Both of them were very nervous. They walked more slowly and cautiously. After they took a few more steps. All of a sudden, Mu Tianhe pulls Yan Qingyang to the back of an icicle. Then he turns his head and puts a finger on his lips.

Then he looked inside.

Yan Qingyang also looked around, and saw a round space. She couldn't see it completely, but she could see that there was a small high platform in the middle, which seemed to depict something. On the platform, four people were quietly sitting with eyes closed and knees crossed.

The four people, one is Lingxiao sword sect disciple clothing, one is Yunhua sect clothing, one is Duxian Valley clothing, the other is fanyin Valley disciple clothing, and look at clothing, absolutely elite disciples.

What's more, Yan Qingyang couldn't see the accomplishments of those four people at all. He only knew that they were very strong. At least in the middle of foundation building!

It seems that this is the place where they entered Tianji secret mansion in the previous life, but they don't know what the array depicted in the middle is. Yan Qingyang stands on tiptoe, looks up and still can't see clearly.

Is it here or not? Yan Qingyang couldn't help but take a step outside and stand on tiptoe again, still unable to see clearly.

Yan Qingyang frowned and took another step forward. This time, she saw clearly. Looking carefully, that array was definitely a teleportation array! It should be the entrance of Tianji secret mansion!

All of a sudden, the array in the middle of the high platform rises a white light. The light lingers, and gradually becomes stronger and stronger.

What's going on? Yan Qingyang was stunned.

At this time, a exclamation sounded: "bright, the time has come, strange, how this time ahead of time!"

The disciple of yunhuazong opened his eyes and exclaimed, "elder martial brother Li, go and inform your master!".

Yan Qingyang didn't react. Suddenly, a hand grabbed him and pulled her aside. Then, she fell into a warm embrace. It turned out that Mu Tianhe pulled her back and held her in his arms.

Mu Tianhe pulls Yan Qingyang back and holds her in his arms. With a ring in his right arm, he pulls the night fan's cape and wraps her.

Yan Qingyang looks up and just sees Mu Tianhe's head down. Their faces are very close to each other. She can almost detect Mu Tianhe's hot breath rushing to her face.

Mu Tianhe is looking down at her, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but Yan Qingyang's face suddenly turned red.

She has lived for more than 100 years in the past and now. She has never been hugged by or close to any male monk. Yan Qingyang bites his lips, and is ashamed and annoyed. Just about to say something, Mu Tianhe shakes her head.

Hu, the breeze blows slightly, and a figure in white sweeps past. It's the disciple of Lingxiao sword sect.

Two people hide behind an icicle, hold their breath and stand up, very nervous, Yan Qingyang can't help but be glad, thanks to Mu Tianhe in time to pull her back, otherwise, it must just happen to meet the Lingxiao sword sect disciple.

Fortunately, the disciple ran so fast that he didn't notice them.

Yan Qingyang tilted his head slightly and heard the conversation of several monks on the stage.

"Strange, shouldn't it be more than three months? Why is there any movement in Tianji secret mansion now? "

"I'm also surprised. It's been more than 60 years. Finally, there's something happening in Tianji secret mansion. Although there may be an opportunity in three months, it doesn't have to happen. Now that it has happened, we can breathe a sigh of relief!"

"Yes, it's not in vain that we have been guarding for 60 years day and night, alas!"

"The younger generation is blessed! I don't know how many elites of our four major sects are qualified to enter Tianji secret mansion. I hope there are more people, alas

Yan Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out that this is really the secret place of heaven's secrets, and these days are not in vain.

She raised her head again and looked at Mu Tianhe. At this time, she was stunned. She saw that Mu Tianhe's face, like white jade, was tinged with a trace of blush, especially a pair of eyes, which contained infinite tenderness. Her eyes were full of tenderness and intoxication. She was looking at herself.

Bang, Yan Qingyang's heart beat missed a beat.

She almost doubted that she was wrong. She remembered the last time in Fulong Island, they were poisoned by burning flowers. Mu Tianhe also looked like this. Is there any puzzle here?

In doubt, suddenly, she felt a tight waist. It turned out that Mu Tianhe suddenly tightened her arm, which made her close to him. At this time, they were close to each other.

Bang bang, Yan Qingyang heard Mu Tianhe's heart beat, fast and powerful.

Aware of the bad, Yan Qingyang quickly hands a push, want to leave the embrace of Mu Tianhe.

However, she didn't move. Yan Qingyang was even more ashamed and angry. She raised her head and glared at Mu Tianhe. Mu Tianhe lowered her eyes and slightly lowered her head. Unfortunately, her lips brushed Yan Qingyang's forehead.

Warm, gentle, such as a warm wind, let Yan Qingyang heart rose a strange.

Bang, Yan Qingyang felt that his brain was going to explode. His face was flushed, angry, angry and ashamed. His big eyes glared at Mu Tianhe angrily, and his body was about to break free.

However, as soon as her back was warm, a kind of spiritual power came in. This kind of spiritual power was warm and domineering, which made Yan Qingyang feel weak all over. As soon as his body was soft, his arms were weak, and he also dropped down. Mu Tianhe took Yan Qingyang in his arms and flew out of the snow cave like the wind. When he got out of the snow cave, he immediately stood up and flew to the side. All the way out of the small mountain peak, he spared a few times and arrived at a mountain depression before falling the flying sword. Gently put down Yan Qingyang, Yan Qingyang recovered some strength at this time, Shua stood up, pointed to Mu Tianhe, trembled with anger, trembled for a long time to drink: "you are shameless!" Mu Tianhe's face was still a little red. Looking at Yan Qingyang, his eyes dodged at first. However, soon, he calmed down, slowly put away his flying sword and said, "what's the matter, younger martial sister Yan? Where am I shameless? " There was a tremor in his voice when he spoke, but Yan Qingyang didn't notice it“ You... You just... "Yan Qingyang bit his lip, blushed, mumbled for a long time, but he couldn't speak. At last, he just said," stay away from me in the future! "“ I was quite far away from you Mu Tianhe had returned to his normal state, and he said with a smile. Suddenly, with a pick of his eyebrows, he seemed to think of something and said, "Oh, just now, the cultivation of the Lingxiao sword sect disciple has reached the early stage of the golden elixir. The jade hairpin on your head can't guarantee the hidden breath. Only my night cloak can be effective, So I just... "Then you... You..." Yan Qingyang bit his lip, wanted to say, you don't have to hold so tightly, but, how also can't say.