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Wu Tang woke up from the cold, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the surroundings were all white, and the walls of the cave with a radius of ten meters were covered with ice and snow.

Wu Tang couldn't remember how long he had been in this ice cave, even though he had been trying to break through the restriction of the cave entrance these days.But I don't know which great power set up nothing, and also consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

This cave is frozen to the bone and sucks spiritual energy. Wu Tang spent the past few days with all spiritual energy exhausted, unable to use any spells, so he can only use some fire magic weapons to warm up. Freeze to death here.

But even so, he couldn't last much longer.

The storage bag was empty, and the fire-type magic weapons scattered all over the place around him were turned into ordinary objects because they had run out of aura.

Wu Tang's only two hopes now, one is to wait until his fellow disciples who came to the secret realm with him find him.

But the huge secret place waiting to be found by them is really hopeless. The other is the only living creature in the cave besides him, a person leaning against the cave wall with his eyes closed.

Even though Wu Tang had seen many beauties in the sect, he was surprised when he first saw this person.

This life is extremely beautiful, with slender and deep eyebrows, and a layer of frost on his lifeless and pale face, which looks colder than ice, but his lips are as bright red as peach blossoms, originally cold Juechen's appearance, but because of this lip color, added a touch of vitality, and he looked like a gorgeous ghost.

This kind of appearance is a disaster no matter whether it is a man or a woman. If you can't protect yourself, you will definitely become an existence that is up for grabs.

There was no aura fluctuating in this person's body, and Wu Tang had exhausted all his powers in the past half month, but he did not let him open his eyes.

When Wu Tang was unconscious from the cold before, he got into his arms and stayed in his arms for two days in a daze.But his body was still slightly warm before, but since then it has gradually become colder than the ice wall.

After Wu Tang regained consciousness from the cold, he hurriedly got out of his arms, and the man still remained motionless in the posture that Wu Tang had manipulated, like a beautiful doll at the mercy of others, but this doll is very cold.

Wu Tang also couldn't tell whether the man froze to death or some weird way of cultivation.But he was clear that if he still couldn't break the restriction in two days, it was unknown whether the person was alive or not, anyway he was dead.

Wu Tang shivered again, in the dead stillness like jelly, he could no longer feel the cold in a trance, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness became chaotic as if filled with ice slag.

With his fingertips trembling slightly without realizing it, he took out the last fire-type elixir from the storage bag.

In fact, it can't be called a fire element, this one is an aphrodisiac pill, and fever is just a negligible side effect of it.

Thinking of this, Wu Tang felt uncomfortable on his face, but it was fleeting.

Wu Tang also doesn't remember when this pill was put in the storage bag. All the other magical medicine pills were used up and only the last one remained. After suffering for another three days, all limbs and bones have been lost. perception.

If he hadn't been desperate, he wouldn't have eaten this for himself.

But fortunately, there is no one else here except him, even if he shows some ugly face after taking the pill, no one will see him.

Wu Tang hesitated for a moment, and finally took the elixir.

The elixir came on very quickly, and Wu Tang's already stiff and difficult mind seemed to be wrapped in layers of cobwebs, leaving only the instinct to survive.

The onslaught of cold drove him toward anything that would keep him warm.

The only warm memory brought to him in the ice cave was when he was curled up in the arms of that beauty in his sleep. At this time, he was urged by instinct to move towards him along the ice wall and return to the place where he was nested by him before. out of position.

Slowly the chill all over his body subsided, turning into a creeping heat.

Wu Tang's stiff limbs came alive, but her consciousness became more chaotic.

He smelled a dark fragrance from the tip of his nose, and a dull heartbeat that seemed to be nothing came from the chest resting on his ear.

There was even a trend of getting faster and faster, passing across his sea of ​​consciousness like a feather without causing any waves.

The warm body temperature of the ice beauty permeates deeply from the place where the two meet, Wu Tang seems to be soaked in warm water, and his consciousness is also soothing and floating in the warmth.

But soon Wu Tang got hotter and hotter from his dantian, which was different from the bone-chilling chill just now, but equally unbearable.

He began to yearn for the coldness subconsciously, and the more he stayed in the arms of the ice beauty, the more restless he became. First, he stretched out his hand to touch the ice wall, and then hung half of his body in the crook of his arm, trying to crawl out.

Wu Tang huddled in the arms of the ice beauty for a long time, and the hotness not only did not ease but intensified.

He couldn't bear to move his eyeballs, and his eyelids stretched a little, perhaps because of the pain, it made him a little bit clearer.

It was precisely because of this that he saw the ice beauty whom he regarded as a bed warmer, slowly opening his eyes. Those indigo green eyes were like two pools of secluded mountain springs, and then loosened again, unable to distinguish the slightest emotion.

Wu Tang was frightened and frightened, and hurriedly climbed down from him, but her body was so weak and the ice was slippery, she slipped and hit her head hard on the ice, and lay on her back on the ice.

