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The news of the early cold wave on the polar ice sheet circulated in the cultivation world for a while, but it didn't take long for anyone to talk about it anymore.After all, it is a bitterly cold place on the border, and not many people will pay attention to it.

But this is bad news for the declining Icefield Mansion.

Originally, the polar ice fields were short of resources, but the place was finally big enough to barely allow the Icefield Mansion to gain a firm foothold among the second-tier sects.But with such a heavy snowfall this year, the Icefield Mansion spent hundreds of top-quality spirit stones, and it was almost impossible to make ends meet.

In addition, except for Tang Guyi, the mansion lord who retreated and attacked the late stage of Huashen, the rest of the mansion is no higher than the late Yuanying stage.The most talented young palace master among the younger generation, that is, Tang Yue, the palace master's daughter, is now in the mid-Golden Core stage.Compared with other secondary sects, Icefield Mansion has no successors.

As a result, the status of Icefield Mansion is shaky.Once Tang Guyi failed to attack the late stage of God Transformation, Icefield Mansion would definitely be reduced to a third-level sect.

Icefield House.

Tang Yue took the decoction from the maid and walked towards the handsome man wielding a sword in the courtyard.

She waited patiently for the man to finish his last swing of the sword before saying, "Brother Ye, it's time to drink the medicine."

The voice was as crisp as an oriole, breaking the dull atmosphere at once.

The man turned around, raised his eyebrows and smiled, took it familiarly, and then downed the black concoction in one go.

This man is Ye Hong.

"Xiaoyue is always so virtuous, I want to marry her back home." Ye Hong laughed.

Tang Yue blushed instantly, "Brother Ye is joking with me again."

Ye Hong threw the bowl far away, and it just landed in the hand of the waiting maid.The maid saluted and quietly left.

"I'll get it myself when it's time to drink the medicine, don't waste time making such a trip every time, eh?" Ye Hong patted Tang Yue's head, recalling the scene of that day again.

At that time, the remaining spiritual power in Rong Jin's and Ye Hong's bodies was difficult to operate, the temperature of their bodies dropped sharply, and tiny ice particles had begun to slowly condense in their blood.Both of them thought that this time they would stay in the polar ice field forever.

But fortunately, under Rong Jin's insistence, they had arrived not far from Bingyuan Mansion.Mao Tuan was exceptionally clever, and somehow he caught the attention of the guards of the Icefield Mansion. As soon as the guards reported it, the kind-hearted Tang Yue immediately dispatched experts to quickly bring them into the mansion.

The two saved their lives, but their bodies were invaded by extremely yin cold air.

Rong Jin could slowly dispel the cold with his own cultivation, but Ye Hong could only take the decoction of Huolingcao decoction every day.

The soup was bitter and hard to drink, Ye Hong unconsciously frowned.

Tang Yue patted Ye Hong's hand, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Brother Ye always treats me like a child." Then she replied, "He also said that he can drink. Don't you remember how many times you forgot before?"

Ye Hong withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "It's just an accident, you didn't tell Junior Brother Rong, did you?"

Seeing his nervous look, Tang Yue couldn't help laughing, "It's okay if I don't say anything—"

"What do you want? I don't have anything on me."

"How about letting the hairball play with me for a few days?"

Ye Hong immediately agreed readily, and pulled out the hair ball sleeping in his arms with one hand.

"Ugh..."

Mao Tuan opened his wet eyes, not knowing what happened, Tang Yue was elated by his blank look.

Tang Yue took the hairball carefully, "Why don't you like the hairball but the hairball likes you? Wow, it's really cute."

Tang Yue almost leaned forward to kiss her, Mao Tuan whimpered in grievance, and stretched out her paw towards Ye Hong.

It has become rounder during the days in Icefield Mansion, its body is more like a ball, its little claws are fleshy, not lethal, but very cute.

Ye Hong was completely immune to this, but was a little dizzy because of Tang Yue's fondness for coming and going.

He sighed pretendingly, "It's not good to be too handsome. Even a wolf cub will haunt you all the time. It's a sin, a sin."

Tang Yue rubbed Mao Tuan's face and giggled, "I think Brother Rong is also pretty."

"Oh." Ye Hong gave Tang Yue a meaningful look, this time he was completely joking, "It's a pity that your eldest brother Rong went to study the Jiujiu Lihuo formation again, and now you can't see him, what should we do? "

Tang Yue's face was more than red, it was burning up, "What are you talking about? Brother Ye, if you are not serious, I will..."

Ye Hong admired the blushing girl for a while before asking leisurely, "How about you?"

Before Tang Yue could answer, an abrupt male voice came in, "Junior Sister Tang, have you been hanging out with this little Qi Refining Cultivator these days?"

As soon as the words fell, the speaker appeared in front of the two of them.

This person has a fair face and is not ugly, but his smile is frivolous and his energy is lacking. He should be a playboy.

Behind him was a shriveled old man dressed in black, with only a pair of sharp eyes, probably a senior monk.

Hearing this man's words, Tang Yue froze slightly, and the smile on her face disappeared, "Mo Xing, this is Bingyuan Mansion, not your Sifang City, please be polite to my guests."

Ye Hong was stunned for the first time when he saw this little girl putting on airs as a young palace master and speaking in such a cold tone.

Mo Xing unfolded the folding fan in his hand and fanned it repeatedly, but he didn't think he was disobedient.

He looked at Ye Hong recklessly, without concealing his contempt, "Guest? Junior Sister Tang, when did your Bingyuan Mansion fall down enough to invite this kind of guest?" He suddenly closed his folding fan and slammed his hand, "Oh , I see, this little monk looks pretty good. It doesn’t matter if you like it. After we become a Taoist couple, I can let him be my two people’s cauldron, which can not only increase my cultivation, but also enjoy the beauty. Beautiful, beautiful!"

