deep cold

Chapter 18

Searching for breath and entering the Western Wilderness, Ye Yuan couldn't help but think of the past with Huangfu Yihan...

The first encounter on the battlefield, that person's eyes full of fighting spirit and unwillingness; in the black anaconda cave, the Luo Shengcao that that person handed over; These 10 years of companionship...

In the past, I didn't feel anything, but now as long as I think about the absence of Yihan by my side, an extremely uncomfortable feeling will spread all over my body.

It turns out that inadvertently, you have cared deeply for me, and you are reluctant to part with me.

Following that lingering aura, he traveled through most of the Western Wilderness, and finally stopped outside the Xuelian Mountain.A huge barrier cut off all the breath, and that breath was cut off outside the Xuelian Mountain.

The two-handed seal opened the barrier of blood refining mountain, and the coercion was completely released.All the ferocious beasts in Xuelian Mountain felt this huge coercion, and no one dared to bear Ye Yuan's anger head-on.Grabbing an unlucky jiao who didn't have time to run out and forced him to find out where the person who had just entered the Blood Alchemy Mountain recently went, and hurried over after getting the exact location.

Standing in front of the cave, he raised his hand to break the barrier, revealing a dark and cold cave entrance.Qing Mei heard the movement and went out to check with an extremely ugly expression. Seeing Ye Yuan's eyes showing surprise, she then covered up her surprise with a charming smile: "I didn't expect that you were the first to find it, Dijun."

The Canglan sword was already in his hand, the strange aura of the woman in front of him was the same as that in Yihan Palace, Ye Yuan had no patience: "Hand over Zichen, I will leave your whole body."

The woman's face turned pale, but she smiled faintly: "Emperor, you are still so puzzled... It seems that you don't remember my family, and my family is really sad." You are not the only one in the slave family who is sad..."

The woman in front of him did look familiar, but Ye Yuan couldn't remember it anyway.

Not wanting to talk nonsense with her anymore, he raised his sword and pulled a sword flower, and sneered: "You'd better answer my question, otherwise, I don't mind searching for the answer I want after you die." The powerful God Consciousness sealed off the surroundings, if it wasn't for the concern about Yihan's whereabouts and safety, Ye Yuan would have made a move a long time ago, forcing the tyranny in his heart, he made the last question.

"I shouldn't have been alive in the first place, because I died unwillingly and unjustly, so I came back for revenge." She no longer looked at Ye Yuan, but stared at her jade fingers like bamboo shoots, and her long nails were stained. Kodan, who was as bright red as blood, seemed to feel the warm, wet and greasy feeling of that person's blood sticking to it.She narrowed her eyes, with a gentle and joyful smile on her face, savoring the pleasure of revenge.

Ye Yuan's patience finally ran out, and he struck out with a sword, which was already a killer.Qingmei's petite figure was enveloped by the ice-blue sword light, but she had no intention of avoiding it at all: "Oh, Dijun, I'm afraid you won't be able to search for the soul of the servant with this sword. But, I can tell you, He is in the hole behind me, but he will never come back, hahahaha!" She laughed crazily, seductive and full of unrequited satisfaction, Qingmei said while making seals with her hands, once again He cast his gaze on Ye Yuan.

It sounds slow, but it all happened in an instant.Qingmei's figure dissipated under Ye Yuan's sword light, and after all her scheming, she still couldn't escape Xiang Xiaoyu's death.

"It turns out that the bottom of Dijun's heart is not empty, but a sea of ​​frightened feathers and flowers..."

Seeing that His Royal Highness finally woke up, he grabbed Mo Qi's collar and rushed back, teleported to the magic palace, looking at the messy magic palace, the blood on the ground burned Xuanhuang's eyes.

Unable to bear the desire to kill any longer, his eyes were filled with violence, and the originally dark red pupils turned blood-colored.

No, she needs to calm down!Forcibly suppressing myself who was about to go crazy, I closed my eyes and tracked the remaining breath quietly, and my spiritual sense tracked the faint breath. After a while, I opened my eyes, and my eyes were bloody, Xihuang.

"Your Highness is in Xihuang!" Throwing a sentence to Mo Qi, he no longer ignored him, directly threw him on the soft couch, teleported directly, and came to Xihuang in the blink of an eye.

