Although the 'Arctic Icefield' is one of the five major sects, but the materials are far less abundant than the other four sects, although it is rich in water aura, but with the strongest cold aura, this aura is also harmful and useless when inhaled into the body, 'Arctic Icefield' refers to the entire region, and the sect that dominates this area is also called the Arctic Icefield.

With the support of the magic circle, the cold here is not suitable for the outside world, if there is any cold, splashing water into ice is just the most normal thing. Ai Ning'er was only an eleven-year-old girl at this time, and she was not a disciple of the 'Arctic Icefield' at this time, but a beggar, wearing a shabby cotton jacket and cotton hat, but she was still shivering, and a sick little boy was curled up in her arms. This is Ai Ning'er's younger brother Ai Yan'er.

He wore twice as many clothes as Ai Ning'er, but his lips were still purple from the cold. The passers-by did not cast a trace of pity, and just when she thought that she was going to turn over the garbage can again today, several people who looked like immortals appeared in front of them, thin blue and white silk clothes, light and clean, as if the immortals had descended from earth.

One of them, a man who was about fifty years old, said with a cold face: "Seeing that the two of you have good qualifications, you are willing to enter the 'Northern Ice Field' to practice the immortal method, and you will not be able to freeze or starve in the future, are you two willing?"

Ai Ning'er seemed to hear the fairy voice and agreed on the spot. Ten years later, this became the decision she regretted the most.

Ai Ning'er was found to be the water spirit root among the rare heavenly spirit roots, and the treatment she received was not comparable to that of ordinary disciples, and the head of the sect personally accepted her as an apprentice and taught the Fa in person, which should have been an incomparably honorable thing.

But the younger brother who is also a pseudo-heavenly spirit root is not so lucky, although it is a pseudo-heavenly spirit root, he still has a hundred years of talent. Unfortunately, he is the Fire Spirit Root, the Fire Spirit Root in the extremely cold land. Fools can think of what the consequences are, not to mention that cultivation is extremely slow, and there are difficulties in ordinary life, even so, Ai Ning'er still provided him with fire spirit stones for him to cultivate, as a disciple of the sect, this convenience is still there.

It was a rare cold wave in a hundred years, the rest of the 'North Ice Field' except for the sect location was full of heavy snow, and the visibility was no more than two meters, at the time of this rare blizzard, the 'North Ice Field' should have collectively rested to keep out the cold, but there was a disciple who went out to do a task, that is, Ai Ning'er's younger brother Ai Yan'er, hearing the news, Ai Ning'er's face turned white instantly. Ai Yan'er has little role in the Arctic Ice Field, and can be said to be a dispensable character, but even if he has limited talent and is not high in cultivation, he still cultivates diligently and is a task for the sect. But he didn't expect the sect to want to get rid of him so much, and actually sent him out on a mission on the eve of the blizzard.

Ai Ning'er killed the disciple who distributed the task in a rage, and rushed into the snowstorm like crazy to find Ai Yan'er. When Ai Ning'er found Ai Yan'er, he had been buried under the snowdrift for nearly three hours.

Ai Ning'er dug with her bare hands for an hour, and finally dug out Ai Yan'er, at this time, he was breathing without a mouthful, and only his fingers were trembling all over his body.

Ai Yan'er's eyes were confused, her lips trembled, and when she opened and closed, Ai Ning'er got close to hear what he said: "I... Hate you... But... I... Love you too, since childhood... To the large... I'm all... Didn't say... As long as you... By my side... I'll be... Very weak, fire and water ... No, by nature... Xiangke, you both... strong, I was been... Oppressed. You love... I, don't let ... I'll go... Liuli Cave... As a turnaround, I'll... Don't go. I... Hate you......"

This was Ai Yan'er's last sentence, Ai Ning'er didn't say a word, choked, tears dripped down like pearls, and the drops on Ai Yan'er's face had become ice crystals: "No!!, don't die, I'll take you to the glass cave and take you to learn the best fire exercises, I was wrong, I shouldn't have forced you to stay by my side, you forgive my sister." Ai Ning'er cried in the wind and snow, tears flowed uncontrollably, and even so, the person in her arms could no longer answer.

