Between the two of them, the Ten Thousand Heart Protectors have gradually broken free from the sequelae of the Lifeless Illusion. Speaking of which, although his cultivation is profound, after all, he has not experienced a life-and-death battle for decades, and he no longer has the ruthless and brave strength of the past, and it has taken several times more time than the original Cheng Gang.

Jiang Moyu's shoulder was pinched by Qin Yan, so he had to follow him and turn around and run towards the city gate, cursing to himself: "I was kind enough to help you escape, but you don't know what to do, you have to take me to a dead end......" Seeing that he rushed into the city cave and was about to step out of the city, he couldn't help but lament, "It's okay, this life will be given to you to pay off the debt, and we don't owe each other from now on——"

"Aren't you determined to die, do you still want to be buried in that ruined castle?" Let me choose a piece of feng shui treasure land for you!" Qin Yan scolded and pulled him into the snow-white world. Coming was a howling wind and snow.

"When Young Master Ben rushed in, he wanted to find a way out, but he didn't expect to spend the boss's strength, but he still had to return the same way......

At this time, he felt Jiang Moyu's body twitch, as if he had lost his strength, and staggered towards him. The Ice Empress's curse mark really happened at this time.

"Your Excellency, you go, I can't help you any further, if you take me with this burden, you won't be able to go far. Jiang Moyu's voice revealed weakness, and his face deteriorated at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it wouldn't take long for him to really turn into a corpse.

"Don't talk nonsense! Without you to lead the way, this young master will have to die here!" Qin Yan looked back and saw that the Ten Thousand Heart Protectors did not chase him out of the city, but just cast his gaze coldly. He relaxed a little in his heart, took Jiang Moyu on his back, and ran forward with a few breaths, and after a few breaths, he had already swept several miles, rushed out of the canyon, and completely escaped the sight of the Ten Thousand Heart Protectors, before he put Jiang Moyu back on the ground, stretched out his left palm against his chest, and sent the spiritual power in his body over continuously.

At this time, Jiang Moyu was already dying, and he was not even very conscious, and he muttered softly: "Wanru...... Wanru...... Why did you betray me......"

Qin Yan held his breath, and silently recited thirteen sentences of the delusional Golden Lotus Sutra in his heart, word by word, with a mysterious rhythm, striking at the key point where Jiang Moyu's blood and qi were running, and his already extremely weak blood pulse was driven to become strong again.

The curse of an old monster who has died, there is no reason why it cannot be solved with these thirteen Buddhist mantras!

The snowflakes hit the two of them, splashing into fine dust and sliding down the robes, reflecting a peculiar rhythm. Qin Yan gently inhaled a breath of cold air, and the spiritual power in his body also rhythmed, like a ripple circle shaking and shaking. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, creating a bridge that was completely integrated with the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth. The aura around the body is used as an auxiliary channel for energy exchange, pouring strands of power into the body under the fluctuation of the beating, and then transmitted into Jiang Moyu's body through the palm of his hand.

After a long time, he felt that the blood veins in Jiang Moyu's body spontaneously produced waves of regular pulsation, and he no longer needed the support of his spiritual power, and he could emerge with an endless tide of power. He slowly put away his spiritual power, withdrew his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Jiang Moyu's face had improved a lot. However, the previous battle had drained him a lot of energy, and he was now in a coma and might not wake up for a while.

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, once he relaxed, the sequelae of excessive mental exhaustion were manifested, he suddenly felt a burst of blackness in front of him, boundless darkness swirling from all sides, he could no longer support it, he fell on the snow with his head up, and fell asleep silently.

In a state of unconsciousness and tranquility, time passed quietly. It's like a big dream, and it's like there's nothing. I don't know how long it took, when Qin Yan opened his eyes, he saw that the clouds in the sky had dispersed, the wind and snow had finally stopped, and the long-lost sunlight sprinkled on his body, bringing a faint warmth, comfortable and comfortable, so that he only wished that time would continue, and he didn't want to break the peace at the moment.

He suppressed the slack thought in his heart that was greedy for comfort, jumped up from the ice and snow, stretched his body a few times, and felt that his whole body was full of strength. The blood and qi have been restored to their original state, and they are rushing in the body like a river and sea. The cold spiritual power swam in the meridians, and the cold chill soaked through the heart and bones, turning the entire body like an ice cube. He raised his right hand and put it in front of his eyes, only to see that the palm of his hand was a bloodless pale color, and the chill emitted was a little more severe than the ice field outside. This is a manifestation of the leakage of true qi, it seems that the spiritual power in the body has really been completely transformed into an ice attribute, and I don't know if it can still perform the Imperial Weapon Technique.

He lowered his head, lowered his right arm, and with one finger, he saw a large cloud of ice and snow bulging on the ground, which changed to the shape of a long sword as he wished. He held the ice sword, his divine sense spread out in all directions, and he waved a few swords casually, and the crystal sword light shot out, smashing the breeze, but he didn't make a sound.

With a light sword, you can break the wind, and it is really an impeccable realm. This is a thing to be happy about, but such a sharp momentum is not conducive to the battle in the demon gate, so let's cultivate and restrain this cold qi!

Qin Yanpan sat down, and then suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered: What about Jiang Moyu? Why can't you see his figure? He is the one who took a lot of effort to save the young master, don't leave me alone and run away!

He closed his eyes and spread his consciousness farther away. After the bitter battle in the ice castle, the power of the divine soul seems to have increased again, and the scope of the divine sense search has effortlessly extended to more than twenty miles away, but the farther away it is, the more unreal it becomes, and only a dim silhouette can be observed, and when it arrives outside the ice castle, it is bounced open by an invisible film, which is the enchantment of the kingdom of the gods, even if the master is dead, it is enough to resist his exploration.

When his divine sense expanded to the extreme, covering a radius of nearly thirty miles, Qin Yan discovered Jiang Moyu's figure, he was standing on a high hill, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

According to Young Master Ben's observation, he doesn't look like the kind of person who slips away alone without saying hello...... Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind sank into the cultivation of the cold ice spiritual power.

After another long time, he opened his eyes, and the cold aura around him had faded a lot. He lowered his gaze to look at himself, and saw that the skin of his arm had returned to a relatively normal color, although it was still slightly pale, but it was also much stronger than the previous corpse-like pale color, but it looked weaker. As for the temperature of the body, although it still feels a little cold to the touch, it is acceptable.

Moreover, after this cultivation, his spiritual power has grown a lot, and it has even promoted the strength of Lingtai's sea knowledge, which makes him happy in his heart.

He stood up, and before he could look around, he heard Jiang Moyu's voice behind him: "After the destruction of the Ice and Snow City, there are many little demons who escaped, and Your Excellency is actually meditating and cultivating here, and his courage is really not small!"

Qin Yan turned his head and saw his slightly sneering face, snorted lightly, and said, "If any demon dares to come within three feet of me, I will make it look good." ”