Aslan in the water had long been unable to control herself, she was choked with grief, and she almost wanted to fall into a coma, Yi Heng gently pushed her, and she flew from the water to the shore, and the three of them hurriedly caught it.

The yellow paparazzi looked incredulous, obviously not expecting that the fairy-like character would die one day.

When the little prince heard the elixir of curing the dantian, his eyes flashed, his face hesitated, and he stopped talking.

Yi Heng, who was immersed in the injuries of the Su Demon Demon, didn't notice it, hugged her tightly, and said to everyone:

"Disperse at once, for from now on this place will be a forbidden place, and if anyone comes, I will kill him. ”

The four of them looked pained, and then thought that this was the place where the master returned to heaven, and they must not let the laity disturb them, so they nodded vigorously.

The little prince got up suddenly, hurriedly took a few steps forward, knelt on the ground hard, and shouted, "Please accept me as an apprentice!"

The yellow paparazzi also hurriedly followed him, fell to his knees suddenly, and shouted in his mouth: "Master!"

Yi Heng's eyes were cold, and he swept towards the two of them, and the two of them instantly felt cold to the bone marrow.

The killing intent in their eyes was so strong that it seemed that as long as they dared to say one more word, they would be splattered with blood for five steps and the corpse would be on the spot.

In the fear of the two of them, Yi Heng picked up his delicate body with both hands, and the soul power in the purple mansion rushed out instantly, holding his feet, and the whole person flew up and flew towards the highest peak next to him.

"Get out of here, or die!"

By the time the voice came, he had already flown out of the belly of the mountain and disappeared into the snow.

Aslan sighed: "Master......." She fell unconscious again, and the other three hurriedly supported her.

They glanced at each other, and then carried her and galloped away towards the belly of the mountain.

"Small, little prince....... ”

"If you want to leave on your own, I will never give up this only opportunity!"

"But, however, the master looks angry, and may really kill ....... ”

"Hmph, you are young and ignorant, you have such a powerful master, you haven't learned half a skill, even if you kill me, I will definitely see him again. ”

The yellow paparazzi was very aggrieved, he had long known that the master was not ordinary, who would have expected that he would be a fairy-like character?

If you can learn half a skill, learn this art of flying to the sky, you must also be able to dominate the grassland and become the king of the grassland.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the little prince withdrew his eyes in the vast wind and snow, turned his head and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"I'm leaving, I'm going to accompany you, see him again!"

"Haha, good, a motivated person must have a motivated heart, only in this way can he become a top master and crisscross the world, but I have a trace of confidence that he will not kill me, what about you?"

The yellow paparazzi was thrilled by his initial words, nodded again and again, and was about to stand up, indicating that he wanted to become a peerless master.

Unexpectedly, his last sentence was like a scoop of cold water poured down from his head, and his whole body was extremely cold, and he instantly sobered up.

looked at the little prince carefully, and asked uneasily: "Could it be that I am his apprentice, and I will not be spared?"

"Hmph, what kind of apprentice are you, you haven't even learned half of your skills, and you can be regarded as his apprentice? Looking at his eyes, he can't tolerate anyone in front of him, so he ....... ”

"I don't believe it! I don't believe that we have been together for two years without any affection, and if I don't believe that if he kills me, how will you be spared?"

"Haha, why don't we try?"

"Try, how to try?" the yellow paparazzi looked at the top of his head and looked at the highest peak hidden in the snow.

The little prince stood up, turned around, pointed at the peak hidden in the snow, and said confidently: "Naturally, climb up!"

"You, you don't want to die?"

"Originally, the bet was on the vitality of one in ten thousand, of course, life and death have been put aside, if you don't dare, leave as soon as possible!

The yellow paparazzi's face turned red suddenly, and he couldn't be excited, so he also stood up and yelled: "Climb and climb, I will never lose you!"

"Okay!" the little prince sighed, withdrew his right hand and pointed towards Qingchi's middle finger, "How can there be such a corpse in this fairyland-like place?" ”

"Bury me, they are the master's enemies, if it weren't for them, how could the master be like this?

The little prince had a look of surprise on his face, obviously he didn't expect that although he was young, he also had such a clear bottom line of love and hate.

At the moment, he did not persuade him, jumped down from the clear pond, dragged the ten corpses to the shore one by one, found a corner, and punched them down, and a dirt pit more than two feet deep appeared on the grass.

Ten corpses were thrown into a dirt pit and buried at will.

"Climb the peak, worship the famous teacher, I have an intuition, even if I can't worship the teacher this time, but if I can climb this peak, we will definitely have a qualitative leap in our internal strength!"

"Really, really?" the yellow paparazzi looked up at the looming peak again, and although the tone of his words was skeptical, his eyes became more and more determined.

The little prince looked extremely confident, and said loudly: "Yes or no, just try it! Haha! Ten days later, the two of us will recover from our injuries, and we will go all out to conquer this peak!"

......

On the edge of Qingchi, a peak stands in the vast wind and snow, the straight ice cliff, the snow is flying in the sky, the wind and hail are prohibitive.

Fly straight up, after a thousand zhang, you have reached the top of the mountain, and the spring color in the belly of the mountain is different, but the top of the mountain is a different scenery.

