After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

"Ah."

Ji Yanwu replied lightly.

Thinking of this past event, my heart is still thrilling.

Han Youjin asked: "Then how did you escape?"

For a little Jie Dan monk, in a place like this extremely cold place, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape from the hands of a Nascent Soul monk.

She was very curious about this question.

Ji Yanwu looked a little complicated and looked at Chen Zun without saying anything.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the unconscious Chen Zun in Shen Ruoyan's arms.

……

Inside the mirror.

"Little girl, let's see where you run."

Behind Ji Yanwu, a ray of light flew in the air, and she chased after him unhurriedly.

And in mid-air, there was a young man dressed as a scholar.

"You can't run away. Just surrender and be my cauldron. I can spare your life."

Hearing this sound, Ji Yanwu was frightened like a rabbit. Her face was full of panic, she took up the escape light and ran away desperately.

If he were caught and reduced to a furnace, life would be worse than death.

Although Ji Yanwu's cultivation level was only at the pill-forming stage, her escape skills were very good, and she was able to put some distance between herself and the people behind her.

When the scholar chasing behind her saw this, his eyes were full of greed and his face was hesitant.

If he could obtain an escape technique that could rival the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have another way to save his life.

However, walking further inside, even with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he couldn't withstand the biting cold wind inside.

However, looking at that lovely figure and face, greed finally defeated everything. He gritted his teeth and continued to chase after her.

"Little girl, let's see how long you can hold on."

In this way, the two of them entered the depths of the extremely cold place one after another.

……

Outside the mirror.

"The deadly scholar! It's him!"

A monk dressed as an old man saw the scholar, recognized him, and shouted.

"Who is the deadly scholar?"

There was a question mark in everyone's mind.

At this time, the well-informed old man Ge came out and explained: "This is an evil cultivator who lived more than a thousand years ago. His name is no longer available, but this person is a famous evil cultivator. As a cultivator, he specializes in robbing lonely female cultivators, both for their wealth and sex. Because he is proficient in the art of harvesting, many female cultivators died tragically in his hands. He always dresses like a scholar, so he is known as the scholar who kills people. From this, for specific details, please see the "Xie Xiu Lu - Nascent Soul Chapter" produced by this pavilion."

After Old Man Ge finished speaking, he also promoted the books published by his family.

Han Youjin had a worried look on his face and said: "You only had the cultivation level of pill formation at that time. It would be really dangerous to meet such evil people."

"It doesn't matter."

Ji Yanwu just shook her head and looked at Chen Zun with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

If it hadn't been for his appearance, he might have been poisoned.

The thought of almost being caught as a cauldron for harvesting tonic.

She felt scared in her heart.

……

Inside the mirror.

The two of them entered the extremely cold place one after the other.

As we went deeper and deeper, light snowflakes began to fall in front of us.

The sign of snow is the clear dividing line between the inner and outer circles.

Ji Yanwu had no choice but to plunge in.

Even if she was frozen to death, she wouldn't want to fall into this man's hands.

Seeing Ji Yanwu go in but still unable to catch up, the fatal scholar couldn't help but feel anxious.

If this continues, it will be troublesome to enter the inner circle.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, he was naturally unwilling to do so.

The deadly scholar's expression became fierce, he opened the folding fan in his hand, and shot a fan bone behind Ji Yanwu.

call out!

not good!

Ji Yanwu, who was fleeing, sensed the approaching danger and turned slightly, but her movements were still a step slower. She was hit by a fan bone on the shoulder and passed through her body in an instant.

"what!"

Ji Yanwu screamed, unable to control the escape light, and fell down.

"succeed!"

The fatal scholar heard a scream, a smile appeared on his face, and he hurried over.

However, they discovered that although Ji Yanwu was injured and unable to fly, her movement skills were also extremely good. She had already run several miles away after just a few steps.

"If you get hit by my bone-eroding needle, let's see how far you can go."

The deadly scholar looked at the drops of blood on the white snow, which were as conspicuous as plum blossoms dotted on the white paper, extending all the way to the front.

He sneered and followed the blood trail leisurely.

The time for half a stick of incense has passed.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it's getting colder here. It's so cold that even the movement of spiritual energy has become sluggish and sluggish.

Ji Yanwu covered her shoulders and stumbled in front of a big mountain.

Her face became paler, with a faint purple color, and her injured shoulder was even blacker.

What made her even more uneasy was that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, her head was feeling dizzy, and her whole body couldn't exert any strength.

This is a phenomenon of poisoning.

"Where are you, little girl? If you don't let me go, let me take care of you."

The scholar's voice behind him got closer and closer.

Ji Yanwuqiao's face was full of despair.

At this moment, she seemed to see a deep cave entrance in the mountain wall in front of her in a daze.

They all ran here, so naturally she didn't want to be caught by the scholar.

So he bit the tip of his tongue. Under the severe pain, he became more awake. He ran inside regardless of whether there were ferocious beasts or raptors in the cave.

Anyway, it is better to die and be buried in the belly of a wild beast than to fall into the hands of the scholar and be used as a furnace for replenishing.

Just when Ji Yanwu entered the cave with her front legs, the deadly scholar also arrived here.

He did not go in immediately, but carefully used his spiritual consciousness to explore the entire mountain several times, and found nothing unusual.

Then follow up.

When Ji Yanwu entered the cave, she realized that it was even colder here than outside. She could no longer raise her spiritual energy, and her hands and feet became increasingly numb.

The poison had spread throughout her body.

What was even more desperate was that she had reached the end of the cave and fell to the ground, with a huge piece of ice in front of her.

It seems that there is no escape.

Everyone outside the mirror was frightened when they saw that, and they all started to worry about Ji Yanwu.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The deadly scholar also came in, looked at her with a playful face, and walked slowly over.

Ji Yanwu retreated continuously until her back hit the ice wall, then she shouted in horror: "Don't come over."

"Don't be afraid, I am a very gentle person. I will move more gently after a while, which will definitely make you feel great."

Naturally, the fatal scholar would not stop. He took off his clothes and belt, and walked towards Ji Yanwu with a smile.

Although it is cold here, he is not afraid at all because he has a treasure to keep out the cold.

Ji Yanwu turned her head away, not wanting to see the ugly side, and shed tears of regret with her tightly closed eyes.

If he hadn't sneaked out of the sect, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

At this point, she could only scream loudly.

"Help!"

But what responded to her was the deadly scholar laughing wildly.

"Hahaha……"

"You scream, the louder you scream, the more I like it. No one can save you now, so you should just obey me and go to heaven together."