"So, the Ice Dragon isn't actually trapped in this place, right? Did it witness its master being killed by a fellow disciple and not want to return to the world of immortal cultivation? So, it voluntarily stayed here to suppress you?"

Yan Baibai poked Mo Li and told him what he was thinking.

"Hmm, so smart." Mo Li reached out and touched Yan Baibai's head again: "If only that stupid dragon was as smart as you. He could have avenged his master by killing those humans who attacked him, but he gave up on revenge because his master begged for mercy before he died."

"Sure enough, every strong person has some story behind him." Yan Baibai sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Actually, even if the Ice Dragon gets out, it will be surrounded and attacked by the Five Elements Sect. It's better to let it stay in the secret realm. At least it can survive."

"Why were we surrounded and attacked by people from the Five Elements Sect?" This made Yan Baibai a little confused.

"The person who launched the sneak attack was Leng Shuo, the son of the Five Elements Sect's leader. At that time, whenever people mentioned the Five Elements Sect, they would think of the famous Bingxian, but they didn't know about Leng Shuo, the Five Elements Sect's leader. And Leng Shuo, he was a genius in any sect, but unfortunately, he was always outshined."

Hearing this, Yan Baibai finally understood why Bing Long was surrounded and attacked after he escaped. Putting aside Leng Shuo's identity, even for the Five Elements Sect, having already lost such an outstanding disciple as Bing Xian, how could they possibly let Leng Shuo get into trouble again?

Although the Ice Dragon did not kill Leng Shuo on the spot because of its master's words, it was already a dangerous existence and a potential enemy to Leng Shuo and the Five Elements Sect. If possible, the people of the Five Elements Sect would definitely kill the Ice Dragon directly after it was seriously injured and left the secret realm to prevent future troubles.

Doesn't this sound absurd? But things can only develop in this direction, and many such things are happening. Those in power have their own way of doing things, which can always put themselves in a situation that maximizes their interests.

Mo Li looked at the little human who was lost in thought and knew that she had understood what he said.

Mo Li thought sincerely in his heart: This little human is really smart, as he can understand the hidden meaning of my words... It seems that he is not the kind of little cultivator who is ignorant of the world.

Mo Li suddenly put his arm around Yan Baibai's waist. The next second, Yan Baibai felt a huge pulling sensation in his body. Then his feet touched the ground again. The hand around his waist was released. Pointing to a place not far away, he spoke again.

"Look over there. Do you see those four little ice dragons fighting the ice dragon? They're the inner demons born from the regret and pain the ice dragon has felt for the past thousand years. I bet it regrets its decision now."

There was no decision to kill the enemy immediately.

Even though the Ice Dragon had initially refrained from attacking due to his master's dying wishes, day after day, trapped in this icy world where day and night were blurred, his mind reeled constantly from the happy times he had shared with his master, and the image of his master's death at the hands of his fellow disciples constantly recurred. Day after day, year after year, the feelings of those times had been forgotten, leaving only hatred and regret in his heart...

So... the inner demon grows wildly.

Yan Baibai looked in the direction Mo Li pointed, and saw that there were indeed four small ice dragons beside the big ice dragon, constantly biting and hitting the ice dragon's body. The painful dragon roars resounded throughout the ice valley. It seemed that the winner was about to be decided.

"Those...demon pills in the mouths of those four little ice dragons look quite familiar to me, don't they?"

Yan Baibai nudged Mo Li beside her with her elbow. If she had not cultivated to immortality, Yan Baibai would definitely not have been able to see this, but now she has sharp ears and eyes, and her realm has reached the Golden Core stage. Now Yan Baibai can not only see the glowing demon pill in the mouth of the little ice dragon, but also see the ice dragon's momentum becoming weaker and weaker, and the increasing number of wounds on the ice dragon's body.

"No matter what, the inner demon created by the ice dragon is ultimately powerless. As the King of Vine and King of Flowers among the myriad flowers, their inherent vitality is naturally the strongest. Their demon cores will surely be able to activate the inner demon, already filled with remorse."

Mo Li slowly explained the reason why he planned to snatch the demon pill, but he felt strange about Yan Baibai's attitude.

"I saw you and the Ice Dragon were having a good chat just now, I thought..."

"Do you think I will stop you and condemn you for being so cruel?" Without waiting for Mo Li to finish his words, Yan Baibai took over.

"Ahem! Hmm." Mo Li felt awkward for the first time and touched his nose uncomfortably. "Perhaps after a thousand years, the thinking of you human cultivators has improved. In my memory, the human female cultivators I met before were all like this: innocent, kind... and stupid!"

"Can't you defeat the ice dragon alone?"

Yan Baibai was not interested in continuing this topic, so he changed the subject directly and abruptly.

"That's not the case. I can rival the ice dragon, but if I really kill it, the four little ice dragons will wake up without the ice dragon's suppression. At that time, I'm not sure I can kill them..."

"So, why don't you just get the demon pills and let them fight among themselves, while you, the fisherman, sit back and reap the benefits?"

"Your contribution to the successful implementation of the plan cannot be underestimated." Mo Li curled his lips, feeling quite happy. "If you hadn't held the ice dragon back here, I wouldn't have been able to sneak into the Ice Palace so easily. Well done, little human."

Mo Li couldn't help but reach out to touch Yan Baibai's head, but when his hand was halfway there, he suddenly turned and twisted Yan Baibai's face.

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