"Are you awake?" Wu Tang got up in embarrassment. Before this ice beauty was full of lifelessness, he still couldn't see her cultivation.

But now that the ice beauty has opened her eyes, and the meridians in her body are gradually flowing, Wu Tang still can't see through his cultivation, but at least it is above her own.

The man stood up, his stature looked very tall, and he looked down at him without speaking, but his eyes were cold.

He directly took off the outermost gown on his body, and threw it on the ground like throwing some garbage.

Wu Tang burst into flames immediately, if he was treated like this normally, he would definitely let the crowd around him teach him what the rules are, but now he can only bear it.

Although he is used to being arrogant, he is also aware of current affairs, and now he can only rely on this person if he wants to get out in this situation.

He was afraid that this person might misunderstand what he had done just now, and he was about to explain that he didn't tarnish his meaning.

But before he could say a word, his whole body was lifted up by a wave of air.

Wu Tang lost his aura, and felt a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, which was painful. The next moment he hit the cave wall heavily, a dull pain spread from his back to his limbs, and his neck was thrown into the air by the man. Pinch to keep him from sliding down.

The flush caused by the elixir has not faded from his face, his eyelashes fluttered and shone in his eyes, and there was a cut on his cheek, blood slowly oozing out, his whole body seemed to be struggling Poor rabbit slaughtered in general.

A string of golden bells on Wu Tang's wrist was stained with blood and trembled, and the crisp ringing sound sprinkled pieces of gold.

He has never been treated like this before in his age. Hearing the sound of the bell on his wrist, he was stunned for a moment or two before he could react.

"You can't...kill me..." Wu Tang narrowed his eyes, and instinctively opened his mouth when he sensed the threat of death. His neck was pinched by an invisible force, and every word he said was extremely difficult.

It was clearly an angry tone, but judging by his face, it didn't show any threat at all, it was considered arrogant at best.

He originally wanted to habitually report the names of his parents and teachers, waiting for the other party to kneel down and cry bitterly.But before he could say it, a trace of sarcasm flashed across the man's face.

Then Wu Tang was thrown to the ground again.

Wutang's dantian stirred for a while, and a fishy sweetness surged in his throat. He gritted his teeth embarrassingly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hatred also appeared in his eyes.

He had no strength in his body, so he took out his talisman with trembling hands, and was about to strike a trick when he realized that he had used up all the aura of this magic weapon and turned it into a waste piece.

Wu Tang took out the magic weapon from the storage bag and dropped it on the ground with a clang, but none of them were usable.

He looked up and saw the sarcasm on the face of the ice beauty grew stronger.

Wu Tang's eyes were filled with mist caused by the hot flash of the medicine, and the storage bag fell under his feet, subconsciously took a step back, and shrank in the corner of the wall.

The temperature on Wu Tang's body was so hot that it almost melted the ice wall behind him, and his spiritual consciousness was also in a state of chaos. His instinct would have him approaching the person in front of him, but his fear prevented him from taking a single step forward.

"Do you know who my master is? My master is the head of the Forbidden Luo Sect, if..." Wu Tang squeezed his palm hard, and put on his usual arrogant mask.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many people whose parents are geniuses but they themselves are mediocre and incompetent. Therefore, it is very easy to develop a seemingly contradictory, but actually reasonable personality, usually arrogant and self-willed.Once you meet a stronger person, you will directly soften it, which is actually bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

He subconsciously wanted to move his master out. If the master is not good and his parents are elders of the witch clan, there will always be one who can calm him down.

But before he finished speaking, he heard a sneer, his voice was clear and pleasant, but the sarcasm was too clear.

The man's eyes seemed to be looking at something dirty, cold and indifferent, mixed with a hint of malice.

Wu Tang's face turned red all of a sudden, he didn't know if it was because of the effect of the elixir, or because of anger and embarrassment, his lips turned white from biting, and he didn't say any more.

In a blink of an eye, the man turned around without giving him the slightest look, instead he pulled out a soft whip from his waist, making a sound of breaking through the air, and the restriction at the entrance of the cave was broken in response.

Wu Tang's eyes widened to hide the fear in his eyes. It was the first time in his life that he saw someone who was not afraid of his identity. He didn't know what support this person had, and the air waves from the whip scratched him a lot. It's a small hole, but he doesn't care about it.

It was the first time he saw someone break the restriction in such a violent way, and subconsciously shrank back.

But after the hole was opened, the man walked out without looking at him again.

Wu Tang has always been admired by all the stars. This time, all the monks who came to the secret realm knew his name. It was the first time in his life that he was ignored like this. His face turned red, and he didn't dare to say a word. He became even more angry immediately. Powerful, I hammered the ground bitterly.

Wu Tang shrank back and waited until he was out of sight before going out.