This retreat, and accidentally bumped into Cang Ling's body.

Once again, a protective shield was raised in front of Cang Ling and Jian Zhixi, protecting the two of them in the middle.

The huge wave hit, still lapping on the protective cover, and neither of them was injured.

It's just that the splash in front of them made the clothes of the two people even more wet.

Jian Zhixi's heart was pounding, but as she jumped, she suddenly felt as if something was wrong.

I always feel that this huge wave of Yunling Spring is very capricious!

Where do you seem to have seen this bridge?

Jian Zhixi thought about it for a while and didn't come up with a reason.

Suddenly, she realized that she was still clinging to Cang Ling, and she hurriedly dodged forward.

She was afraid that another huge wave would come and do it again, would Cang Ling think that she was eating tofu on purpose?

"Cangling God, it's dangerous here, why don't we go elsewhere?"

"Hmm. ”

With Cang Ling's consent, Jian Zhixi didn't want to stay for a moment, and hurriedly left this convulsive Yunling Spring.

The two walked for a while, and Jian Zhixi found that the Yunling Spring had never had a seizure again, was this teasing her?

After a while, the two stopped on an empty plateau with a boulder on it.

Jian Zhixi sat down next to the stone, her wet clothes wetting the stone.

Only then did she remember that her clothes were still wet, so she recited a trick, but suddenly found that there was no change in her body at all!

Did the spell fail? Could it be that she was mistaken?

Jian Zhixi didn't give up, and read it several times, and finally found that it wasn't that she remembered wrong, but that this place didn't seem to be able to use spells?

She raised her head in shock and looked at Cang Ling, and she found that Cang Ling's body was also wet.

"God Cangling, don't you dry your clothes?"

"Same as you. ”

Cang Ling sat down next to Jian Zhixi, and the stone he was leaning on was also wet.

"What then?"

Jian Zhixi asked without thinking about it, the clothes were wet, sticking to the skin, looming, very imaginative.

Especially in this mist, lonely men and widows... Relationships were once not pure...

"Dry. ”

"Bake... Drying?"

Jian Zhi was stunned for a moment, she didn't react yet, she only heard the sound of a bang, a bunch of branches appeared in front of her, and she didn't know when Cang Ling picked up so many branches.

I saw Cang Ling wave his hand, and a cluster of flames burst up, warming the space.

The warmth hit, and Jian Zhixi felt an urge to move towards the bonfire.

However, there is Cang Ling next to the bonfire, and when she goes over, isn't she going to be next to Cang Ling?

Forget it.

At this moment, Cang Ling raised his eyebrows, as if he glanced at her.

But when she looked over, she saw that his ice-blue eyes were looking at the dancing flames, not at her.

Jian Zhixi sighed lightly, this situation is really embarrassing.

She had just finished sighing, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and she felt the temperature around her suddenly drop, becoming cloudy and cold.

Originally, she was an immortal and was not afraid of the cold, but now that her spells have been lost, the cold hits all of a sudden, and she can't bear it.

"Ahh

Coldly, he sneezed.

I saw Cang Ling turn the flame a little higher.

"Come here. ”

"I... I'm not very cold either..."

Jian Zhixi's eyes rolled straight.

"Are you shy?"

In an instant, Jian Zhixi's head exploded.

Cangling said something!

These words actually came out of the mouth of his 10,000-year-old iceberg?