Ai Yan'er died, Ai Ning'er kept watch in the snowstorm all night, her cultivation increased greatly, she hated herself, it was her love that hurt Ai Yan'er, she never smiled since Ai Yan'er left, a cold expression, she also hated the 'North Ice Field', this cold and impersonal place, but she was one of the most talented disciples in the door. The Sect would not let them leave the Sect, and she regretted joining the Arctic Fields.

Ten years later, Ai Ning'er almost forgot Ai Yan'er's face, but when she met Nangong Quan at the Immortal Cultivation Test, her cold heart was moved. Not to mention appearance, just temperament and smile, Nangong Quan and Ai Yan'er are too similar, Ai Ning'er has a complicated heart, I don't know what to do, but she was sober in an instant, he is not Yan'er, but he has the same smile as Yan'er.

Unforgivable, this is Yan'er's smile. Ai Ning'er almost lost her mind, and in the face of the weak Nangong Quan, she still attacked with all her might, at this time her heart was full of killing intent, if it wasn't for Su Xue and others to stop her, she would really be able to kill Nangong Quan.

Thinking about it later, she was endlessly remorseful, this person had Yan'er's smile, but she wanted to kill him. Ai Ning'er hated herself and wanted to draw her sword and cut herself. She quickly calmed down, and she wanted to see this face again, to see this smile again. Later, when she thought that the patterns on the weapons of Nangong Quan and others had the shadow of Shushan, she thought about trying her luck and became the protégé of Shushan.

When Shushan saw Nangong Quan's stunned expression, her heart was extremely excited, although her appearance had changed, but this short hair, this temperament, and this smile were definitely not wrong with him. She secretly observed Nangong Quan for a long time, and observed it from a distance with her spiritual sense, but Nangong Quan was thick and big, and she didn't notice it at all.

To Ai Ning'er's surprise, Wuxin and Liuli also came at him. Thinking of her first meeting with Nangong Quan, she regretted it a little. She tried her best, if Nangong Quan and the others were really disciples of Shushan, this Shushan exercise was not like some kind of hidden wind and snow day.

She made a bold guess and came to a conclusion that someone had blessed them to lie, and after inquiring about their 'origin', her heart gradually cleared, and after thinking for a long time, she found Zhou Ding, and the first thing she said was: "I am the personal disciple of the head of the Arctic Icefield." "In the small foundation building period, there are not many people who dare to talk to the Yuan Infant Stage monk like this, Zhou Ding suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "What's the matter?"

Ai Ning'er said: "Nangong is all Nanren." If you don't want to spread it at this time, let me practice by Nangong Quan's side, I know that you are teaching Nangong Quan in private. Zhou Ding was furious, he drew his sword in an instant, and the monstrous wave of qi made Ai Ning'er take three steps back, the clothes and hair on her body floated back, her face was pale, and she dared to threaten the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage to be ready to be wiped out, but in order to see that smile again, she was not afraid.

The fiery red flying sword was less than an inch away from Ai Ning'er, and the scorching wave of qi seemed to devour Ai Ning'er, but Ai Ning'er did not retreat. Zhou Ding pondered for a moment, and thought that she was a personal disciple of the 'Northern Ice Plain' Sect, so he took the flying sword: "What is the purpose of cultivating by his side? He is still very weak in cultivating the fire system exercises, and he will be suppressed by your cold qi." ”

"I believe that he is the kind of person who grows only when he is oppressed, like a small grass, as long as he is not destroyed, he will grow with a tenacious life. "Annier still has that cold face.

Zhou Ding thought about it, and although he was angry, he still agreed. He was actually threatened by a foundation building period, and he didn't get laughed at when he spread it, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally sprinkled his anger on Nangong Quan's head.

