It's cold, it's cold!

The sudden extreme cold made He Yi shiver constantly, and the snow under his feet and the ubiquitous low temperature made him unable to withstand the low temperature for a while, squatting down and shrinking into a ball.

How so, how so?

Although the Hanging Mountain is cold, it is only difficult for monks below the Transformation Stage to resist, with his cultivation at the peak of oneness, even if it is twice as cold, it will not be a big problem! But......

He Yi hurriedly wanted to mobilize the qi and blood in his body, but he was stunned to find that his body was empty, with neither the power of qi and blood, nor the unification of the divine species, as if he was just an ordinary mortal!

A body of cultivation disappeared suddenly, and more than two hundred years of hard work disappeared in an instant, and the abrupt sense of disparity even made him forget the cold and was stunned.

The cold-faced disciple of the Hanging Mountain was originally shocked when he saw him take the next sword casually, but when he saw that he was suddenly shivering with cold, he couldn't help but show disdain, and said: "What kind of big-tailed wolf is you without ability, now you know that it is powerful, right?" ”

"Senior Brother Yu, it seems that he was not injured by your sword qi. Xu Yao on the side frowned, squatted down and looked at He Yi, whose eyebrows and hair had condensed frost, and said in surprise: "He is robbed, and your sword is just the beginning of his military liberation." ”

Robbery!

Liberate!

Two words, shocked Yu Sheng, and also woke up He Yi!

He Yi's heart was shocked. He never thought that he would inexplicably step into the military liberation catastrophe!

Not long ago, when his immeasurable merits deepened, that golden light had already raised his cultivation to the Great Perfection. He originally planned to find a safe place to try to step into the catastrophe after taking Lori away, but now Lori didn't see it, and a mere sword aura actually brought him into the catastrophe!

Soldier liberation, using swords to kill the flesh to achieve liberation is military liberation! And this cold sword is precisely the key to helping He Yi to liberate!

"Senior Brother Yu, this person's name is He Yi, and he said that he wanted to see Lori, but I'm afraid it's the person the Holy Lord said! You go and report to Uchiyama, I'll protect his vitality first!" Xu Yao's mind was obviously more flexible, and he quickly thought of the key point. He said this to Sheng, and then saw the mana in his hand circulate, condensing a small enchantment the size of half a zhang, covering He Yi inside.

Yu Sheng nodded, no longer caring about the rudeness of the person who had just come, threw the flying sword in his hand, jumped up directly and flew into the interior of the Hanging Mountain.

At this time, He Yi had been frozen to the point of almost shock, cultivating immortals for more than two hundred years, this was the first time he felt the feeling of cold, this bone-chilling ice and snow chill penetrated directly from the skin into every part of the body, making him completely frozen from the outside in, and from the inside out.

Hundreds of millions of miles of snow itself is an extremely cold ice field, and this hanging mountain is more than 8,000 zhang above the ground, and the temperature is so low that even the Zhiwei monk can not bear it.

Xu Yao's mana enchantment temporarily isolated the cold of the outside world, but it could not immediately dispel the cold that invaded his body. He Yi stiffly raised his head and wanted to say thank you, but his lips trembled, and he couldn't say half a word at all.

Ryoma approached to care about his situation, but Xiao Yi was so flustered that he couldn't eat the stones, but he didn't have the ability to help him.

"Brother He, bear with me for a while, you are now in the body of a catastrophe, and you are in crisis from time to time, and I don't dare to use mana to dispel the chill for you. Senior Brother Yu has already gone to report to the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord should come over later, with him, you will be able to keep you safe. Xu Yao comforted him, and at the same time paid a lot of mana to strengthen the mana enchantment, so as not to hurt He Yi with more cold invasions.

The latter's hair between his eyebrows was full of ice chips, and he kept shaking, and said in a trembling voice: "How ...... Many...... Thank you very much......"

Cold, it's so cold! After living for more than 200 years, he has never experienced such a terrible cold. Even the extremely cold ice mist outside the ruins of the demon god, the inner spitting heat flow of the Divine Fire Pill did not make him cold to this step!

With the physical mortal experience of the ice and snow that even the Zhiwei cultivators feared, he realized that compared to the immortal cultivators, mortals were so fragile.

In the extreme cold, He Yi suddenly noticed that a warm current seemed to be spreading in his left arm. The warm power emanated from his little arm, quickly passed through his left shoulder and into his heart, and then through the blood throughout his body, dispelling the terrible cold.

It's Scarlet Ji who is helping him.

Silently thanking Scarlet Ji in his heart, He Yi's body warmed up a lot, slowly stretched his body, and stood up.

The warm current in his body was still continuing, matching with Xu Yao's enchantment, allowing him to temporarily isolate the unbearable low temperature. It's just that the snow under his feet has been stacked for many years, but he still keeps spitting out cold breath, trying to invade his body from the soles of his feet.

"Hey, why are you ......" Seeing him stand up, Xu Yao was surprised.

And at this time, there was a sudden whistling sound from inside the mountain gate! The two of them heard the sound and looked, only to see a petite figure shooting out, as fast as thunder, so fast that He Yi's eyes at this moment couldn't see what was coming at all!

