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Feng Wuxue did not understand what he meant at the time, but now it seems that it was a warning to himself as well.

The more Feng Wuxue thought about it, the deeper his obsession became. The more he thought about it, the more his strength failed him and he almost went berserk multiple times while cultivating the Nine-layered Star Flame.

At that time, Yun Zhiheng gently advised him several times, but when the matter of cultivation followed suit, the gap between the two became even more obvious.

Feng Wuxue was also becoming more and more unwilling to listen to her advice, and due to the urgency of the matter, he gradually stepped into the realm of vanity, as no one understood the heart of his daughter, who was afraid of parting with him.

He stood behind her with helplessness and pity in his eyes while Shui Mingyu, who was at that time like a charming girl, also stood behind him.

He acted as if he was looking at a good opportunity and said, "The reason why senior apprentice sister Wu Xue is bewitched like this is because her feelings for you are too great. If senior brother really wants to help her, I have a good idea!"

That was the first time Yun Zhiheng's misty eyes fell on her body.

"As long as Senior Brother likes someone else to marry them, Senior Sister will naturally give up. Once she has settled down, she will naturally throw all of this aside!"

Yun Zhiheng did not say a word, but took the latter half of her sentence into consideration.

The two of them had lived in the mountains for many years. They were gifted, but their hearts were purer and more natural than ordinary people.

"We naturally do not dare to profane Senior Brother's heavenly appearance. However, for the sake of bringing Snowless back to the right path, I am willing to do my best. If Senior Brother is unwilling …"

Shui Mingyu stopped just in time and looked at him with her watery eyes filled with love and admiration.

Not far away, the person was once again being scorched by raging flames. Yun Zhiheng was dressed in white clothes as he brushed past him, causing the wind to blow soundlessly.

He left behind a emotionless "As you say."

In order to become an immortal, one must know the fate of all living things. All living things had a destiny. Comprehending the Dao even believed in such things.

Shui Mingyu's eyes flashed with a smile of achievement. The divine couple that everyone was envious of, were fated to fly in different directions from now on.

After all of his calculations and layers of misunderstandings, he finally forced Feng Wuxue's cultivation to go berserk.

The Nine Flower Sect Leader was infuriated. Her fellow sect members exchanged blows with each other, the color of their eyes dyed red.

He sealed her in the Snowflake Palace with a heart wrenching pain. All the senior brothers were thrown behind when the Sect Leader rebuked him.

She only wished that she could hide in the ice and snow for ten to a hundred years, and burn away all the evil energy in her body.

Every time the Daoist magics reincarnated, he would almost escape, but that person would swear a blood oath to his ears day and night.

If he willed it, the path of Immortality would be eternally severed!

It was laughable that he could be considered as having lived a life of death, how could love and hate be offset.

Feng Wuxue's love was that strong, and her hatred was that resolute. Not only did a hundred years of ice seal not weaken the vicious aura in her body, it also did not weaken her.

On the contrary, countless disasters had occurred. Everything was moving closer and closer to the original result.

However, Yun Zhiheng did not gain enlightenment for a long time, and had instead delayed it again and again, in vain.

The hearts of the Nine Magnificence Sect's disciples burned with anxiety, but in exchange, he said with neither sadness nor joy, "In my life, I am destined to never become an immortal!"

Everything was fleeting and fleeting.

In the end, just as Qin Huo had said, he stepped into the snow-covered land and died.

Ice and snow covered his features, and time blurred his features, the moment before his heart stopped.

He said, "You can rest assured that I owe you this one. I will accompany you for a lifetime. If you want to leave, you must come and see me!"

They all said that he was heartless and heartless, but he had originally been filled with tender feelings throughout his entire life.

The illusions gradually disappeared. Feng Wuxue's tears fell like rain as the blood in his eyes silently withdrew.

The gaze that she looked at Shui Mingyu no longer had any killing intent.

"Just die! You don't have the qualifications to die together with us! "

Moments later, hearing the sound waves that covered the sky and nearly shattered his eardrums, the thousand miles of glacier behind him unknowingly transformed into a torrent of ice that slanted downwards.

"Let's go!"

Qin Huo took the chance and jumped out of the ice blue vortex.

As a result of the grudge between the predecessors, the avalanche of the snowy plains of the glaciers did not leave. If they were a step too late, they would all die here.

Qingning's phoenix eyes unwittingly fell on the two people behind him who were covered in snow and flowing ice. They were entangled for a hundred years, and hated them to the extreme, which wasted countless lives they had given away to others.

He really wanted to be as ridiculous as before. Misunderstanding, love and infatuation, they were all just a clown who wanted to be inserted into it and be turned upside down.

He actually managed to waste this couple, who should be flying above the Nine Heavens, to such a degree!

The word "love" truly did a great deal of harm to him.

"I don't dare to have deep feelings. I'm afraid I'll have a big dream!"

There was no fear of death in Feng Wuxue's eyes, only his white hair flying, and bitterness in his mouth.

At this moment, Yun Zhiheng's face had suddenly brightened up. An illusory image stood in front of her, and its gaze was extremely gentle.

"I don't dare to calculate it all. I'm afraid the heavens' law is unpredictable!"

They looked at each other, just like how the sword moved the clouds and the mountain, with the spring wind dancing in the sleeves, it had always been easy to separate from each other.

The ice current slanted and flowed past the two people's bodies. Feng Wuxue closed her eyes and kissed the person's lips, locking her in place.

"Mistress!" At this moment, Bing Ling Er could not help but shout out in shock, as the huge torrent of ice engulfed everything.

Fu Liu also shouted loudly, "Give me Ling Er's hand!"

She was originally the Holy Daughter of this Snowflake Palace, and had never stepped half a step out of this snowy ground. She had never thought that she would one day leave this place in such a manner.

The cold wind came out from the slowly descending ice door and dissipated into the golden light that filled the sky.

"No!"

Shui Mingyu screamed loudly, "Feng Wuxue! You can't do this to me! I am the one who loves Senior Brother the most! "

She tried her best to fly forward, but all she could do was hit the door of ice that had already been sealed. Countless wrinkles appeared on her hands as she dug out streaks of blood on the ice, but she couldn't budge an inch.

His body went limp in the endless cold.

The whirlpool that had pulled the other four into it also calmed down.

The ice sky turned upside down and the snow tumbled down. After today, there would be no Snowflake Palace left in the world!

Within the endless whirlpool of snow white, the ice walls that were constantly flying towards each other were all avoided by Qin Huo.

Everything was too mysterious, the so-called exit was still on the dangerous mountain peak and could only allow one person to stand. Qingning stuck close to him and barely managed to stay alive.

Behind him, Fu Liu, who was also surrounded by the vortex, took the opportunity to attack. Even so, he did not forget to take every opportunity.

Qingning's phoenix eyes glanced to the side as she broke free from Qin Huo's embrace and used all her strength to drag down Fu Liu's momentum.

"Lu!" Qin Huo's eyes suddenly tightened as he quickly reached out and pulled the closest sleeve on Fu Liu's right hand.

He barely managed to catch the two of them in the air. Obviously, he didn't have enough strength left.

The latter immediately ripped off the sleeve on his right arm. The word 'wind' was exceptionally conspicuous on his right arm.

With a backhand attack, the fox eyes revealed a sly look, "Qin Huo, I will wait for you!"