"Crack-"

Leng Mei made a gorgeous turn, and the Fire Feather Sword slashed down in the air. The Han Sword shattered with a sound, and the ice shards fell to the ground.

The Fire Feather Sword cut off the Han Sword and pointed it at the beauty's slender neck, stopping an inch in front of her skin.

The beauty was sitting on her knees on the ground, her long silver hair scattered on the ground, winding all over the ground, as charming as a silver waterfall. She frowned her delicate eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Leng Mei with sadness and accusation.

"Sure enough, the Snow Clan is destined to die! I didn't expect the intruder to be so powerful. I can't even deal with such a woman. How could we, the Snow Clan, escape this disaster?"

The beauty spoke sadly to herself, and her sad expression made Leng Mei feel unbearable.

Withdrawing the Fire Feather Sword, Leng Mei crossed her arms and cleared her throat: "Wait a minute, are you mistaken? I am not an intruder, nor am I the evil person you say wants to destroy your clan."

Tears rolled around in the beauty's eyes. After listening to Leng Mei's words, the beauty suddenly stopped crying and looked at Leng Mei with tears streaming down her face.

The beauty pouted her lips and looked confused: "Then what are you here for?"

"I'm here to practice." Leng Mei shook the Fire Feather Sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes showing a trace of impatience. After a long time, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

The beauty felt relieved when she saw that Leng Mei was merciful and had a kind face without any malice.

"Where did you come from? Our little world is very hidden and no one can enter."

"I come from Yunhuang Continent, a ninth-level cultivator at the prefectural level." Leng Mei looked at this beautiful woman up and down. She looked fresh and refined, with an air of immortality that could not eat the fireworks of the world, and she suddenly became interested, "

Then where did you come from? You shouldn't be using phantom energy, right?"

The beauty's eyes were a little evasive, her eyes lowered as she hesitated whether to reveal her identity to Leng Mei.

After a long time, when Leng Mei became slightly impatient, she slowly spoke: "I am from the Snow Clan."

Snow Tribe? What species is this?

Leng Mei considers herself well-read, but she has never heard of the Snow Clan.

"Are the people from the Snow Clan a magic horse?" Leng Mei asked curiously as she kicked the butt of the little black ball who was walking by.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed overhead.

The wind flows quietly, and the valley is surrounded by fairy mist.

In the blue sky, the powerful figure of the Heavenly Fire Dragon soared into the clouds and mist, its dazzling scales sparkled with golden light, its sinuous and elegant figure showed nobility, its claws were coiled up, and it was majestic. It had a pair of eyes that looked down upon all things in the world.

Flying in the sky, everything seems to surrender under its feet.

The man stood on top of the Heavenly Fire Dragon with a stern face, his dark eyes were as deep as a deep pool, his straight nose was like a knife carving, his thin lips were slightly pursed in an elegant arc, and his delicate facial features did not appear feminine at all, but instead exuded a domineering air.

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His whole body exudes a cold aura that no one can approach, which is an innate nobility.

"That is……"

Yan Lie came back, Leng Mei didn't react at all, but the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground suddenly exclaimed.

She suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed her head in the direction of Yan Lie. Her respectful posture was as if she had seen the savior.

"Huhuhu——"

The sky fire dragon's sinuous body was twisted and it slowly placed its head on the ground, while Yan Lie slowly walked down from its body.

Yan Lie, dressed in red, has a tall and slender figure, and his cold, arrogant and aloof demeanor is awe-inspiring.

The beauty lowered her head and fell to the ground, kneeling in front of Yan Lie, with big tears pouring out of her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Mei couldn't hide her surprise.

However, Yan Lie directly ignored this elegant and exquisite beauty and walked straight towards Leng Mei.

"Meier, I met spiritual beasts outside. They said they saw you encounter a demon wolf. Were you injured?"

In front of Leng Mei, Yan Lie put away his awe-inspiring aura, held Leng Mei's shoulders and asked.

"I'm fine..." Leng Mei shook her head, and out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the beautiful woman who was still standing aside.

"Who are you? What's your name? Why did you do such a drastic move when you saw Yan Lie?" Leng Mei's voice was a bit colder.

The beauty looked at Yan Lie with burning eyes, obviously not innocent. She still maintained her kneeling position, slightly raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Lie, with a look of fear on her face.

"My name is Snow Girl, and I am a member of the Snow tribe. Our elders predicted that there will be invaders coming to destroy our tribe, but there will also be a god riding a flying beast to the top of the snow mountain and will come to save us."

As the Snow Girl spoke, her eyes started to bubble, and she knelt at Yan Lie's feet: "This divine lord, our clan has finally been looking forward to your arrival."

Leng Mei sneered, and suddenly her head was full of black lines. This is too bloody! It is simply a fantasy.

