"It's going to start?" Qin Ming looked in the direction of the snow field. It's eight months since he walked out of the cave. It's been longer than he expected, but it's about to start. "Senior, thank you for your hard work to keep an eye on that mountain. If there is an accident in the retreat of the witch Lord Burial Flower in a retreat, it means that she can't overcome the inner demons and immediately crashes into the mountain to interfere with her."

"You also go into the snow field and be prepared." After reminding Qin Ming, the spirit of the earth reminded Qin Ming, he sneaked into the ground and approached the snow mountain carefully. This place is even more dangerous than the Zhutian Palace, because the Forbidden Island of Lost in the Painting Island is a complete weapon. Although the Burial Flower Witch Lord cannot fully control it, it has reached at least 80%.

If we only talk about strength, the mysterious power of the Burial Flower Witch Lord is not too strong on the spirit of the earth, and it can only defeat it. However, because of the terrifying power of the Lost Forbidden Island itself, once the Burial Flower Witch Lord attacks it, it has little chance of resisting.

Qin Ming waited outside the snow field for five days and five nights. He guessed that the Burial Flower Witch Lord had already begun to go into deep seclusion, and then he walked into the depths of the snow field in the bitter cold wind.

The giant peaks thousands of meters look like pillars of the sky, or the core of the island, standing among the vast snow-capped mountains, towering into the sky, everything seems small in front of it. The howling wind blows the blizzards all over the sky, like a giant tornado, covering from top to bottom.

The three-eyed giant spirit ape, the thorny ice armor python, the snow-region spirit lion, the lightning demon eagle, the four giant beasts in the eighth level of the holy martial arts guard the four directions of the snow mountain. The twelve powerful holy martial arts spirit monsters, and thousands of powerful snow-region spirit monsters control the ice and snow energy between the world, forming layers of guardian shields.

In front of the snow mountain, Qin Ming also saw the pure blood earth dragon he saw when he entered the Forbidden Island of Shule, a terrifying war beast with the Ninth Heaven of Holy Martial Arts. His body was covered with thick snow. If he didn't look carefully, he would think it was a snow mountain blocking in front.

In addition, Qin Ming also saw two humans who had never seen before, one man and one woman floating on both sides of the mountain. They looked very old, but their momentum was very terrifying. There were no pupils in their eyes, and they were crystal white, like two blizzards, surging with amazing air conditioning.

Qin Ming tried to explore their realm, but couldn't see through anything. Ice crystals roared around them, and even their appearance became blurred.

Qin Ming stood far away and his brows gradually frowned. The earth dragon landed from the beach some time ago and came here through the forest. It seemed to be wandering nearby normally, and only special circumstances would appear. But where did those two humans emerge? Why didn’t they discover it before? And it didn’t look like living people!

"How many big monsters." Qin Lan sat on Qin Ming's shoulder, her big eyes flashed, and curiously staring at the tide of beasts that were looming in the blizzard.

"Follow the one-kilometer location of the snow-capped mountain. As long as I say it to start later, you don't have to worry about anything and take me to rush there."

"Yeah!" Qin Lan nodded vigorously. After eight months, her relationship with Qin Ming became deeper and deeper, and her strength continued to increase under Qin Ming's forced training. Now it can cross 100 meters. This distance is quite considerable, and she can also use one or two space martial arts.

In eight months, Qin Lan's strength increased, but she actually grew taller. She used to be as big as a palm, but now she has doubled her height.

In the snow-capped tomb cave, the thick branches of the giant tree slowly swayed, the leaves fluttered, and the dazzling light bloomed. The cocoons closed again, wrapping the witch of the Burial Flowers. The continuous spiritual power and life energy poured from the giant tree into the cocoon, protecting her retreat.

After five months of getting along and five months of companionship, she walked into Qin Ming and felt Qin Ming.

Putting aside the previous grievances, she had to admit that Qin Ming was indeed very outstanding, powerful and tough, dared to fight madly, calm and shrewd, wild and warm. In half her life, she has never commented on a man like this, or she has never commented on anyone at all.

In the past five months, many scenes left an impression on her. There is the wildness and courage of fighting evil beasts, the shrewdness and agility of hunting strange beasts, the warmth and sincerity of accompanying Qin Lan, and the distance and meditation of sitting on the top of the mountain on the moonlit night. The witch Lord of Burial Flowers valued more about Qin Ming's potential, the endless martial arts and superb and powerful use can all predict his future achievements.

And can these new impressions suppress the humiliating scenes of the past? The Burial Flower Witch Lord feels that he can try it. As for whether it can succeed, she is not sure.

The spirit of the earth has lurked in the rock formations of the snow-capped mountains, and its spiritual sense extends to every corner, wrapping up the huge peaks of thousands of meters. It did not rashly break into the tomb cave, but could feel the flow of energy inside and roughly feel the retreat inside.

The three-eyed giant spirit ape and other spirit demons guarding Xuefeng and are also looking forward to the retreat in the tomb cave. The stronger the new owner, the stronger the mysterious power, the stronger the island of Lost in the Forbidden Island. If it really stops at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts, this island can basically only drift in the ancient sea.

Five days...ten days...

The retreat of the Burial Flower Witch Lord was very smooth, his breath was completely sublimated, and his soul and body transformed rapidly. Since he had experienced it once, everything seemed to be natural. It was late at night on the tenth day that the Burial Flower Witch Lord finally ushered in the test of the inner demon in his deep retreat.

From a child to a girl, from walking into the witch palace to taking over the burial boat, she has experienced her life again in her dream, through the scenes that she once remembered deeply, and had bumps, pain, and deep despair. However, she has overcome all this with her perseverance, so now that the inner demons reappear and re-enter their lives, she is not afraid, and she has withstood her steadily and firmly.

Until... the picture suddenly changed, those humiliating experiences broke into my mind again, as if they were there, and they returned to that day.

Qin Ming was covered in blood, like a wild beast, staring with red eyes, biting her in the dense forest and tormenting her, while she lay on the ground like a puppet, trying to struggle but couldn't move. She could clearly feel the feeling of Qin Ming's big hand passing through her body, and she could also clearly feel the trembling of her body.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord trembled and struggled in the silkworm cocoon, but it seemed as if he was being held tightly by an invisible big hand, unable to move. She was completely immersed in the dream of the inner demon.

On the island and in the woods, Qin Ming laughed fiercely, tore her clothes apart, and pulled off her underwear. The Burial Flower Witch Lord was completely exposed to his eyes. At this moment, Qin Ming turned into an ugly beast, with a hideous face, drooling, and licking her with a fishy red tongue.

The witch of the Burial Flower was disgusting, humiliated and angry. She tried her best to get up, but the beast held it down and opened her mouth to bite her neck.

The Burial Flower Witch Lord finally screamed shrillly: "No!!"

Rumble! In the cocoon of the tree, the witch Burial Flowers oozed blood in the seven orifices, and the energy was boiling. The explosion-like rumbling made the entire tree shake violently, and the surface of the huge tomb hole collapsed terrible cracks.

In the inner demon, the picture suddenly freezes!

The Burial Flower Witch Lord turned his head and looked at the depths of the dense forest. A woman was standing there, herself! And further away, a man was looking at this place, which was Qin Ming!

She was watching them.

They were watching her, too.

"Save her?" The woman under the tree looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming stood quietly, time seemed to be solidifying. But after a long time, he still walked towards the beast with his sword.

However, the witch lord of the Burial Flower on the ground turned pale and his pupils slightly condensed. She clearly saw the woman... and smiled...

A smile makes the mountains and forests bright.

A smile amazes all living beings.

A smile, but looked at the man's back.
Chapter completed!