After securing the script of the villain Taoist

Sang Yuan looked at the long sword on the high platform and almost cried with joy.

Great, it can be regarded as found, he doesn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

The high platform where the long sword is placed has steps that can go up. It is made of ice and has shallow scratches on it, as if it was deliberately carved.

At this time, Sang Yuan's whole mind was on the fairy sword, and the hem of the Fire Phoenix cloak was so big that it enveloped his whole body, so he didn't notice the scratches under his feet at all.

When he climbed onto the high platform, he finally saw the appearance of this fairy sword clearly.

It was a long sword that was pure white from top to bottom. It seemed to be born from ice and snow, and endless coldness emerged from the sword.Even though she was wearing the Fire Phoenix cloak, Sang Yuanlu's hair and eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Immortal Sword sensed that someone was approaching, and thunder lights wandering around appeared on the sword.

The hand that was about to be stretched out immediately retracted, and Sang Yuan was so frightened that he almost fell from the high platform.

This sword is definitely not suitable for him, not only ice, but also thunder.Fortunately, his purpose of looking for the sword is not for himself, so let's take it first.

A drop of blood clotted on his fingertips, the sword was alive, and when he sensed that a stranger was approaching, he trembled violently and crazily resisted.

Sang Yuan rubbed her hands, and tried to coax it softly: "I don't want you to recognize me as the master, let me find a particularly suitable master for you, okay?"

The celestial sword stopped shaking for a moment, and a husky voice sounded: "Who?"

Oh, this sword spirit has woken up.

Sure enough, it was true that the headmaster said that he could be coaxed, his eyes lit up, and he immediately started to perform with emotion: "It's a long story, my Taoist companion's natal sword is broken, I don't want him to be sad all day long, I want to secretly find a sword to give to him, as soon as I saw you, I thought you were very suitable."

The fairy sword didn't shake or speak, and it was hard for Sang Yuan to judge whether it believed his nonsense.

"My Taoist partner is the Sword Lord of the Canglan Realm, named Qi Ning'an, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, extraordinary temperament, and outstanding talent in the way of swordsmanship. He is simply the master of the fairy sword tailor-made for you!" Anyway, no one is there, Sang I would like to boast so that the face is not red and the heart is not beating, very calm.

"His name is Qi Ning'an?" Jian Ling said suddenly, as if he was interested.

Hey, there is a spectrum, Sang Yuan, who just wanted to leave here quickly, didn't hear the strangeness in Jian Ling's tone.

"Correct!"

"You are his Taoist companion?" The sword spirit seemed not to believe it.

Sang Yuan hurriedly said: "Yes! We have a deep relationship, I can't bear to see him..."

"Is his natal sword broken?" The sword spirit interrupted him.

Sang Yuan was not angry, and echoed: "This is simply a fate destined by heaven!"

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"He... wait, you said you're coming with me?" He didn't finish his prepared words.

"Yeah." Sword Spirit's voice was muffled, "Let's bleed, I can only leave here after being contaminated with your breath."

Sang Yuan was so happy that he didn't think too much, the blood from his fingertips fell immediately, the snow-white sword body gave off a burst of bright white light, and the mountain shook for a while, he quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and his whole body disappeared into the ice and snow.

Is this the teleportation array that automatically leaves the Seven Star Pavilion after obtaining the magic weapon?Why is his head so dizzy during the teleportation process.

Before he passed out, he suspected that there was a suspicion of cutting corners in the production process of the teleportation array.

At the same time, in the cave of Yaoguang Peak, Qi Ning'an waited beside the hot spring.

The temperature in the crypt was very high, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and his forehead was clean as usual, without any beads of sweat.He stared at the constantly surging spring, not knowing whether his guess was right or wrong.

Soon he had the answer, suddenly there was a violent surge in the eyes of the hot spring, white mist kept coming out, and after a while, a person was spit out.

It really is him!Qi Ning'an's pupils shrank slightly, and his steps forward were faster than usual.

