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

Jin Xiaoxiao knocked a snow elf unconscious with a palm strike, and turned around to see Sheng Qingye and his master walking out of the barrier.

His light brown eyes narrowed, and he finally felt relieved.

Jin Xiaoxiao and Sheng Qingye looked at each other, and Sheng Qingye naturally saw Jin Xiaoxiao's worry.

He shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.

Jin Xiaoxiao also pursed her lips and smiled.

This may be the tacit understanding we have had since childhood.

It seems that some things don't need to be said more.

When Xuan Yuran saw Sheng Qingye, he felt relieved instantly.

"Senior Brother, I'm glad you're okay." Xuan Yuran walked closer and said, his worried look was sincere at this time.

This kind of friendship between fellow disciples is hard to explain, it is like an invisible bond.

Even though they were secretly rivals in love, it was still unclear who would be the master in the end.

The four of them finally got together, and in no time they knocked out the snow elves at the door who were showing their fangs and claws but could do nothing.

Tang Yixin immediately took the three of them and headed towards the location of the magic circle that Youyou had just told him.

He actually didn't want to hurt Xueyu, he just wanted to leave this Ice Spirit Realm as soon as possible.

However, if they want to get out, they have to break the magic circle.

Otherwise, he and the people of the Tang family would not be able to leave here.

Sheng Qingye's eyes flashed brightly. Although his spiritual power had not yet fully recovered, he had to avenge Xueyu for the threat she posed to him.

Tang Yixian and a few others walked quietly in this quiet villa.

If you encounter a servant or a snow elf, knock them out and drag them aside.

They seemed to have a tacit understanding of not wanting to hurt these snow elves.

Soon, Tang Yixin found the location of the Ice Spirit Realm magic circle, and at the same time, he also found the snow jade.

Because in front of him, the center of the magic circle is Xueyu's study. Seeing the candlelight in the window, Xueyu is in the study at this moment.

Hee hee saw them and was about to scream, but Sheng Qingye tapped him lightly and he fainted.

Tang Yixien asked the three to wait for him outside, and he went in himself.

After all, the spiritual power of the three of them was still suppressed, and he was worried.

Tang Yixien walked into Xueyu's study alone.

Xueyu's study was a bit messy, with scattered rice papers all over the floor.

He picked up one. The portrait on it was a bit ugly.

But he could tell from the details that it looked like himself.

"Tang Yixin, why are you here?" At this time, Xueyu walked out from the bookshelf next to her with a hint of surprise on her face.

When he saw the painting in Tang Yixin's hand, he immediately snatched it back embarrassedly.

"Am I so ugly in your heart?" Tang Yixien said deliberately to ease the embarrassment.

He felt mixed emotions, as Xueyu seemed to be really serious about finding a wife.

It's just that the direction I'm looking in is not quite right.

If he could convince him, he would find him a proper wife.

"Please sit down, it's a bit messy." Xueyu said.

Xueyu tidied up the messy items on the table.

The two of them sat down so quietly.

After a moment of silence.

"You've been alone for so long. It must be lonely, right?" Tang Yixien suddenly asked.

Tang Yixien's eyes were as deep as ink, and his voice was light and clear.

It seems like a leisurely bell ringing, echoing through the centuries.

Xueyu's eyes paused, as if it was the first time someone asked him this. Then he quickly smiled and said as if admitting it:

"You're not alone now, are you? I have two wives." He said this with certainty and solemnity.

It seemed that he was really not lonely now.

Tang Yixian was moved for a moment, then he said,

"Are you willing to leave here with us? If you feel that it's too much outside, you can come back."

Xueyu's eyes lit up for a moment.

leave?

His destiny is to guard this place, he cannot leave.

He was transformed between heaven and earth, and his fate was engraved in his life, which could not be easily changed.

Then the light in his eyes slowly faded, turning into a hint of indifference and gloom.

He took the brush in his hand and drew a line on the rice paper.

"None of you can leave here, including those outside the formation. I advise you to be my wife. Also, your disciple Sheng Qingye, don't you have a deep relationship as master and disciple? Then continue."

Xueyu seemed to be talking about something very ordinary, her eyes were calm.

The words "master and disciple have a deep affection" sounded a bit awkward to Tang Yixin.

It seems that these guardian spirits all have a common problem, which is that they are obsessed with their own obsessions.

Tang Yixien restrained his usual patience and gentleness as a teacher.

First courtesy, then force. His courtesy is over, and he must take his disciples away from here.

Ever since he entered the study, his eyes have been searching everywhere, looking for the center of the Ice Spirit Realm magic circle.

According to the Shuiling Realm, the center of the formation is the bracelet on Ayu's wrist, and the center of the formation in the Bingling Realm is probably also an object commonly used by Xueyu.

Just as he was looking down, he heard Xueyu say.

"Tang Yixian, since you are my wife, don't leave today. Stay and accompany me."

Xueyu was caught off guard and attacked instantly, trying to grab Tang Yixi's wrist and pull him into her arms, but Tang Yixi dodged her.

Even though Snow Jade was only suitable for ice-type spiritual roots, he instinctively wanted to get close to the person in front of him.

There was a frown between his eyebrows.

I thought to myself that Tang Yixin was a person whose cultivation was suppressed, so his movements were a little too fast.

Tang Yixin was also slightly surprised. He knew Xueyu was straightforward, but this was a bit too straightforward.

Is this an attempt to force him?

That's not very cute.

He suddenly stepped back, then drew his sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Xue Yu, his eyes filled with icy coldness.

Xueyu seemed to be in high spirits. His whole body shook, and in an instant white frost mist rose up around him.

He raised his palm slightly, and several sharp icicles like knives condensed on the palm of his hand.

Then, his eyes darkened and he closed his palm again. He looked at Tang Yixuan and said,

"Ma'am, I don't want to hurt you, you'd better be good."

At this moment, there were crackling sounds coming from outside, which was the sound of the barrier being attacked.

Xueyu said coldly to Tang Yixian,

"It seems that your disciples are worried about you."

The moment Xueyu saw Tang Yixien appear in the study, he set up a barrier. After all, this was his territory.

This is fine, just to liven things up and let them witness us together.

He flicked his hand and a beam of light suddenly appeared between his fingers.

At the same time, Tang Yixien's wrists suddenly tightened, and then he was hung in the air.

His sword fell to the ground.

The two locking rings were hanging in the air, and Tang Yixin was also hanging in the air. Fortunately, his feet were standing on the ground.

But he couldn't move at all.

Unexpectedly, this lock ring has so many styles, Tang Yixin thought to himself.