The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

at the same time.

At the foot of the Black Wind Cliff of Qingfeng Sect.

The invincible golden body card in Huai Yan's body was extracted by the system.

Huai Yan felt as if all the spiritual power in his body was drained away in an instant, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.

He held his temples and quickly replenished some Huiling Pills. The spiritual power in his dantian instantly returned to the full state at the peak of the transformation of the spirit.

Huai Yan activated the spiritual energy in his body, practicing the first volume and second level of the Nine Transformations of Glazed Immortal Technique, and traveled through dreams to Xuanbing Mountain!

Jun Xiuyuan's eyes were tightly closed, and his handsome and beautiful face exuded bursts of coldness. Delicate white frost condensed on his face and hair. His body was ice-cold without a trace of temperature. He looked like he had no breath of life, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, as if he would never wake up!

Huai Yan's heart seemed to be grasped by someone and stabbed fiercely! He seemed to see the scene before Grandma Hua died again.

Tears unconsciously welled up in her eyes, flowed down her pale and weak cheeks, and fell into the man's stiff and cold hands!

The system was about to cry; it had not expected this to happen.

"Yan Yan, all the information detected is that Jun Xiuyuan's soul is incomplete. Could it be that this is the reason why he fell into a deep sleep?" The system didn't dare to say that Jun Xiuyuan might have met with disaster in advance because of his incomplete soul!

Huai Yan's heart suddenly trembled, and endless sorrow and grief surged into his heart in an instant.

"You said his soul is incomplete. How could that be? When I saw him at Xuanbing Mountain before, he was still fine. There was no sign of any damage to his soul at all~"

That's when.

A familiar, low, and pleasant voice sounded from behind Huai Yan.

"I'm sorry for making you worry~~"

Huai Yan suddenly turned around and saw Jun Xiuyuan's red figure floating in the air.

"Senior? Why are you..." Huai Yan's nose felt sore, and all the grievances flooded into his heart in an instant.

However, when you see clearly that the person in front of you is just an illusion.

Huai Yan's heart sank. He carefully held the bubble of dream illusion containing the man's voice and appearance in his palm, fearing that it would break.

The man in the bubble, with his familiar voice, appearance and smile, appeared, and for a moment, Huai Yan seemed to have the illusion that he was still around.

"When I was going through the tribulation this time, I discovered that my soul was damaged. I was missing two souls and six spirits out of my three souls and seven spirits. The one soul and one spirit in my body were not enough to withstand the tribulation, so I fell into a deep sleep early."

The string in Huai Yan's mind suddenly broke!

"Your soul is damaged, what can I do to help you, senior..."

Huai Yan's voice echoed in the snow and ice.

Big, hot tears slid down his cheeks and instantly froze into ice on his clothes.

The pale moonlight shines through the clouds onto the Xuanbing Mountain. The cold wind blows and the dead trees sway!

Huai Yan did not wait for Jun Xiuyuan's answer and fell into a deep sleep on the ice of Xuanbing Mountain.

The cold air between heaven and earth swept him into a world of ice and snow.

Huai Yan's face flushed unnaturally red, his chest heaving violently. His delicate, pink lips were red as blood. A thick layer of frost formed on his delicate eyebrows, and his waist-length black hair was also stained with frost. His face was excessively pale, and his beautiful, straight nose was red from the cold!

The system called Huai Yan's name anxiously.

"Yanyan, wake up quickly, you have a fever~~"

Jun Xiuyuan's illusion tried to hold Huai Yan in his arms to dispel the coldness for him.

But the dream bubble was illusory, and he couldn't even touch the familiar face of Huai Yan!

The thousand-year-old black ice on Xuanbing Mountain is extraordinary. If you allow your spiritual power to be lost and sleep in the snow for a night, you will be disabled if not dead!

A long, sad and cool sigh came faintly from between heaven and earth.

An ethereal spirit separated from Huai Yan's hairpin, came to Huai Yan, and slowly helped him up!

The Nine-Turn Glazed Hairpin is a magical artifact. The magical artifact has a spirit named Jun Mochu, which is the name Jun Xiuyuan gave to him when he made this hairpin!

Jun Xiuyuan once gave him the order to protect Huai Yan, and Jun Mochu kept it in mind!

