The late night moonlight shines on the ice sheet, glowing with fluorescence.
Jun Wuxie landed on Bingyun Mountain quietly.
An exquisite courtyard was built on the edge of a cliff, with snow trees planted inside.
A slender woman wearing an ice-blue fur coat stood facing the cliff under the snowy tree.
The wind at night was bitingly cold, but she seemed not to feel the chill, letting the cold wind blow against her cheeks, carrying snowflakes, and blowing up her black hair.
The hair that moved with the wind was covered with a layer of snow-white frost.
She was like a statue in the ice and snow, motionless, sighing faintly from time to time.
Jun Wuxie stood at the door of the courtyard and looked at her profile quietly. She was beautiful and peaceful, like the most beautiful landscape painting in the world, so beautiful that he couldn't bear to disturb her.
The cold wind howled and snowflakes flew, falling on her head and shoulders.
Jun Wuxie stepped inside with very light steps.
She didn't seem to notice anyone coming, and stood there quietly, looking at the hazy ice field under the cliff in trance.
Jun Wuxie held up a sky-green umbrella to protect her from the snow.
At this moment, her delicate body trembled slightly and she slowly turned around.
"Xuelan."
He called her name softly, with the joy of longing and reunion.
Her eyes quickly became moist and filled with moisture. She just looked at him, then turned around and left without saying anything.
Jun Wuxie reached out and pulled her into his arms. She struggled hard and slapped his chest.
"Xuelan."
Jun Wuxie hugged her.
"Who is your Xuelan? Let me go. I don't want to care about you!"
She was still struggling, pushing against his chest, trying to get free.
"Don't be angry, okay?"
He put away the azure umbrella and hugged her tightly with both hands, letting her struggle without letting go at all.
"I'm not angry. I have no right to be angry. What are you doing here in the middle of the night? You should go back to Zongwang Mountain. Let's go!"
She put her hands on his chest, lowered her head, and choked slightly.
"Stop making trouble, be good."
Jun Wuxie stroked her green hair and coaxed softly.
"I'm not good, why should I be good? You don't care about me at all, you don't even have me in your heart!"
He struggled even harder. Thinking that this man had come back in the past two days, but ignored him and didn't even look at her, he felt extremely aggrieved and lost.
Snapped!
Jun Wuxie suddenly slapped her buttocks.
Suddenly, Mu Xuelan's delicate body froze and her whole body trembled. She raised her beautiful face and looked at him aggrievedly with tear-filled eyes, "You hit me..."
Snapped!
She responded with another slap, which was particularly loud and clear in the silent night.
"嘤咛......"
Mu Xuelan's body instantly softened in his arms, her face was flushed, and the tears in her eyes no longer looked so resentful, but she was slightly confused. She bit her red lips lightly and her breathing was disordered.
"Didn't I come?" Jun Wuxie held her chin, stared into her eyes, and said forcefully in a cold voice: "Are you going to confront your husband?"
"me……"
Mu Xuelan's heart trembled. The domineering eyes and cold voice made her dare not talk back.
"Come on, kiss me!"
Jun Wuxie looked at her coldly and issued a commanding tone.
Mu Xuelan's delicate body trembled, her face quickly became flushed, and even her crystal neck turned red.
Faint sounds came from her mouth. Faced with the domineering and strong strength of her beloved man, the feeling of being dominated by him made her unable to resist at all. She gave in involuntarily, stood on tiptoes, Kissed him lightly on the cheek.
"Do you still dare to ignore me in the future?"
His voice was still cold and dignified.
Facing his strong gaze, Mu Xuelan leaned weakly in his arms, bit her lower lip, and slowly shook her head.
"What do you mean by shaking your head? Tell me, do you still dare?"
Jun Wuxie slapped her on the buttocks again.
"No... I don't dare anymore. Husband, please don't hit me..."
Mu Xuelan groaned, her whole body convulsing slightly.
"Now do you want me to stay here, or do you want me to leave?"
Jun Wuxie let go of him and said, "If you want me to leave, I'll leave now."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"No, I don't want you to leave, you are not allowed to leave, wuwu~"
She desperately hugged him tightly from behind and cried softly.
A smile appeared on Jun Wuxie's lips, he turned around and pinched her chin, saying, "Do you want to sleep with her tonight?"
"Hey... people don't know, so don't ask~"
Mu Xuelan blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.
"It seems you are unwilling? Then I'd better go."
"No~" With tears in her eyes, she lowered her head and said in an inaudible voice: "I've thought about it~"
"Huh? What are you thinking about? Tell me clearly."
Jun Wuxie bit her ear and continued to tease her.
"Wow, I want to sleep with you~"
She mustered up great courage and said these words. She lost her strength again and fell softly into his arms.
"I just like such a good Xuelan, hahaha!"
Jun Wuxie laughed, picked up Mu Xuelan and strode towards her bedroom.
Mu Xuelan was so embarrassed that she buried her entire face in his arms, her body trembling from time to time, and she didn't dare to look up at him.
…
Bingyun Tower is peaceful at night.
But tonight is no longer peaceful. Many people are tossing and turning all night long listening to the beautiful melody.
The singing voice was like weeping and complaining, and it was melodious.
In an exquisite small courtyard not far away.
Mu Xueqing was lying on the bed, her legs tightly clamped on the quilt, her hands tightly holding the pillow, biting her lips, her face was red and full of sweat, her expression seemed a little painful, as if she was sick.
She heard the beautiful singing, which made her feel very uncomfortable, as if her whole body was being roasted by fire, as if it was going to burn her to ashes.
The same is true for other high-rise buildings, which are not far from the owner's residence. The long night is accompanied by singing, and I can't fall asleep no matter what.
…
The next morning.
