After coming to his senses, He Yi trotted to the female insect and saw that he didn't seem to be injured, which made him feel a little relieved. But he still checked her all over, "Are you injured?"

"Hey, you scared me to death."

After making sure that she had no injuries except her messy hair and torn clothes, he hugged her tightly, as if he was holding a lost treasure.

His heart was still beating wildly, and he bit the female insect's neck without caring. His hard teeth bit the tender meat, grinding it carefully, as if he was holding a big dog with meat bones, biting and grinding it bit by bit.

Zhao felt a tingling pain and numbness in his neck, and he shrank his neck slightly uncomfortably and called softly, "My lord." In public, he was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to refuse.

He Yi took a big bite, leaving a bright red strawberry mark on it, and reluctantly rubbed his lips on the freshly made, exclusive tooth mark, and then he stepped back with a lingering feeling.

"Hey, kid, see? You're quite capable." Wu Lu's voice was no longer the deliberately old and aged one before.

Instead, it sounded very clear and pleasant, he commented? : "You have reached the high SS level just after adulthood. At this speed, you will reach the SS peak soon."

"However, your protective shield is too fragile. It is crudely made and can withstand any attack."

Hearing this, Zhao, who was still a little shy, stepped forward and said, "Senior Wulu, the Lord is the only SS-level male insect in thousands of years. It is already amazing that he can hold up the protective shield by himself." "

What?!"

Wulu looked pale, "The insect race has fallen to this point?"

Muqi was also shocked. He murmured, "No wonder there are so few male insects entering the temple in the past ten thousand years. We even guessed that another temple was born, but it turns out that the truth is... "

"Temple?" He Yihe? Zhao looked at each other, both of them were confused.

What was that?

Zhao first performed an ancient etiquette before asking, "Two seniors, please forgive me for being so rude, but may I ask what the temple you mentioned is? ... Is it the palace where the insect god lives?"

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if they had discovered some great secret.

"Hahahaha..."

"Hahaha..."

The two seniors... The seniors all laughed, "Little brat, you are so silly and cute. Where are the gods in this world? They are all lies to trick little kids. The so-called temples are just special magnetic fields. For example, this grotto is where the final battle of the ancient battlefield took place, so there are a lot of energy residues."

"That's why, those of us who were able to materialize our spiritual power were absorbed here after we died..."

Wu Lu chuckled, "It can be regarded as another form of immortality."

He Yi hesitated and said, "But, senior, your figure seems to be a little transparent. Why is that?"

Hearing this, Wu Lu's eyes... The smile inside quickly cooled down, "Why else? It's all caused by you, those troublemakers!"

He Yi was a little confused after being suddenly confronted. What happened to them?

Mu Qi on the side started to explain, "Because we don't have a physical body, so in the temple, we exist in the form of spiritual bodies. When our spiritual power is consumed too much or injured, we will become more transparent... You don't have to blame yourself. We, these old guys, are not that fragile. Even if we are killed, it's just that our spiritual power is damaged. After a few months of rest, our spiritual power will be restored to its original state."

He Yi suddenly realized: Oh, that's why.

Wulu's emotions come and go quickly. And when he thought about it, he wondered if he had played too much. The cause of the fire was inside, so he didn't plan to pursue the responsibility. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he couldn't help but feel angry and embarrassed, "Look? What did I do? I didn't blame you. If it wasn't for saving you, a hot-tempered kid, would I be like this?"

"Really? It's a sin..."

After hearing this, He Yi and Zhao both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the other party was still cursing, he really had no ill intentions towards them.

Seeing Wu Lu was embarrassed, Mu Qi first smiled lightly, then floated to He Yi's side and turned around. He said firmly: "Little boy, you have been poisoned by Huo Xiangyin."

He Yi heard this and didn't understand. Just as he was about to ask in detail, he heard the other party continue:

"The Oger tribe has made a comeback?"

Mu Qi looked at the two young men, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Not really... right." He Yi was stunned by the question and said hesitantly.

Mu Qi did not comment, and his eyes still stayed on He Yi.

"Huh?" After a while, his pupils slightly dilated, and he looked up and down, looking so much that He Yi was a little scared, and then he bent his fingers and lightly tapped in the air.

A thread of mental power shot out from his fingertips and wrapped around He Yi's wrist. The thread vibrated slightly at an almost undetectable frequency.

He Yi's body froze.

