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Tian Xuan's incomparably sharp words, not only did not anger Du Zhilan, but made the latter look happy and excited.

"Sure enough, Jian Qing is not dead...I knew it...haha!" He didn't pay attention to the cold look on the head of Tianxuan's head, and he was immersed in the surprise of losing and regaining, muttering to himself, as if convulsed.

With a cold face, Tian Xuan waved his hand to signal the other disciples to back down. He took two steps closer and lowered his voice, as if trying to suppress his anger, but the disgust from the depths of his throat still made Du Zhilan shudder.

"Not dead?" He held Fuchen tightly, and the finger bones turned slightly white, "It doesn't mean he's alive!"

Du Zhilan seemed to be poured a basin of ice water over his head, his face turned pale from the cold.

"You, what do you mean by that?" He squinted his eyes and stared at the other person, trying to find a flaw in that stern and terrifying face.

Unfortunately, it was in vain.

Tian Xuan stared at him in silence for a moment, sighed slowly, and said indifferently: "You still don't give up? It's okay, you come with me."

After all, he ignored him and walked towards the forbidden area on the top of the mountain.

There was no words all the way, the depressive silence was like a mountain weighing on my heart, and I was so dull that I couldn't breathe.

The disciples of the Shenxu Sect didn't know the truth, but when they saw the master leading a monster with amazing power to the forbidden area, they couldn't help but frowned and looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak too much because of the majesty of the master.

The higher you go, the more people become thinner.

The snowy road is slow, and the white mist is lingering.Occasionally, a disciple guarding the mountain saluted Tianxuan, and when he noticed Du Zhilan, he immediately showed vigilant and disgusted eyes.But all of these were ignored by him, and right now, apart from Jian Qing's life or death, he couldn't hold anything else in his heart.

In the middle of the journey, Du Zhilan mustered up his courage countless times and wanted to press Jian Qing's situation, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

It's not that he was frightened by Tianxuan's strength and didn't dare to make mistakes. In fact, since he got the soul shell bestowed by the Dragon King, the vertical and horizontal power in his body has been refined seven or eighty-eight times. Speaking of it, this thing is not as good as he imagined. Amazing, Du Zhilan even wondered if this thing was fake.

Thinking of the dragon king with silver hair and golden eyes, Du Zhilan sneered in his heart.

With that guy's shrewdness, how could he give himself a Dragon Palace treasure for no reason?Most of this stuff is related to the Lord of the Demon World, so he can't figure it out now.

Forget it, anyway, I don't bother to care about the intrigues of those big figures, as long as I find Jianqing, I will be satisfied...

He pressed his heart hard with his right hand, as if he was trying to calm down the too fast heartbeat.

He squinted his eyes and looked up at the top of the mountain that was close at hand, and suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't even move his feet.

Traveling all the way through thousands of rivers and mountains, isn't it just for this moment?

Why did he not dare to move forward when he got close.

Du Zhilan was thinking about things in a mess, stepping on a series of snow marks step by step, which was soon covered by the wind and snow all over the sky.

Finally walking to the top of the mountain, eyes full of silver, whistling wind and snow.

Deep in the snow and fog is an old stone gate.

Du Zhilan felt that his legs and feet were trembling, and he couldn't help thinking, how could Jian Qing live in such a place?So... cold.

unless... unless...

His face was as pale as snow, and he couldn't even imagine what would happen in the future.

"Junior brother is inside, if you take a look, you will give up." Tian Xuan turned around, but his gaze disdained to look him in the eye, and he just said a few words, then stood quietly with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking .

Du Zhilan was in a daze for a long time before he summoned up the courage to open the door and enter——

The world became quiet for an instant, dead still, Feng Kuang Xue Wu even stopped.

His constricted pupils were filled with a huge ice wall, and the irregular ice edges were frozen together, giving off a faint blue light in the snow.

Inside sat a man in white, who seemed to be one with the ice wall.

The man closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, with a serene expression. Although there was no expression on his face, he still looked gentle and indifferent... It seemed that he was just asleep.

That is the jade bone fairy that Du Zhilan will never forget until his death.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something for a moment, and he couldn't make a sound. His eyes gradually became bloodshot, but he didn't shed tears after all.

He just raised his hand tremblingly, and gently touched the ice wall like touching a rare treasure.

The frightening cold air spread along his palm, and it took only a moment to freeze that hand black and blue. If it wasn't for the fire lotus aura in his body to protect his body, his whole body would be frozen into a popsicle.

"...Jian Qing." Du Zhilan stared at his face steadfastly, wanting to touch the person inside, but was blocked by the ice wall no matter what.

"I finally saw you again...Look, I saw the Dragon King of Longhai and got the soul shell. I am very powerful, right?"

"Master was almost frightened by you, and said, how can you compensate me?"

"..."

With a hoarse voice, Du Zhilan gradually began to habitually chatter about what happened in recent years to the other party.

——Just like before, transforming into the appearance of a little tiger, hugging his thigh and rolling around, acting coquettishly.

If only that was possible.

Tianxuan stood outside the cave for a long time, but Du Zhilan did not come out. His face sank like water, and he stared at the entrance of the cave with his lips tightly pressed. Several times, he couldn't help but want to go in, but in his heart, he still had some expectation after all.

Although he knew that the possibility of his junior being awakened was too far-fetched, people always expected miracles to happen.

However, the way of heaven is ruthless, how can there be so many miracles for you to encounter?

Until there was a sudden loud noise in the cave!

Tian Xuan's heart was shaken violently, he held his breath and rushed into the cave, he was immediately taken aback by the astonishingly thick monster aura inside.

Red light soaring.

Fiercely burning fire lotus flames were everywhere, the snow and ice were constantly melting and evaporating, and the choking smoke was wrapped in subtle explosion sounds, billowing out.

In the center of the flames, a snow-white tiger roared sternly. It used its sharp claws to shave the ice wall continuously, and the sharp claws scratched like crazy, making teeth-stinging and ear-piercing rubbing sounds!

In the end, almost all the claws were worn off, the white tiger still didn't give up, and ran back and forth to help, even hitting his head!

Horrific brute force reverberated in the narrow cave, and the top of the mountain was like an earthquake, with large and small ice cubes falling down.

Tian Xuan was completely stunned.

The chaotic noise kept irritating his eardrums, but he turned a deaf ear to it. He just stared in shock at that silly tiger that seemed to go crazy, its claws were gone, and its head was bleeding from the impact.

"Stop!" Finally regaining his senses, Tian Xuan swung his whisk and roared angrily, "Are you crazy? If you dig him out like this, the last bit of life left by Junior Brother will be ruined!"

Everything seemed to be frozen in an instant, suddenly frozen, without any inertia.

The blood-stained little tiger, who described it as extremely miserable, lay on the ground in a daze, as if he was a little dazed, a little disbelieving, he looked up at Jian Qing who was close at hand, but still separated by the insurmountable ice, and then turned his head to look at Look at Tian Xuan with a livid face.

Finally, the little tiger trembled all over, and very slowly, very slowly, retracted its paws, and buried its bloody head in the appalling palm. It's like being warm.

There are still flames burning around, getting more and more dying.

In the blending of wind, snow and flames, there was a faint sound of mournful sobbing, and the crying gradually became louder, and finally became an uncontrollable wail.

Tianxuan's eyelids trembled slightly, and when he heard a vague sentence mixed in with the crying, he suddenly couldn't restrain his dry throat and sore nose.

"...Jianqing...pain...I'm in so much pain..."