Ye Xiaochuan used the power of his palms to melt the ice on Yun Qiyou's body, then moved the bonfire to Yun Qiyou's side, added a lot of wood, and covered her with several layers of quilts.
He planned to take Yun Qiyou back to Wanhu Ancient Cave if she still didn't wake up after dawn, or use Xuan Ying and Li Ziye's methods to open the frozen wall.
Just relying on Yun Qiyou himself, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to leave and rush away.
After finishing everything, it was almost midnight.
Ye Xiaochuan stood guard by Yun Qiyou's side. Looking at this familiar face, his eyes that had been cold for ten years finally showed a hint of softness.
The soul was sealed. Ye Xiaochuan experienced a similar situation and lost consciousness, but his hearing seemed not to be affected.
Yun Qiyou should be able to hear every word and word that Ye Xiaochuan said next to Yun Qiyou.
He said softly: "Xiaoyou, aren't you going to kill me?
If you don't wake up, how can you kill me?"
Yun Qiyou didn't react at all.
Ye Xiaochuan sighed and took out the Huangquan Biluo Xiao from the empty bracelet.
Put it to your lips and blow on it.
The music he played was the Plum Blossom Three Tunes that he often played with Yun Qiyou in the past.
A woman in white clothes walked through the mountains like a ghost.
Her body flickered, and with each flicker, she appeared hundreds of feet away.
This superb movement technique of shrinking the hand into an inch is so extraordinary that even the first elder of the Cangyun Sect may not be able to do it.
Suddenly, the woman in white stopped.
His head turned slightly, as if he was listening to something.
From the dark distance, there was a vague sound, not the chirping of leaf insects, but like the sound of a flute.
The woman in white hesitated for a moment, then moved towards the direction where the flute sound was coming from.
When the sound of the flute became clearer, she stopped again and pulled out a soft sword with a dazzling cold light from her waist. At this moment, the soft sword gave off a faint light.
The woman in white's pupils shrank slightly.
He murmured: "The yellow springs and blue falls suppress the demons and seize the soul.
Huang Quan Bi Luo Xiao?"
This woman was none other than Pan Shu, who was being hunted by the Pangu clan.
She was very unlucky. Not long ago, she found out from Yun Qiyou in the ruins of Tianshui City that the blue flute of the underworld was on Ye Xiaochuan's body.
So she headed to Qiming Mountain without stopping.
As soon as they arrived at Qiming Mountain, Ye Xiaochuan led a team to sneak attack on Poison Dragon Valley.
So, she went to Poison Dragon Valley again.
After arriving at Poison Dragon Valley, Ye Xiaochuan went to Hanhai Ancient City.
She, a wanderlust, took another route to Hanhai Ancient City.
The female assassin in Hanhai Ancient City last night was her.
As soon as they met, she knew that Ye Xiaochuan in Hanhai Ancient City was just a stand-in and not the real Ye Xiaochuan at all.
After thinking about it for a whole night, she finally figured it out in her not very bright mind. Ye Xiaochuan's true body must have quietly returned to the Ten Thousand Fox Ancient Cave in Qilin Mountain.
She returned to Middle-earth without stopping.
We just passed the Snowy Mountains this evening and have reached the west of Qilin Mountain.
Unexpectedly, by accident, I heard the sound of the yellow spring blue flute.
The sound of the flute entices the soul, and the sound of the piano seduces the soul.
The demon-suppressing guqin and the Huangquan Biluoxiao are inextricably linked.
The soul-stealing divine sword in Pan Shishu's hand is part of the demon-suppressing guqin.
As the sound of the flute got closer and closer, the Soul-Seizing Divine Sword began to resonate slightly.
She quietly drifted in the direction where the flute sound came from.
When he was about three hundred feet away from Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan didn't notice anything, but Li Ziye, who was meditating and resting nearby, suddenly opened his eyes.
She flicked her fingers, and a small transparent six-winged flying insect suddenly flew out from her fingertips and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
After a while, the little flying insect appeared around Pan Shishu.
Flying around Pan Thi Shu.
When Pan Thi Shu saw the small flying insect, he thought it was just an ordinary ladybug and didn't pay much attention.
At this moment, Li Ziye flipped the palm of his left hand, and the Haotian Mirror appeared in his palm.
She changed her handprints with her right hand and made a few dots on the surface of the Haotian Mirror.
A picture actually appeared in the Haotian Mirror.
It was Pan Shishu who was approaching quietly.
That little flying insect turned out to be like the eyes of Haotian Mirror.