"He Yi~" The girl's crisp cheers sounded in front of her, and He Yi felt that he was heavy, and he was firmly hugged by someone, and even felt a little painful. He looked at it and saw that the person who came was petite, but twelve or thirteen years old, combed with lop ears and double buns, and only wore a jade-colored lotus coat and a short jade-colored lotus skirt.

Lori hugged his neck tightly and hung on his body, her face was attached to He Yi, with a thick joy and a hint of crying, and whispered: "I miss you so much......"

The cold touch on his cheeks made He Yi shiver, but Lori's voice warmed his whole body from his heart. With just one sentence, he knew that the girl had not forgotten him, and it was still the same as before, unchanged at all.

Wrapping his arms around Lori and gently patting her smooth and cold back, he smiled: "I miss you too, I have thought about it since I woke up that day, until now." ”

"Yes, yes?" Lori asked, her face off his neck socket, her eyes red and her mouth pouted, still complaining with tears, "Then why did it take so long for you to get a letter to come?" I thought you were ...... Woo~ sent the letter, it took so long for you to come to me, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she began to sob.

The girl's blame and crying made He Yi's heart warm for a while, but what followed was a thick tiredness, and he felt very sleepy, unbearable sleepy. Gently stroking Lori's jade back, he said tiredly: "Me too...... I don't have time to get out, I just returned to the Supreme Immortal Realm, why don't I come...... Are you looking for you? ...... Come down, I'm a little ...... Somewhat...... Uh......"

The sleepiness he never had made him unable to finish a sentence in the end, and his body fell down with a weakness, if it weren't for Lori's cultivation to hug him, I'm afraid that a human-shaped mark would be printed on the ski ground alone.

"He Yi, He Yi?" Lori hugged him and shook him violently, her delicate little face was full of worry and fear, as if she thought he was dead.

The blue-shirted scholar who had already followed, the contemporary Hanging Mountain Holy Lord Wuchen Gongzi shook his head and said helplessly: "Don't shake it, he just fell asleep, and if you shook him to death, there is no other He Yi who meets the requirements to come again." ”

"Sleep?" Lori glanced back at him, her eyes full of disbelief.

The dustless boy looked even more helpless, shrugged his shoulders and explained: "Can't you see, he is crossing the army to solve the catastrophe, and danger may occur at any time." Maybe you shook him a few times just now, and he's already dead. ”

"No, it won't!" Lori retorted loudly, feeling apprehensive, and cautiously reached out her hand, probing He Yi's snort, and touching his heartbeat.

"He's fine, you scare me!" glared at the dustless boy angrily, Lori hugged He Yi horizontally, snorted heavily, turned around and flew towards the mountain.

"Alas......" Duan Qing's helplessness and bitterness almost condensed into substance, he shook his head, and ordered Yu Sheng and Xu Yao to go to the Treasure Pavilion to receive the reward by themselves, and flew in with Lori.

There was also a dragon horse left in front of the Nanshan Gate, Yu Sheng and Xu Yao glanced at each other, and they both saw complex emotions in each other's eyes. There is happiness, there is helplessness, there is schadenfreude, and there is relief. Xu Yao glanced at the dragon horse and said tentatively: "Senior Brother Yu, maybe you can also enjoy an immortal weapon if you send the horse over, you come?"

"Don't mind, let's come here with Senior Brother Xu!" Yu Sheng shook his head violently, and one dodged to his position on duty, his eyes looking straight ahead, like a sculpture.

Not to mention sending a horse, even if it is a small snowflake, as long as the destination is where the aunt and grandmother live, it is tantamount to setting foot in the forbidden land! Moreover, if you break into the forbidden land, you will be reprimanded by the elders at most, and you will suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, but if you run to the residence of the little ancestor, it is entirely possible that you will be killed by a wheel, and you will not even be able to leave a corpse!

Seeing that the senior brother didn't care about it, Xu Yao could only sigh lightly. He walked to Ryoma, carefully reached out and touched the soft mane, the color of love flashed in his eyes, and he said to the horse in a warm voice: "Ryoma, Ryoma, your master has fallen asleep, you must go and accompany him." You look at this gate, when you go in, you will turn right when you see the mountain, turn three times, and then cross an ice bridge, and there will be three big houses connected together, and you can see a canyon after walking a little further behind the big house, and you can go in again after calling twice, and the Xiaoice house at the bottom of the valley is where your master is now. Go quickly, I still have to guard the mountain gate, and I can't take you there. ”

Cold Noodles Yu Sheng was on the side for a while to fill the ice sculpture, but when he heard these words, he broke the cold noodles skill, and couldn't help but laugh, and said dumbly: "Senior Brother Xu, you have such a bad idea, aren't you afraid that Ryoma will be arrested by the uncles and ancestors?"

"How come?" Xu Yao smiled, took out a white handkerchief from the Sumeru ring, bit his finger and wrote two words on it-Lori, and then pierced a hole and strung it on Ryoma's dragon horn, and said with a smile: "Isn't this enough? Even if the Holy Lord sees it trespassing, he will not dare to do anything to it." Ryoma, Ryoma, remember the route I just said, go quickly, your master needs you!"

The abandoned Ryoma hissed in a low voice, although it was not very wise to tell it that these two people must have bad intentions, but in order not to become an abandoned child, it still obediently followed the route Xu Yao said and ran briskly.

In front of the mountain gate, a long sentence sounded: "This is the power of wisdom~"