When he approached, he saw that the Fire Phoenix cloak that was too late to put away was still wrapped around Sang Yuan's body. He was all wet, holding a sword in his hand, but his eyes were closed tightly, and he never woke up.

Qi Ning'an casually threw out a sword aura, and the immortal sword fell from Sang Yuan's hand and fell to the ground, and another talisman was attached to it, solving the celestial phenomenon that the immortal sword was born.

"Why?" Qi Ning'an bent down to look at him, with rare doubts in his tone, "Why did you get this sword?"

Sang Yuan on the ground did not respond. He knew that this was a sequela caused by the activation of the space teleportation array, and he muttered to himself: "Why you?"

"Hmm." Sang Yuan's hazy consciousness gradually came to life, he felt as if he had fallen into a stove from the ice and snow, his whole body was hot, "It's so hot."

Seeing that he was awake, Qi Ning'an stretched out his hand to pull, but before he could exert any force, Sang Yuan's whole body was attached to his body.

"It's so cool." One couldn't dodge in time, and Qi Ning'an was crushed under him.

Sang Yuan only thought that he was still in a dream. The temperature of the fire phoenix cloak and the hot spring in the cave made his branches turn yellow and shrivel. When he was in a daze, he still held tightly to the ice he had found and refused to let go. Stretch out all the branches and wrap them up.

Qi Ning'an suddenly remembered that the space teleportation array he set up at the beginning had a mind-disturbing formation, so that no one could bring out the fairy sword.

"Let go." He frowned tightly, ready to push Sang Yuan away.

"Don't move." Sang Yuan hugged the ice cube tightly, and struggled to untie the Fire Phoenix cloak. The moon white wide sleeves inside were already soaked, and the watermark dripping from the tugging was on the plain white robe, and he kept muttering, " Why are you as disobedient as Qi Ning'an, this ice cube."

Hearing his own name suddenly, Qi Ning'an was stunned.

The temperature of the hot spring in the cave was too high, Sang Yuan was sweating all over his body, and his clothes were wet and sticking to his body, which made him uncomfortable.He wanted to change one, but his mind seemed to be muddled, and he could only rely on vague instincts to explore.

"Don't move the ice." He stretched out and slapped the ice in his dream twice, the clapping was especially loud in the quiet crypt.

A light red slap mark immediately appeared on Qi Ning'an's face, and the calm ice surface showed signs of cracking.

For the first time, he felt annoyed at the teleportation circle he had set up.

Sang Yuan, who was confused, didn't know Jian Jun's inner struggle. He was satisfied that the ice cube would not move anymore, and was about to change his clothes to be comfortable, but the clothes of the two were folded together, and they couldn't find the familiar belt for a while.

"Get up..." Qi Ning'an was about to push him away and stopped halfway, his calm and self-possessed appearance finally changed.

Sang Yuan sighed and said pleasantly, "I found it!"

Qi Ningan, who was about to stand up again, suddenly became stiff, and a blush climbed to the tips of his ears at some point.

Sang Yuan's groping hand stopped, his half-closed and half-open peach blossom eyes were filled with misty water vapor, and his voice was sticky and puzzled: "Hey, why did I touch my own? Ah, it became gone."

The former sword lord was too frightened to move under a Jindan stage subordinate.

"Wuwu, how did I become like this?" His eyes were completely covered with water, and his porcelain-white cheeks flushed, but his hands kept moving, curiously exploring his own secrets.

Hot magma appeared under the glacier at some unknown time.

"It's so strange." Sang Yuan frowned, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "Obviously Little Phoenix told me this would be very comfortable, why didn't I feel it?"

As if he didn't believe it, he fumbled faster.

"How is it possible?" He seemed unconvinced, but after a long time he became aggrieved, "What should I do? Is it because I can't do it like this?"

Qi Ning'an didn't dare to move, his rationality told himself that he should push Sang Yuan away immediately, but his body seemed to be frozen, he couldn't move at all, instead a strange longing appeared.