The sky had just turned white, and the dawn had just begun to appear, and the long and depressing night finally broke through.

Xueyan was wandering around Yao Town alone, and walked through several blacksmith shops in a row, but she didn't see a good sword. She couldn't stay in the town for a long time, so she hurriedly bought a handy one, so she returned to Bihua Mountain.

In the camp tent at the foot of the mountain, Master Wu's confidant walked to Master Wu and leaned over and whispered. "The spy sent to him seemed to have a major change on Bihua Mountain. I haven't seen the bamboo monster in recent days. I probably have left, and only a few useless little monsters are still left on the mountain."

"Is the news reliable?" Master Wu asked in a low voice without looking up. He was still very afraid of Han Tian. After a period of rest, he had improved much better. "That bamboo demon is not easy to mess with."

The confidant who stood aside nodded. "Please rest assured, Master National, the few groups of spies I sent said this."

"That's good. A few miscellaneous little monsters are not worth worrying about. What I want is her!" Master Wu said fiercely with a sharp look, and suddenly coughed violently again. He escaped by chance last time and almost lost half his life. He had not been able to do anything for such a long time. It seems that he can't act rashly.

"Damn it." Master Wu clenched his fists hard. When he thought of Han Tian, ​​he was still scared. "We should think of other ways to lead her down the mountain. I don't want to meet that bamboo demon again."

"Yes, then we can work hard on Ye Feng." The confidant patted the national teacher's back to help him breathe evenly, and did not forget to flatter him for a few words to please the national teacher.

"We must make a long-term plan for this matter and make sure that there is no mistake!" Master Wu ordered.

"For so long, King Ji Xian has always been in love with this woman. Her status in Ji Country is naturally extraordinary. As long as she can stand on our side, the National Master will be about to get rid of Ye Feng and get the world of Ji Country." Master Wu sneered. "Then we have to spend some more time to let her use it for me."

"There are even happier things." The confidant continued to see his master happy. "There is no one in the world who cannot get along with the money. I sent someone to bribe the soldier. Ye Feng had a close relationship with this woman. It was seen with his own eyes. It was already a matter of conclusive evidence. During this period, Ye Feng joined hands with his subordinates to deliberately protect Bihua Mountain and obstruct us from going up the mountain to find her. Ye Feng was dereliction of duty first. We can add fuel to the fire and study hard. It can even be said that he had an affair with this woman, which was related to King Ji Xian. The emperor would inevitably be furious, and we can wait here for the emperor to issue an order to kill him."

"Ha... The emperor is reluctant to kill him. We have to help him with this cruelty." Master Wu raised his head and showed murderous intent in his eyes. "Although he is only a mortal, he is very skilled in martial arts and extraordinary. I have always suspected that he has some connection with the heavens, and he has been against me, which has disrupted many of my plans. I must kill him this time to prevent disaster."

"Yes, I'll find out the relationship between this little demon and Ye Feng, and maybe I can use Ye Feng to lead her down the mountain."

The laughter of the two treacherous slander came from the camp. In order to find Xue Yan in the world, Ye Feng asked to go to the world to investigate the conspiracy of the ghost clan, and he had already targeted Master Wu. Master Wu naturally noticed it, but he was afraid of involving Xue Yan, so he kept holding his troops and wanted to know what the conspiracy of the ghost clan was. Now, in order to protect Xue Yan, he was framed by the national clan and imprisoned in the mansion.

Xueyan dances his sword in the peach blossom forest, and the fallen flowers whistle and fly with the sword, circling around Xueyan like a rain of flowers.

Yang Liu and Xiao Qi came over with snacks. "Sister Xueyan, take a break."

Xueyan took the sword and sighed in her heart. As a monster, it is not easy to use the spiritual arts of heaven, and the swords on earth are just common things without spiritual energy. Even if she concentrates, she cannot exert her spiritual power to the extreme. However, she does not know magic arts, which is even worse.

Yao Xiu'e's Taoist skills are extremely high. When the Po Xue Sword is on her body, Xue Yan and Yao Xiu'e are hard to distinguish. Without a good sword now, Xue Yan is even more at a disadvantage. It is extremely difficult to grab Meizhu back.

"What's wrong? Is this sword not suitable?" Seeing Xueyan sighing again and again with a sad face, Yang Liu walked over with concern and asked softly.

Xueyan nodded. "For some reason, she just can't exert her spiritual power."

