"Are you sure this is the way to the igloo?" Yue Nanchen was also confused.

Shui Yao shook her head. "I only walked there once, I really don't remember it!"

In the distance, Qianhun ran over panting, "Master, Madam, are you looking for that snow house?"

Shui Yao was delighted, "Do you know where the snow house is?"

Qianhun raised his eyebrows proudly, "Of course I know, there is nothing in this world that Wantongtang can't find out!"

"Okay, take us there!" Yue Nanchen didn't want to see him showing off anymore, so he whispered.

"Yes, Master!" Qian Hun also became serious, looked around, finally determined a direction, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

When Shui Yao arrived, that was the scene she saw: four men crawling on the ground, with the tips of their swords scratching the hard, cold ice surface again and again.

"Who?" Perhaps he was too focused, for when Shui Yao and the other two came closer, Zhui Feng looked up in panic.

"You guys?" Zhuifeng frowned coldly and stood up. Perhaps because he had been kneeling for too long, his body was a little unsteady. He supported himself with his sword and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The other three also stopped what they were doing, but continued to kneel on the ground with their heads down, as if they were enduring something.

"Zhuifeng, tell me, what happened yesterday? Why did the poison in my body suddenly disappear? Why did an avalanche happen? Most importantly, where is Tianwen? Where did Tianwen go?"

Zhuifeng sneered, suppressing the bitterness in his heart, "Miss, these are not what you should know. Now that the poison in your body is gone, King Yongnan is here again, you just need to go back with him, why bother with so much?"

Shui Yao stepped forward coldly and grabbed Zhui Feng's arm, "Tell me, where is Tian Wen?"

Chasing the wind, breaking free,

He continued to turn around, kneel on the ground, and dig.

"What are you looking for? Tell me?" For some reason, Shui Yao felt more and more uneasy. She looked around at the flat ice surface, but there were clearly cold and hot springs and snow houses here yesterday, so why did it become a piece of ice now?

“Go, aren’t you going?” Jing Lei suddenly stood up and shouted. Perhaps because he was too strong, or perhaps because he was knocked unconscious by Zhui Feng and his blood circulation was unstable, he suddenly knelt on one leg on the ground, “Please leave here, leave!”

"No, I won't leave, don't you agree? I'll help you find it!" Shui Yao also knelt down, took out the small knife she carried with her, and scraped the ice surface again and again.

"You're not needed here!" Jing Lei said word by word with cold lips, his eyes bloodshot.

"Jing Lei, she is the young lady, the master's favorite person, she can do whatever she wants!"

Jing Lei turned around and suddenly started to dig at the ice like crazy.

Shui Yao bit her lip tightly, feeling more and more uneasy. She lowered her head and dug at the ice surface. Suddenly, her dagger hit an object. She looked closely and found that the colorful gold paint was not...

"Seven-Blooming Linglong?" Shui Yao was shocked and immediately used her fingers to dig out the Seven-Blooming Linglong.

Yue Nanchen, who had been following behind her, leaned down and whispered, "It's Qizhan Linglong, but..."

"The Night Pearl is gone!" Shui Yao trembled. Did Tian Wen really use the Night Pearl on the Seven Blooming Linglong to cure her poison? But what happened later?

When they heard the words "Qi Zhan Ling Long", Zhui Feng and the other four froze. They quickly exchanged glances and sped up their movements. If the master is still in the snow house, he must be under the ice!

Shui Yao gently stroked her abdomen, then suddenly turned her eyes and looked coldly at Zhui Feng, "Zhui Feng, tell me, did your master use the Night Pearl to cure my poison?"

Zhuifeng didn't answer, but just lowered his head and continued digging.

"Why does he do that? Why can he make decisions for me? That's my child, my child!" Shui Yao said coldly.

She knew that if she wanted to know what happened yesterday, she had to do this. Only by angering Zhuifeng could she find out everything!

Zhuifeng's movements were a little sluggish, as if he was holding back something. Beside him, Jinglei had already wanted to jump up, but was grabbed by him.

Looking deeply into Jinglei's eyes, Zhuifeng shook his head.

The master is no longer with us, and he must help him realize his master’s last wish!

Shui Yao waited quietly. When she saw Zhuifeng pause for a moment and then continued digging, she said coldly again, "Zhuifeng, tell Tianwen that I will never forgive him, never!"

