Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Ren Yi smiled and said, "Why do I feel like you are looking forward to the Saint coming to snatch it away?"

Ye Jian laughed heartily, "I just like to see stubborn people get slapped in the face. Our master is such a man, no one can take away what he wants."

Ren Yi's smile deepened: "What a coincidence, I also like to see stubborn people get slapped in the face."

Ye Jian thought about it, and then added:

"Miss Yue, as long as you follow my master, I can not only help you find your brother, but also beat the bad guy who bullied your brother to death!"

"Just like the few people who attacked us just now, they are also the famous Fengting family of the demon clan. They are evil and arrogant, and they even reached out to our tenth floor."

"When the master found out, he killed their family's chief elder. Their family held a grudge and had been trying to harm the master for years."

"If we were not in the city right now, the Lord would definitely kill Feng Tingxiong and the others!"

Shu Yuan in front stopped and turned his head to glance coldly at Ye Jian.

Ye Jian shuddered all over and closed his mouth silently.

They left Yinxue City and climbed up Feiyu Mountain.

There is heavy snow on Feiyu Mountain all year round, and your breath turns into ice. If you stand still for a while, your feet will become numb from the cold.

I took out a cloak from the storage ring and wrapped it around myself, but I still felt no warmth at all.

After thinking about it, she took out the small purple bottle given by Shu Yuan from the storage ring and took a sip from time to time. Indeed, her body felt much warmer.

Ye Jian was jealous when he saw this. That was a magical medicine for healing, not a burning knife for keeping warm!

A violent thing!

When we reached halfway up the mountain, the wind suddenly intensified, and the wind and snow mixed with tiny icicles made it impossible to open our eyes.

I was shivering from the cold, so I just sat down on a stone by the roadside and refused to move.

Ye Jian and Ye Bing wanted to come up and support her, but stopped when they saw her pale lips.

Miss Yueyin is too weak.

Ren Yi: "I really can't walk any more. You guys go up. I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

Shu Yuan looked at her pale face, his eyes dim and unclear.

Ren Yi: "Where can I go in this weather? I can tell you the method of mixing the Dragon Soul Bamboo right now."

With trembling hands, she took out a small transparent bottle from the storage ring.

"It contains the blood of a kind of auspicious beast, which has a magical aura. It can be used to replace the Dragon Soul Bamboo to smelt other materials."

Ye Bing scanned with his spiritual sense and his eyes widened in shock.

This thing is exactly the same as what Miss Yueyin described.

Ye Bing handed the thing to Shu Yuan, and Shu Yuan looked through the bottle at the little bit of red liquid inside.

This blood has a special fragrance, and I always feel like I have smelled it somewhere before.

Shu Yuan put away the bottle and looked at Ye Bing, "You stay here with her."

Ye Bing nodded.

A touch of fiery red surged in Shu Yuan's palm. The rising temperature melted the ice and snow on the surrounding five or six meters of land, revealing the black mud.

He flipped his wrist, and the red color fell in front of Ren Yi.

The flames fell to the ground and turned into a blazing fire, dispelling the surrounding snow and cold.

Just relax your eyebrows and your stiff fingers will open smoothly.

Shu Yuan looked at Ren Yi deeply, and the scene that had been recurring since he was a child appeared in his mind again.

[In the cold lake water, he soaked weakly, waiting quietly for the water to swallow him.

The next moment, a white figure quickly approached him and pulled him out of the lake.

He lay on the shore, coughing violently and gasping for breath.

The face of the woman in white was not very clear, but her voice was very familiar.

"Eated again? Tsk tsk, look at the wounds on your body, are you planning to commit suicide?"

The woman stood up and circled around him twice.

"If you don't have a powerful technique, your body is like Tang Monk's flesh. You won't be able to walk a few steps before it's eaten."

At this time, he still looked like a little boy. He pounded the ground in pain, "Who are you? Why don't you let me die! Let me die!"

The woman smiled faintly: "If I don't save you, this place will collapse."

She placed a finger between his brows, and a string of golden memories drilled into his mind.

"This is a technique I created myself - [Battle of the Stars]. This technique is a quick one. Once you have the power to protect yourself, you can practice your family's technique."

The boy felt the power in his body and his growing strength, and tears fell from his eyes.

"You are the sister who saved me at home before!" The boy walked up to her and hugged her legs, crying sadly.

"Sister, I finally found you..."]

Shu Yuan pinched his brows and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

In the illusion created by Starscream, although she replaced the sister who saved her, she was not herself.

He has indeed been a little confused these past two days, which is not a good thing.

Ye Dun looked at Shu Yuan with some concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Shu Yuan turned around and took Ye Dun and Ye Jian up the mountain.

He has to try. If he doesn't try, he will never be reconciled in his life.

Shu Yuan and his companions mobilized their magic power to speed up and rush to the top of the mountain. Refining the Soul-Searching Cauldron requires extremely low temperatures, and only Feiyu Mountain meets the conditions for refining.

The closer we get to the top of the mountain, the more severe the wind and snow become.

Even they needed to open up the protective barrier to move forward against the wind and snow.

"My Lord, the wind and snow here are too strong. Miss Yue's body can't bear it for long..."

"The Red Lotus Karma Fire will protect her. She will be fine for an hour or two."

Shu Yuan mobilized his magic power and increased his speed again.

Halfway up the mountain, Ren Yi, who was still roasting by the fire, raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed impatiently.

Ye Bing looked at her strangely, "What's wrong?"

Ren Yi shook his head, "There are always some stupid people getting in the way."

Just when Ye Bing was wondering what this sentence meant, six figures fell in front of them with a bang.

The leader was the cultivator from Fengting family whose arm was broken by Shu Yuan in Yinxue City.

There were twice as many old men in white robes following behind him, and the old man in black robe who was leading the group had strong magical power all over his body but it did not leak out, and it was obvious that he was a master.

Ye Bing drew out his sword, with a chill in his eyes.

"You dare to come back? Do you want our prince to grind you to ashes?"

"Shu Yuan is not here, you don't have to pretend." Feng Tingxiong gritted his teeth and grinned, his eyes fell on Ren Yi, "You, a woman, have been following Shu Yuan all the time, you are his concubine, right?"

"Nonsense!" Ye Bing was really angry, and the magic power of the fifth level surged wildly.

Feng Tingxiong: "Don't pretend. What can a woman like her do with a man? She can only be a bed warmer."

He looked Renyi up and down with an impudent gaze, "Shu Yuan will definitely be mad if I play with the woman he played with before! Hahahaha!"

Ye Bing's face was solemn. She walked to Ren Yi and whispered to her:

"Miss Yue, when I start fighting with them, you immediately run down the mountain. No matter what happens, don't look back. You will be safe when you reach Silver Snow City!"

Feng Tingxiong raised his head and laughed, "Want to run? The elder next to me is a high-level cultivator that our Feng Ting family has spent a lot of money to hire. You are no match for him at all."

"Unless Shu Yuan comes back now, both of you will be my toys today!"