The favor of heaven, followed by all beasts, the abandoned daughter, she tortured the scum and becam

The cold voice fell together with the sword move.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the breath was stinging with cold air, and a warm white mist breathed out.

Yan Xue shivered from the cold air, and the tip of her nose turned red from the cold, "It's so cold..."

Ruan Yuan's eyes darkened, and he silently transferred his spiritual energy to her body to protect her from the erosion of the ice energy.

Suddenly, snowflakes appeared out of thin air and swirled down silently.

Huge ice cones suddenly appeared wherever they went, soaring into the sky, containing the power of ice that could destroy the world.

Enough to freeze heaven and earth!

Yan Xue was stunned for a moment, her clear eyes suddenly lit up, and she finally suppressed her excited voice, "Can I do it too?"

There was a hint of excitement in her eager tone, and her eyes were so bright that it made people feel dazed for a moment.

Ruan Yuan nodded slightly and loosened his grip on her hand, "Try it."

Yan Xue closed her eyes, recalling the sword moves she had just seen, and danced with her body. Her agile posture made the surrounding scenery dim a lot.

But even though she had used Falling Snow to Ice four or five times.

Only one or two snowflakes fell.

It is impossible to be like Ruan Yuan, who can easily cause heavy snow to fall in the sky.

Yan Xue put away the Ningbing Sword and buried her head, a look of loss flashed across her face.

A calm and cold voice sounded behind him, unhurried and unhurried, with an imperceptible comfort.

"You have done very well. At least you are the most talented one among the people I have ever met. Do you know... this is magic?"

"Immortal magic?" Yan Xue's eyes lit up when he heard this.

She knew that this move was not easy, but she didn't expect that Ruan Yuan would actually teach her the magic of immortality!

Ruan Yuan responded softly, threw a blue skill secret book to her, and stared at her quietly, "This is the only copy of Guxue Sword Art. If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me for help. "

Yan Xue took the secret book, glanced at it briefly and then put it away. He smiled and saluted Ruan Yuan gratefully, "Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

Unexpectedly, Ruan Yuan's eyes narrowed, "Do you really understand?"

"In general, there are no problems." Yan Xue blinked doubtfully.

Ruan Yuan choked, "Don't you have anything you want to ask me about?"

"Yeah." Yan Xue nodded heavily.

Hearing her calm answer, Ruan Yuan was speechless for a moment, and a trace of emotion appeared on his iceberg-like face.

He gritted his teeth as he spoke, "It's up to you. If you have any questions in the future, don't come to me!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xue understood.

She looked at Ruan Yuan's unnatural expression, and there seemed to be some undetectable expectation in her dark eyes.

It turned out that he was waiting for her to ask questions!

After all, the secrets of the skills came from him, so when it was time to coax, she still had to coax him.

Yan Xue put a pleasant smile on her face and said to him in a soft voice, "There are indeed some things I don't understand. I will ask the Immortal for advice when I return to Linghe Immortal Residence."

Hearing this, Ruan Yuan looked slightly relieved and raised his lips lightly, "Okay."

After placing the other two majestic and terrifying stone statues in the hall, Yan Xue cast her eyes on the ghost's face and thought more carefully.

When Ruan Yuan turned around, he secretly took off the ghost face, changed it into a bag, and walked away.

"cough……"

Yan Xue's heart tightened and she leaned back, trying to avoid Ruan Yuan's probing eyes.

Fortunately, Ruan Yuan only stayed on her cheek for a moment and then looked away.

He seemed to be a little indulgent and indulgent towards her...

It's just a ghost face...

If she wants it, let her have it.

As soon as the two of them left the temple with their front legs, the entire spiritual realm disappeared in front of their eyes, and they returned to the stone pillar forest of Fuyao Ghost City.

"Junior sister!" A figure rushed towards this side anxiously.

When he saw Ruan Yuan next to Yan Xue, Xu Linghe looked slightly stunned. He quickly came to his senses and saluted Ruan Yuan respectfully, "Greetings to the Assimilation Immortal Lord."

"Yeah." When Ruan Yuan faced outsiders, he looked cold and reviled, without any unnecessary emotion in his words.

Xu Linghe could only hold his heart in his heart, silently approached his junior sister, and asked her weakly, "Why is the Immortal Lord here?"

"What if I say he has been following us all the time?" Yan Xue said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Linghe was immediately shocked by the answer and almost didn't even mention it.

Has the Assimilation Immortal Lord been following them?

Didn't he also watch him when he was playing the role of the Ghost King?

Immortal Lord is so close to the old master, if Yao Lao finds out, he will be grounded again!

Thinking of this, Xu Linghe had a splitting headache. He leaned against Yan Xue's ear, lowered his voice and almost shouted, "Junior sister, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

A clear and cold gaze swept over.

A chill ran up Xu Linghe's spine, and he looked in the direction of his eyes.

Ruan Yuan's slightly frowned brows tightened a little more, staring at their whispering interaction, his face seemed a little unhappy.

Xu Linghe silently took a step outside, and then the threatening gaze finally subsided.

He narrowed his eyes, as if he saw something.

The Assimilation Immortal Lord seems to treat his little junior sister...

Yan Xue didn't notice the silent game between them at all.

She faced Ruan Yuan with an upright face, "Xianzun, senior brother and I have other matters to attend to, so let's take our leave first."

As soon as these words came out, a spiritual pressure suddenly fell on Xu Linghe's body, quietly and without being noticed by the people around him.

Only Xu Linghe, who was carrying spiritual pressure, knew how much trouble his junior sister's calm words had caused him.

His teeth were broken, his face turned red from holding back, and all the bones in his body were trembling.

Fortunately, the other party just wanted to suppress him and relieve his anger.

Yan Xue pulled the pale-faced Xu Linghe away.

Ruan Yuan's eyes were fixed on her silently, and he murmured in a low voice, "You are so heartless, you just want to leave after taking my things..."

The words were so soft that they disappeared in the wind in an instant.

……

It wasn't until Ruan Yuan was out of sight that Xu Linghe grabbed Yan Xue's wrist and stopped.

After Xu Linghe's expression softened a little, Yan Xue asked, "Senior brother, why did you come to Fuyao Ghost Market?"

Before Xu Linghe could speak, someone beside him suddenly made an angry voice, interrupting their train of thought.

"The ghost doctor has ruined his reputation now!"

Hearing this, Xu Linghe's eyes darkened slightly and he hurriedly chased after him, "What happened to the ghost doctor?"

The man said, "A father and his daughter spent half their lives to seek medical advice from a ghost doctor. When he said he couldn't cure him, he sent them away. No, the girl fainted from crying. The old man was here There’s a scene in front of the ghost doctor’s door!”

As soon as the words fell, two familiar faces suddenly appeared in Yan Xue's mind.

Yan Zhiqing and Yan Fuming.