He passed some spiritual power to Huai Yan, and activated Jun Xiuyuan's teleportation jade talisman to send a message to Zhongli Chenyin.

Zhongli Chenyin thought it was Jun Xiuyuan calling him, so he said something to Jin Jizi and rushed over in a hurry!

"Uncle?"

After entering the forbidden area, Zhongli Chenyin rubbed his eyes and stared at the man in red who looked a bit like his master uncle. He was immediately stunned!

"No, you are not Uncle Master. Who are you?"

"Master Zhongli, I am the spirit of the Nine-Transformation Glazed Hairpin. Ah Yan's soul is currently residing in Xuanbing Mountain and is being attacked by the cold air. The situation is not good! You must quickly find a way to find him and remove the cold air from his body!"

“Oh, okay~~~” Zhongli Chenyin’s gaze instantly fell on Huai Yan’s face!!! He then screamed in surprise, reacting belatedly!!!

"Master's Wife!!! Why is Master's Wife here? Didn't he go down the mountain yesterday?"

Zhongli Chenyin reached out to touch Huai Yan, only to find himself isolated by a huge white net! His eyes widened in surprise.

Jun Mochu quickly explained, "This is the master's dream. Only by finding Huai Yan in reality, waking him up from the dream, and escaping from the dream of Xuanbing Mountain, can he escape danger!!!"

Zhongli Chenyin's throat choked with sobs and he quickly agreed!

He sent a message to Mu Yao, asking him to quickly find out Huai Yan's location and wake him up from his sleep. Mu Yao on the other end took on the task of a temporary alarm clock and looked confused, but he had to do as his master ordered.

On Xuanbing Mountain.

Huai Yan finally woke up under the high-frequency vibration of the system!

"Are you awake?" Jun Mochu sighed, took out a black formation plate from his arms and handed it to Huai Yan.

Huai Yan looked confused, reached out to take the formation plate, his eyes dim!

Zhongli Chenyin looked at the red figure floating in the air, his eyes full of worry and panic! Hearing Huai Yan's voice, he immediately looked away in surprise.

"Master's wife, I am Chen Yin~~~Master's wife~" Zhongli Chen Yin kept shouting to Huai Yan across the dream network.

Huai Yan: “…”

The cold moonlight fell on Huai Yan's face. His eye sockets were red and swollen, his peach blossom eyes were moist, and his nose was red from the cold.

Zhongli Chenyin was also very sad. He built a big-headed snowman for Huai Yan to try to prevent him from being so sad.

"It's okay, I'm fine~" Huai Yan's lips trembled slightly, and he choked and said, "What happened to him~"

He didn't ask about Jun Mochu's origins, but simply asked what happened to Jun Xiuyuan!

Jun Mochu reported truthfully.

"The master encountered a love disaster in the upper realm, and his soul split into seven pieces and fell to the human world. He has now fallen into a deep sleep, which is a helpless measure. If someone with destiny can find the master's lost soul fragments, and wait for the remaining six pieces to merge into the master's body, the master will be able to wake up!"

Huai Yan looked at Jun Xiuyuan with a serious expression. It turned out that he was indeed the person with a defective soul as the system said!

"You mean, my uncle is an immortal from the upper realm?" Zhongli Chenyin's face suddenly changed.

Jun Mochu nodded, without revealing any more information.

Zhongli Chenyin's eyes were red, and his face was full of self-blame and regret!

"Master uncle used to fall into a deep sleep every time, and I used to laugh at why he always loved to sleep. Who knew that this was the reason!"

"Don't worry, senior. I will set out immediately to find the fragments of Master's soul, no matter where in the world!"

Jun Mochu shook his head, his expression extremely solemn.

"Sect Master Zhongli, there's one more thing I forgot to remind you. The master's other six soul fragments have long been in the mortal world, or have been reincarnated as humans in the world of cultivation. Each of them has extraordinary cultivation and a noble status. Therefore, the person who seeks the soul fragments cannot be you or me. This person must be someone destined for the master, not just an ordinary person."

As he said this, he glanced at Huai Yan and continued.

"At the same time, this destined person needs to be extremely affectionate and like the master in his heart!"