Chapter 83 Disappearance

When they met at the Elite Academy before, one of Ji Chengyuan's clones disappeared into the darkness, found an opportunity, and quietly attached himself to Su Yunling, waiting for his chance to act.

Just now, in order to prevent Su Yunling from returning home and being with Ji Weihang, she took advantage of Fu Xuan's spiritual power transfer to help Su Yunling keep warm. Otherwise, how could Su Yunling warm up so quickly?

It took her a lot of effort to achieve the current situation.

The result was a cold environment and pungent air.

"What a crappy place." She covered her nose, trying to filter out the air that was too pure and had no pollutants, but it was in vain.

As the cold air penetrated deep into her bones, she had returned to her original form, curling up her thick long hair to keep warm in the cold wind.

But the cold wind could be blocked, but the pungent and irritating air could not be changed, and the whole environment was very uncomfortable for her.

"A-choo—" She wiped her nose with her paw, looked at the two people opposite her who seemed to have no discomfort, and narrowed her big red eyes, "Aren't you cold at all?"

Su Yunling looked at her original form without hesitation, nodded, and then said: "What race are you? Are there different races among demons? You look like both a lion and a tiger, but why is your fur red and black? Can it change color?"

Ji Chengyuan was too lazy to pay attention to her and did not answer.

Fu Xuan looked at Ji Chengyuan and noticed that she was in a bad condition.

After entering here, Fu and Su no longer felt cold. The concentration of spiritual energy here was much higher than that on Blue Star, making them feel light and refreshed both physically and mentally.

Seeing that they were not cold and their activities were going smoothly, Ji Chengyuan became more doubtful about his decision.

——Why did she push them in?

Wouldn't it be more efficient to kill Su Yunling directly outside? With her distance and speed, that group of people wouldn't be able to stop her, right?

"A-choo!" She sneezed again because of the irritating air, and her thoughts were interrupted for a moment.

Painfully, she plucked out the hair on her head, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into her nose to block it. At the same time, she tried to regain her senses and sense whether there were any prying eyes in her surroundings.

Something was pushing things forward, and was trying to suppress her.

She became more alert, but she didn't catch any signs. Only her limbs became increasingly stiff and her hair became stiff with cold.

She didn't move for a long time, and Fu Xuan suspected that she was going to do something, so he didn't move either, but watched her. When she was about to move, he noticed it in time and helped Su Yunling avoid her attack.

Su Yunling felt the wind created by the devil's claws falling on her face, making her feel tingling and numb.

The speed is very slow. Fu Xuan looked at Ji Chengyuan, who was becoming increasingly angry, and thought calmly. It seemed that this environment had greatly suppressed her strength.

There was a chance to escape. If Su Yunling wasn't with him, it wouldn't be impossible to kill him.

After dealing with Ji Chengyuan for a while and figuring out her speed, Fu Xuan also connected with the spiritual consciousness left on his body by Ji Weihang and chose a direction.

There was no object to refer to in this silvery wilderness. The snow head they had seen through the cracks was not within their field of vision, so it must have been dropped randomly.

But they held each other tightly and were not separated.

Taking advantage of the moment when Ji Chengyuan pounced on her again, she dodged and ran away holding Su Yunling.

Most of the wilderness was covered with white grass and small white flowers that looked like icicles. Some parts of the ground without vegetation were bare with ice and snow, which was a bit slippery.

Fu Xuan used a magic trick that people in the Pingyao area often used to slide on the sand. He slid across the icy and snowy ground and moved far away in the blink of an eye.

Su Yunling was in her arms, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry to bother you."

Fu Xuan didn't care too much, "I can't just watch her kill you."

In this situation, it is not difficult to bring someone with her. Of course, Ji Chengyuan cannot let her kill the person he wants to kill, and as Ji Chengyuan's life-saving talisman, she will not take the initiative to kill herself.

Watching the two people's backs leaving quickly, Ji Chengyuan, whose body was stiff with cold, gritted his teeth in hatred. He cursed the two people for running too fast, and cursed himself for losing his mind, for taking Su Yunling to the crack and pushing her down, which was unnecessary, and also cursed this racially discriminatory place, why did they only treat her coldly.

Looking at the backs of the two people, the filtered air was still a little pungent. She exhaled, raised her claws angrily, and crushed the little white flower at her feet.

The icy petals pierced his claws, and blood fell to the ground with a sizzling sound.

Everything was really going wrong. She angrily shook off the petals on her paws and chased after the two people who were running away in front of her, but she either got her feet pricked or slipped on the icy ground, which made her even more annoyed.

She hates ice and snow.

Fu Xuan looked back at Ji Chengyuan who slipped on the ice and felt that she would not be able to catch up with him for a while.

"Do you know where this is and how we can get out?" Fu Xuan asked Su Yunling in his arms.

Su Yunling observed the environment, and after hearing this, she replied hesitantly, "Not sure."

"But," she added, "I guess if we want to get out, we need to find that icy head."

Fu Xuan agreed.

Seeing that she did not question it, Su Yunling thought for a moment and said, "These things happened too coincidentally, there must be gods involved. Originally, Ji Chengyuan was so close to me that she could have killed me directly, but she chose to go far away and pushed me down.

