The violent avalanche swallowed the entire snow mountain, and more than half of the warriors lost their spiritual power and were swallowed by the vast snow tide. The surviving warriors fled in panic, fearing that their spiritual power would suddenly disappear. The warriors were not feeling well and struggled deep in the thick snow piles.

"boom!"

The colorful macaw rushed out of the snow pile with Su Yi. Su Yi was trembling all over the body and his spiritual power disappeared cleanly. The parrot roared and scattered light feathers all over the sky, covering a range of hundreds of meters, melting thick snow.

"Young Master Yan!! Young Master!!" Su Yi shouted, anxiously looking for Tong Yan. He finally got to join the Ziyan clan and was still the third young master, so he couldn't watch him die here.

The colorful macaw released colorful feathers frantically and baked the mountains behind the avalanche. After searching for half an hour, Tong Yan was found at their estimated location more than 300 meters down.

Tong Yan was pressed by a layer of snow dozens of meters thick, and was covered in ice slag. He was crawling out with difficulty, almost thinking that he was going to die.

The colorful feather fell on him, and the warmth spread throughout his body, melting him from the outside to the inside.

Tong Yan was shocked and hurriedly climbed onto the colorful macaw.

"Master Yan, I'm late, please atone for my sins." Su Yi was humble and knelt on one knee.

Tong Yan waved his hand powerlessly, grabbed the warm colorful feathers and covered it with the coldness of the snow-capped mountains. "Where is my sister?"

“Not found yet.”

"What?" Tong Yan stood up suddenly, woke up completely, and shouted at Su Yi: "You may not look for it now!"

In the cave.

Qin Ming approached the clear pond in the bay, which was clean and clear, with a few green leaves sprinkled on it, like a jadeite. It clearly reflected the shadow of the giant tree, like a carefully outlined beautiful scroll, which was amazing.

However, the Qingchi seems to be bottomless!

"Is it the Qingchi that nurtured this ancient giant tree?" Qin Ming turned around the Qingchi, with many old roots coiling around it, extremely thick, like a raised hill, and vigorous and powerful.

"Lu Yao..." A weak call came from a distance. Tong Xin was about to lose weight. Her body became stiffer and stiffer, her cheeks began to frost. Her consciousness began to blur. It was too cold here. The purple flame blood released a faint temperature to resist the bone-bone cold, but it was just resistance.

Qin Ming walked over and picked her up without waiting for her to speak.

Tong Xin's delicate body trembled slightly, and a shy touched her face floated onto her pale cheeks: "Slow down... slow down..."

Qin Ming held her in his arms and walked towards the clear pond in the bay.

Tong Xin slowly and stiffly wrapped around Qin Ming's neck and leaned against his chest. A hint of shyness and a heartbeat spread out in his frozen body, and the blood flow seemed to have accelerated a lot. She was noble and elegant. Although she was not that kind of cold and arrogant woman, she had always kept herself clean and had never been close to any man, let alone being hugged. Moreover, this would never be allowed in Tong Yan. Once she discovered it, she would definitely fight the man.

Which girl is not in love with her? Tong Xin has also fantasized about her future man, whether she will be a hero or a domineering person? But she never expected that her first hug would be here, and she would be an unknown casual cultivator.

Tong Xin was shy, nervous, entangled, lost, etc., and mixed feelings.

But in this environment, there is no choice.

However, as this incident diverted her attention, she seemed to be really not that cold.

"Is this a hot spring?" Tong Xin hugged Qin Ming tightly and looked at the warm Qingtan Pool, and was filled with surprise. The steaming hazy heat was more tempting than anything for her now.

"Maybe." Qin Ming hugged Tong Xin and walked around the big tree again. What about the witch lord of the Burial Flower? Did I think it was wrong from the beginning? She was already dead?

"What are you looking for? Put me in the hot spring." Tong Xin was so annoyed, would you take the opportunity to take advantage of me?

Qin Ming suddenly stopped, his eyes were calm, and his tone was serious: "I tell you very clearly that I don't even have any thoughts about you. I have a lover, and I don't want to take advantage of you. Everything that happened here, after leaving, I pretended that it didn't happen. I don't want the person I love to misunderstand."

Tong Xin felt annoyed. I should say this kind of reminder.

Have no idea at all? Don’t want to misunderstand? Who do you think you are! Who do you think I am again?

"Let me go." Tong Xin struggled and jumped out of Qin Ming's arms. I don't care if you don't want to hug me.

"Warm?" Qin Ming said casually, looking up at the 'cocoon' located at two hundred meters. Is it human or spirit there? Is it awake now? Will it be looking at us? Where did this forbidden island of Pleasure come from? How could there be so many weird places?

"Find a passage and leave here." Tong Xin recovered some consciousness and resisted the cold.

"There is no channel unless you can make a channel."

"Don't you have 90,000 kilograms of punch?"

"Looking at the ice on the wall, I don't know how many years it has been frozen, it is harder than black iron."

"How can there be a passage above?"

"That should be opened up by a stronger man using martial arts."

"How did he leave!"

"It may also be... I haven't left." Qin Ming walked to the edge of the Qing Pool and overlooked the clear but bottomless lake.

"You mean, he got in here?" Tong Xin walked over, her body began to stiffen again, and she was trembling with coldness.

"Look inside, what did you see?"

"There is nothing, only the shadow of the tree."

"Then why was she here?"

"Maybe it connects to what channel it connects."

Huh? Qin Ming's heart moved. Will this spring pool lead to somewhere?

"You are waiting here, I'll go down and take a look."

"I'll go, too."

"I don't know how deep it is here and where it leads. You don't have spiritual power, how long can you last?"

"I have a waterproof pill."

“Where?”

"In..." Tong Xin choked, without spiritual power, she couldn't even open the space ring.

"You stay, I'll see the situation."

"What if you don't come up?"

"I saved you twice, I don't mind saving you again." Qin Ming took off his clothes outside, barely pierced into the spring pool. Strangely, the spring pool did not have any splashes or ripples, as if it had penetrated into some kind of film.

"You must come back." Tong Xin shouted, picked up Qin Ming's clothes, put them on her body layer by layer, sat down against the tree root, tightened her body vigorously, looked at the clear and peaceful spring pool, and waited for Qin Ming to come back.

The scenery of the cave is magnificent, like a fairyland, with brilliant light and gorgeousness, very beautiful. However, it is too cold here, so cold that it makes the bones freeze. It is too quiet here, so quiet that there is no sound at all.

Tong Xin is getting colder and colder. The first time I experienced that time passed so slowly, it seemed like it was going to solidify. Will Lu Yao come back? Will he? Is Tong Yan okay? Is it okay? I should be anxious if I can't find it.

She tried hard to think about something and divert her attention. She looked at Quanchi, hoping that Qin Ming would come back.

But……

This wait is destined to be very long.

Qin Ming regretted the first time he entered the spring pool. This place is not a hot spring at all!

Thank you for the one thousand rewards of "Meng Xiao Weiguang", and thank you for the one thousand rewards of "539^753"!
Chapter completed!