Xiao Chuan hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't resist the temptation brought by a newborn ice and snow spirit, temporarily dismissed his plan to leave the land of 10,000 years of ice immediately, and turned around and flew in the direction pointed by Xiao Pig, but he didn't realize how many people's fates his decision had changed invisibly.

"Ahh

In a short time, a huge iceberg that was the most ordinary in the land of 10,000 years of ice appeared in front of Xiao Chuan, a mountain composed entirely of eternal ice that reached into the sky, and the cold wind blew and the snow splashed and flew in all directions, filling the sky.

Xiao Chuan released his divine sense to investigate carefully, but he didn't find any powerful aura, but Xiao Pig kept staring at his blood-red little eyes, and urged impatiently: "This is it! This is it! Go down, go down!"

Looking at the vast ice and snow between the pitch-black sea at his feet, Xiao Chuan frowned slightly, but he still lowered his body as he said and landed on this iceberg.

The snow that has accumulated for tens of millions of years in this land of 10,000 years of ice has been more than ten zhang deep, and Xiao Chuan held the little pig and quickly skimmed over the snow, but did not find any clues of spiritual infestment.

Xiao Chuanzheng was puzzled, and suddenly felt a loosening in his arms, and he didn't know why Xiao Pig had already used his spatial magic power to leave his embrace.

"Here!" Although there is a vast ice and snow between heaven and earth, with the blood and soul connection between each other, Xiao Chuan quickly locked the location of the little pig, which turned out to be under the ice and snow not far from him.

Xiao Chuan didn't dare to slack off, a rise and fall came there, stunned to find that there was a one-zhang square tattered snow cave on the ice, the depth of this snow cave was pitch black, with the faint light reflected by the ice and snow, two entangled figures could be vaguely seen, but in addition to the breath of the pig next to these two figures, there was almost no aura of coercion.

"Could it be two corpses again?" Xiao Chuan was a little disappointed that no trace of the ice and snow spirit was found, but he still thought of what happened to those strong people in the Yuan Infant Stage before, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and jumped down the snow cave without hesitation and came to the side of Xiao Pig.

"What is this?" Xiao Chuan casually cast a basic five-element spell, illuminating the entire snow cave as if it were daylight, but he was completely stunned by the scene that appeared in front of him, and he was at a loss for a while.

I saw that the two figures entangled together were not others, but they were the great monk Fatong monk at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period and the eldest lady of Longyuan Island, the great monk Long Xueyue in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, in front of Xiao Chuan, these two enemies who should have been inseparable from each other hugged each other tightly, and what was even more shocking was that the Fatong monk was not an inch on his body, although he was already a handful of years, the skin on his body was still white and tender like a newborn baby, and even the signs of men were completely exposed.

Under the suppression of the monk Fatong, the white clothes on the world's peerless beauty Long Xueyue were already tattered, and she could barely hide, and a little plump and round breasts and a section of white and flawless slender jade legs were vaguely revealed under Fatong's body.

"Have they all fallen?" Xiao Chuan took a deep breath and slowly looked away from Long Xueyue, suddenly a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

And in this process, Little Pig has been trying to get close to the corpse of the monk Fatong, but he has always been blocked by some unknown force, and even the spatial supernatural power cannot work.

"Brother, come and help!, as long as I devour this fat primordial baby, I'm afraid it's not far from the advancement!"

Xiao Chuan retracted his distracting thoughts, and with a movement of his mind, he summoned the white-haired demon woman's dragon Xuangui, although this magic weapon has not been refined, but it is much stronger than the Heaven and Earth Thunder Drum that is longer than the soul attack.

Although Xiao Chuan did not have the ability to transform into a dragon form with the dragon crutch, he still released a twisted and dancing white light, which rolled towards the corpse of the Fatong monk.

"Long Xueyue?!" As this white light flashed, Xiao Chuan suddenly saw a pair of beautiful and clear eyes as beautiful and clear as autumn water on the body of Monk Fatong staring at him, his eyes were full of expectation, pleading, and endless shyness.

Frightened for a moment, Xiao Chuan hurriedly rolled up the dragon dragon in his hand backwards, and threw the white light attacking the two of them elsewhere at the last moment, engulfing a large piece of ice and snow in an instant, and the rumbling sound was endless.

"Is that you? Are you still alive?" Although he could hardly feel any fluctuations and coercion of the aura, judging from the flashing light in Long Xueyue's eyes, Xiao Chuan always felt that this Yuanying Great Cultivator should not have fallen, but he had lost all his cultivation for some reason.

In the face of Xiao Chuan's inquiry, although Long Xueyue did not answer, her eyes still had extremely slight changes, especially when she saw Xiao Chuan's eyes involuntarily fall on her chest, her eyes widened as if she was a little annoyed and angry.

At this time, Xiao Chuan was finally able to be completely sure that this Long Xueyue should still be alive, and the strange scene in front of him suddenly became fragrant and smart, coupled with the slow improvement of cultivation, the aura in his body was still surging, and he suddenly felt a burst of heat and dryness for a while.

Faced with Xiao Chuan's strange expression, Long Xueyue finally couldn't help but open his mouth and scolded angrily: "Wu Zhang Xiaochuan, what else are you looking at? Don't remove the corpse of this beast yet!"

Although friends and enemies with Long Xueyue are undecided, but for some reason, in the face of Long Xueyue, Xiaochuan didn't know how to refuse, or urged Long Xuangui to carefully roll up the corpse of the Fatong monk according to his words, but this Fatong monk did not disperse when he fell, and the true body of the Buddha had been integrated into his bones, and this corpse had become stronger than a golden stone, and he hugged Long Xueyue again, Xiaochuan not only swept away the corpse of the Fatong monk, but rolled the two together.

Previously, most of Long Xueyue's jade body was still blocked by Fatong's corpse, but this time it was completely exposed under Xiao Chuan's nose, and for a while, the spring was infinite, which made Xiao Chuan's heart palpitate again.