurely, "Jinghong, are you caring about me?" ”

The night terror was stunned, and he was speechless to this man who was shameless and was putting gold on his face every minute and every second.

"Think whatever you like."

With that, she turned and sat down, her robe rolled up on the ground, like a lotus flower blooming near the water......

The moment she closed her eyes, layers of frost couldn't wait to envelop her whole body......

(End of chapter)