The woman's angry voice was quickly blown away by the flying snow.

Zhuifeng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He would never allow Lan Shuiyao to hate his master. His master did all this for her!

"Miss, the master no longer needs your forgiveness, because..."

Zhuifeng stood up suddenly and looked around the smooth ice. "Don't you want to know what happened yesterday? Well, I'll tell you now. Yesterday, an avalanche occurred here. I pushed us out, but I was buried in the ice.

"What did you say?" Shui Yao was completely shocked. It was impossible, impossible. With Tian Wen's high martial arts skills, how could it be possible?

"Do you know why the avalanche happened? It was because of God's punishment! The master used the wizard's most powerful spell. In order to save you, he destroyed the Seven Blossoms Linglong and was cursed by the Seven Blossoms Linglong.

"I was cursed and punished by heaven, and was buried deep in this snowy mountain! Miss, now you still don't forgive the master?"

All the master got in exchange for his life was a word of non-forgiveness from this woman!

Shui Yao staggered and was caught by Yue Nanchen behind her. She said in a low voice, "Tianwen, Tianwen, is it true? Is it true? Are you doing this to make me feel uneasy for the rest of my life?"

"Woman, your master is afraid that you will be uneasy, so he asked us not to say anything. But I didn't expect that you would be so cruel and hate the master!" Jing Lei's hot temper came up again.

Shui Yao slowly raised her head. If she didn't say this, she would never know the truth! But she didn't want to explain, she didn't want to explain anything. Now, she just wanted to find Tianwen.

She didn't believe in divine punishment or curse, she just wanted to know where the question of heaven was!

Shuiyao knelt down and dug into the ice with her ten fingers.

"Yao'er, calm down!" Yue Nanchen stepped forward to stop her, "Even if they found him, so what? From yesterday to now, it has been such a long time, it is impossible for Tianwen to be alive! Instead of disturbing him, why not let him rest here forever?"

Yue Nanchen's words made Zhuifeng and his three companions stop digging. They just knelt there stupidly. The flying snow covered their tall bodies, making them like four lifeless statues.

Shui Yao leaned weakly on Yue Nanchen's shoulder, "I don't want to owe him anything, I don't want to owe him anything!"

"Yao'er, if it were me, I would do the same, willingly!" Yue Nanchen hugged her and whispered, "You are still weak, you should leave here!"

Shui Yao shook her head, "No, let me see Tian Wen off for the last time!"

Yue Nanchen nodded and waited beside Shui Yao, watching her pile up the snow and using the

The knife carved stroke by stroke, and soon, a lifelike figure stood on the ice.

The man's hair was blown into a fan-shaped snow-white color by the wind and hung behind him, returning to peace. He closed his eyes lightly and looked into the distance, with a hint of sadness and longing between his brows.

"Master!" The four men Zhuifeng finally spoke. They knelt under the snow sculpture and kowtowed. The blood stained their bodies white and whistled in the wind.

Shui Yao reached out her hand, caressing the snow sculpture lovingly, and whispered, "Tian Wen, I'm sorry... I know these three words are not what you want to hear, but in the end, I still only have these three words, I'm sorry!"

The low sobs of the four men chasing the wind were heard on the top of the snowy mountain. The men's voices, filled with sadness and depression, mixed with the strong wind and quickly drifted away.

"Your master died for me. If you want to avenge your master, just come to me. I won't fight back!" Shui Yao said in a low voice.

Zhuifeng raised his eyes coldly and said through gritted teeth, "We won't kill you. Your life was bought with the life of our Lord!"

Shui Yao sighed deeply, "Well, if you need anything, you can come to me, I will do my best to help you!"

"No need!" Jing Lei refused coldly, "As long as you feel at ease!"

"Jinglei, what are you talking about!" Jinfeng turned around and interrupted Jinglei's angry words, "Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary! The master is gone, and the four of us brothers will protect Louxi Country for the master!"

Shui Yao sighed quietly again, looking back at the Tianwen statue in the flying snow, as if she felt that he was still alive, and her heart was heavy.

"Let's go!" Shui Yao whispered, holding Yue Nanchen's hand, and walked down the mountain step by step.

The muffled cries of the men could be heard again behind me.