After saying goodbye to the group, Shen Qingyi continued to move forward in the direction he had originally customized.

Yun Ye looked at Shen Qingyi's back as he gradually left, and couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand.

Liu Rufeng seemed to see Yun Ye's thoughts and patted him on the shoulder.

"There will always be a chance to meet again in the future!"

Yun Ye nodded.

"I'm going to get stronger! See you next time! ”

Maybe you can fight side by side with her, not like this time, you don't even have the courage to follow.

Liu Rufeng looked at Yun Ye's firm eyes and couldn't help but smile.

"That's a surprise! Today's Tianjiao disciples of the sect are very low...... It's no longer the world of Chu Jing of the Holy Sword Sect alone! ”

Yun Ye looked at Liu Rufeng.

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Liu Rufeng heard the good mood in Yun Ye's words, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Do you like that Shen Daoyou very much?"

"Appreciate! It is a favorite of appreciation. From her, I seem to see the figure of my grandfather......"

It's a pity that in this immortal cultivation world, there are too few people like Grandpa Tai, and it is too easy to die.

Yun Ye looked at the sky and curled his lips slightly.

"But, at last, we met! I was born in the last ...... I hope to be able to become strong one day, just like my grandfather! ”

Maybe it's even more powerful than grandpa!

"In that way, I will be able to protect those who were once innocent and weak like me, so that they can have a pure land and be able to live!"

Liu Rufeng looked at Yun Ye with relief, in the end, he was the descendant of that person, and some things in his blood would not change.

Liu Rufeng patted Yun Ye's shoulder.

"There will come a day!"

Shen Qingyi looked at a white snow-capped mountain not far away, and couldn't help but think of the days when he was in the ice field in the Southern Regions.

I took out the sled I had made from my storage space.

"Sister, what is this?"

"Sled!"

This snow-capped mountain is one of the few places in the Huangquan Secret Realm where ice spiritual power is abundant, and on this snow-capped mountain, there is a rare spiritual plant, the Ink Gall Flower.

"Shura Warrior God"

The color of the ink gall flower is crystal black, but in this snowy land, it will hide itself and protect itself by reflecting light.

It can also shield the monk from viewing from a distance.

If you encounter flying in mid-air, it is very unlikely that you will find the ink gall flower.

Therefore, it can only be found up close.

And taking it step by step is too troublesome and time-consuming.

So Shen Qingyi chose to pick up the sleigh in the space again.

Ah Qing was also very curious, and wanted to come out of the space, so Shen Qingyi put it in the placket of his clothes and asked it to pull it so that it would not fall.

After preparing together, Shen Qingyi's hands were forced, and his figure flew out in an instant.

The terrain of the snow-capped mountains is much steeper than that of the ice fields.

Shen Qingyi controlled all the way, the cold wind howled, and the closer he got to the inner perimeter of the snow-capped mountain, the colder the air became.

But fortunately, Shen Qingyi is now very cold-resistant.

The black wafer-like flowers that flashed in the distance suddenly made Shen Qingyi's eyes brighten.

"Ah Qing!"

Ah Qing heard Shen Qingyi's call and immediately understood.

The originally short and chubby arm suddenly lengthened, grabbing the flower that would be invisible again in the next second.

The flowers were put into the jade box by Ah Qing, and Ah Qing did not forget to learn from Shen Qingyi to paste a fresh-keeping talisman.

Shen Qingyi touched Ah Qing's little head.

"That's smart!"

Ah Qing suddenly became happy.

One person and one demon followed the snow-capped mountain, and began to rush while looking for spiritual plants, and the cooperation of one person and one demon became more and more tacit.