Yan Lie remained silent from beginning to end and had no intention of paying any attention to Xue Nu.

However, this snow girl has already recognized Yan Lie as the savior, and almost worships him as a god.

"Shenjun, where are you from? Your mount is really brave. I have never seen a more handsome man than you." Leng Mei was really unhappy with the flattering expression of such a peerless beauty like Xue Nu.

"I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Seeing that Xue Nu's enchanting figure was almost touching Yan Lie's body, Leng Mei stepped in at the right time and pushed Xue Nu aside.

Yan Lie raised his lips and said with warm eyes: "Wait a minute, I found a small stream in the west of the valley. The water there is clean and pure. I will find some for you to drink."

After saying that, Yan Lie rolled up his sleeves, took out the kettle from the space ring, and planned to go to the west to get water.

But before he even took half a step, the snow girl opened her big moist eyes and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Master Shen, how can I bother you with such a small thing? Leave it to me!" Before Yanlie could refuse, the snow girl stretched out her hand to get the kettle.

Not liking anyone approaching, Yan Lie stepped away, but Xue Nu was not discouraged and took a few more steps, almost clinging to Yan Lie's body.

Yan Lie had no choice but to hand the kettle to Xue Nu. Xue Nu took the kettle with a flattered look on her face, and ran towards the stream with cheerful steps.

Leng Mei picked up the little black ball and watched the snow girl go further and further, and couldn't help but murmur to herself: "Is there anything wrong with this girl?"

"Actually, I think this place is very suitable for us to practice. We don't need to find other places to practice." Leng Mei took the initiative to hold Yan Lie's arm and asked with her dark eyes blinking.

Yan Lie smiled slightly: "If you like it here, we will practice here."

"Um."

Leng Mei and Yan Lie were too late to help each other, but Xue Nu had already returned with a kettle filled with water.

"Lord Shenjun, the water you asked for is here, please enjoy it!"

Xue Nu carefully wiped off the dust on the outside of the kettle, held the kettle in both hands and handed it to Leng Mei.

Yan Lie took the kettle without looking and handed the kettle to Leng Mei's hand.

Leng Mei took it with a smile, raised an eyebrow at the dissatisfied Snow Girl, and drank it in small sips.

Xue Nu glared at Leng Mei fiercely, but when she turned to Yan Lie, she regained her gentle look.

Unconsciously it was already getting late, Leng Mei and Yan Lie lit up a fire beside the hot spring.

"Yuki-onna, don't you want to go back?"

Leng Mei noticed that Xue Nu's eager eyes were somewhat dissatisfied.

The snow girl was minding her own business and lit a fire aside, found some plant roots and caught fish to grill, and gave Leng Mei a white look.

"Lord Shenjun, come and try my fish. It's grilled using our snow tribe's secret method. It tastes very special."

After carefully removing the spines from the fat and tender fish, Xue Nu held the steaming fish in front of Yan Lie.

Yan Lie did not take the fish, but glanced at Xue Nu coldly. Xue Nu touched her nose and placed the grilled fish next to Yan Lie, with a hint of flattery in her beautiful eyes.

"Let the Lord put this fish here, and I will pick some fresh fruits for you."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on her smooth forehead, but Xue Nu didn't feel tired at all. There was still a bright smile in her eyes, and her gaze towards Yan Lie was still bright.

Only the slender figure of the snow girl was seen walking through the valley, and soon a bunch of fruits wrapped in handkerchiefs were delivered to Yan Lie.

"Lord God, please enjoy."

The beauty was dripping with sweat, and her butterfly-like curled eyelashes were moistened with sweat, making her snow-white skin even more radiant.

Waves of faint fragrance of snow hit my face, and this fragrance was emanating from the snow girl's body.

"Thank you." Yan Lie still looked cold and thanked Xue Nu calmly.

After working for a long time, she finally heard the voice of the Lord God. The snow girl looked like she was about to faint with excitement.

Yanlie put down the food in his hand and stood up, but was stopped by Xue Nu.

"Master Shenjun, do you want to wash your hands? I'll get you some water." Snow Girl's charming voice almost made Leng Mei's goosebumps fall all over the floor.

Leng Mei finished chewing a fragrant unknown plant rhizome, glanced sideways, and said with a hint of disdain in her tone: "The spring is right next to it."

The snow girl gave Leng Mei a sideways look, held her chin high, and made a gesture that said she couldn't care less.

Yan Lie ignored Xue Nu this time, walked to the spring, and washed his hands with the spring water.

"Master Shenjun must be very powerful! Master Shenjun doesn't know what weapons you use?"

After finishing the meal, Yuki-onna kept chattering beside her.

Yanlie was fiddling with the firewood in the fire.

Leng Mei felt upset and was already sleeping on her side on the warm sand beside the hot spring, with the little black ball squeezed into her arms.
To be continued...