Not allowed to use magic, even the immortal Yin Xuan is like a mortal. Where can she find Wu Zhou in the vast snow-capped mountains?
Even if she could search for traces to find someone, there would be heavy wind and snow, so where could there be any traces left for her to follow?
"Sir, you might as well let me go and have a look first. It's just a ghost, not a magic spell from a heavenly master..." As he said this, he flew out of Qianye's sleeves and headed straight for the barrier.
Yin Xuan stretched out his hand to stop it, shook his head, reached out and took out a human-shaped yellow talisman paper from his sleeve, and threw it with his hand, attracting a trace of residual souls around him to attach to it.
The remnant soul flew straight to the barrier with the talisman, and with a chirp, the talisman and the remnant soul were destroyed in an instant.
"How can there be any loopholes in the Demon King's unique barrier?"
"That……"
"Shi, come back, Qiankun Bag will not be hurt." After Qianye finished speaking, he looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of him and took a deep breath, and said to Yinxuan: "Master Patriarch, I must go in, without further ado, I don't know about him yet.
What happened inside? However, there is no need for the Patriarch to take risks together..."
"Qianye, what am I in your eyes?" Yinxuan asked suddenly.
Qianye was stunned, "Uh... Grandmaster, although I forgot how many generations of my ancestor I am, it's not wrong to omit it and call me Grandmaster. I can be regarded as omitting my disciple."
"That's it?"
"Uh..." Qianye thought hard again, looked at Yinxuan's elegant and somewhat solemn handsome face, and said sincerely again: "Actually, in my eyes, you are still quite strange. After all, you have become an adult.
You are hundreds of years old, and you are so much senior to me, but you look very young, you are not arrogant in your behavior, and you are not so pedantic that you try to pressure me with family rules... All in all, I am very grateful to you."
Yin Xuan seemed to have heard something very interesting, and couldn't help but smile, "It turns out it's really so weird."
Qianye shrugged and spread his hands, taking out the clothes he had prepared for the winter from his sleeves and putting them on, "Actually, it's not weird. I've always been a big and small person. If you don't press me with the old rules, I will
Dare to treat you as a friend."
Yin Xuan stretched out his hand to her, "Even if this is the case, why can't we go into danger together?"
Qianye held Yinxuan's hand unceremoniously and raised his eyebrows, "Well, as you said, you will be dead or injured when the time comes, but don't ask me for an explanation."
"A person who becomes an immortal is like a soul. When the soul is gone, it means death. You don't have to worry about your dirty ears."
Qianye held the hand of this patriarch who was hundreds of years older than herself and an unknown number of generations taller. For a moment, the weird feeling became even worse, but then she figured it out. Wu Jubu was already thousands of years old.
, who is several times older than Yinxuan, isn’t he allowed to be bullied by her, and also... suppressed by her?
Thinking about it, he took out a long plush cloak from his wide sleeves and handed it to Yin Xuan, "Although I don't know if the immortal will feel cold if he temporarily loses his magic power..."
Yin Xuan looked at the plush fur cloak, and suddenly his eyebrows raised, "Fox fur cloak?"
"Well, I originally planned to take it out for Wu Zhou to wear in the winter, but it happens to be needed now." Chiba looked confused and didn't understand the meaning.
"Are you sure he will wear it?"
"Then he will have no choice but to wear his own hair or this one..." Qianye Abacus, who had always considered his own visual enjoyment, suddenly changed the topic, "By the way, Grandmaster
, after becoming an immortal, do you still have ghosts?"