Ye Feng brushed away the snowflakes on Xueyan's body, picked up her gradually cold body, got on the horse, turned her head, and headed all the way to the Holy Spirit Mountain. "Xueyan, don't be afraid, I'll take you home!"

"You are back." The Holy Spirit Taoist was not surprised to see Ye Feng bringing Xueyan back to the Holy Spirit Mountain, but just greeted him lightly, as if he had known that he would come back at this time. Ye Feng responded simply, bowed, and hurried to Bingxue Peak with Xueyan in his arms.

There was heavy snow floating on the ice and snow peak, and the eyes were crystal clear. The Virgin of Ice and Snow placed Xueyan's body on the ice bed in the ice cave. Xueyan lay quietly there, as if she was asleep. Her cold body gradually formed a temperature with the ice and snow here.

The Virgin of Ice and Snow caressed Xueyan’s face lovingly. “My poor child has to bear the mission of protecting all living beings in the Three Realms as soon as he was born. It’s really aggrieved her.”

"Isn't Xueyan just an ordinary human child? Is she really the most good spirit who survived by chance?"

"Yes, she is the only child born with Han Tian. In order to protect her, your master did not let the demon world know the news that the Supreme Good Spirit survived too early. Just when she was born, she took out the spirit of the Supreme Good Spirit before the Supreme Good Spirit woke up, and concealed the news that the true Supreme Good Spirit of the Three Realms was still alive. Later, the demon world was ready to move, intending to offend my heaven. In desperation, your master returned the Supreme Good Spirit to her again."

"So that's the case, no wonder her temperament is unique." Xueyan's kindness is pure. Ye Feng was not surprised to learn that she was the most kind spirit who survived by chance, but instead thought it was taken for granted.

But the most good spirit has to bear too many responsibilities and missions. How can she, a little woman, bear it?

Is such an unusual fate her luck or her disaster?

Ye Feng stood behind the Virgin Mary of Ice and Snow, looked at Xueyan and sighed secretly, turned around and walked out of the Ice and Snow Cave, and had to find her soul first.

The snowflakes are still radiant, and the pure whiteness in the eyes is like Xueyan's heart, which is extremely pure.

How could she die like this? Ye Feng clenched his fists secretly and hurried down the mountain. He was about to meet the Holy Spirit Taoist and walked up.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" The Holy Spirit Taoist stopped him quietly. "This time you have not reported the situation to me."

"You are the master, the ghost clan in the Demon Realm teaches witchcraft to the National Master Ji, intending to use his ambitions and desires to disrupt the dynasty changes in the world. Now that the National Master Wu is dead, Ji is succeeded by a virtuous king, there is no big problem. The disciple comes back to report his life." Ye Feng knelt on one knee. "It's just that I feel a very heavy anger on the National Master Wu, somehow?"

"You are already human, and it is difficult to find out more. I just hope that the demon world can retreat and not have a bigger conspiracy." The Holy Spirit Taoist sighed. "The three realms have been clearly divided since ancient times. If you can be at peace, it will not be in vain that you have suffered so much in the world."

"The one who really endured the hardship was Xueyan." A hint of pity floated in Ye Feng's eyes. Xueyan had been a demon in the world for thousands of years, and she probably could only experience the taste.

"But her temperament has not changed at all."

"Yes, I'm sincere and kind, I'm desperate for everything for others, and I forget to take care of myself." Ye Feng said worriedly.

"This time you stopped the conspiracy of the ghost clan and protected the peace in the world. The upper realm will reward you." The Holy Spirit Taoist said with relief.

"Thank you, Master, but I can't go to the upper realm to get merits at this time." Ye Feng replied anxiously. "I still have something to do now. I can't let Xueyan die like this. I want to bring her soul back."

"You are going to the Netherworld?" The Holy Spirit Taoist walked up to him and asked seriously.

"That's right." Ye Feng knew that he couldn't go, but how could he let Xueyan die like this?

The fire glaze in Ye Feng's body was like a bomb buried in his heart. It could turn him into a ghost king at any time. The Netherworld Realm was under the jurisdiction of the Demon Realm, and it was full of hostility and evil, and it was even more unacceptable to go, but for the sake of Xueyan, he had to go!

"You can't step into the demon world, there is a strong hostility there. The fire and glaze in your body will use these hostility to break through the seal of immortal arts. Once a ghost is born, the fire in your body will use this hostility to break through the seal of immortal arts.

If the king's power is awakened again, you will lose your mind and become the ghost king in the demon world. The consequences are unimaginable. You should know more about these than anyone else." The Holy Spirit Taoist looked solemn. "Even if there is no threat from Fire Liuli, you are just an ordinary body now, not an immortal body, and you don't have any immortal power. How can you step into the underworld and save Xueyan?"

"No matter what, I can't watch her die like this!" Ye Feng replied loudly, with a faint affection in his eyes, his expression firm, and his determination to go. "I have a way to save her soul!"

The Holy Spirit Taoist knew what he was going to do. If he awakened the power of the Ghost King, Ye Feng would be the overlord of the ghost tribe in the Demon Realm. He inherited the power and status of the Ghost King, and there would be no obstacles in entering and leaving the Demon Realm. However, if Ye Feng became the Ghost King, he would no longer be able to set foot in the heaven.

"When I rescue her soul, I will commit suicide. I will never endanger the sentient beings in heaven and the world. I hope my master will succeed!" Ye Feng asked with his fists.

Ye Feng has always been calm and calm, but now he is so reckless. His family and ancestors have fought against the ghost clan for generations and have had grudges and entanglements with the ghost clan for generations. Now, in order to save Xueyan's soul, he is willing to surrender to Huo Liuli and succeed the ghost king of the ghost clan. He is so ignoring his life, which really makes the Holy Spirit Taoist love and hate.

"You are too impulsive." The Holy Spirit Taoist was helpless. "Have you forgotten what you promised Xueyan?"

"I..." Ye Feng was speechless. He promised Xue Yan to fight against the Fire Liuli in his body to the end. He wanted to be Ye Feng in the heavenly realm and not the ghost king in the demon realm! But now Xue Yan's soul is suffering in the underworld, how could he pretend to know nothing as expected!

"Xueyan, what should I do?" Ye Feng looked into the distance sadly.

"Don't worry, Xueyan won't die like this." Looking at Ye Feng's painful expression, the Holy Spirit Taoist patted his shoulder. "I think someone has already taken her soul, and that person is more suitable than you..."

Now, there are more than one fool who is desperate for Xueyan. The Holy Spirit Taoist shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I think he will bring back Xueyan's soul safely, don't worry."

Ye Feng looked at the wise eyes of the Holy Spirit Taoist, and he was a little puzzled. Who would the person the master was talking about? Who else has the ability to go to the soul of the highest good spirit in the underworld?
Chapter completed!