Jun Wuxie and Mu Xuelan clasped their fingers together and walked out of the courtyard, just in time to bump into Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and others.
When the three of them saw them, their icy-muscular faces blushed slightly and they quickly looked away.
"Xueqing, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Xuelan looked a little confused.
"It's nothing."
Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and others stepped forward, folded their hands on their lower abdomen, and bowed to Jun Wuxie: "I have met Mr. Jun."
"No need to be polite." Jun Wuxie said with a smile: "In a few days, I will have someone send you some cultivation resources to help you break through the semi-saint realm as soon as possible."
"Ah, really?"
Mu Xueqing, Mu Xueli, Mu Xueyan and others were surprised and happy.
"of course it's true."
"Thank you Mr. Jun, then we won't disturb you and the host~"
Mu Xueqing and others gave a sweet smile and left.
"You people in Bingyun Tower are really different. It seems that the Bingxin Divine Technique is very effective."
Jun Wuxie lamented that when he was practicing [Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Art] in the past, the women in Bingyun Tower could not smile and lived with masks all year round.
Now, although practicing the exercises has also changed their temperament, they still look like iceberg beauties on weekdays, but at certain times, they will show their inner joy without any scruples.
"Husband, I...I want to train a new candidate for the host..."
"Why?"
"Yunxi will definitely follow you to the upper world in the future. She can't stay and be the host of the building. I also want to go to the upper world with you..."
She looked at him hopefully.
Jun Wuxie was startled, then smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? Could it be that I will leave you in the lower realm? When I leave, I will definitely take you with me."
"Um."
Mu Xuelan had a smile on her face. This was a knot in her heart. She had been thinking about this issue these days.
She was afraid that Jun Wuxie was worried that it would be unsafe for her to go to the upper world and would make her stay in the lower world.
Naturally, she didn't want to stay. In that case, the day they would see each other would be far away, and she didn't dare to think about that kind of separation.
…
Near noon, Jun Wuxie left Bingyun Tower and returned to the city.
At this time, the powerful foreigners in the temple and Taoist temple were gathering together.
"This is all we have, our biggest reliance! The Chaos Body claims to be invincible of its generation and agrees to let you go together. You must seize this opportunity!"
"Hmph! The Chaos Body is too arrogant. The six of us are blessing the magic circle. Even if we can't kill him today, we have to make him peel off his skin!"
A young Taoist said.
"Amitabha, success or failure depends on this battle. Adhering to my Buddha's compassionate wishes, it is best to kill this demon and save the common people."
A young monk clasped his hands together and spoke of compassion, but a cold and cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Let's go, the time is almost up."
Three young monks and Taoists came out hand in hand, and with them were three old monks and three veteran Taoists.
In the center of Zhongdu City, there is a fighting platform.
Jun Wuxie is already waiting here.
The streets and the sky around the platform were crowded with people, densely packed.
Ling Fei, Yan Qingcheng, Mu Yunxi, Yan Ruyu, Chan'er and others also came.
People from outside the territory entered the venue, and the slightly noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.
"Are you ready to come one by one or together?"
Jun Wuxie carried it with one hand and stood in the center of the fighting platform, looking down at the monks and Taoists.
"Amitabha, why should we deal with Master Jun one by one? We must do it together, lest the world laugh at me, Dawei Buddhist Temple, for using wheel warfare!"
A young monk said this.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Six people surrounded one person, but this bald donkey said that he was so fresh and refined, he was really thick-skinned.
"In that case, come on, I'll let you make the first move."
Jun Wuxie had a calm expression and stood quietly on the stage.
Three young monks and three Taoists jumped onto the platform.
The six people quickly separated and surrounded him in a hexagonal formation.
At this time, the runes on the edge of the fighting platform lit up, forming a defensive barrier.
"Get into formation!"
The six people shouted deeply, and their hands simultaneously transformed into magic seals. Pieces of runes rushed out, and light shot into the sky.
In the sky, a huge array condensed and rotated, with six colors of light falling down like a waterfall, trapping Jun Wuxie from all directions, forming a unique sealed space.
"Is this the method you prepared?"
Jun Wuxie raised his head and looked at the formation in the sky, narrowing his eyes slightly and feeling slightly startled.
The formation diagram is divided into six different parts, with different colors of light falling and different auras.
"Sect Master Jun, we want to see if you have the ability to defeat our six-path demon-killing killing formation! If you die in the killing formation, you can't blame us, Amitabha, good, good!"
"Then let's try it."
Jun Wuxie still had his left hand on his back, with a sneer on his face.
"Wuxie, you have to be careful, these six demon-killing formations are no small matter!"
The great elder of the Xuanyuan clan looked solemn and reminded loudly.
They had heard of this kind of killing formation, which was extremely terrifying, not to mention that it was built jointly by young supremes from the six major and minor heavenly realms.
"Ah ha ha ha! Infinite Life Buddha! Master Jun, you were very arrogant yesterday, today I want to see how embarrassed you are!" A young Taoist laughed, then the runes on his hands flashed, and he shouted: "Six Paths to Kill Demons , God’s punishment!”
Boom!
The formation diagram erupted with a roaring sound, and one of the golden formation diagrams released a terrifying aura. Dense runes rushed out of it, and a god holding a staff of judgment evolved in the sky. It was extremely majestic and killed him.
Jun Wuxie's golden blood was surging, and he punched away the staff of judgment, and he launched a counterattack against the god.
"Six Paths Kill Demons, Shura Comes to the World!"
As the voice of the young supreme from outside the territory rang out, the blood in the array was dazzling, and the cold murderous intent and brutal aura swept down like a mountain torrent.
The killing array runes evolved into a Shura wearing blood-colored armor, holding a Shura blade, with cold and violent eyes, and swung the knife to kill.