The snow is boundless, and the cold wind is bleak.

On the top of the mountain, which is more than 100 zhang in circumference, a palace made of ice is located in the middle. 315 Chinese Network

Ten zhang tall and short, all of them are piled up with 10,000-year-old ice the size of more than zhang, standing in the wind and snow, like a snow-white giant, staring at the mysterious changes of heaven and earth.

Yi Heng stood in the palace at this time, standing by the window, and together with the palace, he felt the snow falling in the sky and the silence of the earth.

He didn't use mana to heal his wounds, so ten days later, the injuries all over his body had just begun to scar, and the white bones were exposed, and the recovery was very slow, and at this time, only a thin layer of fresh flesh and blood was seen.

The resolute face had become tired, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes showed a look of indecisiveness.

Ten days, just ten days, Su Demon Demon's hair has gradually turned gray, and the fine wrinkles on his smooth and white face are becoming more and more obvious.

The body of the dantian Zhongyuan infant is getting smaller and smaller, even if there is that magic weapon and Taoist robe wrapped around her body, she feels cold and unbearable, and her teeth tremble.

He knew that it wouldn't take long, maybe ten days, maybe a month, when the Yuan Ying dissipated, it would be the time when her mana was exhausted, and it was also the time when she fell into the mortal dust.

With her self-esteem, she naturally wouldn't let herself see her at the end, and yesterday, she began to drive herself out of here.

She wants to face death alone, and face the immortals alone.

Even when he was injured, the power of the soul in his Purple Mansion combined with the Bagua Plate to release the spell with all his might, and he used the power of heaven and earth rejection here to return to Xunxing, it was too late.

She knows it, and she knows it.

There are very few elixirs to treat dantian, and you can find them when you return to Xunxing?

Sighing deeply, in his consciousness, hundreds of feet below the top of the mountain, in the wind and snow mixed with hail, on the straight and steep mountain wall, two figures slowly climbed upward.

Yesterday it was 100 feet from the top of the mountain, and today the distance has hardly changed.

Like ants, they want to cross the mountain, but before they can reach the top, they will be destroyed by the wind and snow, or by their own despair.

He has no intention of caring about it, and if he climbs up, he will die, except for the Su Demon Demon, there is no room for any living people to disturb him.

"Master, senior brother....... The weak voice shook his whole body, his heart tightened slightly, and he turned sharply and walked towards the inner room.

A huge bed of ice, a petite and weak body lay on it, trembling slightly.

"Dodo....... As he approached, the sound of his teeth chattering was even more real.

He sat down on the ice bed in a flash, leaned over, and took her small hand that was tightly tucked into her sleeve.

Cold, as cold as the ice bed of this 10,000-year-old ice marrow.

Pierce into the bone marrow and cool the heart.

As soon as her mind moved, the Yuan Infant who had shrunk a large circle in the dantian suddenly released her mana, gushing out of her hands along the meridians and into her body.

"You're awake!"

"Senior brother, don't ...... ”

"Don't speak, use mana to heal your injuries. ”

These days, she also asked about his fierce battle with the Fire Clan monks, and naturally knew that his dantian was also injured, and once he used his mana, he could no longer absorb the aura, so he could only let the Yuan Ying get smaller and smaller.

Therefore, every time she used her mana to heal her injuries and resist the wind and cold, she tried her best to stop it, but how could she stop it when she was weak?

Only like now, the boss opened his originally bright eyes wide, and looked at him vigorously while crying.

It was as if he wanted to be deeply reflected in his eyes and remembered in his heart.

As the mana swam through the body, the chill had subsided, the delicate body no longer trembled, and the teeth no longer trembled.

Yi Heng looked at her appearance and felt a faint pain in his heart.

How did the delicate Su Demon with a glow become like this now?

Thin and weak, the plump and white skin on the face is no longer white and red, no longer attractive, only skin wrapped in bones, which is pity-on-looking.

His hair was dry and gray, although he combed it neatly, but where could it be compared to what happened before?

Only a pair of eyes can make a difference.

Under the pressure of powerful eyes, he gradually stopped inputting mana.

"Senior brother, you hurry up, the demon doesn't want you to see such an ugly appearance, and I don't want you to see the demon scared and panicked when death comes!"

With both hands pressed again, he held her little hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

"I really want to play the piano for you, do you still remember the song "Forget Your Life on the Way to Cultivate Immortals"?"

"Remember, remember!" Yi Heng choked.

In the peach blossom forest, people are like peach blossoms, and a piano sound is specially designed for themselves, how can they not remember?

Su Demon closed his eyes in relief and hummed a tune in a low voice.

At first, it wasn't smooth, and it seemed like it was hard to breathe, until he passed the mana again, and the tune became smooth.

The humming sound is naturally not as tactful as the sound of the piano, nor is it as meandering as the tune of the piano, but the meaning of sadness in it is far more than stroking the qin.

"Forgetting Life on the Way to Cultivating Immortals", she really conveyed the meaning of this song at this time, and only then did she really understand the artistic conception of this song.

It's just that she never had a chance to get it out again.