The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

Before Yang Shuangyu became a big snowball, Yang Jing used her white silk to hook Yang Shuangyu over.

Seeing this, Bai Xiong has been chasing Yang Jing and Bai Ling... Yang Xueqiu Shuangyu.

Yang Shuangyu changed from a sour fish to a salted fish who had no love in life and gave up struggling. He squinted his eyes and looked at the white bear chasing after him.

Vaguely, it saw an emotion called "joy" on the white bear's face.

In fact, the white bear could have caught up, but it didn't seem to want to.

really!really!This flying, weird bear is playing me like a ball! ! !

Yang Xueqiu Shuangyu shouted in his heart: Do I look like a ball! ?

Although he was born white, he didn't think he looked like a ball.

But Ice Bear thinks so.

In the case of disparity in strength, he can only succumb.

If he was not obedient, maybe the white bear slapped him to death.

He didn't want to die young!

Until the end, the white bear still followed Yang Shuangyu so as not to hurt him, but he followed him all the time, perseveringly.

Yang Shuangyu started to run before he had time to pat off the remaining snow on his body. With insufficient spiritual power, he ran desperately up the mountain, then went up to the white bear, and then Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing who followed behind this one and the bear.

"Fairy friend Raomu is really popular with animals." Yang Jing couldn't help sighing.

Yang Yansheng looked at Yang Shuangyu who was running desperately on the snowy ground, leaving deep footprints, then retracted his gaze and agreed, "Indeed."

If Yang Shuangyu, who was on the run, heard the conversation between the two (sarcasm), he might cry: "This kind of love, whoever takes it, anyway, I don't want it!"

"But having said that, I don't know how long this white bear will follow." Yang Jing narrowed her eyes and looked at the top of the mountain.

"Maybe after a while, it won't be able to continue following." Yang Yansheng smiled.

She guessed that there might be levels here, and when the next level was reached, the white bear couldn't get past it.

Yang Yansheng's guess was indeed correct, after a while, Bai Xiong stopped chasing Yang Shuangyu.

The exhausted Yang Shuangyu was lying on the snow in a "big" shape in a very disfigured manner, regardless of the hair that was dyed wet without the protection of the spiritual power cover.

"Friend Raomu, are you okay?" Yang Jing squatted down next to Yang Shuangyu, and handed him a bottle of elixir.

"Very bad, life is too difficult." Yang Shuangyu felt aggrieved, he took the elixir that Yang Jing gave him, "Thank you Piaoling fairy friend."

"Fairy friend Raomu, what are you carrying that might attract the interest of spirit beasts?" Yang Jing was a little puzzled.

However, she didn't notice any special herbs on Yang Shuangyu's body, which was very strange.

"I can assure you, I never brought it with me." Yang Shuangyu sat up with a serious face, but the next second, he became serious again, "Maybe it's my body fragrance."

The smell on Yang Shuangyu's body was a faint grassy smell.

Yang Jing:?

Yang Yansheng:?

But leopards and white bears don't eat grass!

Yang Jing smiled, but did not try to expose Yang Shuangyu's nonsense.

Yang Yansheng who was on the side had a little understanding in his heart.

The male protagonist, of course, has to go through training.

Although he is not considered a hero in love now, his aura of a hero still exists.

He is really the most beloved son in the world~

During the conversation between the two, the white bear still didn't leave, it kept wandering around the border, staring at Yang Shuangyu and roaring a few times from time to time.

"Does this white bear want to give something to Raomu Fairy?" Yang Yansheng said when he saw how persistent the white bear was.

"Maybe there's something wrong with it?" Yang Jing looked at the white bear and agreed with Yang Yansheng's statement.

Yang Shuangyu: Are you trying to play me like a snowball?

Although he thought so, Yang Shuangyu tentatively stretched out the uppermost section of his finger out of the boundary.

The white bear stretched out his white, fleshy paws very spiritually and placed them on Yang Shuangyu's fingers.

Hand in hand success!

It was indeed a success.

Bai Xiong successfully recognized Yang Shuangyu as his master.

This master is not a nominal master-servant relationship, but an equal contractual relationship, except that the spirit beast will obey its master.

Yang Shuangyu:? ?Brother Baixiong, do you want to build a snowman with me forever?Otherwise why do this?

Yes, monks and spirit beasts have an equal contract relationship - spirit beasts obey monks, and monks try their best to meet the needs of spirit beasts.

Yang Yansheng and Yang Jing on the side naturally knew what happened to Yang Shuangyu between the white bears, so Yang Jing took the lead in congratulating, "The friendship between the immortals around the tree, this white bear looks like a stronger spirit beast."

Yang Shuangyu had a smile on his face: he is so strong that he can use me to build a snowman.

"Congratulations." Yang Yansheng looked at the white bear who was not restricted by the snow mountain because of signing a contract with Yang Shuangyu. The white bear took two steps, slowly but extremely domineering.

"It is indeed a powerful spirit beast."

Yang Shuangyu tried to keep a smile on his face, "Thank you."

