Chapter 990

Ye Ziheng searched for six days in the snow mountain, but there was no more discovery except for a few second grade snow rabbits.

"It's almost time."

Ye Ziheng takes out his mobile phone and takes a look. It's time for him to go back. Maybe he Xiaan will have better luck and find out what he has found.

So ye Ziheng began to walk back to the top of the mountain.

15 hours later, ye Ziheng climbed to the top again. It was night, but ye Ziheng did not see he Xiaan.

But ye Ziheng didn't worry. He Xiaan may be walking a little slowly, so he hasn't come back yet. Wait a moment, he should be back at dawn.

So ye Ziheng sat there and began to wait, but he waited left and right until it was already light, but ye Ziheng still didn't see half of he Xiaan's shadow.

He began to worry about whether he Xia'an would encounter any danger on the way. After all, this is the location of the tomb of the holy empire. If there is any powerful beast guard around, he Xia'an will encounter it. That's not good.

"Don't worry so much, kid. That little girl is also the cultivation of liupinjing. Even if there is any danger, at least she has some means of self-protection. Don't worry too much. Maybe it's to find some selflessness and forget the time. Wait a moment."

Although ye Ziheng was worried, he thought it was reasonable to listen to the devil's words, so he took a deep breath, calmed himself down and decided to wait for a while.

The sun in the sky from rising to setting, is half a day passed, has not come back, there is no news.

This time, ye Ziheng can't sit down any longer. He runs directly in the direction he Xiaan used to go. He shouts as he walks.

"Cheyenne! He Xiaan! He Xiaan! "

But ye Ziheng has been walking for a long time, and his voice is getting louder and louder, but he Xiaan's response is still not heard, which makes ye Ziheng more urgent.

I can't find anyone who doesn't have a voice yet. It's more likely to happen.

Ye Ziheng did not dare to delay, quickened his pace, and continued to shout at the top of his voice.

"He Xiaan! Are you here, he Xiaan! "

Ye Ziheng has been shouting, a moment dare not stop.

The whole day passed, ye Ziheng cried his throat, but he still didn't hear any response.

But ye Ziheng didn't give up. His throat ached and dried. He dug up a hand of snow directly from the ground and put it into his mouth.

"He Xiaan! He Xiaan! "

Ye Ziheng shouted again and again. He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have brought out he Xiaan. If he hadn't brought out he Xiaan, it would not have happened. If something happened to he Xiaan this time, he would never forgive himself.

"He Xiaan!"

"Boy! Stop shouting, you feel it carefully. "

The voice of the demon lord suddenly came into ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng thought it was the demon lord who heard he Xiaan's voice. He stopped shouting and listened carefully, but he didn't hear any sound for a long time.

"I let you feel, not listen."

The devil Zun looked at ye Ziheng's face and listened to it carefully. He was helpless.