Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

"What a big breath."

Although everyone was unconvinced, they had to say that his sword strike just now was enough to make everyone fearful. They were not opponents of each other.

This was the truth, they couldn't help but took two steps back, and finally could only grit their teeth and turn around to leave.

"Maybe the demon seed is somewhere else, let's look for it again."

Can they afford to provoke or hide?

Not long after, everyone disappeared, the Hanxing sword disappeared from his hands, and Jun Qinghan's hands were still trembling slightly.

Because luck was too fast just now, and his meridians were in severe pain, he still held back.

Qi Zexi stood up and approached behind Jun Qinghan, the figure in front of him seemed to always be in front of him.

"Master doesn't even ask me?"

Jun Qinghan's face was a little pale, he shook his head, Qi Zexi froze for a moment.

Helping him to sit down hastily, he knew that Master had fallen ill again.

"There is nothing to ask. Is there any reason for my apprentice not to believe?"

The wind and rain outside stopped after a while, and there seemed to be the smell of mud washed by the rain outside the cave.

After getting better, Jun Qinghan took Qi Zexi to stay in this secret place for a while.

Because the author also wrote about this secret place before, but there were many things, he could only vaguely remember the way to leave this place.

He raised his eyes to look at the sky, and at this time he could actually see the sunset on the west mountain.

Time seems to pass quickly. There is an enchantment in this place. As long as you reach the edge of the enchantment, break the enchantment and you can go to the next secret realm.

If you are lucky, you will experience many secret realms. If you are unlucky, you may go out of this secret realm directly.

After staying here for so long, Qi Zexi has already figured out how to leave this place.

Jun Qinghan didn't need to worry about it at all, he had already led Jun Qinghan to the edge of the secret realm.

Raising his hand to form a seal, a circle of golden starbursts began to spread rapidly under his feet, and the pattern of starbursts continued to expand under his feet, until it spread out to a diameter of five or six meters before stopping.

The golden starlight shone slightly on Qi Zexi's cheeks, he raised his hand to the void with a cold expression, and quickly began to draw complicated patterns with his hands.

Those runes smashed towards the void in front of them one after another, and within a short while there was a crack in the void.

Jun Qinghan frowned. During the period of his absence, it seemed that he could detect that the protagonist's cultivation speed was very fast.

The fluctuation of spiritual power in this body should have reached the middle stage of Jindan.

Jun Qinghan was surprised by the abnormal speed of cultivation. The original owner is already a genius who is rarely seen in a hundred years. It took five or sixty years to reach the Golden Core stage. This male protagonist is only seventeen or eighteen years old and can reach it?

Seeing that the cracks in the void were getting bigger and bigger, and then like a mirror shattered, the pieces flew out one by one, directly breaking a hole that could provide one person to pass through.

Qi Zexi walked in first, then looked back at him, and Jun Qinghan stepped in afterward.

After the two of them walked into this place, the green grass and the cave behind them all disappeared, and the barrier disappeared instantly.

What you see in front of you is a snow-white world, cold, and a biting cold wind blowing.

The cold wind scraped people's cheeks like a knife, causing pain.

In this world of ice and snow, Qi Zexi and Jun Qinghan struggled to move forward, and now that Jun Qinghan's cultivation was damaged, he was not even as good as Qi Zexi.

Qi Zexi suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist. His hands were well-articulated and very beautiful, with thin calluses on them.

He turned his head, his hair was dancing wildly in the cold wind, and he looked at Jun Qinghan with an innocent smile.

"Master, follow me closely."

Jun Qinghan didn't think much about it, and naturally he didn't break free, who knew that the child would hold his hand from the wrist to the back.

This feeling is very weird. For a straight man like him, holding hands with a man is not too awkward.

But he didn't break free in the end, and the footprints where the two walked were soon buried, and every step they took, the snow would reach the knees.

This road is very difficult, but in this secret realm, it is impossible to fly with the sword.

And when the two of them walked past a small bulge, Jun Qinghan was a little curious, and raised his hand to sweep the small bulge.

In the next moment, a human face appeared, the brows, eyelashes, and hair turned snow white, and a face as pale as paper.

His body was already stiff, but even so, he still kept his appearance when he was frozen to death, with his mouth tightly shut and his brows furrowed.

Looking at the clothes on his body, he didn't know when he was. In this icy and snowy land, the corpse would not decompose, it would just turn into an ice sculpture standing in the snow for a long time.

Walking all the way, I don't know how many ice sculptures of this kind have been seen, some of which have just died, and some of which have been dead for a long time.Finally after turning over this snow mountain.

The two actually saw someone in this secret realm.

But there was only a tent in front of him, so Qi Zexi slowed down and looked at the place in front of him where there was a figure and a tent.

His expression was full of caution.

Jun Qinghan was also a little surprised, why it seems that there are still people living in this place, and why they can live in the secret realm for a long time.

No matter which secret environment it is in, the living environment is very harsh, and it is not suitable for people to survive for a long time.

Qi Zexi led Jun Qinghan all the way to the tent. At this time, someone found them, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

"Someone, someone is coming."

Everyone cheered and opened their mouths, as if they hadn't seen a living person for a long time.

What made Jun Qinghan even more strange was that those people were lighting a fire in the tent, and several other people had brought a few ice sculptures from other places.

The ice sculptures were transported to the tent by them. The tent was warm, and soon the snowflakes and ice cubes on the ice sculptures began to melt.

Jun Qinghan couldn't figure it out, those people were already dead, and what did they bring those ice sculptures over here for?

After walking all the way, Jun Qinghan's eyelashes were covered with ice crystals, at least it was the body of a cultivator, so he didn't feel very cold.

Feeling that Qi Zexi couldn't help squeezing his hand tightly, he turned his head to look over, Qi Zexi's face was full of caution.

Seeing Jun Qinghan looking at him, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, be careful, these people are not right."

Something must be wrong. These people can survive in this secret realm. Judging from their appearance, they should have lived here for a long time.

Even the wood for the fire does not know where it came from.

If other cultivators walked in this heavy snow for a few days, they would probably cry with joy when they saw these people, how could they think of many things.

"Where are you two from? Are you hungry? Do you want to take a break?"

At this time, a man wearing a heavy padded jacket came forward. He was very thin, and he looked a little weird in the heavy padded jacket.