Damn it, the breath is getting weaker and weaker, I gritted my teeth secretly, and finally found it, blood refining mountains!

When he came to Xuelian Mountain, it was obvious that the barrier had been destroyed. He broke into the cave with the Baili Sword in hand, and in front of him was Donghua Emperor holding the sword and an aura that obviously did not belong to him or His Highness. Lu's bastard, there are no other people around, so he must have been killed.

"Ye Yuan! Where's Your Highness!" In a hurry, he called him by his first name, regardless of his superiority or inferiority.

Hearing Qing Mei's words before she died, the uneasiness in her heart increased a little, and she walked into the cave after knowing Yihan's location.After entering the cave, Ye Yuan finally clearly felt Yihan's aura, but the aura was very weak, like a dying candle.

I became more and more anxious, even after hearing Xuanhuang's questioning behind me, I didn't stop moving forward: "What qualifications do you have to question me? This is how you guard your highness? If something really happened to him... "

As soon as the cave turned around, Ye Yuan saw the person on the ground chained by thick iron chains at a glance.Yihan had whip marks all over his face, as well as his body.

In order to prevent him from escaping, Qingmei broke his tendons in the hands and hamstrings.Ye Yuan has never seen him so embarrassed in the millions of years of acquaintance with him.

When he saw the man chained to the stone wall with unknown life and death, Ye Yuan felt that something very important in his heart was broken, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.It seems to be an extremely thin and tough silk thread growing with the heart, entangled deep in the heart, unperceivable, but inseparable.At this time, someone pulled the thread, which split his heart in an instant.

He knelt down on one knee, and carefully broke the iron chains on the man's hands and feet, Yihan's body lost its support and slid down the wall, his eyes were still dull, like a dead person.Ye Yuan stretched out his hands, and the hands that had cut off the head of the enemy commander began to tremble.He probed Tan Yihan's wrist, and the result he got made him feel as if he had fallen into a cold cellar.

Ye Yuan was born without knowing what fear is.When he was young, he walked alone in a barren mountain, surrounded by many dangers, but he was never afraid; when he was young, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was trapped by the enemy in a lonely mountain, but he was never afraid; . . without feeling the fear.At this moment, Ye Yuan felt fear for the first time in his life, holding Yi Han who was covered with scars in his arms.

"Yihan, I'm here. I'll take you out of here." Ye Yuan said with a hoarse voice.

He picked up Yihan carefully, as if picking up a precious and fragile porcelain.That person was still so light, as if there was nothing in his arms, as if the person in his arms would disappear immediately.

Ye Yuan tightened his arms, and was afraid of hurting the person in his arms, so he stopped.However, Yihan still didn't respond, his purple eyes, usually like the abyss of the ink sea, were still lifeless.

Hearing Ye Yuan's questioning, he barely regained his composure, his eyes gradually focused, and he clenched his fists tightly, regardless of the hideous wound on his palm and the blood surging wantonly

After a while, he said, "Xuanhuang has failed in his duty, Xuanhuang will receive the punishment when he returns..." His voice was hoarse and terrible.

However, before the words of punishment were uttered, he saw His Highness in a state of embarrassment, his tendons and hamstrings had obviously been cut off, his eyes were lifeless, he was leaning against the wall like a dead man, and was about to rush forward to hug His Highness, but someone had already taken a step ahead .

Looking at Emperor Donghua holding His Highness in a complicated manner, she has never seen such a cautious look. She has been with His Highness for many years, and Ye Yuan is not a friend but an acquaintance who knows each other. She has never seen such a lost soul. Yuan... Similarly, she has never seen Yihan who is so embarrassed!

Damn it, she just left to look for Mo Qi, such a big incident happened in the palace, if, if something happened to His Highness, she would never let anyone involved in it go!

He spoke again, "Xuanhuang still wants the emperor to tell who it is that hurt His Highness!" The tone sounded calm, but it was mixed with a forbearing bloodthirsty taste, and Baili in his hand couldn't help exuding wisps of black magic. flame.

The demons have not experienced wars for tens of thousands of years. These juniors can't even do a simple defense. See, the defense of the demon palace needs to be rectified. Thinking of this, I feel even more annoyed.

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