When Bingyuan returned to Han's house, a man in blue walked up to him.

"Master Yuan, the guests are already in the front hall."

Bingyuan's eyes flashed and he replied: "I understand."

Before he could enter the front hall, the people inside rushed out, grabbed his arm, and said, "Where's Xiao Yu'er? Why did you take her away after the game was over?"

Bingyuan put on the mask of a noble man again and said to him with a smile: "Xiao Ao, long time no see. Why are you so enthusiastic when you see me?"

Oscar didn't let go and stared at him closely, saying, "Where is Xiao Yu'er?"

Bingyuan's eyes darkened, the corners of his mouth slowly flattened, he waved away his hand and walked straight to the main seat.

"What do you mean you don't speak?" Oscar followed Bingyuan and asked him persistently.

"Oscar, let's go."

Bingyuan sat down, put his hands on the armrests, and looked at him coldly.

Oscar looked at the ice abyss and calmed down. His expression was solemn.

Although he didn't get along with Bingyuan for a long time, he also knew that he was not as cold and unkind as he is now.

"what are you saying."

Oscar stood in the center of the hall, looking directly at him.

"You and Xiao Yu'er are destined to be separated. You are not the same person, no matter in the past, present or future."

Oscar didn't answer. He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists, as if venting his frustration.

"So what if you are a food type with innate soul power? You are just a waste with no background and no ability to protect yourself."

Seeing that Oscar still didn't move, Bingyuan frowned and stood up.

"Xiao Yu'er is a genius of the Han family. Her soul ring and soul bone have been equipped with top-notch equipment since she was a child. She will be the faith of the Han family in the future, and she is more likely to become the next God of Ice and Snow."

Bingyuan slowly walked up to Oscar, with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "And you? At best, you are just an ordinary poor soul master. Even if you get the title, you are not worthy of her."

Oscar raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, his jaw was trembling slightly, and it seemed that his teeth were almost broken.

"Oh, if you want to climb into the Han family, you have to see if you have the ability. A person who can't protect himself, fight alongside her, let alone protect her, how can he say he loves her!"

The more Bingyuan talked, the angrier he became, and he used his soul skills directly on Oscar.

He opened his hand, and two soul rings, one purple and one black, appeared on his body. The soul rings slowly merged and glowed with golden light.

The ground under Oscar's feet suddenly turned into a mirror, and countless tentacles stretched out from the mirror, trapping his hands and feet and pulling him into the mirror.

"I won't give up! No matter what, I will make myself stronger and I will prove to you that I am qualified to protect her!"

Bingyuan couldn't hear the rest of the words, because Oscar had been teleported outside the gate.

Oscar was a little embarrassed when he fell to the ground, but it couldn't stop his determination.

Xiao Yu'er, wait for me, I will become stronger and protect you forever.

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Bingyuan was the only one left in the hall. He fell down on the main seat in despair, looking up at the sky.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is it necessary to be a sinner?"

The playful voice sounded again, and Bingyuan reached out to cover his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Didn't you say that Xiao Yu'er will become a god when she leaves? Do you want her to become the second madman?"

"Oh, you think so highly of that little girl? I just said it was possible."

"She is the best, and only the strongest assistant can be worthy of her." When talking about Han Yu, Bingyuan's face showed a hint of tenderness.

"Recently, many gods in the God Realm have been loosened." Abyss did not pick up the topic and turned to him.

"I understand, I will leave tomorrow." Bingyuan adjusted his mood and left the front hall.

Xiaocai, you will come back to me soon.

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"what--"

"boom--"

Han Yu climbed up from the ground, shook the snowflakes on his head, and found that there were more silver hairs, and felt a little anxious.

I have to hurry up, everyone is still waiting for me. besides. . . . he.

"Uh--"

Suddenly feeling a pain in his heart, Han Yu squatted down and covered his chest, trying to relieve it.

"I advise you to concentrate on finding a solution now and don't think about those irrelevant people." The voice in my mind sounded again, but it was still impersonal.

"They are not unrelated people, they are my family, friends, and partners. Xiao Ao is my lover, I am not...ah——"

When I think of Oscar, the pain in my heart gets worse. When the pain disappeared, Han Yu was sweating profusely and gasping for air, as if he had been showered with water all over his head.

"I told you a long time ago."

Han Yu slowly stood up, his legs trembling, and before he could stand up straight, he fell to his knees again.

"I suggest you take a break before continuing."

. . . . . .

After adjusting, Han Yu gathered his soul power in his hands again, and when he was about to put all of it into the wind valley, he suddenly stopped. Then he stretched out his finger and let the soul power enter in the direction pointed by the finger.

A line of icy blue light started from her finger and meandered all the way until it disappeared. It was actually much farther than when she released her soul power in all directions.

What if. . . . .

Han Yu closed his eyes and crossed his arms on his chest. His whole body was emitting a light blue light. His originally tied ponytail fell down with the fluctuation of his soul power, and his hair was flying on his back.

Han Yu opened his wings and threw himself into the wind. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was already moving with the wind in the hurricane valley. But before he could be happy, he was sent flying by another wind fist and rolled to the ground.

"Why doesn't it let me pass even though I have soul power attached to my body?"

Han Yu lay directly on the ground, her eyes blank. She didn't understand. This was wrong. Why could the released soul power be okay, but I couldn't.

Soul power, soul power, soul. . . . .

"I see!"

Han Yu, who wanted to understand, jumped up and rushed towards Hurricane Valley without even transforming his wings.

In the process of running, half silvery white and half dark blue hair danced in the wind, and a light blue halo gathered above the head, forming a circle of light. The circle of light passed through Han Yu's body from top to bottom, everywhere he passed. It turned into ice blue and transparent.

That's right, if I transform my body into soul power, the wind will carry me there.

The moment he rushed into the wind outlet, Han Yu spread his wings and took off.

After entering, Han Yu was a little shocked. She didn't feel any resistance, as if the wind had disappeared.

She originally wanted to cancel the soul transformation and see if the wind disappeared. But finally gave up because she didn't have time to try.

Han Yu rushed out of Hurricane Valley with an unobstructed path and landed in an open space. When she looked back, she found that it had disappeared.

"Congratulations on completing the Tingfeng trial and learning how to transform into soul power. It can help you avoid all damage caused by soul power."

"Did I pass? That's it?" Han Yu still didn't believe it.

"Not everyone is enlightened. Many people were either shattered by the hurricane or died of soul exhaustion." Ice Spirit Butterfly explained.

"A lot of people? But why am I the only one now?"

"The Ice Hell can only accommodate one person, because my Lord said that if that person cannot succeed, then only another person can be let in."

"why?"

"I don't know."

. . . . . . . All right.

"The next item - watch the snow. You need to find two identical snowflakes in the snow all over the sky." As he said that, snowflakes began to fall from the sky. They were of different sizes and shapes.

"What kind of perverted trial is this!" Han Yu scratched his hair and cursed: Only a pervert can perform such a perverted trial.

"My Lord is the strongest female war goddess, not a pervert." Ice Spirit Butterfly said.

Do you want to hear this too?

Han Yu, who was still thinking about how to crack it, didn't notice any changes in her body after experiencing Hurricane Valley.

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"My Lord, she still remembers her lover." A voice sounded in the gorgeous ice palace.

"I know, but hasn't she already completed her pure body? The best is yet to come." The cold-faced woman curled her mouth, her eyes revealing madness.

"Yes, my lord."

"I really want to see what she looked like when that man died in front of her. How interesting it would be, hahahaha!"

The woman sitting on the throne covered her face with one hand, her eyes were empty, and she started laughing crazily again.

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