Wanxing Mountains, Falling Immortal Lake.

The bearded man, with a sword on his back, stood by the lake, looked at the shore of the lake hundreds of meters away, and then looked at the center of the lake.

The center of the lake, which was supposed to be rippling blue waves, has now been occupied by an icicle that has scurried through the sky.

The hundred-foot-high pillar body is as crystal clear, exuding the cold air of the forest as if it is eternal, spreading under the moonlight like a waterfall, and the huge lake surface has been completely frozen by it at this moment.

The stubble man smashed his mouth, as if frozen by the cold, moved and rubbed his arms, and sighed with some embarrassment:

"Tsk, it's a good thing that no one caught up with them, this scale, when you report back, I guess I'll be frozen in that big ice block."

The two were a man and a woman who had appeared outside the temple earlier.

The woman is still wearing a tight robe with red edges on a black background, with a delicate figure, a high ponytail behind her head fluttering slightly, and she also looked at the huge icicle on the lake, and said clearly:

"It's Ran Qingmo of the Sword Sect."

The stubble man's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he stepped on it, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he reappeared on the top of the huge icicle in the middle of the lake.

Seeing this, the woman's figure flashed and followed, and when she arrived, the stubble man was half-crouching on the ice, caressing the surface of the ice crystals with his hand.

The woman looked around and looked down.

The forests made up of hundred-meter giant trees around the Falling Immortal Lake had already been razed to a large extent at this moment, which showed the fierceness of the battle at the beginning.

After a pause, the woman asked the man:

"What did you find?"

The man squatted on the ground, touched his stubble, and said with a little hesitation:

"The other person who fought with Ran Qingmo doesn't seem to be a person."

"Demon?" The woman frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "There are not many demons in this Wanxing Mountain Range who can fight with Ran Qingmo like this. ”

The stubble man smiled slightly, put a palm-sized scale on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, threw it to the woman, and said:

"It's not those old monsters, it's the female snake."

The woman lowered her eyes and frowned: "Mother snake? Can you tell what's what? ”

The stubble man groaned slightly, and said in a low voice:

"The Qi left behind is a bit like a seven-born cockroach, and looking at this method and the remaining source Qi, this seven-born cockroach is estimated to have molted to the sixth life."

The man smacked his lips and sighed a little in his tone: "Tsk... Six turns and seven birth pythons, in another life, they can completely stabilize their bodies, and it is estimated that they are an important figure of the snake demon clan on the other side of the alien demon country. ”

After a pause, the man stood up, and his expression rarely showed a touch of seriousness:

"It was frozen by Ran Qingmo with this icicle, showing that the body came out of trouble, looking at this situation, Ran Qingmo didn't seem to want to face her head-on."

The woman's brows furrowed even tighter, and she said:

"You mean, the third prince was caught by Ran Qingmo?"

The man didn't answer immediately, thought for a long time, and shook his head:

"I'm not sure, at least when he fell into the Immortal Lake, Ran Qingmo wanted to protect the third son. Inform the eldest son and a few other passers-by, saying that we have found the whereabouts of the third son. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in the woman's eyes: "But we ..... now"

"Let's track it all the way, and the person who kidnapped the third prince didn't go around the corner."

The man waved his hand to interrupt, standing on the top of the icicle of a hundred feet, staring at the towering mountain like a sky-swallowing beast in the distance:

"They are going to Tianmen Mountain."

.........

The wound on the back of the white tiger was hideous and terrifying, and although it had scabbed, the red that had been rendered on the white tiger's snow-like fur was still dazzling.

When he first arrived in this world, Xu Yuan, who had not yet been exposed to cultivation, could not infer more information from the depth of the shape of this wound.

However, the fact that the white tiger was injured was enough was enough.

In the case of his coma, the two of them were able to rush from the original place to this Tianmen Mountain in four days, and it must be the white tiger supporting him to advance.

And this white tiger, as a means of transportation when he was unconscious, was injured by the attack of foreign objects when Ran Qingmo was with him.

