It wasn't until noon the next day that Ji Chengqing slowly woke up, and the sleigh was speeding south on the snow-capped ice field.

His head was a little drowsy, and he yawned lazily, sensing that the witch Gu in his body had temporarily subsided, but there was still a faint labor pain.

Lin Yin was driving the sled, but he said to Ji Cheng as if he had eyes on his back: "You have a nightmare again." ”

"It's fine. Ji Cheng replied reluctantly, he already knew that it was by no means an ordinary dream, but a magical secret realm created by Tang Yu with the remnants of the primordial spirit.

After eating a few mouthfuls of dry food, Ji Chengche couldn't help but worry, there should be more than a day to go back to the Night Fire Tribe from here. Without the dragon blood pressure system, what can I do along the way?

Suddenly, a dragon groan came from the blue sky, interrupting Ji Cheng's deep thoughts.

He looked up and saw a crimson dragon coming from the south, riding the clouds and the wind, and a young woman sitting on the dragon's back.

Ji Chengche immediately put down the dry food in his hand and stared intently at the sky - don't let Zhe Yuhang send someone to retaliate!

"It's Aunt Ling. ”

Lin Yin stopped his sleigh and quickly took out a letter cannon from his bosom for tribal connection, lit the fuse and set it off into the air.

"She is the person my father trusts the most, and she should have come to meet us. ”

"Bang!" the letter cannon exploded, dragging colorful streamers high in the air.

The crimson dragon adjusted its direction slightly, flew towards Ji Chengche and Lin Yin, and flew above the heads of the two of them with a flick of his fingers.

But it didn't land directly, but hovered in the air for a moment, and only slowly fell after making sure that its surroundings were safe and sound.

The young woman on the dragon's back was rugged and heroic, wearing an armor made of snow lion skin, and a five-foot-long silver heavy sword stuck diagonally behind her back.

She jumped off the crimson dragon, smashed two pits in the snow with a "bang" of her feet when she landed, and then effortlessly pulled out her exposed toned calves and walked towards Ji Chengche and Lin Yin.

"The little guy is good, he actually found so many purple dragon tongues, can you share a little Aunt Ling?"

The young woman walked up to Lin Yin, rubbed his hair affectionately, and said with a smile.

Suddenly, she muttered, her gaze fixed on Ji Cheng's face, and her expression became cold: "Is it a demon?"

Lin Yin Huo Ran remembered something and secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly said: "Aunt Ling, he is ......"

Without waiting for Lin Yin to finish speaking, the young woman pulled out the silver heavy sword behind her with a murderous face, and shouted: "Little devil cub, go die!"

"Woo-" Yinlan was like a tide, and the heavy sword held the sound of wind and thunder strongly, and it fell towards Ji Chengqing without saying anything.

Ji Chengche was taken aback, and his body reacted so quickly that he rolled down from the sleigh, and he was able to dodge the heavy sword blow.

The young woman's wrist shook slightly when she missed the blow, and the silver heavy sword froze less than three inches away from the sleigh, showing a very high swordsmanship.

However, although the sword blade did not fall, the silver sword qi that burst out was like a crisp sound of ten thousand arrows, "Kara, Kara", splitting the sleigh into pieces.

The young woman was still about to continue chasing Ji Chengqing, only to hear Lin Yin shouting: "He is a guest of Mr. Big!"

"What did you say?" the young woman put away her silver sword, her face still full of resentment.

Ji Chengche escaped death, jumped up from the snow, and said angrily: "Why are you killing people indiscriminately?!"

The young woman's eyebrows rose upwards like a knife, and she said in a cold voice: "I once swore to the heavens that as long as I saw the people of the demon race, one would kill one, and two would kill one pair, until they were all killed!"

Ji Chengche said angrily: "There are more than 10 million demons in the world, can you kill them?"

The young woman snorted: "If you can't finish killing, kill a few more, and one day you will kill them all the way!"

Lin Yin stood between the young woman and Ji Chengqing, and said, "Aunt Ling, his father is from the Immortal Clan. ”

"Don't stand in my way!" Ji Chengche was like an angry little lion, pushing Lin Yin away, pulling out a silver short sword and saying: "What's wrong with the demons, why do you want to kill me? If you want to kill me, come! Although I can't beat you, I will never be restrained!"

Lin Yin rolled his eyes at Ji Chengqing and said, "Stupid, what kind of hero are you?"

He took two more steps forward to face the young woman's sword, and said calmly, "Aunt Ling, Mr. Big entrusted him to me. If you have to kill, cut off my head first!"

The young woman held the silver heavy sword with a cloudy face, and after a while, she suddenly put away her sword and turned her head and walked: "Stay here, I'll let Tie Oak pick you up!"

Ji Chengche was indignant, and jumped to his feet and said, "You don't need to pretend to be kind, mother...... Woo-" But Lin Yin covered his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

The young woman stepped onto the crimson dragon, touched the horns on the dragon's head, and whispered, "Scarlet Dream, let's go!"

The crimson dragon flew into the blue sky with a long groan, carrying the young woman to the south.

Lin Yin let go of his hand and said: "Aunt Ling was originally the daughter of the leader of the Bairong tribe, more than ten years ago, the tribe was attacked by a group of demon rebels who fled from the south, except for a few people who escaped by luck, nearly a thousand people, including Aunt Ling's parents and brothers, were slaughtered, and even the newborn baby was not spared. ”

Ji Chengche suddenly realized, and then he knew why the young woman had such a deep hatred when she saw her.

