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

Master has some cultivation experience, so he should not be suppressed by the magic circle here.

Go as far away as possible and don't come here.

He could see that this Xueyu was not easy to deal with.

Sheng Qingye hoped that no one would come to find him. If he really couldn't resist Xueyu, then the worst that could happen would be that both of them would die.

His sharp eyes fell on the ice cone beside him.

He no longer cared about life or death when he stepped onto the battlefield to fight against the demons in his teens.

My father said that the Sheng family is not afraid of life or death.

Tang Yixien didn't know how long he had been walking until a villa appeared in front of him.

His first reaction was that Snow White's castle wasn't so grand after all.

The entire building is magnificent and huge, with white walls and white tiles, looking crystal clear. From a distance, there is not a trace of other colors, as if in a dream.

But the feeling it gives people is dull, cold, lonely, and isolated from the world.

Maybe it’s because it looks too bland and cold?

Tang Yixian and the other two exchanged glances and followed the snow elf into the snow-covered villa.

The front yard of the villa is the same as that of most large houses.

There are pavilions and towers, and many "flowers, plants and trees" are planted there, but they are all made of ice. The only things you can see are bamboo forests, osmanthus flowers, and chrysanthemums, all of which are made of ice crystals and sparkle with a cold light.

Tang Yixin looked at these and became even more curious about the owner of this place.

Even if you live here, you are still so particular.

They passed by a pond. Jin Xiaoxiao looked down and saw that the water in the pond was frozen with ripples, and a few transparent fish were frozen in the transparent ice crystals.

The fish seems to be swimming, but it is not moving.

It was a terrifying feeling, like everything was dead silent.

As soon as they came in, a maid led them inside and walked into the front hall.

Fortunately, the chairs in the front hall were made of wood, and the three of them sat down.

Xuan Yuran is a fire element, and seeing so much ice always makes him feel chilly in his heart. His eyes are always on his master and the pair of lock rings on his wrists.

He had just seen Tang Yixien take off the lock ring. This posed no threat to his master, so he was not that worried.

It's just that he seems to be very interested in this lock ring.

He felt that there was an inexplicable sense of security when he looked at his master wearing the lock ring.

Locking it up seems to be a good idea.

What on earth is he thinking?

Xuan Yuran immediately shifted his gaze away from the lock ring and shook his head slightly to get rid of this terrible thought.

Ever since entering the villa, Jin Xiaoxiao felt that the temperature here was just right.

He just felt cold, but not frozen.

At least his hands and feet were not numb. He clenched the Lingxi fan in his hand tightly and felt that the suppression of spiritual power was less.

He looked around, wondering where Sheng Qingye was being held.

The three of them didn't say much, but observed their surroundings tacitly.

Someone actually brought tea. The maid put the teacup on the ice table and went downstairs.

Tang Yixien picked up the teacup, which contained a transparent leaf soaked in a cup of ice water.

This is ice water, and there is a leaf ice cube in it, which is really ceremonial.

At this time, a maid-like girl with two small pigtails walked in from outside. She walked up to Tang Yixian, bowed and said,

"Sir, our Lord invites you over."

Tang Yixian glanced at Xuan Yuran and Jin Xiaoxiao, then stood up and said,

"it is good."

Not long after Tang Yixin walked out of the front hall, Xuan Yuran and Jin Xiaoxiao also quietly walked out of the front hall. They were going to search for Sheng Qingye.

Tang Yixin followed the maid to a pavilion and finally met the master they were talking about.

Xueyu, a man dressed in green clothes, has long white hair that reaches his waist, his skin is even whiter and glowing, and he has a pair of light blue eyes that are like gems.

No matter how Tang Yixien looked at him, he felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"My beautiful master, please sit down." Xueyu said with a gentle expression.

Tang Yixien sat down opposite Xueyu. He deliberately placed his hands on the table, and a pair of lock rings were very eye-catching.

"This lock is for locking up beautiful women. It would be pointless if they escaped."

Tang Yixian took a long breath, casually put his hand on his shoulder, and said in a clear voice,

"I didn't expect you to be so straightforward."

Xueyu touched the tip of her nose with her finger and said teasingly,

"Well, I am indeed very straightforward. Do you want to try it, beautiful lady?"

.......

Tang Yixien seemed to have heard something.

He felt that the man with white hair didn't look like a good person.

Then, Tang Yixien finally understood what being straightforward meant.

In the following hours, Xueyu supported her chin with one hand and looked straight at Tang Yixien with a blurred look of admiration and intoxication.

Tang Yixien actually knew that he looked okay, but this was a bit too exaggerated.

He felt as if he was being eaten.

He thought of Sheng Qingye. Sheng Qingye seemed to be so aggressive, but he was clear and refreshing, like a spring, which made people not feel disgusted.

And this one is just too naked.

Tang Yixian lowered his eyes slightly, his long and distinct eyelashes suppressing the glimmer of light, and said in a low and cold voice,

"Have you seen enough?"

"No, I have never seen anything so beautiful. It is more beautiful than those of the cultivators I saw in the picture album. I have wanted to catch it and take a look at it for a long time." Xueyu said.

This sentence sounds a bit greasy, but the snow jade is so crystal clear that it doesn't sound greasy.

"My name is Xueyu, what is your name, my beauty?"

"Tang Yixian...my disciple Sheng Qingye has also been invited here, right?"

Tang Yixien deliberately emphasized the word "please".

His gaze was now on the ice table in front of him. He didn't look at Xueyu, and his tone was particularly low.

"Sheng Qingye? His name is Sheng Qingye? Sheng Qingye is my future wife, and you will also be my wife in the future. You will meet sooner or later." Xueyu looked at Tang Yixien and said.

Tang Yixien narrowed his eyes slightly.

One sentence shocked him several times.

Tang Yixian's expression turned even colder, and he whispered:

"Lord Snow Jade, dreams should not be random, and words should not be nonsense."

"Oh, by the way, you cultivators call them Daolu, but in my case, it's Madam."

Tang Yixi lowered his eyes in silence, and picked up the teacup on the table out of habit.

When he realized there was still ice water in the cup, he put it down again.

"What? Is this the only thing you drink on weekdays?" Tang Yixien frowned slightly.

Drink ice water every day.

"Um."

Xueyu replied, not seeming to think there was anything wrong.

At this time, the cold wind blew through the pavilion, and Tang Yixien's snow-white clothes fluttered in the wind. He put his hands on his shoulders at the right time.

He couldn't let Xueyu see that he was not afraid of the cold, so he had to find an opportunity to save Sheng Qingye.