Don't blame Qingfengjian for being angry.
After carrying Ye Fan all the way back, doesn't it need to take a breather and rest for a while...
Moreover.
It's just a sword.
Being strong is a bit strong, but no matter how strong you are, you still need a sword-wielder.
so.
Qingfengjian expressed his dissatisfaction to Ye Fan with the clanging sound of the sword.
"Afraid of death? Are you as timid as a mouse?"
"Qingfeng Sword, Qingfeng Sword, I didn't expect that I am so unbearable in your heart!"
Ye Fan said disappointedly: "Think about it carefully, what should we do if I go with you and we are both in danger? Does there have to be someone outside to support you at any time? Of course, I can also go in and you stay. Outside."
Qingfeng Jian was about to agree.
Ye Fan continued: "But I know Qingfengjian, as a senior and my good brother, you will definitely not agree."
"Buzz!"
Qingfengjian was dissatisfied.
It says it again, it's not a bro!
As a conscious sword spirit, there is no gender distinction, but it prefers to be 'female'. After all, it is normal to follow the gender of its master.
But the truth is this: someone has to stay outside and can call for help at any time if things go wrong.
Compared with Ye Fan who is only in the Golden Core realm, it is significantly stronger in terms of combat power and self-protection ability.
I just always feel like something is wrong, but I can’t put my finger on it…
"Forget it, since Qingfeng Jian you don't trust me, then just stay outside."
Ye Fan looked lost and flew to the place where Dongfang Yuan's soul was alone, which made Qingfeng Jian suddenly anxious.
As a senior.
There is no way for a junior to be in danger alone.
"Buzz!"
With a sword cry, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards the glacier.
"Senior, have a safe journey."
Ye Fan shouted at the top of his lungs.
At this time.
Su Qinghuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Ye Wuxuan, you are really not a human being. You can even deceive a simple sword like Qingfeng Sword."
Ye Fan turned around.
He looked at Su Qinghuan warily.
He didn't contact the master. Su Qinghuan who suddenly appeared... was very suspicious!
Su Qinghuan was furious at her disciple's suspicion, and she was even more angry at Shen Yun who dared to impersonate her. She wanted to eat him alive.
Otherwise, it would be a beautiful thing if their teachers were kind and their disciples were filial.
"I divined that the person pretending to be me might be from the Kunlun Mountains, so I flew all the way around here and happened to sense you."
"That Shen Yun is from Kunlun Mountain? Master, how did you get the divination?"
It's not that he doubted Su Qinghuan, but Mark couldn't accept it.
Why is it that all the information he got from divination is useless, but Su Qinghuan can get specific clues from divination?
This silly woman.
The realm is obviously not much higher than him, only the peak of Jindan.
Su Qinghuan looked around and said to him: "Don't worry about how I calculated it. Anyway, that woman is definitely from the Kunlun Mountains. Either from the Kunlun Ruins, or she is a demon clan deep in the mountains."
Ye Fan took a deep look at Su Qinghuan.
He knew that this woman must have used some special means at a huge cost, either a life span or some kind of valuable treasure.
"Idiot master, is it worth it?"
"It's not worth it. If you dare to impersonate me and do evil, you will have to pay the price no matter where you are in the world!"
Su Qinghuan said calmly: "Of course, she is still a pure yin body and can save the life of a rebellious disciple like you."
Mark's heart felt warm: "Master, it's great to have you."
Su Qinghuan snorted: "Now you know how to be a teacher?"
"Snapped!"
Across the palace skirt, Ye Fan patted the peach hard, curled his lips and said: "Give me some sunshine and it will be bright. Wait for me here, and I will rush to rescue the Qingfeng Sword. Remember, follow my signal and let you come again!"
Su Qinghuan covered her buttocks, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment: "Evil disciple, sooner or later I will expel you from our school!"
Ye Fan is very fast.
It only took about ten breaths to catch up with Qingfeng Sword, because Qingfeng Sword stopped outside the glacier cave.
Seeing Ye Fan coming.
Qingfeng Sword tilted its blade, as if asking: Why are you here?
Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "I don't trust you, we should advance and retreat together. We are brothers in our hearts!"
Say it.
He punched his chest hard.
Qingfeng Jian burst into tears and felt ashamed for having speculated on Mark Ye Fan's thoughts before.
As expected of the only male disciple of Jade Girl Temple, he is upright and sunny. Previously, he used the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.
Be brothers.
in my heart!
The Qingfeng Sword flew to Ye Fan's side vigorously, and each man walked towards the depths of the glacier cave with one sword.
"Woooooooo..."
The howling of wolves could be heard faintly from deep within the glacier.
The icy cold air entered Ye Fan's body along his breath, and his complexion changed slightly. The air in the cave was so cold that his blood almost froze.
The consciousness of the golden elixir realm.
It's actually been faintly suppressed here!
It's not the suppression of heaven, but the existence of some great terror here. The tension of goosebumps all over the body, as if facing the abyss, makes Ye Fan walk hard.
I don’t know how long I walked.
Ye Fan heard the sound of gurgling water.
He saw ghostly symbols outlined in blood on the glacier wall, which seemed to be recording something.
We also saw a spring in the center of the cave, from which the sound of water came.
"Buzz!"
The Qingfeng Sword in Ye Fan's hand trembled slightly.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan discovered that a strong man wearing white tiger skin suddenly appeared next to the spring.
He sat cross-legged on the ground with a tea tray in front of him.
The tiger-skinned man poured tea into two teacups while smoke curled up in the air.
This strong man is Bai Wuji, the Demon King of the White Wolf Clan.
He was a little surprised that the visitor turned out to be a human male, but when he saw the Qingfeng Sword in Ye Fan's hand, all doubts and confusions disappeared.
"sit."
Bai Wuji stretched out his hand to signal.
Ye Fan didn't move, his eyes flickered as if he was thinking about something.
Bai Wuji took a sip of tea, his cold expression unchanged: "If I want to kill you, your master will not be able to save you in time."
Ye Fan's heart suddenly dropped. The strong man sensed that Su Qinghuan was not far away, indicating that he would not take action for the time being.
He pierced the Qingfeng Sword into the ice, and the clanging sound of the sword made Bai Wuji look deeply at him several times.
"This is the famous Qingfeng Sword, right? It's better to see it than to hear it a hundred times."
Bai Wuji's voice contained a hint of fear.
There is no way, the shadow of a person's famous tree.
As the only sword made by a mortal, it is ranked among the top ten famous swords in the world, and its reputation can definitely be ranked among the top five.
Among the wolf demons, his reputation is definitely the first in a row!
Why?
Because the owner of this sword, Yu Guiwan, had taken this sword to the sacred mountain of the Blood Wolf Clan, severely injured the second generation ancestor, and 'borrowed' the Blood Wolf Clan's most precious Tianjue Tea Tree.
The blood wolf clan, which was at its peak, had plummeted in strength, and was finally forced to flee to the Ling Mansion to protect itself.
As one of the four royal families in the wolf clan.
Bai Wuji had naturally heard of the reputation of Qingfeng Sword.
He took out the third teacup, filled a cup of tea for Qingfeng Jian with both hands, and said respectfully: "Senior Qingfeng, please use the tea."
Ye Fan: "..."