Xueyan is a demon. Now she has no fairy sword around her, and her spiritual power seems to be much weaker. Thinking about the fact that Han Tian had just transformed into a bamboo demon, she could use the magic technique freely. The difference between her and Han Tian was really not a little bit.

"What should I do? Where can I find a sword for the immortal family now?" Yang Liu also frowned with her melancholy.

Xueyan pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the master said that people who practice ice and snow spirit art, because they stayed on the ice and snow peaks all year round, the cold air invaded their bodies, and they were already extremely cold, so they would not be afraid of the cold.

"If I'm right..." Xueyan said to herself, and walked quickly towards Feixue Pavilion, without paying attention to Yang Liu and Xiaoqi who were stunned there. Xueyan found a large vessel, put the sword inside, cut her wrist, and dripped blood into the vessel.

Yang Liu and Xiao Qi followed in, "What are you doing?" Yang Liu hurriedly came to stop Xueyan when she saw this.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible." Xueyan whispered. "I want to make a magic weapon to take back the Meizhu."

Yang Liu saw that Xueyan was serious and couldn't persuade her anymore, so she could only sit aside and look at her worriedly.

The blood had already passed through the sword body. Xueyan found the gauze to wrap the wound, sat cross-legged in front of the vessel, and used the ice and snow spirit technique in the vessel. With a cup of tea, the blood gradually penetrated into the sword, and the sword became transparent and bright, as if it was carved with ice essence.

Xueyan got up and sat aside to rest. Xiaoqi walked over and wanted to pick up the sword and take a closer look. As soon as his finger touched the hilt, frost began to appear.

"It's so cold!" Xiao Qi quickly retracted his hand, his fingertips were frozen and he completely lost consciousness.

"The mortal iron in this world is actually like the Po Xue Sword." Xiao Qi rubbed his cold fingers and exclaimed.

"This sword cast with blood is even colder than the Poxue Sword. I can feel the coldness coming to my face even when I sit here." Yang Liu was also amazed.

The sword lay there quietly, emitting a faint cold air, and the entire sword body was crystal clear and transparent, as if forged with ice, and the tentacles were cold and harsh, and no one could touch them.

"Its spiritual power is only temporary and cannot last long." Xueyan said quietly. "But with it, I will be able to bring Meizhu back tomorrow."

Yang Liu still looked worried. "You have not healed your old wounds and have lost so much blood. Why don't I go with you?"

"I'll just go alone, you can wait for me here." Xueyan comforted. "Don't worry, I know what to do."

"Then you can rest earlier." Yang Liu pulled Xiao Qi and was about to leave, but Xueyan called her.

Xueyan bit her lip. "Liu'er, if..." If there is anything unexpected happening to her, she wants to entrust Xiaoqi to Yang Liu. After all, no one has the confidence to win the matter of life and death.

"No if." Yang Liu interrupted her with her eyes firm. "We're waiting for you to come back."

Xueyan smiled. "Okay."

It was late at night, but Xueyan couldn't sleep. She looked along the back window and looked towards the cliff. There was a dense bamboo forest between Feixue Pavilion and the cliff. Behind the bamboo forest was Zuizhuxuan. Xueyan looked around and could not see anything except the tall green bamboos. Xueyan pursed her lips, and the bamboo leaves rustled, but her heart was silent.

In the cold weather, I will wake you up, you have to wait for me.

Before dawn, Xueyan had already gotten up and washed up. She sat on the chair and wiped the sword in her hand. The sword was sharp and there was a faint cold air.

"It's up to you today." Xueyan returned the sword to the sheath and walked down the bamboo ladder with his sword. Yang Liu was standing at the entrance of Feixue Pavilion. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time. Xueyan couldn't help but be shocked. "So early."

She went out as early as possible, just because she didn't want Liu'er and the others to worry, but she didn't expect to meet her.

"I don't worry about you, so I'd better accompany you. One more person will always have multiple helpers." Yang Liu was worried and insisted on accompanying Xueyan, so Xueyan had no choice but to agree.

The northern peak of Bihua Mountain stands at the northernmost end of Bihua Mountain. It is a peak that stands out from a distance from Xukun Cliff. The entire northern peak is dark, and Xueyan and Yangliu have never been here. There are snake sheds everywhere along the way, with broken branches and leaves spreading on the ground, and withered vines crisscrossing. It is obviously a sunny day, but no sunlight is seen coming in, dark, damp, gloomy and weird.