"Looking at her current appearance, she obviously doesn't know what's going on here. If she doesn't know and isn't sure I'll die if I come in, why would she do this?"

Ji Chengyuan's embarrassment in this environment was obvious, and even one who was not a cultivator could see it.

"God?" Fu Xuan thought, "Why would they do this?"

Su Yunling shook her head, "I don't know."

The two had nothing to do except run away, so they just started a discussion.

"The God of Darkness doesn't like you joining the Flying Birds camp?" Fu Xuan guessed.

Su Yunling: "...but she doesn't look like she wants me to die."

The two of them looked at Ji Chengyuan behind them at the same time, and agreed that Ji Chengyuan might be the first to die.

Frozen to death, or fell to death.

Fu Xuan guessed again: "The God of Tomorrow wants you to do something?"

Su Yunling: "...Then couldn't she just let Lilith tell me? Lilith is the bishop of the Glowing Church."

Fu Xuan was out of ideas. Su Yunling said, "Actually, there is another god who is more likely to be the one."

"Huh? Who?" Fu Xuan had only heard of the names of two gods.

"I'm just guessing..." Su Yunling said, "In the comics, when the God of Darkness and the God of Tomorrow communicate with the believers, they occasionally mention fate. So some readers speculate that in addition to the two of them, there is a third God of Fate."

"Fate..." Fu Xuan nodded thoughtfully, "If fate wants to arrange this series of events, it may be more convenient."

Su Yunling said: "But none of the gods officially appeared in the first series, let alone this god of fate who is only guessed by readers. I can't guess what her purpose might be."

"It's okay." Fu Xuan said, "Anyway, we won't die here."

Su Yunling agreed.

The two chatted about other things to pass the time, such as whether there are racial differences within the demon clan and what the ending of the comics will be.

Following the guidance of Wei Hang's spiritual consciousness, Fu Xuan ran for almost an hour, until she was breathless and sweating, before she finally saw the iconic object.

——A huge head of ice and snow.

Just as they saw the ice-cold head from afar, Ji Weihang, who came from another direction, also saw them from afar and used his spiritual sense to remind Fu Xuan.

The two parties exchange information.

Earlier, Ji Weihang was discussing the commonalities of knowledge between the two worlds with Labor in Dongzhou, but suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to check whether Su Yunling had any traces of Ji Chengyuan's hand or foot. Feeling uneasy, she asked the Dawn Army to send her to Beizhou, where she happened to meet Ling Si.

She just came in not long ago.

Just as the two sides were looking at each other from a distance, Ji Chengyuan, who was exhausted from chasing behind, also saw it.

Damn it, she was tired. Ji Chengyuan stopped and lay down on the spot. What else is there to do? Just take a rest.

She licked her fur sadly. It was fatal to be on the wrong side. It was even more fatal to make the wrong choice. She must have lost her mind to push them down.

Like Fu Xuan, Ji Weihang's strength was not suppressed. She quickly met up with the two of them, making sure that they were all right, and then turned her attention to Ji Chengyuan on the other side.

Ji Chengyuan was too lazy to move and there was nowhere to run.

Facing Weihang's gaze, she simply took out Fu Xuan's hair and burned it, connecting the lives of the man and the demon, so that Ji Weihang would not take action.

But at the moment when her hair burned out, she suddenly felt the malice coming along the elusive thread that connected them.

Counter curse... She thought of it, but it was too late. She closed her eyes helplessly, after all, she was no match for her opponent.

"Did she die just like that?" Su Yunling asked as she watched Ji Chengyuan's body turn into a point of light and disappear.

Ji Weihang glanced at the rankings, confirmed that the first place had been replaced, and said "hmm".

Death is such an easy thing. This is true in the animal world and in the world of immortal cultivation.

This is why Ji Weihang has always provided Fu Xuan with various safety measures, including those seen and unseen, those said and those not said.

"How are we going to get out?" Fu Xuan asked, changing the subject.

The two parties have already exchanged their speculations about the gods controlling the situation behind the scenes. Ji Weihang turned his head to look at the snowy head behind him.

The head alone was thirty meters high. The clear, transparent snow and ice sparkled in the light that came from nowhere.

The icy head did not respond. It began to snow from the sky. The snow fell on the ground, and Fu Xuan and the other man began to feel cold.

Looking at the falling snow, Ji Weihang suddenly felt something and raised his hand to catch a snowflake.

【Player Ji Weihang obtains the item "Listen to Everything" from ■■■■■. 】

[The function of this item has been blocked, please explore it yourself. ]

The snowflake disappeared in his hand and automatically entered the system panel, staying in the prop bar together with the "Rules of the New World".

As soon as the words in front of them disappeared, a cold wind blew up, forcing the three of them to close their eyes.

When the cold wind disappeared, the three opened their eyes and found themselves back in the room.

The crack in front of them was slowly shrinking and closing, and the silver-white wilderness disappeared before their eyes.

"Are you okay?" Seeing them appear, Yang Xia rushed over and pulled Fu Xuan to look him up and down, fearing that any health problems would affect her sister Yang Chun.

Fu Xuan shook his head.

"It seems that even the gods give you face." Ling Si looked at Ji Weihang and joked.

The crack disappeared and she felt much less stressed.

Ji Weihang was still immersed in his own thoughts. Hearing this, he just nodded slowly.