Lin Yin paused and said, "I'm sorry, my father didn't know that you were from the Demon Clan, so he let Aunt Ling come." ”

Ji Chengche didn't say a word, and his bright eyes stared at Lin Yin in a daze.

Lin Yin frowned and said, "Are you scared stupid?"

"Well, scared silly. Ji Chengche nodded and said, "You actually say I'm sorry, it turns out that the sun will really come out of the west." ”

Lin Yin snorted angrily, twisted his eyebrows and turned around and walked back to the sleigh, burying his head in tidying up the mess.

It was only then that the snow mastiffs screamed as if they had come back to their souls.

Ji Chengche saw that the sleigh was split into a pile of waste wood by the young woman's sword, and knew that the two of them could not continue to march, so they could only stay where they were and wait for the "iron oak" to rescue.

He was bored and asked, "Hey, have you started cultivating?"

Lin Yin said while packing up his things: "No." ”

Ji Chengche was curious: "Why, is your father unwilling to teach you?"

Lin Yin replied, "I just want to be a disciple of Mr. Big." ”

"Oh...... Brainless, what if Mr. Big doesn't accept you?"

"He will. ”

Ji Chengche was a little speechless at Lin Yin's extremely strong self-confidence, shook his head and said, "Why do you have to worship Mr. Big as a teacher?"

"Because I want to become the number one sword master in the Metaverse. ”

Ji Chengche immediately predicted in a very positive tone: "You can't become the first, at most the second." ”

Seeing Lin Yin turning his head sideways and looking back at him, Ji Chengche chuckled and said, "Because I am here, I am the one who is destined to become the number one sword saint in the Metaverse." ”

"Idiot. ”

Ji Cheng's ambition attracted Lin Yin's eyes again without any suspense.

"It's excessive, why do you scold people again?" Ji Chengche said angrily: "Apologize!"

Lin Yin said lightly: "You want me to apologize, unless the sun comes out in the west." ”

"Didn't you apologize to me just now?"

"Stupid, that's me saying sorry for my father, but not because of myself. ”

In an instant, the situation suddenly changed, the two people looked at each other angrily, and a big battle suddenly came.

Strangely, the mastiffs screamed louder and louder, reaching out with sharp claws and scratching in the snow.

"Something is wrong. Lin Yin turned his gaze away and looked around.

In the Northern Wilderness Ice Field, the snow mastiff is one of the most perceptive animals and often has an innate sense of smell.

Ji Chengche pouted and puffed: "Don't change the topic, our business is not over yet...... Huh?"

In the field of vision, more than a dozen small black dots emerged from the ice field to the west, and they quickly approached here.

"Iron oak is here so soon?" Ji Cheng said in surprise.

"It's not the Iron Oak, we're in trouble. Lin Yin pulled out his talisman long knife, and took out a delicate crossbow from the sleigh and held it in his hand.

"Is it the Demon Clan?" Ji Chengche's eyesight has improved greatly since he took the Holy Dragon's hard work, and he saw that the dozen or so small black dots were actually a group of demon cavalry with stubborn purple hair fluttering.

They sat down on the snow horses that were common on the ice field, like horses but with a huge bull's head, a thick silver mane, and no less speed than a yellow horse.

"It can't be the group of demon routs who are slaughtering and looting everywhere, right?" Ji Chengche gasped.

"Mostly, but there are fewer of them, probably from the letter I just sent. Strange, what are they doing here?"

Lin Yin looked at the demon cavalry in the distance and said, "Xiao Ji, you are small, hurry up and ride the mastiff king back to the tribe to report the news, I will try my best to hold them down here!"

"Stupid, if you want to go, you should go. Ji Chengche finally found an opportunity to face Lin Yin head-on, "I'm also a demon, they won't kill me." ”

Lin Yin said: "This group of demon soldiers exterminates humanity, and there is never a living mouth under the knife, and it is useless for you to be of the same clan as them." ”

Ji Chengche shook his head and said, "I'm not an ordinary demon, my mother is the princess of the demon clan!"

"Bastard!" Lin Yin said angrily: "Why don't you understand, they are rebels and robbers, they only like to torture and rob, no matter who your mother is......"

Suddenly, he saw Ji Cheng's face, and finally realized that it was superfluous for him to say anything.

Lin Yin directly handed the crossbow in his hand to Ji Chengqing, thought about it for a while, and said quickly: "The last one...... Keep it to yourself if necessary, and don't fall into their hands, or you'll be worse off than dead. ”

Ji Chengche didn't answer, and said, "I won't use this thing, you can kill a few more if you take it." ”

Lin Yin didn't say anything, and pulled Ji Chengche to lie behind the sled, and those snow mastiffs gathered alertly to protect the two of them.

At this time, more than ten demon cavalry instigated Xue Qi to be less than a mile away from the two of them.

The leader of the guy sneered: "Brothers, we are lucky this time, we caught two little hairy children who have not dried up, just to make up for it!"

The demon soldiers behind him shouted one after another: "These two little dolls have fine skin and tender meat, and the taste is wonderful!"

Lin Yin's face was as cold as frost when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it!"

"Huh!" the crossbow arrow shot out, turning into a cold light that hit the center of the demon cavalry leader's eyebrows.

The fierce battle begins here.