Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

A heart of ice and snow, a world of glass, the night air is so clear.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an went out one after another, only to find themselves in a world of ice and snow, which seemed to be a unique world.

"Brother, is this Fengqing Garden?"

Yu Xiangwan looked at the ice in front of him and wondered what was happening.

Ye Zhen'an also knew what Yu Xiang'an was confused about, so he explained.

"Well, I heard from the people here that it wasn't like this before, but it became like this due to some unexpected events."

When the others saw the two injured young masters coming out of the ice house, they had already informed the gardener.

The rest of them occasionally glanced at the two handsome and elegant gentlemen who had strayed in there.

Both of them are dressed in red, but they give people two different visual impacts.

The woman was dressed in red and had black hair, her complexion was gorgeous, and she was indeed more beautiful than anyone they had ever seen. However, she had a cold expression and was taciturn, as if she was as cold and indifferent as ice and snow. People would not dare to approach her and talk to her just by looking at her, for fear of being killed by the beauty's sword.

Only when the young man next to him spoke to him, would he reveal a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

The young man next to him was wearing a fiery red dress, with long hair like dark clouds and snow, delicate features, and picturesque eyebrows and eyes. He looked like an immortal in a painting, carefully drawn by all the painters in the world. He was ethereal, cool and gentle, a real fine young man.

The two stood side by side, both dressed in red, each with their own unique charm.

Some young girls who were just beginning to fall in love couldn't help but blush when they saw this, and their eyes unconsciously followed the picturesque young man.

The young man was talking to the beautiful woman who looked like an ice sculpture beside him. Suddenly he turned around and inadvertently made eye contact with the 'voyeur'.

The young man was not annoyed, but responded with a smile, like a breeze blowing across the calm lake, as if he was in a warm halo.

Yu Xiangwan naturally noticed that someone was watching them, but he didn't care.

But I didn't expect that the people living in Fengqing Garden for generations were all ordinary people.

After a while, a man came forward and said in a respectful voice.

"My two fellow Daoists, our gardener invites you."

Yu Xiangwan saw that the person coming was just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, and said gently.

"Please lead the way, fellow Daoist."

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an came to the huge sycamore tree that blocked out the sun again.

They saw that this sycamore tree was several times larger than the ice box where they had just stopped.

Even though Yu Xiangwan was used to seeing wonders, he couldn't help but feel envious. This giant tree was very friendly to his eyes.

It was the first time that he saw a tree, no, a tree that could be described as majestic and vast. He had gotten a glimpse of the wonders of the world.

Yu Xiangwan only felt that his mind was clear and bright, which was a sign of a breakthrough.

Ye Zhen'an was only slightly surprised and nothing else, he just stood by and helped him protect the law silently.

The monk who led the way was also a little surprised to see this. He didn't expect that someone could take the opportunity to break through just by seeing the Fengqing Tree.

He looked at the tree again with some doubt in his mind. He had seen it since he was a child but didn't see anything special about it.

Two sticks of incense later, Yu Xiangwan finally completed the breakthrough and felt refreshed.

Looking inwards at his sea of ​​consciousness, he saw another green spiritual power line, which clearly showed that he had broken through to the ninth level of foundation building.

Yu Xiangwan looked at Ye Zhenan who had just helped him protect the law and expressed his sincere gratitude.

"Thank you, Brother, for protecting me."

Ye Zhen'an's eyes were clear, and Leng Ling's usual voice was a little gentler.

"It should be."

The cultivator who was waiting quietly on the side spoke only after seeing Yu Xiangwan complete the breakthrough.

"Please wait a moment, my two Taoist friends."

Yu Xiangwan was still surprised. He said that the gardener wanted to see them, but instead took them to a tree.

The monk made a gorgeous hand gesture like a lotus, and then two streams of spiritual power flew out from his palms and flew high into the sky, wrapped in two sycamore leaves and placed in front of Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan.

A white light flashed before their eyes, and the three of them entered a place where birds were singing and flowers were blooming.

Thousands of flowers are blooming and suddenly come into view. Each flower is like the gorgeous palace of a young lady from a noble family. This is a world completely different from the outside world.

It feels like arriving at the secret garden of the land of giants, which is amazing and surprising.

When Ye Zhen'an saw the familiar flower pistil, he stood in front of Yu Xiangwan cautiously, looking at the monk who was leading the way with vigilance.

They were afraid that what they saw was just another illusion. They were completely unable to perceive illusions that were much stronger than themselves.

The monk who led the way saw Ye Zhen'an's defensive movements and understood.

"Don't be nervous, fellow Daoist. This is not an illusion."

Yu Xiangwan was the only one in the audience who was not in the situation.

As soon as he came in, he met Gu Diao and has been in a coma ever since, so he had no idea why these two people suddenly acted and spoke like that.

But it did not stop him from trusting Ye Zhen'an, so he quietly distanced himself from the monk who was leading the way.

Before the monk could say anything, he saw two people walking out from behind a flower.

A man is over forty years old, and strands of white hair can be vaguely seen in his hair.

A person was clad in a thin white veil, with a cold expression on his face. A green jade token hung around his waist, which was vaguely visible.

He only looks like he's twenty years old.

The woman in white gauze spoke in a cold voice to the monk who was leading the way.

"You go down first."

The monk leading the way bowed respectfully.

"Yes, Gardener."

Yu Xiangwan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the gardener of this Fengqing Garden would be this wonderful woman who looked to be in her early twenties.

Only then did Ye Zhen'an carefully look at the two people opposite him. He saw that the man in his forties was always behind the woman in white gauze, following behind her respectfully.

The woman looked at Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan with cold eyes, then turned and left.

Instead, the man next to him stepped forward and said respectfully.

"My two fellow Taoists, please follow me."

So the two men followed the man, and the woman disappeared in a flash.

"Don't be surprised, my two fellow Daoists. Our gardener has always been like this."

Ever since Yu Xiangwan saw the sycamore tree, in addition to the excitement of the beautiful scenery, he also felt an inexplicable sense of closeness.

I think it's the effect of his wood spirit body.

As a result, although the woman in white gauze did not give him a good look from beginning to end, he did not feel dissatisfied about it.

The male cultivator beside him continued.

"My name is Shuye. If you two fellow Taoists have any questions, you can ask me."

Ye Zhen did not show any emotional fluctuations during the whole process, but Yu Xiangwan expressed his doubts when he heard it.

"Leaves?"

When Shuye heard Yu Xiangwan call his name wrong, his expression remained calm and he just corrected him.

"Redemption of redemption, night of night."

It was the first time that Yu Xiangwan heard of the surname Shu. Although it was strange, there are many strange things in the world, and he was indeed a little ignorant.

"Everyone in this world has the surname Shu, and they have been living in seclusion for ten thousand years."

"This place is not an illusion. When you were pulled into this world, you were already in Fengqing Garden."

"It's just that legend has it that ten thousand years ago this place was invaded by the Gu Diao and Tu Mi Butterfly that you each encountered, forcing you to split into three groups."

"The three directions have always been clearly divided, but over the past few thousand years, the Gu Eagle and the Tumi Butterfly have also tried to capture monks here, but were always repelled by our gardener."

Yu Xiangwan was slightly stunned when he heard this, but Ye Zhenan asked directly.

"Since your gardener is capable of defeating the Gu Diao and Tu Mi Butterfly, why did he just let them go?"