"As long as I can save Hehuan, I can spare my life. ”

Mo Tian's tone was like ice, but it melted a piece of broken ice from the corner of Zhao Hehuan's clothes......

The owner of the village swept Mo Tian's resolute face with his eyes full of vicissitudes, and nodded slightly approvingly.

"Young man, you might as well come with the old man. ”

Mo Tian glanced at the Demon Lord coldly, didn't say a word, stretched out his hand, and went to grab Zhao Hehuan.

When the Demon Venerable heard that Zhao Hehuan had been counterattacked, it seemed that the voice of the old farmer's words could only be resolved by this extremely eye-catching iceberg in front of him, so he had no choice but to unwillingly hand over Zhao Hehuan, who was sleeping like a baby, into Mo Tian's hands.

Mo Tian took Zhao Hehuan's fluttering body, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his body was a little cold?

He was afraid that Zhao Hehuan would catch a cold, so he tightened her skirt, why, it was full of blood?

Although he was frozen at the bottom of the pool, he also felt a strong smell of blood, and then layers of heat lifted him up.

That's all there is to it.

As for Zhao Hehuan's struggle to insert the remnant sword into the ice crevice and bleed, he only inadvertently knew about it later.

This unintentional small action was seen by the owner of the village who had read countless people, as if he remembered the past, and smiled silently with his hands behind.

"Shaoxia, there is the nunnery in front, and you will be there a few steps further. The old man is old, and his steps are a little slow, so I hope the young man will forgive me. The old farmer Xu was shocked by the anger of the unruly pool, and he coughed a little, and his pace naturally slowed down.

The owner of the village said seriously. Anyway. ”

The door of the nunnery is closed, the jade strata are ascending the steps, and the golden plaques are folded and light, and the scenery of the past can be vaguely seen.

It's probably a resort.

It's just like no one has visited it in a long time.

The falling leaves swept by, and the wind swirled upwards reached the corner of the eaves of the nunnery, as if welcoming the arrival of several people.

It's been a thousand years......

The old owner stood outside the door, his eyes full of vicissitudes and the red dust of the past, like smoke and weaving.

Gently pushed open, the red embroidery fell, peeled off the green paint, dust, flew up, confused.

A beam of light, gathered in, as if it had been looking forward to a thousand years, sprinkled on a statue above the nunnery, a gilded with brilliance.

The fine particles of dust fluttered softly under the sunlight beam, and seemed to be slowly waking up.

A portrait of a graceful woman. But it has a phoenix-like tail.

Neon sleeves, flying and dancing, like a phoenix in the world, majestic and charming.

It's really a beautiful woman.

"Owner, is this ......?" Mo Tian thought that the nunnery should be a Taoist temple or something, but he never thought that it was only a statue of a peerless graceful woman, with no incense or cleaning, and it seemed that it had been forgotten for a long time.

"Shaoxia, originally, this is the forbidden place of my Kunlun Mountain Dragon Villa. From the first owner, he decreed that he should live forever and never open the door of this nunnery. No incense was served, no one was sent to sweep up, and no one was allowed to come near. Successive generations of owners are no exception. ”

The old farmer looked at the statue for a long time and sighed slightly.

"That'...... Why did the predecessors open it today?" Mo Tian wondered, since it was a forbidden land, how could he, an outsider, step into?

"Because...... This girl...... Breaking the frozen legend of Wufu Pond. ”

The old owner knew that Mo Tian was puzzled, and glanced at Zhao Hehuan in Mo Tian's arms and continued: "The owners of Kunlun Mountain have a testament, and those who can break the ice of Wufu Tan can enter the nunnery, otherwise, it will be closed forever." ”

How did she do it?

Mo Tian tightened his eyebrows and put his finger on Zhao Hehuan's pulse, but fortunately, he was still calm.

"Who is this goddess ......?"

"The first owner of the Feng clan - Feng Li. ”

Isn't the Feng clan inseparable from the dragon clan for generations? Although they have lived together in Kunlun Mountain and have guarded sacred objects for a hundred years, there is a rule that the two clans are not allowed to marry. How could there be a statue of the first owner of the Feng clan here?

The old owner knew that Mo Tian was puzzled, but he didn't explain much, just approached the statue, and after respectfully bowing three times and bowing nine times, he turned the base of the statue.

"Crunch~"

The sound of an old metal mechanism turning on.

Under the base, there is a small dark grid. There is only room for one jewelry box.

The old farmer reached out and gently took out the carved sandalwood box that was covered with layers of dust.

"Click~"

The wooden box opened in response, a golden hairpin dancing with a phoenix, a reddish pill, and an old yellowed paper neatly folded.

The paper unfolds.

"The things in this box, the pill is given to the person who broke the ice, and the golden hairpin belongs to the Feng clan. ”

The vigorous ink characters leap on the yellow paper.

Mo Tian and the old owner were a little surprised, could it be ...... Years ago, someone expected that there would be a day when the ice would break?

"Since it is a testament, the old body has to follow, and give this pill to the girl first!" The old farmer took out the pill and handed it to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian nodded in thanks, and then sent the pill into Zhao Hehuan's mouth.

Dan Pill didn't know how to practice, and within the time of taking a cup of tea, Zhao Hehuan's eyes opened slightly, and he saw Mo Tian with a worried face.

"I, this time, but I used the same method to seduce you?

