Su Qingwei thought about it and fell into a dilemma. If saved, she has a weak heart; If she doesn't save it, she has a bad conscience.

She looked at the little animals, and they were all frozen. In fact, not only the little animal, but she herself was already numb with cold.

With a sigh, she took off her coat and wrapped the critters inside to keep each other warm. And she walked forward with the package on her back.

Even if she was in a desperate situation, she didn't want to give up these little animals, and she didn't want to go against her heart.

This is just an illusion, she said to herself, the worst result is that she will not be recognized by a spirit sword.

Unbeknownst to her, her actions had attracted the attention of many people.

In the Changyang Palace, several elders were a little moved when they watched the girl who had only a thin shirt left, struggling to move forward.

"This woman is good, not changing her original intention on the way of cultivation is exactly the morality that a decent disciple of my generation should have." It was a respected elder of Shumen who spoke.

The rest of the elders also nodded and congratulated Lingyu Zhenjun: "It's good, you Tianxuanzong female cultivators can cultivate it well." ”

Lingyu Zhenjun smiled a little reluctantly, it was not enough to be in the limelight in the sect, and he ran outside the sect.

She glanced at the illusion where Chu Youran was again, and diverted the topic: "I think this female cultivator of the sect is not bad, and she is decisive in killing." ”

The rest of the elders followed her line of sight and saw an illusion, surrounded by an ancient forest full of demon beasts. And a woman in white was holding a sword and killing constantly, her eyes were firm, cold and ruthless, and her target was a stone temple in the depths of the ancient forest.

"Yes, this son has a firm heart, but some of the killings are too heavy." An elder commented that some demon beasts had been seriously injured and had no combat power, and she must kill them all.

Lingyu Zhenjun pursed his eyebrows and said disapprenously: "If you cut the grass, you have to remove the roots, what if you are bitten back." ”

The elder who had exited earlier shook his head, he was already so badly injured, how could he still hurt her. According to this trend, it is estimated that the demon beasts on this road will be dead when this woman arrives at the stone hall. But it's not easy for him to open his mouth and confront Lingyu Zhenjun.

And at this time, in the illusion world, Chu Youran's eyes were full of excitement. She felt that her whole body was full of power, and she could pour a piece of a demon beast with any move. Is this the power you dream of?

This feeling is really good, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and any obstacle is removed with a sword, it's great!

She glanced at the bleeding sword in her hand and chuckled. is completely no longer soft and gentle in the past, obviously a beauty in white, but at this time it is like a killing god.

Death to those who stand in my way!

It was her only thought.

……

In the snowy mountains, Su Qingwei felt that the blood in her body was about to coagulate. She had walked halfway up the mountain, but her physical strength had been exhausted.

In this illusion, she is a mortal. Mortals are afraid of cold, afraid of hunger, and so is she. She really couldn't walk anymore, and took another look at the package on her back, should she throw it away?

In an instant, she shook her head, if she lost it, even if she climbed to the top of the mountain and entered the ice palace, she would not be happy. Besides, the moment she decided to carry them, she didn't think of abandoning them.

"Don't worry, though I know you may all be illusory, this is just an illusion. But I will not abandon you. Su Qingwei said softly and touched the fur of the white sable in the package.