"Elder martial sister Ye Qingcheng is about to leave the pass from the snow fog and glass array."

"Younger martial brother longche, wait here for a moment. I'll go to find other martial sisters to help. After all, there are still some dangers after martial sister is highly toxic and cultivates..."

After Xia Xiya said that, she nodded to longche, and then walked out of the ice and snow Xuan palace.

At this point.

The whole ice and snow Xuan palace is extremely empty. Long Che stands alone in it.

Although he was alone, there was a touch of desire in his heart.

His eyes, without self feeling, swept around.

Finally, in a room built by xuanbing for thousands of years in Xuexue palace, we saw a scene of snow and fog falling and shrouded.

There are array blessings in that snow and ice flying room.

Snowflakes are flying, just like the curtain of heaven in the middle of winter. Countless snowflakes are flying and whirling, showing a sense of desolation.

however.

In a room haunted by snow and fog, a beautiful shadow sat safely.

The long hair is like a waterfall, which is scattered on the back. Although the exquisite figure is fuzzy, it can be seen at a glance because it is extremely thin.

At this moment, in the snow dream array, this figure is at the last moment of closed door cultivation.

"Qing Cheng?"

After seeing this figure, long Che's face became more uneasy.

He didn't know why he was so nervous.

Even if he was in danger and faced a strong enemy, he had never felt this tension.

But at this time, he was quite at a loss.

Since ancient times, heroes are sad about beauty.

And the beauty in front of her didn't see her coming, so she was already flustered.

Long Che murmured, calling out the name of Qingcheng with a voice that he could hardly hear.

However, the beauty is imperceptible.

Snow and ice, like glass pouring, wrapped the beautiful body.

Without time, a slight sound came out, indicating that this snow fog glass array was about to be lifted. Ye Qingcheng was about to break out of it.

The slight sound makes the whole flying snow Xuan palace more quiet······

In this way, longche is waiting for her exit.

Quiet, nervous, flustered.

In this atmosphere, long Che's eyes, watching Ye Qingcheng surrounded by ice and snow, gradually became quiet.

When I left, I experienced the battle of the ancients.

Now, I finally stand in front of my own woman.

He realized the original agreement made by Ye Qingcheng.

If he can stand out from the ancient battlefield, he will be given a chance······

Before long, this quiet atmosphere was broken by the arrival of some figures.

It was Xia Xiya who led some core disciples and the younger brothers whom some core disciples were soliciting in the inner gate to feixuexuan palace.

"Young master longche? It's really you!"

When these disciples came one after another, two women emerged.

When they saw long Che, they were quite surprised, and in addition to being surprised, they were excited on their face.

"Cold girl? Yang Zishan girl?"

Similarly, at this time, longche's face also smiled in surprise.