Ye Hong had never heard of such a lewd thing, and his blood surged up for a while, his face changed several times, he endured it again and again, and still couldn't help pulling out his sword.

Tang Yue stepped forward first, but pressed Ye Hong's hand hard, "Senior Brother Mo, why doesn't Junior Sister remember that she had a marriage appointment with you? This matter is of great importance, so let's wait until my father wakes up." .”

Ye Hong took a step back in silence.

Mo Xing showed sarcasm, and said indifferently, "I heard that Palace Master Tang has been in seclusion for nearly five years? I don't know how long it will take for Palace Master Tang to succeed?"

Tang Yue said: "You don't have to worry about Brother Mo."

Mo Xingdao: "Brother, I heard that the Icefield Mansion has repelled many idle monks who have looted around in recent years? Although the resources of the polar icefield are not rich, it is the domain of the second-level sect after all, and there should be many third-level sects." Let's watch from the sidelines." His complexion changed, and his tone was sincere, "Although Palace Master Tang is a genius, it is not easy to advance to the late stage of becoming a god. I am afraid that there is no one in the house, and someone will take advantage of this time to bully you. come."

Tang Yue's face was pale, and she thought to herself, isn't it you who bullied you?

Ye Hong looked at it coldly for a long time, and probably figured out what was going on, "Xiaoyue..."

Tang Yue shook her head and said in a low voice: "Brother Ye, this is none of your business, you can go back first."

Mo Xing's cultivation is not weak, so he heard it naturally, "Why did you let him go back? I don't know the name of this little monk yet?"

Ye Hong didn't intend to leave at this time, so he took a step forward and protected Tang Yue behind him, "This brother Mo, a couple of two cultivators, pays attention to the sympathy between two people, why is your Excellency so aggressive?"

Mo Xing sneered, opened the folding fan, and a sharp silver needle flew out from the edge, shooting towards Ye Hong's neck, "How dare you come and teach me?"

Tang Yue exclaimed.

However, before Ye Hong could move, a slender white hand stretched out from the side obliquely.The hand just moved casually, and the next moment, the silver needle was already held between the fingers.

It was Rong Jin.

Rong Jin threw the silver needle back the same way, and said coldly, "Why can't he teach you a lesson?"

This light movement made the silver needle come faster than when it came, and the white glow on the tip of the needle gave off a menacing aura, which approached Mo Xing's eyebrows.

The old man behind Mo Xing finally moved.

"You dare, kid!"

He leaped forward, slapped the silver needle into pieces with one palm, and without losing momentum, his palms drew a black slit in the air, and directly printed it on Rong Jin's chest.

Rong Jin's heart trembled, and he mobilized all the spiritual power in his body as he floated backwards. He also clapped his palms out to meet him.

The palms touched, and a small space in the middle slowly collapsed and annihilated into a black hole.

The two looked at each other, and both retracted their palms.

Rong Jin retreated tens of meters in a row, while the old man skimmed over the black hole carefully, and retreated quietly after subsided.

Their series of movements took place in the blink of an eye, and when Rong Jin stood beside Ye Hong, the other three came to their senses.

Tang Yue's face was as white as paper, she couldn't believe it, "You are Feng Rong? Feng Rong of Sifang City?"

The old man's voice was hoarse, "It's rare that the Young Palace Master can recognize this old man."

Tang Yue smiled miserably, "Who doesn't know the famous Sifang City Asura Master Feng Rong, Senior Feng?"

Mo Xing seemed slightly satisfied, and just about to say something, he saw Feng Rong's lips moved, but he couldn't hear the sound, it should be sound transmission, Mo Xing paused for a moment after listening, and actually restrained his expression.

"You see, I just can't speak. It was originally a happy event for the two families, but I made Junior Sister Tang unhappy when I said it. This is my fault, Junior Sister. I have to apologize to you. We will discuss this matter later. How about it?" ?”

When he said that, what else could Tang Yue do?

"Don't dare."

So they were polite to each other, Mo Xing came here in a domineering manner, but left politely.

As soon as the figures of Mo Xing and Feng Rong disappeared, Tang Yue could no longer maintain her expression, "Brother Rong, how do you feel?"

Ye Hong was startled, thinking that Tang Yue saw that Rong Jin had suffered a secret loss, so she hurriedly looked at Rong Jin.

Rong Jin's face was only slightly pale, and he waved his hands and said, "I'm fine, that Feng Rong just now should have kept his hand, I feel that he only used five points of his strength."

Tang Yue was still worried: "Feng Rong is one of the only two cultivators in Sifang City. He has been famous for many years. Asura Palm is his famous palm technique. I don't know if there is another world. Brother Rong, you have to be careful." .”

Ye Hong breathed a sigh of relief, "Although he is a cultivator who transforms spirits, he can't hurt your eldest brother Rong with only five points of strength. He is not an ordinary cultivator."

"Well, I know." Tang Yue nodded, "I just..."

"Caring about chaos?" Ye Hong laughed.

Tang Yue blushed, completely showing the attitude of a child.

Rong Jin's face was slightly gloomy, "Brother, how can you talk so casually about Tang Shimei Qingyu?" Then he frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Tang Yue's face darkened slightly because of his tone, and she gave a rough account of the whole story, and finally left a sentence, "Daddy hasn't left the customs yet, Brother Rong must not confront Feng Rong again." Then she left in a hurry.

Ye Hong looked at Tang Yue's back and couldn't help but said, "Just kidding, why is Junior Brother so serious?"