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After listening to Ai Ning'er talk about her past, Nangong Quan couldn't help herself in surprise, oh my God, the first thing that came to mind was that she looked so young, but she said that she had gone through several decades: "How old are you this year." ”

Ai Ning'er was stunned for a moment, she couldn't help it anymore, her slender and slender fingers brushed on the apricot mouth, the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, Nangong Quan's heart jumped, he was a normal man, facing such a beauty, and his voice was so seductive, it was impossible to say that his body did not move a little. But Nangong Quan's mind flashed Su Xue's face in an instant, and he calmed down directly.

Ai Ning'er laughed enough: "No wonder there are so many people around you, didn't they say that you were stupid?"

Nangong Quan is helpless, he doesn't go through the world, and the people around him are also very good to him, and it is normal to develop this kind of simple and easy to trust others.

Nangong didn't answer, and Ai Ning'er said: "I am forty-three years old this year, and when I was twenty years old, the elder saw the beauty of my life and asked Shushan for the Zhuyan Dan, for female cultivators, appearance and cultivation are equally important. ”

Nangong Quan narrowed his eyes to express contempt, the first time he heard someone praise his beauty, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart. Ai Ning'er looked at Nangong Quan interestingly: "I don't want to hurt you, and I don't want to hurt your partners. If you hate me, I will not hate you. ”

Thinking of what happened to her, whether it was true or not, Nangong couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted: "I didn't complain about you, it's just that I didn't know what happened to you before, you should explain the situation to us." Even so, your words are still too bitter, it's not good to be so threatening at every turn, anyway, I don't like to be threatened, if one day my ability is enough, even if the fish dies and the net is broken, I won't let the person who threatens me feel better. After speaking, he remembered what Su Xue said to Ai Ning'er before, the words of the sword pointing at the North Ice Plain are not words that can be said just with courage, but also have a certain strength, although Su Xue is very talented, she is far from that strong, or she is strong behind her. Steamed Bun Mountain, is it really a hermitage for a master?

Ai Ning'er smiled: "So, I will be an official member of the 'Wind and Snow Days' from now on? It's not that I'm saying frustrating words, it's no good for you to hide it like this, although there are not many people who pay attention, if it's exposed, what if all the major factions work together to encircle and suppress you?"

Nangong Quan half-jokingly: "Since you have received the waist card, it proves that you are also one of the members of Fengxuetian, you should think about how to explain it to your master at that time." ”

Ai Ning'er said: "The old man treats me well, and when the time comes, I can only help him eliminate you." ”

Nangong Quan's face instantly darkened, isn't it, it's really fake, if Ai Ning'er really becomes an enemy, she will be killed.

Ai Ning'er couldn't help but feel funny when she saw his face like the bottom of a pot, she was really a person who was easily deceived: "Don't worry, Lord Sect, if there is really that day, even if the jade is burned, I will protect you and the 'Wind and Snow Day', I couldn't protect him at that time, and now I don't want to and can't protect you." ”

Nangong Quan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was joking and relieved, but listening to her as a substitute for his younger brother couldn't help but be a little discouraged, he was Nangong Quan, not a substitute for anyone, although he didn't mind his multiple sisters, but this was still too strange: "I'm sorry, I'm not your brother, I'm Nangong Quan, I have two sisters and an older brother, and they all love me." In addition, it's okay for you to quit the snowstorm now, as long as you change the waist card back, and don't talk about our business. We also want to slowly withdraw from people's field of vision, if someone really asks, we will say that we have been here as a protégé, and the matter of cultivating immortals is also something we can easily participate in, and with the elders supporting the scene, we should be able to get by. ”

Ai Ning'er: "Don't worry, since I joined Fengxuetian, I won't quit, although we belong to different sects, but the meeting is fate, 'Fengxuetian' is just a team formed by the disciples of each sect to spontaneously form a task to carry out the task." I unilaterally treat you as my brother, you don't need to be serious, just be one more companion. ”

Nangong Quan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ai Ning'er closed her eyes and stopped talking, and Nangong Quan had no choice but to give up.

Only the rain outside was still falling, Nangong Quan only felt comfortable, and he didn't know if it was this rain or this conversation.