"Xuanyin Fire Wolf?" Ye Qinghuan looked at Yue Ruxue, now he needed the flame of the Yin attribute, and the beast flame of the Xuanyin Fire Wolf was the Yin attribute.

Thinking of this, Ye Qinghuan said, "I have one more request. ”

Yue Ruxue asked, "Fellow Daoist, please speak?"

"Hunt the Xuanyin Fire Wolf, and its beast flame will be mine. Ye Qinghuan didn't beat around the bush.

"No problem. ”

Yue Ruxue readily agreed, she herself wanted to ask Ye Qinghuan to deal with the flames of the Xuanyin Fire Wolf, Ye Qinghuan's request was not a requirement for her.

"Let's go, then. Ye Qinghuan said, he is very anxious now.

"Good. Yue Ruxue nodded and instructed the others to pack their things.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man said worriedly: "Miss, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go to Xuanyin Mountain like this, why don't we hunt a little more fire cloud birds?"

"No, the number of fire cloud birds is enough to keep warm. Yue Ruxue smiled faintly.

The old man followed her gaze and looked at Ye Qinghuan, and immediately understood, so he didn't say more.

The Xuanyin Mountain Range, where it is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the temperature is as low as dozens of degrees below zero, although the environment is harsh, it has created countless cold elixirs.

Similarly, where there is a genius earth treasure, there is a powerful medicine protection spirit beast.

But even though this place is so dangerous, there are still powerful Taoist cultivators who often visit it.

At this time, on the periphery of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, a group of people camped here, and the leading young man was dressed in a white robe with dignified eyebrows.

Beside him, a girl in red stood still, like a plum blooming in the cold winter, which was so eye-catching.

This group of people is naturally Ye Qinghuan and Yue Ruxue and her guards.

"Ye Gongzi, there are many spirit beasts in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, and the weakest strength is also a high-level spirit beast, and in the depths of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, it is rumored that you can still see the shadow of the immortal beast!"

The moon is like snow, and her expression is full of solemnity.

Spirit beasts are divided into spirit beasts, spirit beasts, spirit beasts, fairy beasts, etc. according to their strength and wisdom.

Each type is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

"Fortunately, the Xuanyin Fire Wolf is not too far away, so we don't need to go deep into the Xuanyin Mountain Range. Yue Ruxue added.

She was also worried that telling the truth would scare Ye Qinghuan.

But this worry was obviously superfluous, but it was Ye Qinghuan's casual muttering that frightened her.

I only heard Ye Qinghuan staring at the depths of the Xuanyin Mountain Range and said, "If only I could swallow the Xuanyin Hellfire..."

The entire Xuanyin Mountain Range is extremely cold because of this fire, and Yue Ruxue has heard that there was a great power of the gods who tried to subdue the Xuanyin Hellfire.

But as a result, he was frozen to death!

"By the way, I don't need to put a firebird cage in my tent. Ye Qinghuan walked towards the tent.

It was definitely a good idea to use the Fire Cloud Bird to keep warm in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, but Ye Qinghuan didn't dare to get close to the slightest Yang Fire now.

Watching Ye Qinghuan walk into the cold camp tent, Yue Ruxue's bright eyes were full of admiration, "Ye Gongzi is too self-disciplined." ”

Ye Qinghuan meditated cross-legged, his consciousness sank into the sea of knowledge, and stared at the small Fusang tree wrapped in flames.

In the past few days, the gray trunk has shrunk by nearly half, and it is only the thickness of a little finger, and at this rate, it will be completely burned in less than three days.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Qinghuan felt a heartbeat, and in the sea of his consciousness, a dark green flame suddenly appeared.

But as soon as the flames appeared, they were swallowed up by the small Fuso tree, and the gray trunk was actually thickened after devouring the green flames.

Rao is like this, Ye Qinghuan also said with palpitations: "What an evil flame!"

Just now, the appearance of that green flame gave birth to countless evil thoughts in his heart.

Ye Qinghuan withdrew his consciousness from Zhihai, and suddenly shivered coldly, he quickly got up and jumped out of the camp, and the moment he raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly.

But in the dimly lit sky, a butterfly-shaped creature more than two meters long appeared at some point, and the terrifying aura made people feel frightened.

The butterfly-like creature burned with dark green flames, and the pair of eyes the size of a millstone seemed to be green enough to devour people's consciousness.

"Evil Fire Butterfly?!"

Ye Qinghuan swallowed his saliva, according to the records in the Xiling Records, this is a low-level spirit beast, and its strength is equivalent to that of Jindan Cultivation!

And according to Yue Ruxue, this level of beast cultivation should be staying in the inner periphery of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, how could he come to this periphery?

"Leaf... Ye Gongzi, kill me!" At this time, Yue Ruxue's weak voice came from the side.

Ye Qinghuan looked at her, and saw that there were two green flames in Yue Ruxue's eyes, which were about to flood her mind.

The flame of the Evil Fire Butterfly will arouse the desires in people's hearts, and once it falls, it will forever sink into the puppet of the Evil Fire Butterfly to absorb the Yin Yuan.

Shout!

Before Ye Qinghuan could make a move, the Evil Fire Butterfly had already fallen from the sky, and the coercion it carried made the hard ice and snow ground crack everywhere.

"What should I do?" Ye Qinghuan gritted his teeth, his eyes swept over Yue Ruxue and the others, if he escaped at this time, he might have a chance.

But you have to give up Yue Ruxue and others.

But these are his teammates, and if he abandons his teammates, Ye Qinghuan can't do it.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Ye Qinghuan gritted his teeth, instantly urging the source of pure yang, his body suddenly turned red, his legs bent slightly, ready to fight.

But at this moment, the small Fuso tree actually moved, and on the red trunk, the leaves of the earliest birth suddenly fell off.

After the leaf fell off, Ye Qinghuan discovered that the source of pure yang in his body was rushing towards the leaf and pouring it into the leaf.

A thick red flame instantly burned around the flaming red leaves, floating out of Ye Qinghuan's sea of knowledge, shooting like a sharp arrow towards the evil fire butterfly that swooped down.

In just an instant, the head of the Evil Fire Butterfly, which was as strong as the Evil Fire Butterfly, was actually cut off by that flame leaf.

All this came suddenly, when Ye Qinghuan reacted, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath, that leaf not only absorbed the source of pure yang, but also almost absorbed his essence.

Hiss!

However, at this time, around the tent, there was a sudden sound of sharp blades cutting through clothes, Ye Qinghuan's eyes swept away, and his brows immediately furrowed.

The guards brought by Yue Ruxue were both men and women, and at this time, these people were poisoned by the evil fire and lost their minds and became entangled.

That kind of picture is really unsightly.

"Give me..."

At this time, a figure rushed towards Ye Qinghuan, it was the nearest Yue Ruxue.

The latter lost his mind and vigorously tore Ye Qinghuan's clothes with both hands.