Passers-by looked at the West Mountain in horror and heard loud noises. They saw a ball of white rolling on the West Mountain, and the entire mountain seemed to be about to collapse.
In the Jijin Tower, Wu Xin looked by the window and his face changed drastically. He was so shocked that he jumped out of the window and ran towards the west.
"Not mind!" Jing Ao and Nangong Chen saw her suddenly heading west, so they hurriedly chased after her.
Wuxin had no idea what to do with the two of them? I received the news before that the master disappeared. I never expected that the master would return to the fortress.
"Wuxin, do you know what happened in the West Mountain?" Jing Ao chased her, eased with his speed.
"Don't quarrel!" Wu Xin said coldly.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the rolling white burst, the mountain broke, witnessing a huge avalanche.
"Master..." Wu Xin's steps were unsteady and his face was pale.
After hearing Wuxin's words, Jing Ao and Nangong Chen were shocked and looked at the West Mountain in disbelief. If they were going up the mountain now, they might be buried in an avalanche.
Even if the fortress is invincible, it is half covered by snow.
Wu Yue did not hide or avoid, and her body rolled down the mountain with the snow waves. Her embarrassed appearance no longer had the demeanor of the Holy Lord.
Qiongying frowned slightly, flew down, picked up Wu Yue, and then landed steadily on another mountain.
Wu Yue hung her whole body, hugging her tightly with both hands, and laughed at herself. This was not a failure. He had longed for this hug for a long time.
"You lost." Qiongying looked frosty and had the urge to slap Wu Yue to death.
"I know, why don't you kill me?" I still want to save me?
Wu Yue had no intention of letting go. She would hold him on her own initiative, so how could he let go?
"I won't kill you, just as you won't kill me." Qiongying pulled Wu Yue's back collar and threw him away.
Wu Yue fell on the snow. Because she had just rolled snow waves, she was covered in snow, her hair was messy, her robe was scratched by ice, and many scars on her body were bleeding, which was particularly pitiful, and he was already long
He is as beautiful as a fairy and beautiful as a celestial figure. Even if he is embarrassed, he will feel a little pity for me.
"Is it because I want to kill you that you will kill me?" Wu Yue's eyes seemed to have a layer of mist, and even her voice was a bit delicate.
"Maybe you could kill me before, but from now on, you can't kill me." Qiongying didn't have any pity, and after speaking, he went down the mountain.
"Qiongying, I can't leave..." Wu Yue shivered in the wind and snow, her originally tender lips became dry and bloody, and he was really seriously injured.
Qiongying stopped and glanced at him. She didn't mind taking him down, but she felt a little disgusted when she saw that his body was too dirty.
"My legs seem to be unable to move." Wu Yue looked in pain.
Qiongying's face changed slightly, and she immediately squatted down to check his legs, "Where can't move?"
Seeing her nervous look, Wu Yue was overjoyed, but he didn't show any expression on his face: "I don't know, I seem to be unconscious."
Qiongying immediately picked him up and went down the mountain without saying a word.
Wu Yue was so shocked that she forgot to react, she lay in her arms blankly, the cold wind whizzed by her ears, and he was hugged by Xiao Qiongying??
Several followers looked shocked. Seeing that their Holy Lord was being held horizontally, they were worried that their Holy Lord would be injured, and they did not dare to come forward to pick them up rashly.
Ye Chen's face was colder than ice and snow, without a trace of expression, and seemed to have become an ice sculpture in the wind and snow.