"Not far ahead is the Arctic Icefield. Yin'er, put on this cloak."
Yun Yi held a cloak in his hand and handed it to Murong Yin.
Murong Yin took the cloak: "What's different about this cloak?"
Yun Yi: "This is a spiritual weapon that can withstand a certain degree of cold and heat. It will come in handy soon."
Upon hearing this, Murong Yin quickly put on her cloak.
The three-legged golden crow looked for a suitable place to land and slowly descended. When both of them came down, the three-legged golden crow transformed into a mimic and followed them not far or near.
As the two of them moved forward, the temperature in the air gradually dropped.
Because of the cloak, Murong Yin didn't feel the cold yet.
A pair of black eyes looked curiously at this snow-white plain.
Looking around, everything is white, which makes the two people wearing red skirts and black robes very conspicuous in this place.
Murong Yin took out two masks and put them on each of Yun Yi and her.
Murong Yin also used the Wangchuan Ring to change her voice and appearance.
"Bring it with you to be prepared."
When Yun Yi heard the familiar young voice, he was stunned for a moment. Seeing the woman winking mischievously at him, Yun Yi smiled fondly, followed the instructions, and changed the color of his pupils to black.
After simply arming themselves, the two of them continued on their way.
Because Yun Yi was with them, they walked for almost a day and arrived at the place where the strange fire existed.
Unfortunately, there was another group of people walking towards us.
Murong Yin squinted to look, but she didn't recognize him.
But for sure, they are all beauties.
Murong Yin smacked her lips, the beauty is great, but I don't know if their purpose of coming here is the same as them.
Murong Yin winked at Yun Yi, turned around and prepared to leave first.
"Hey! People in front of you, stop, what are you doing sneaking around there?"
An arrogant and domineering voice came, and Murong Yin couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Yes, as expected, it is better for beautiful women not to talk casually. Talking will destroy the beauty.
Murong Yin didn't want to pay attention and pulled Yun Yi to speed up her pace.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew behind me, accompanied by the woman's arrogant voice: "Hey, I'm talking about the two of you! If you dare to run, please stop me!"
Seeing that the person in front of her without a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation dared to ignore her words, Qian Minggna was furious, with annoyance flashing in her eyes.
The next second, the man rushed out with a whip!
Murong Yin's eyes turned cold. The moment the woman approached, her late-stage spiritual power fully exploded!
Qian Mingna couldn't dodge and was knocked out by Murong Yin!
"puff--"
The spiritual energy in her body was in chaos, Qian Mingna couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and stared at the woman in front of her in shock and anger.
"If you don't want to die, get out!" Murong Yin spat out these words coldly, pulled Yun Yi and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute!"
A gentle voice came, Murong Yin frowned and looked in search of the sound.
Seeing this, I regretted it even more.
Nima, a small white flower.
Qian Mingxin was wearing a white dress and was surrounded by a group of girls. She walked gracefully and slowly towards this side. When she passed by Qian Minggna, she gently lifted her up.
"Nana, how are you?" Qian Mingxin asked about Qian Minggna's injury with a concerned look on her face.
If Murong Yin hadn't seen the contempt flashing in his eyes, she would have thought that this man was a truly arrogant Bai Lian.
Murong Yin was not in a hurry to leave, and watched this man's performance with great interest.
"Saint Girl, I'm fine, I've made you worry." Qian Mingna looked at the Saint with a grateful face, and stabbed Murong Yin with a vicious gaze: "If someone hadn't carried out a sneak attack, I wouldn't be like this, hum.
!”
Murong Yin raised an eyebrow: Hey! Give me a rake!
"Okay, okay, you go ahead and take the elixir to heal your injuries." Qian Mingxin pretended to comfort her.
Qian Mingna refused to give up: "Yes, Saint."
Qian Mingna retreated to the back of the crowd, taking pills to heal her injuries while glaring at Murong Yin fiercely.
Murong Yin was not affected at all. She was more interested now. This person called a saint was blocking what they wanted to do.
"This young master, my name is Qian Mingxin, and I am a saint from the saint sect." Xiao Baihua introduced herself.
Yun Yi had a cold face and said nothing.
Murong Yin suddenly realized, and glanced at the man teasingly, her feelings were for Yun Yi——
Murong Yin looked at Yun Yi, who only had his chin exposed, and wondered what the saint was interested in in Yun Yi.
"Today, the sect master sent me out to practice. I was lucky enough to meet the young master. I wonder if the young master has joined any sect. If not, how about coming to our Saintess Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Yin quit: "I'm talking about this saint. Your saint sect is made up of women."
Qian Mingxin seemed to have just seen Murong Yin: "I wonder who this is", a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
"Don't worry about who this girl is, just tell me whether all of your saints are girls?" Murong Yin interrupted her impatiently.
Pretend to be silly, I am standing here wearing such bright clothes, I don’t believe you can’t see it!
When her words were cut off, Qian Mingxin's eyes darkened, she was a little unhappy, and she spoke with a hint of condescension: "That's natural, our Saintess Sect is the only sect that only accepts women, but this girl is pretty good-looking.
I didn’t expect that my knowledge is so narrow, that I haven’t heard of the name of our Saintess Sect?”
Murong Yin had never heard of it, so she answered confidently.
"So what if I haven't heard of it? Is the Holy Maiden Sect famous? I have only heard of the Palace of Gods and Demons, never heard of the Holy Maiden Sect. I guess it is just a small sect. What are you pretending to do here?
Big tail wolf!"
"Bitch! What did you say?" Qian Mingna, who had just healed her injury, couldn't help it anymore, walked to the front and screamed in a high-pitched voice.
"This girl said that the Holy Maiden sect is a small sect, so that's why she shamelessly seeks out men from other families!"
Murong Yin just felt uncomfortable, so her words became harsh and mean.
"Shut up! Who is looking for a man!" Qian Minggna's eyes widened and she wished she could tear this bitch alive.
"Of course it's your saintly lady? Even though the whole sect is female, yet you still recruit men, but they are other people's men!" Murong Yin didn't suffer at all and retorted sarcastically.
Qian Minggna's expression changed and she looked at Qian Mingxin in panic. Sure enough, her face was not ordinary ugly.
"You said this man is yours, that's all yours? Look at your country bumpkin look, you don't deserve it." Qian Minggna was unwilling to give in and defended herself.
"Shut up!" A low and vicious voice sounded in her ears. Qian Minggna trembled and looked at Qian Mingxin with some fear.
I don’t know why the saint who has always been gentle and sweet has become so terrifying.
Qian Mingxin scolded Qian Mingna in a cold voice, and her dark eyes focused on Murong Yin.
Murong Yin let her watch, since there would be no missing piece of meat anyway.
Murong Yin even took Yun Yi's arm in an exaggerated manner, showing her overwhelming possessiveness!
Seeing this scene, Qian Mingxin's expression turned even worse. She glanced at Yun Yi unwillingly, then glared at Murong Yin fiercely, and coldly scolded: "Let's go!"