Xueyan and Yang Liu were silent all the way, and they buried their heads towards the top of the peak. The weather in early autumn was just cool, and it was already scary.

"Who would come to see me kindly?" A delicate voice came lazily. "So it was you two."

Yang Liu and Xueyan stopped and looked up. Yao Xiu'e was standing in the middle of the road, stroking her sleeves with a charming smile. "Have you figured it out, I'm here to teach me how to use Meizhu?"

"Okay, give up." Xueyan vetoed. "God has the virtue of being alive. As long as you return the Meizhu to me, the past grievances will be eliminated, and in the future, we will not violate the river water. What do you think?"

"Ha... a mere snow demon dares to negotiate with me! You are so brave." Yao Xiu'e looked at Xueyan with disdain and covered her face and chuckled. "If you have the ability, grab the Meizhu back from me, otherwise you will leave your life here today!" As she said that, she condensed her magic and rushed towards Xueyan.

Xueyan drew his sword to meet him, and the two fought together. Yao Xiu'e swayed her sleeves to wrap around Xueyan's arm. Xueyan turned sideways, and her red sleeves barely brushed over Xueyan's collars. Xueyan danced with the flow. Yao Xiu'e retreated repeatedly and secretly condensed the magic trick. Xueyan stopped Yao Xiu'e, threw the sword at her, and put out a silver-white halo. Seeing this, Yao Xiu'e pushed the magic trick towards Xueyan. Xueyan's quick hand opened, and the three-foot green breeze turned into an ice arrow and stabbed her.

Yao Xiu'e staggered a few steps into the sword. The Bing Jian immediately turned and returned to Xueyan's hand. Xueyan was also hit by the magic technique and retreated repeatedly. Yao Xiu'e hurriedly shook her long sleeves, and the fiery red long sleeves were just about to suck Xueyan's waist. Xueyan turned around and danced the sword and cut off her sleeves. However, the long sleeves had knocked down Xueyan's purse with her. The earring in the purse slipped out and landed on the hem of Yao Xiu'e's skirt. Xueyan leaned over to pick it up, but Yao Xiu'e grabbed it first.

"Where did this earring come from?" Yao Xiu'e stared at her eyes incredibly, looked at the earrings in her hand, and asked Xueyan seriously, completely losing her graceful and elegant image in the past.

"You have to care!" Xueyan hurriedly went up to grab it. Yao Xiu'e turned around to protect her earrings and used her back to block Xueyan.

She was just concerned about looking at the earrings and had no intention of avoiding them.

Xueyan slapped Yao Xiu'e's back with a palm. Blood choked on the corner of Yao Xiu'e's mouth. Meizhu fell out of her arms and rolled down the mountain. Yao Xiu'e didn't snatch it. She seemed to be completely unattention, but just asked Xueyan again. "Is this earring yours?"

"Give it back to me!" Xueyan jumped up in the air, Yao Xiu'e caught off guard, and her earrings were snatched back by Xueyan.

Yao Xiu'e looked at Xueyan in disbelief and shook her head repeatedly. "Impossible, impossible...how could it be you!"

"What's impossible?" Xueyan looked at her in surprise, not understanding what she was saying.

Yao Xiu'e kept shook her head and whispered in a low voice, as if she was stimulating, talking nonsense.

"What's wrong with you?" Xueyan looked at her and was puzzled.

Yao Xiu'e suddenly looked up, looked at Xueyan with a close eye, turned around and jumped to the mountain like she was running away, and a fiery red dress disappeared deep in the dead forest.

Xueyan gasped and looked at the earrings in her hand. Could this snake demon be related to her life experience?

The ice sword began to melt in his hand. Xueyan let go of the sword holding the sword. The ice sword fell to the ground, shattered into countless pieces, and melted into a pool of water stains. Fortunately, the sword was persisted until Xueyan grabbed the charming beads. Xueyan did not miss it, and it would be broken if it broke.

Xueyan was a little tired, turned around and leaned on the tree trunk beside her to breathe. Yang Liu went up to support her, took out the charming beads to show Xueyan, and Xueyan smiled.

But Yao Xiu'e's actions just now were completely beyond Xueyan's expectations. Over the years, Yao Xiu'e has been using all kinds of ways to grab Meizhu. This time she finally succeeded, how could she let them take Meizhu back so easily? It's really strange. Is there any secret to this earring?
Chapter completed!