During the four days he was unconscious, what seemed to happen was longer than he had imagined.

With his thoughts flickering, Xu Yuan once again looked around.

Patches of snow fell from the sky with the bleak cold wind, and under the heavy snow, a blood-stained animal bone was faintly visible.

This discovery directly made Xu Yuan's heart sink, glanced at the snow wolf on the ground, and sighed slightly.

The blood-stained skeleton was probably the food that the white tiger had caught and eaten, and at the size of the beast's bones, they had stayed where they had been for at least a day.

Time of day......

There was a chasing soldier behind him, what was the reason why Ran Qingmo had to stop and rest?

Xu Yuan looked at the woman in black sitting in the snow.

The moonlight caressed her veil, and the inky robe moved with the wind, like a beautiful sculpture.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Xu Yuan's mind, and he took a deep breath:

"You... Hurt. ”

His voice was soft, drifting away in an instant with the cold wind of the mountains.

After a moment of silence, Ran Qingmo still closed his eyes and breathed, but did not deny it:

"Hmm."

"Heavy?"

"Sort of."

The speculation was confirmed, Xu Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and glanced back at the boundless forest sea under the mountain:

"What about the other party?"

"Her injuries are lighter than mine."

“......”

Xu Yuan was silent.

He thought of the white tiger's back injury, and it should have been him who dragged her back.

The cold wind is bleak, and the stars are all over the sky.

After a long time, Xu Yuan spoke again, and his words were very serious:

"I'm sorry."

“.......”

Ran Qingmo didn't answer, just closed his eyes and said flatly:

"Now that you are awake, go up the mountain with it, and I will wait for her here."

As she spoke, she raised her hand slightly and threw a small object to Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, and when he lowered his eyes, Ran Qingmo threw him an ice crystal small sword, and his whole body was as translucent as a crystal.

Xu Yuan subconsciously asked:

"What is this?"

Ran Qingmo opened his eyes and glanced at the big white tiger beside him:

"If it moves, crush it."

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Yuan's eyes.

Just now, he was still wondering why this white tiger was so obedient to Ran Qingmo in four days, it turned out that Ran Qingmo had done something in the other party's body.

Slightly silent, Xu Yuan didn't say much, held the ice crystal small sword in his hand, and climbed directly onto the back of the white tiger.

When he touched the bloody scabbed wound on the white tiger's back, Xu Yuan clearly felt the behemoth body under him tremble.

But fortunately, other than that, the white tiger had no other bigger reaction.

Riding on the white tiger, Xu Yuan looked at the woman in black sitting cross-legged on the side again, was slightly silent, and said in a low voice:

"I will wait for you at the end of the hanging heaven on the top of Tianmen Mountain."

“......”

After a moment of silence, Ran Qingmo's voice was as quiet as when they first met:

"No, you don't."

Xu Yuan stared at her and repeated unhurriedly:

"I said, I'll be waiting for you at the end of the world."

“.........”

Ran Qingmo's beautiful eyes blinked, and his eyes were slightly puzzled.

She was trying to understand why the man in front of her had to wait for her.

Xu Yuan didn't explain, just stared at her calmly.

If Ran Qingmo didn't come, he could only jump off the cliff.

With the fortune of the original body at 3 points, not to mention the cave, it is estimated that you will be hung to death by the convex wall halfway through the free fall.

Ran Qingmo couldn't figure it out, and shook his head slightly:

"I've left a breath machine on you to find you."

Xu Yuan casually made it up, word by word:

"The cave can shield the gas engine."

Ran Qingmo was silent.

Ban Yu,

She slowly opened her eyes, raised her head slightly, and looked at the brocade-robed boy riding a white tiger under the moon.

Silence, eye to eye.

In the end, she bowed her head slightly, and her red lips opened slightly under the black veil:

"Okay."

Xu Yuan smiled lightly: "Come early." ”

Silently,

The white tiger instantly turned into a white afterimage and galloped towards the top of the mountain, leaving only the black clothes like ink sitting on the blank snow.......