A trace of embarrassment and distress flashed on Mo Tian's face, but he hugged Zhao Hehuan's body tighter, and sighed, his eyes full of self-blame.

"Ahem, girl, do you feel anything wrong with your body now?"

The old farmer cleared his throat, he couldn't bear to disturb the two, but he had something to say.

Zhao Hehuan realized that he had made a little mistake in front of Mo Tian in front of a stranger, and he was quite embarrassed and panicked and got out of Mo Tian's arms, cut his messy hair, coughed lightly, and stood up.

"Body...... Feel...... It's a little hot and cold......" Zhao Hehuan rubbed the corners of his clothes, quite a little bit of his daughter's family posture.

"That's right...... The girl is afraid that I am the treasure of Kunlun Mountain-Zhuan Dew Pill. This pill can resist the cold in the girl's body and help the girl recover quickly. In addition, it can also improve the girl's cultivation. It seems that the girl is destined for this thing. Just ......"

The old owner paused and looked at Mo Tian with some hesitation.

"This is the old owner of the Kunlun Mountain Dragon Clan. Mo Tian knew that Zhao Hehuan was puzzled, so he explained softly.

"If the owner has something to say, you might as well say it directly. Mo Tian knew that the old owner had something to say, so he brushed away his embarrassment.

The old owner saw that Mo Tian was very sincere, and he had a deep affection for Zhao Hehuan, so he was no longer embarrassed, and said: "The water in this pond is the pool formed by the Kunlun Mirror falling from the sky back then. If a person who cultivates immortals is touched, he will definitely be frozen and cultivated. ”

"Although the cultivation of the young man is the cultivation of pure ice, but when he enters this pool, there is no reason why he can come out intact. And this girl broke the ice with her own strength, and her cultivation showed no signs of weakening. The cultivation of the Demon Venerable who entered with him was not frozen in ice. ”

"The old body has lived for more than 100 years, and no one has ever been able to leave intact. Unless...... This poolless pool is no longer a pool. ”

The old owner's wise eyes swept over Zhao Hehuan and Mo Tian and paused.

"What does the owner mean...... This Wufu Tan has lost the ability of the Frozen Man to cultivate?" Although Zhao Hehuan heard it in a fog, it was rare for him to come up with a result intelligently.

"Exactly. The old farmer stroked his beard and continued.

"I am afraid that there are only a few ancient artifacts in this world. ”

"My Kunlun Mirror, Star Dou Disk, Flower God Soul, Vermilion Bird's Blood, and Cloud Swallowing Bead of Kunlun Mountain. There is another one, which is the legendary Stone of Life and Death. However, the Stone of Life and Death has been divided into two and scattered all over the world, and I am afraid that there is nowhere to be found. ”

"There are only three of me here, and I don't know what kind of treasure they have, and they can restrain me. ”

The old owner's kind eyes swept over the two.

Mo Tian thought of the jade pendant he was wearing, which contained half a stone of life and destruction. Zhao Hehuan also hid the cloud swallowing bead on his cuffs behind him.

This life and destruction stone often affects the life and death of the Three Realms, although the old owner is a piece of goodwill, but Mo Tian dare to risk the world.

And this cloud-swallowing pearl was also exchanged for the lives of Mei Niang and Seventh Brother, although it had a violent impact on the body, but it was also a treasure of the old man for Zhao Hehuan, and it was inconvenient to reveal it.

The three fell into an awkward silence.

The old owner of the village is such a wise person, seeing that both of them have a difficult face, he already knows it in his chest. In itself, the treasure is a cloud of the past for the old owner who has been in his last years, and this time, I am afraid that the hero is a teenager.

"Hahahaha! The two of you don't have to mind! The old body just asks casually, the two of you have something unspeakable, and you won't force it. It's just that the old body reminds the two of them that no matter what kind of treasure it is, it needs to be stored properly. If it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

The old owner is seeking the well-being of the common people in the world, and seeing that the two of them are not deeply involved in the world, they are afraid that they will be calculated by the traitors, so they can't help but mention a few sentences.

Mo Tian was grateful, and said deeply: "Thank you seniors for your understanding, the two of us will be careful not to fall into the hands of thieves." ”

After speaking, Mo Tian glanced at Zhao Hehuan.

Since he has half of the Stone of Life and Death on his body, then ...... Which of these treasures did Zhao Hehuan have? Why had she never mentioned it?

A misty woman.

Zhao Hehuan's expression looked a little unnatural, obviously, she was still in the trepidation of hiding and swallowing cloud beads, and she didn't think that Mo Tian might also have a strange treasure on her body.

Mo Tian's gaze withdrew from Zhao Hehuan, turned to the old owner, and asked with some puzzlement: "This golden hairpin of the nine days of phoenix dance...... How do I deliver it to the Feng Clan?"

With the incompatible relationship between the Feng clan and the dragon clan, I'm afraid I won't suffer from the dragon clan.

The old farmer thought for a moment and said, "Although this nunnery is not subject to incense, it is the holy place of my dragon clan. Although I don't know what the reason is, it has been rumored through the generations that there is a treasure under the seat of the goddess. Now that it's opened, it doesn't belong to my dragon clan, so I don't have to force it. ”

"Since the young man has a fate with my treasure, why don't you accept the reluctant invitation of the old man and return this phoenix hairpin to the Feng clan, okay?"

Reaching out and handing over the carved sandalwood box, this is an old man's plea.