Whatever it sees will be shown in the Haotian Mirror in the distance.
Li Ziye's consciousness was connected with the small flying insect, and she controlled the flying insect to stare at the soul-stealing divine sword in Pan Shishu's hand.
"Seizing soul?
Finally, you have shown up!"
There was an uncontrollable excitement in Li Ziye's heart.
Frozen twice, spanning more than 24,000 years, she has done so many bad things just for this day, this moment! Her dream is finally coming true! Li Ziye doesn't care about the Soul-Seizing Divine Sword, nor Pan's
Shu, what she cares about is the origin of Pan Shu.
Pangu clan.
This is what Plum Leaf really wants.
It has been more than ten years since she woke up and she has been holding back.
However, when she learned from Xuan Ying yesterday that the Pangu clan had really appeared in the world and that the Cangyun Sect had captured two people, she finally took action.
Ten years ago, she secretly sealed Yun Qiyou's memory, just waiting for this day to come.
So after she learned that the Pangu clan had appeared, she immediately began to drive a wedge between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, causing the two to turn against each other.
Xuan Ying told her that the Pan family would definitely look for Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, so she started using these two people as bait again.
I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but I didn't expect that on the first day, people from the Pangu clan would arrive! The light in Li Ziye's eyes flickered like the eyes of a civet cat in the dark, seemingly glowing with a greedy green light.
Suddenly, the originally melodious sound of the flute became shrill.
The sound of the flute seemed to be filled with some kind of magic power, and the surrounding snow actually floated, quickly forming a snow dragon and rushing towards the northwest.
The divine sword in Pan Shishu's hand turned rapidly, and the snow dragon shattered instantly.
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed, he put down his jade flute and stood up, looking at the woman in white who walked out of the falling snow.
The woman in white had her face covered, so her appearance could not be clearly seen, only her eyes could be seen.
Cold, clear, and sharp! Pan Shishu stopped ten feet in front of Ye Xiaochuan and stared at the man in front of her.
This man is exactly the same as the fake Ye Xiaochuan he met in Hanhai City last night, but the temperament exuding from his body is completely different.
Although the substitute last night had good cultivation and no flaws in appearance, his temperament was too calm.
But the person in front of him is the real Ye Xiaochuan. He is standing there, exuding an arrogance that looks down on the world, as well as a restrained and introverted arrogance and a domineering air that is not angry and self-defeating.
A person's appearance can be changed, but his temperament cannot be imitated.
Pan Shishu's eyes slowly moved to Ye Xiaochuan's Huangquan Biluo Xiao.
He said calmly: "Master Ye, your attainments in Miao Bayin are much worse than Yun Qiyou's. It's a pity that Huang Quan Bi Luo Xiao."
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the soft sword in Pan Shishu's hand.
He already knew who this person was.
It must be the young female assassin who wields a soft sword that Shang Yongye told him about.
Ye Xiaochuan has already thought that this person is Pan Shishu.
He didn't like the Pangu clan and said slowly: "The world calls me the God of Swords, not the God of Xiao.
To me, music and music are just an elegant way to pass the time in my spare time."
Panshi said happily: "Sword God?"
She flicked her wrist, and a gray sword energy shot towards Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan waved his backhand, Wu Feng appeared, and the same sword energy came towards him.
Bang! The cyan sword energy was extremely fast, arriving first and crushing the incoming gray sword energy in an instant. Its strength was not reduced and it headed towards Pan Shishu.
Pan Shishu's eyes narrowed, and the soul-stealing divine sword was blocked in front of him.
There was an abnormal banging sound again.
The green sword energy disappeared, and Pan Shi relaxed and took two steps back.
She looked at the trembling sword and said: "Sword cultivator in the realm of immortality, it's a pity that you have not reached the third level of swordsmanship. There are not many people in the three realms who can block your sword, but there are also many."
Ye Xiaochuan said word by word: "It's true that there are quite a few, but it doesn't include you.
If I admit my mistake correctly, it must have been the fairy who appeared in Hanhai City last night.
Fairies should know that you are not welcome to human beings, and according to the contract agreement, you should not appear here."
Panshi said happily: "Do you know who I am?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Huh, aren't you Pan Shishu?
Because of you, many masters of the Pangu clan have appeared in the human world, and many human monks have died in their hands.
Considering that you are a descendant of Old Man Huangquan and Fairy Yaoqin, I will not embarrass you tonight.
However, for the safety of the human world, you must return to the Sea of Forgetfulness immediately. Only when you leave will the Pangu people in the human world leave."