But fortunately, after signing the contract with Yang Shuangyu, the white bear does not seem to have the desire to continue to use Yang Shuangyu to roll snow, it obediently follows behind Yang Shuangyu.

Yang Shuangyu's small footprint is imprinted on its big footprint.

No one knows why White Bear signed Yang Shuangyu, but since it has already signed Yang Shuangyu, they will treat each other well.

It was precisely because Bai Xiong signed the contract with Yang Shuangyu that everyone's cultivation was also restored.

So everyone continued to rush to the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

……

The higher you go, the colder it gets.

Originally, cultivators who have spiritual power are not afraid of the cold, but the coldness on the snow mountain is extremely unusual, it can directly shock people's skin through the heat preservation cover of spiritual power.

Yang Shuangyu rubbed his arms, and exhaled a strong white air from his nose.

It was so cold that his fingers became stiff, but fortunately he was a monk of Wood Lingen, so he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Yang Jing is also a wood spirit root, and her situation is similar to that of Yang Shuangyu.

And Yang Yansheng's situation is not a bit better than the two of them - at least her hands are warm.

Water, ice, and snow are relatives, and Yang Yansheng's water/ice root was added, so Yang Yansheng was able to drive away a lot of cold air.

It's no wonder that the head of the Shuangfeng sect hopes that only the monks of the wood spirit root and water spirit root will go up the mountain.

"Junior Sister, please hold me." Yang Yansheng stretched out her hand, and lightly touched Yang Jing's already stiff hand. "It's warmer this way."

Yang Jing felt that Yang Yansheng's was too hot.

"Senior Sister, don't you feel cold?" Yang Jing hesitated.

It's not that she doesn't want to accept Yang Yansheng's kindness, but that she feels that before accepting others' kindness, she must not bring unnecessary trouble to others.

"I don't know, let's hold it." Yang Yansheng took the initiative to hold Yang Jing's hand, by accident, Yang Yansheng said "Good boy".

Yang Jing was surprised, "Sister, do you treat me like a child..."

Am I naive in the impression of my senior sister?

Thinking of this, Yang Jing subconsciously felt that she shouldn't show her childish side in front of Yang Yansheng, she wanted to show Yang Yansheng her best side, so she was waiting for Yang Yansheng's answer.

Uneasy.

"Yes." Yang Yansheng replied truthfully, his eyes were covered with white snow, "A mature child."

"Why?" Yang Jing was extremely happy when she heard Yang Yansheng say that she was mature, but she was extremely puzzled.

Why does the senior sister treat herself like a child?

"Because I want to protect you well, so in my eyes, you are just a child." Yang Yansheng made a promise lightly.

Yang Jing first caught Yang Yansheng's words "I want to protect you", and involuntarily widened her eyes, her usual calmness was defeated.

It was only later that she realized Yang Yansheng's logic.

Why do you have to treat yourself as a child because you want to protect?

But now, Yang Jing shouldn't think about this.

"Senior Sister?" Yang Jing said uncertainly.

"It's all the truth." Yang Yansheng turned his head to look at Yang Jing very seriously, his slightly raised red lips coupled with the surrounding white snow made the originally cold person become more charming.

Yang Jing is very familiar with these eyebrows and eyes.

Having been together day and night for so long, Yang Yansheng's appearance has been deeply imprinted in Yang Jing's mind.

"But I also want to protect Senior Sister." Yang Jing smiled, an extremely gentle smile.

Some things seemed clearer to her.

"Then let's protect each other." Yang Yansheng smiled helplessly, "Mature child."

"Then you are...a mature child too."

The two were flying hand in hand at the back, and the two of them were not so cold before they knew it, while Yang Shuangyu was just flying ahead with the white bear shivering alone.

One day, he suddenly didn't want to have such a good hearing.

I am cold!I still have to listen to the gentle words of the people behind me!

Yang Shuangyu speeded up unknowingly, wanting to escape the right and wrong.

……

There seemed to be no restrictions on the snow mountain at the back, and the three of them and one bear reached the top of the mountain so smoothly.

The highest peak of this snow mountain is actually...

It's a crater.

This snow-capped mountain is the junction of the demonic cultivator's site and the real cultivator's site, and the environment here is extremely dangerous, so over the years, the number of monks who have come here is pitifully small, resulting in no matter whether it is a demonic cultivator or a regular cultivator. There are very few records.

No one knew that the top of this snow mountain would be a crater.

active crater.

But for so many years, it has never erupted, but no one knows when it will erupt.

"There are footprints here." Yang Shuangyu brushed the snow off his hair, and compared the footprints on the snow, "The last one belonged to a mature man."

I don't know if it's my own or the magic cultivator's.

"If there is no accident, it should be the devil's repair." Yang Jing thought about it, "the devil's repair left a day earlier than us."

"Let's go." Yang Yansheng took note of the surrounding environment, identified the direction and said, "I hope it's my own."

If Moxiu arrives first, the consequences are unpredictable.