Snow God is really deaf to what is going on down the mountain, and he doesn't even know that the Emperor of Heaven has changed people.
Ah!
How could he not know!
He just wanted to pretend to be stupid and bring down Feng Ming's face.
Feng Jian has heard about this snow god for a long time.
This person has been in this extremely cold place for four hundred thousand years.
He is the same generation as his grandfather.
And this guy is someone that all forces want to win over. His strength cannot be described as "powerful".
In fact, he is even more unpredictable than Haibei, whose strength is unfathomable.
However, this man never regarded himself as a piece of cake. He was not on good terms with anyone, and he never made enemies easily. He was just like the guard of Xuefeng Mountain, even if there was only one snowflake on his head, it would still be covered. His head has nothing to do with him, let alone that the world under the mountain has turned upside down.
Such a god is so lonely that people ignore his existence.
Today, he actually came out and blocked Feng Ming's path.
"Someone breaks in. The Snow God doesn't stop him, but he stops me. What does that mean?"
Feng Jian was not polite, he was worried about Liang Yue, and he couldn't let Liang Yue do anything wrong now.
He couldn't let the same negligence happen again.
No, it's the third time.
If he was there every time Liang Yue was in crisis of life and death, why would he miss her for tens of thousands of years!
The Snow God did not remain polite to Feng.
"If this place is destroyed, no matter who it is, I won't spare it."
After that, he disappeared and left.
This is quite similar to his style.
The trouble Feng Jian expected at first did not happen.
However, the way Snow God looked at him was indeed unkind.
Feng Yan didn't think much about it.
He continued to follow Liang Yue's breath and headed towards the mountains.
The further inside, the heavier the wind and snow became, and Feng Ming's robe was covered with ice crystals.
This makes Feng Mian even more worried about Liang Yue's situation.
She was just a human being and was seriously injured. How could she come to such a harsh environment!
Haibei brought Liang Yue here to attract Hua Niang, but will he really come to Hua Niang?
After passing through a violent tornado-like wind and snow, the surroundings turned silent.
There is a whole other world inside.
On a platform made of stones, Haibei sat cross-legged there. Feng Jian looked around and saw that there were only rocks and no figure of Liang Yue.
"Liang Yue has always respected senior, why would senior hurt Liang Yue?"
Haibei raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Ming coldly, and closed his eyes again.
"You are not the one I want to wait for, get out."
This self-righteous attitude is really annoying.
It seems as if Xuefeng Mountain is located in Haibei.
Feng Jian didn't intend to hurt Heqi. He wouldn't get much advantage by fighting with this old guy.
"I will only take Liang Yue away. As for how seniors want to treat Hua Niang, I will never interfere."
Haibei only opened one eye this time. In fact, he was also assessing the strength of this young man.
It's not that he can't beat him, but he doesn't intend to waste his spiritual power on such an insignificant person.
He waved his hand, and after the light flashed on the platform, Liang Yue's figure did appear behind Haibei.
She lay quietly, her face was pale, her chest did not rise and fall, and she looked as if she was dead.
"Suzutsuki!"
"You call her ten thousand times, but she won't wake up."
Haibei didn't give Feng Yan a chance to get close. With a wave of his sleeves, a gap was opened between them.
"Her three souls and seven souls are already mutilated. Even if she wakes up, she will still be a fool."
Haibei said coldly, "It would be better for everyone if you just let her sleep a little deeper."
Feng Yan frowned deeply, no wonder she couldn't find Liang Yue, her soul was broken.
"If you still want her to wake up, you'd better just watch from the side and don't come out to cause trouble again. Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether she will be hurt."
Haibei added, "Since you care about her so much, you should protect her. If you don't know how to behave at critical moments, you will never be able to get into her heart."
This old guy talks a bit too much today.
He actually became a teacher and taught young people a lesson.
And it’s a matter of the long-lasting love between the girls here.
Feng Yan wanted to explain, but felt that he was being ignored. It was indeed his fault this time.
Moreover, there is no need for him to make any guarantee to Haibei, right?
Before Feng Yan could get along with the countermeasures, he felt a familiar breath coming towards this direction, getting closer and closer, and at an extremely fast speed!
That white shadow still looked so dazzling in the white wind and snow.
For ten years, Feng Yan searched all over the world, but this guy had hidden himself without any flaws.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Liang Yue's life-saving straw.
"Hua Niang, is he really here?!"
It turns out that what Hua Niang cares about most is not her own life?
He had been hiding for ten years, why did he dare to come out today?
There was a fire in Feng Yan's heart, and it kept rising.
That's resentment!
Even more jealous!
Obviously, he is Liang Yue's destined lover!
How come this guy can get there first?
Why should he! Why!
Feng Jian didn't understand. Without Hua Niang's favoritism towards Qing Ran, his grandma would not have died!
They are obviously enemies!
Why did Liang Yue care about Hua Niang after reincarnation?
Hua Niang walked through the wind and snow, and as soon as her feet settled down, she felt a sharp wind coming straight towards her face.
Hua Niang dodged Feng Yan's attack and struck back directly.
The two immediately started fighting fiercely, but it was obvious that this time Hua Niang was more merciless than ever before.
"Get out! Don't delay my rescue!"
It's not easy to hear Hua Niang, a gentle and elegant person, say a dirty word.
Feng Jian had no intention of giving way.
But Hua Niang didn't have the chance to be entangled by Feng Yan, so he directly showed his sword.
"Is your sword still there?"
Feng Yan felt that his strength and intelligence had been stepped on by Hua Niang!
He also personally destroyed Hua Niang's sword in front of Liang Yue.
What had he destroyed?
He completely ruined the loneliness!
No!
He ruined Liang Yue's good impression of him.
When Feng Jian lost, he was like a joke.
No matter what he did, he would never get Liang Yue.
"Time is running out!"
After Hua Niang knocked Feng Jian away, he pointed his sword directly at Haibei and said, "What kind of debt do you want to settle? When I rescue my disciple, I will settle it with you once and for all."
Huazong rarely showed such nervousness.
Haibei looked at Hua Niang in surprise.
"You're not so polite, why don't you say hello first?"
Haibei got up and got off the platform. He really had no intention of pestering Hua Niang.
"I know you treasure your disciple and I didn't hurt her."
Haibei made way for Huaniang.
Hua Niang immediately opened the gourd and sent Liang Yue's soul back into her body.
Hua Niang stood guard in front of the platform, staring closely at Liang Yue.
Liang Yue's face was still as pale as before.
Haibei looked a little bored and interrupted: "Actually, you don't need to be nervous, there is still enough time."
Huaniang ignored Haibei.
Feng Yan also wanted to rush to the platform, but Hua Nian raised his sword directly towards him.
"What qualifications do you have?
Come? "
Hua Niang gave Feng Jing a hard look, "You put a curse on her, you just want to control her!"
"How much nobler are you than me? In the past ten years, you have been hiding like a turtle, refusing to come out! Do you know how Liang Yue has lived in the past ten years?"
Shameless!
Hua Niang looked directly at Feng Yan: "Of course I know!"
He has been staying with Liang Yue for the past ten years!
He is the flower under her attic, the jade pendant on her body, and the housekeeper of his family. He uses various identities and tries his best to protect her.
