The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

I felt a soft sensation on my back. It was a real bed with a soft mattress.

"My beauty, I won't let you feel uncomfortable." The other party said in a clear and pleasant voice.

Sheng Qingye didn't understand all this, and he looked at the person in front of him with a stern look.

The man was dressed in lavender clothes. He was tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The most striking thing about him was his long snow-white hair that flowed to his waist. His face was as white as paper, and his light blue eyes were like ice crystals.

When Sheng Qingye saw this face, he couldn't help but be shocked. The big eyes and soft face reminded him of the woman who chased him in the square.

He just had more captivating heroic spirit than the woman. After all, the person in front of him was a man with light blue eyes.

But Shen Yun is 50% similar.

The man looked at Sheng Qingye with his pale blue eyes, as if he wanted to see through him, and then he smiled slightly.

"Did you recognize me? My spiritual clone chased you for several blocks."

Sheng Qingye thought of the headless woman again, and he got goosebumps all over his body.

That was his nightmare.

Sheng Qingye slowly sat up straight, his eyes darkened, and he said seriously:

"Why did you arrest me? Tell me."

The man seemed to find the question very interesting. He looked at Sheng Qingye from head to toe with unscrupulous ridicule and stretched out his hand to lift Sheng Qingye's hair, but Sheng Qingye dodged.

He sneered and said,

"Beauty, what do you think I want to do?"

The man thought he had explained it clearly, but Sheng Qingye didn't understand anything except his master.

"Is there something wrong with you? How can I know if you don't tell me?"

The man looked at the young man in a daze, then said with a teasing smile in his eyes:

"Of course I want your person. Do you understand dual cultivation? You have ice-type spiritual roots, so we are a perfect match."

Along the way, Sheng Qingye thought that they were trying to rob him, kill him, or dig out his ice spiritual roots.

He never thought it was a rape!

To rape him?

Sheng Qingye had fought against the demons and had suffered some injuries, but he had never encountered anything like this.

Sheng Qingye is undoubtedly handsome from his figure to his appearance, but his handsomeness is cold, with a sense of youthful heroism and sharpness, and full of attacking power.

"I don't like you, I won't... Don't even think about me touching you in your dreams." Sheng Qingye's cold tone carried a hint of disbelief.

The man couldn't help but be slightly surprised and sneered,

"What are you thinking? I'm practicing dual cultivation, just cooperate."

Sheng Qingye understood and was completely shocked.

The man seemed to see Sheng Qingye's surprise and confusion, and said with a smile,

"Actually, I like your Master better. I've already sent people to capture him, but I can only go with people with ice-type spiritual powers. You're not bad looking, so I'll make do with you."

"You! You bastard, if you dare to touch my master, be careful or I will kill you." Sheng Qingye was even more angry than when he said she raped him just now.

He wanted to curse, but found that he didn't seem to be able to do it. He could only say the word "bad guy".

He has been flamboyant and stubborn since he was a child. He would start a fight if he was unhappy. He would do it if he could and would never argue.

The man opened his eyes, playfully stepped back, his snow-white hair flying, and teased as if he was scared.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xueyu, and I'm the master of the Ice Spirit Realm."

At this time, the man named Xueyu walked forward, sat on the bed, and slowly moved closer to Sheng Qingye.

This was the first time Sheng Qingye felt this kind of threat, and he slowly retreated backwards.

Xueyu slowly approached and untied the rope on Sheng Qingye's hands.

"It's boring to tie it up." Xueyu said as she threw away the snow rope in her hand.

Sheng Qingye moved his shoulders and found that the black iron chain could move, and the suppression here was actually smaller.

"You used a magic circle to suppress everyone's spiritual power, right?"

"That's right, you are very smart. Since you have come to the Ice Spirit Realm, you should know the consequences."

Sheng Qingye snorted coldly.

They came in by accident.

Then, Sheng Qingye discovered that the person in front of him was getting closer and closer to him, and out of the corner of his eye he saw icicles formed on the corner of the table due to the ice.

He immediately used the chain to pull an ice pick, held it in his hand, pointed it at his neck, and said fiercely and decisively:

"If you dare to touch me, just try it! I will make sure you get nothing."

Xueyu snorted coldly, and the smile on her face froze for a moment, as if she had lost interest.

"Don't try to trick me. Don't even think about escaping. It's useless."

Then Xueyu suddenly threw away her sleeves, turned around and walked out.

Sheng Qingye looked at the closed door made of white ice and slowly put down the ice cone in his hand.

His hands were so cold that the joints were red.

He thought of Xueyu going to catch his master, so he quickly got down from the bed, walked to the icy door, and pushed it hard.

Sure enough, it couldn’t be pushed open.

Sheng Qingye was like a wolf trapped in a cage, desperately chiseling at the door.

The ice door clanged as he chiseled it.

His black iron chain fell from his palm, with the ice feather ring given to him by his master still on it.

Sheng Qingye was chiseling while cursing, and the curse he kept using was "Bastard!"

Sheng Qingye's shouting could be heard from far away, but the maids couldn't hear what he was shouting.

"What are you yelling about? Man?"

The maid thought that this person was probably missing a man and was crazy about him.

Suddenly, there were sparse noises outside the snow house, as if they were there and not there.

Then came the soft chirping of crickets:

"We've been waiting for so long. It's so cold, they must have fainted from the cold by now, right?"

"No one can withstand the ice and snow magic circle of our Master Xueyu."

"They are quite impressive to have lasted this long."

"Yeah, but it's hard to say now. There hasn't been any movement for a long time."

"Hehe. Yeah."

The Snow Elves are Xueyu's subordinates, and they are all simple-minded elves.

She has fair skin, big eyes and pointed ears.

"Okay, it's been so long, let's go and take the three of them back. Especially the one the master likes." said the leading snow elf.

"Yeah." The other two nodded.

“I actually think they’re all pretty good looking.”

"The one in white looks good. Come here, I'll show you a closer look."

The snow elves tiptoed into the snow house.

They came to the bed and saw that the three people on the bed were quiet and silent.

"It seems he fainted from the cold."

"Hehe, yes."

"You just know it, haha."

The leading snow elf jumped onto the bed and pointed at Tang Yixin and said.

"Look at this, isn't it beautiful?"

At this time, Tang Yixien closed his eyes and leaned on the bed, as if he was asleep.

"Hehe, it's beautiful. No wonder the master likes it." The snow elf had big eyes and smiled.

"These two are not bad either." The snow elf pointed at Xuan Yuran and Jin Xiaoxiao.

“This one still looks better!”