His vision suddenly became blurry. He felt something penetrated his body, but it didn't seem to cause any harm. Instead, it brought a gentle force. After a while, not only did his mental power recover by a large part, but the initial symptoms of mental power riot some time ago also disappeared, just like a comfortable sunbath.

Zhao stood aside, watching the development of the situation with some caution.

He Yi drew out a few strands of mental power again, and after checking it, he found that the mental power was much purer. He smiled and comforted the female insect, "I'm fine, and I even feel better than ever before."

He turned around and bowed sincerely. "Thank you, senior!"

"Huo Xiangyin, tracking for thousands of miles, like a maggot attached to the bone." Mu Qi's face was indifferent, without any joy or anger.

"This is the special method used by the Oger tribe to deal with high-level male insects. Not only can it track and locate, but its toxin can also affect mental power... Boy, you are very talented. With your double S-level, you have suppressed its mental riot."

"Back then..." His eyes were a little nostalgic, "those weak 3S-level ones couldn't control their mental riot."

"Hey, hey, you dead paralyzed guy, who are you talking about here?" Ulu's face was instantly covered with a layer of black air, "You are blaming me, don't you think I don't understand? Yes, I was weak back then, not as good as you, these strong ones..."

"Do I deserve to be ridiculed because I am not as skilled as others and lack strength?" Ulu's eyes were wide open.

Muqi's face was calm, his eyes? Deep down, there was a sense of helplessness, "You think too much... Don't overthink it."

Wulu snorted coldly and floated away. His expression and demeanor were just like the children in kindergarten who were dividing Chu and Han.

Muqi used his mental power to hook Wulu's slightly transparent feet. He didn't dare to use all his strength, so he couldn't move them after pulling for a long time. "Wulu, I didn't mean it."

Wulu turned his head and his face was slightly relieved. "You obviously know that..."

"Okay, okay, I will never tell you again. Don't be angry." Muqi immediately comforted him.

Wulu and Muqi planned to bring the two qualified kids to their base camp to show their bored old friends something new and interesting.

He Yi and Zhao also planned to go on this trip.

Because after listening to their miserable story, Senior Mu Qi agreed to look for the traces of Marshal Mori for them.

After all, the seniors who have lived in this snowy wasteland for thousands of years must be more familiar with it than they are. Besides, the seniors are unpredictable and much more reliable than them who are just wandering around.

As for being cute on one hand and miserable on the other...

He Yi thought silently in his heart: For the sake of the female father, it doesn't matter if I make some sacrifices.

Thinking of this, they followed the seniors to the entrance of the corridor.

According to the seniors, the base camp is just below the corridor, and the two seniors... The predecessors have no physical bodies, right? They penetrated the ice directly in the form of spirit bodies. And they just appeared because they lost the rock-paper-scissors game and were ordered by their partners to go up there to check what was going on.

So now, the collapsed tunnel ice surface actually provides convenience for He Yi and Zhao, they don't have the ability to cross the ice surface by air.

Just like that, He Yi and Zhao stood on the mesh "flying ship" constructed by the spiritual power of the predecessors, and flew to the ground below the tunnel in the blink of an eye.

They never expected that the so-called temple base camp was actually? - An ice sculpture underground city.

As soon as they landed, they were shocked by the various vivid ice sculptures of alien beasts and became speechless.

A colorful neon world.

A dreamy world of ice and snow.

He Yi has lived for two lifetimes, but he has never seen such a beautiful world of ice and snow. Is it too shocking or too novel that he is dizzy and can hardly tell the directions.

Although it is a bit inappropriate, at this moment, he can't help but let go of his idol burden in front of his partner and seniors.

He turned over and rode on the "horse" ice sculpture closest to him.

He didn't realize how silly he was at the moment. After posing in a pose that he thought was unrestrained, he smiled and said, "A Zhao, come on, take a picture for me!"

See? Seeing the male insect with crooked eyebrows, Zhao also had a gentle smile on his face, "Okay."

"Is it handsome?" The male insect raised his eyebrows slightly, used his hands as whips, patted the crystal clear ice sculpture, and smiled at the female insect.

Zhao chuckled, "Handsome!"

He looked at it and suddenly felt that he couldn't leave her eyes. Although there was a suspicion of lover's eyes, he still thought: "The male lord is the most handsome in the universe!!"

The male insect was very happy to receive the praise. He stretched out his hand and said expectantly, "You come too, let's go together!"

Zhao pursed his lips and took a step back, looking at his male lord with a very complicated look. He was very moved and refused, "No."

He Yi slightly straightened his lips.