"Han, hurry up and give me down from above!"

The boy known as the cold man was sitting on one of the trunks of a tree with two big black circles under his eyes, squinting his eyes in a daze. In the past few days, he has been tormented by that strange dream and is about to have a nervous breakdown. As soon as he closes his eyes, he can hear the ethereal singing, and when he falls asleep, he feels that he is in that strange cave and cannot move.

"Ling Weihan! You didn't hear it, hurry down from above! Have you forgotten what day it is! The conference is about to start, and you are still sleeping here, if the elders know about it, you will wait to be scolded." Under the tree stood a young woman, wearing a long red dress, with her waist crossed and talking to the people in the tree.

Ling Yuhan suddenly sobered up a lot when he heard the latter words, it was really bad, how could he forget such an important matter.A few days ago, the Council of Elders suddenly issued an order to the whole clan to convene an emergency meeting, requiring all adult clansmen in the clan to participate, and the information revealed was related to a prophecy circulating in the clan.

Ling Yuhan jumped down from the tree and landed beside the woman, "Hehe, it's still good for Yue'er, you must be afraid that the elders will find out that I'm not punishing me and sneak out to find me."

Yue'er's delicate little face was slightly red and turned to the side, and in the dim light, she couldn't see her expression clearly at this time, "Okay, don't rub it off, it's getting dark, look at the altar, the conference is about to start, let's hurry over."

Ling Yuhan looked up and saw a faint fire near the top of the mountain, it should be that the holy altar had already sacrificed the holy fire, it seems that the conference should have begun, he had to arrive before the end of the day the conference began, otherwise he would be discovered by the great elders of the clan, and he would definitely be punished at that time, and he would have to come out to find his own Yue'er.

When he arrived at the middle of the mountain, Ling Yuhan stopped, and Yue'er saw him stop and asked in surprise, "Yuhan, what's wrong, why don't you leave?"

When the moonlight shines down, it looks extremely cold and lifeless.

Ling Yuhan protected Yue'er behind him and said: "Something is wrong, * quiet, I feel that there is no life all around.This is the holy mountain of the clan, the aura on the mountain has always been pure and secret, but this road is too quiet, the aura around is vaguely manic, but it feels like someone is deliberately suppressed..."

Hearing Ling Yuhan say this, Yue'er immediately closed her eyes and meditated to feel the aura around her, and suddenly felt strange.

"Hmph, that's right, it's really the person the master likes." A masked man emerges from the dense forest. "But please stay here for the time being, and wait for my master to finish his work before leaving."

"Oh, yes, it's not small, if you want to stop me, you have to see if you have the ability!" The cold light flashed in Ling Yuhan's hand, and a dark dagger appeared in his hand, and the blade was still shining with a faint blue cold light.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew beside the man, and the wind was mixed with leaves to attack Ling Weihan.Ling Weihan waved his hand and slashed away the wind while frowning, the feeling of the dagger just crossing the leaves was wrong, it didn't feel like cutting the leaves, but it was like the feeling of slashing on a sharp blade, it seemed that the other party was not simple.