Jun Lanyue was flying in the air with Yang Xier on his back. The biting cold wind blew against her face, but Yang Xier was hiding behind her, her long hair fluttering in the wind. She felt a sense of warmth in her heart. He asked, "Where are you taking me after you didn't say anything? I'm not going to die just like that, am I?"

Jun Lanyue turned his head, "Idiot."

Yang Xi'er did not argue, and did not have the strength or the mood, she only cared that this was another concern for her, no matter where she went, she followed.

However, there was one thing she had forgotten. She was the granddaughter of the Celestial Emperor, the leader of the Mysterious Sky Sect. If they attacked the Great Yang, the Celestial Emperor would demand her help.

Jun Linyue replied, "Don't worry. The place I'm taking you to is a place where I've cultivated in mystical arts since I was young. It's very concealed and we won't be discovered." Yang Xi'er laughed: "Why should we hide?"

Jun Linyue slowed down his pace, passing by a few tall pine trees. They had already reached the back of the mountain. The lush and verdant forest covered the mountain range. Even in autumn, it was lush green, and one could not feel the desolation of all living things. Yang Xi'er did not seem to be in a bad mood anymore.

Jun Lanyue disdainfully replied, "Don't think that I'm afraid of anyone. I'm just worried that I won't be able to take care of you as long as we fight."

Yang Xi'er smiled and stopped talking.

There were many trees in the mountain, which made it even colder compared to the street markets. The mountain was extremely silent. Looking down from the sky, one could only see that very few people were lighting candles. It was already evening, and Jun Lin Yue had almost arrived at the place he had mentioned.

Thus, he slowly descended. This place was already far from the Black Tortoise Mansion and required four hours to walk, but after cultivating the mystical arts, he would be able to reach it in half a quarter of an hour.

Landing on the ground, Jun Lanyue held onto the boneless Yang Xi'er, both of his hands pressing on her waist. Yang Xi'er's face was turning red. However, there was no way to refuse. Jun Lanyue felt that her body was so soft that he couldn't help but gently pinch her twice. Yang Xi'er angrily asked, "What are you doing?"

He picked her up from under her armpits, and with one hand holding her delicate white legs, and the other a princess, he immediately blocked Yang Xi'er's cherry lips.

Yang Xi'er did not say anything else, and instinctively put her left hand on her neck. The two of them were extremely close. As Jun Yingyue walked forward, she saw Yang Xi'er's face reddening by a hundred li, and silently laughed as she buried her face in her chest.

The moonlight shone on Yang Xi'er's snow-white legs. As the wind blew past, it lifted the veil of her dress, causing it to turn slightly cold and somewhat enchanting. Jun Lin Yue looked at her bullied chest, and started panting heavily as he walked on the mountain path. Jun Lin Yue lowered his head and slowly approached Yang Xi'er, who instinctively closed his eyes.

At this time, Jun Lanyue suddenly felt a sharp pain under his feet. A rock slipped to the side, causing him to stagger and his body to tilt down, causing the forest and the moon to fall to the ground. Jun Lanyue twisted his body, placing his own weight on the ground.

Under this pressure, Jun Lanyue let out a muffled cry, because there was still a stone on his back. However, he didn't dare to shout out loud. His face was twisted.

Both of Yang Xi'er's hands were pressed against his firm chest. She was still in a state of shock, but when she regained her senses, she saw his comical face. With a "pu" sound, she laughed out loud.

He could feel the pressure from a beautiful woman as his heart pounded. Both of them felt a peculiar sensation on their bodies at the same time, yet they didn't move an inch. Yang Xi'er opened her eyes wide, her face was completely red. The four of them looked at each other, and everything went silent.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew past, causing the two of them to shiver. Yang Xi'er slowly stood up and sat on the ground. The air was awkward. Jun Linyue broke the silence. "Eh, I'm sorry. It was me …"

Yang Xi'er stretched out her hand to cover his mouth. Her fingertips felt a little cold, but she said: "Don't say anymore, I …" The more Jun Lin looked at her, the more Yang Xi'er seemed as though she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. Jun Bluemoon spoke with great anticipation.

Seeing that, Yang Xi'er couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, but he still said with a serious expression: "I want to tell you, I … I'm so cold! "

When Jun Lin Yue heard her words, he stood up while holding her in his arms. Yang Xi'er took a deep breath. Jun Linyue patted the dirt off his clothes and said, "We'll be there soon."

The two of them supported each other as they walked a few steps. Suddenly, they saw three big words engraved on one of the walls. However, by the light of the moonlight, Jun Lin Yue was still unable to tell what the words were. Yang Xi'er asked, "Is it here?"

Jun Lin answered with determination, "Yes, let's go." But in his heart he said, "I don't know!" But at this time, even if he didn't know, he couldn't say it out loud, because in Yang Xi'er's heart, he was relying on someone.

For the sake of her peace of mind, Jun Lin took a deep breath and bravely led her into a cave embedded in the huge tree.

Of course, they couldn't tell if it was a tree or a stone cave.

The cave was somewhat damp, and the moss on the ground could almost spill water. After two steps, the moonlight disappeared. Jun Lin Yue hesitated slightly, but Yang Xi'er curiously asked, "You don't come here often to cultivate, why do I feel that you aren't familiar with it?"

Jun Lin's mind was racing as his face grew hot. However, he still said, "Haha, my uncle often takes me here to train because it is difficult to distinguish the entrance to the cave if I want to conceal myself. Furthermore, I will have to rearrange the entrance after a period of time."

Yang Xi'er nodded as she pondered over this, and continued to follow him.

Without any more light, the mystical Qi within Jun Lanyue's body began to fluctuate as well. The Divine Firmament Sword slowly drew back from his sleeve sword. Holding the Divine Firmament Sword in his hand, Jun Lanyue slowly walked inside.

Yang Xi'er had been injured by two martial king martial artists. Although her injuries weren't that serious, they were able to quickly erode her body. They had to find a place to rest first, and then, Jun Lin Yue would treat her wounds. However, it was clear that this place was not suitable for healing. However, since they had pulled this off, a strong sense of curiosity led the two of them inside step by step.