"Come with me." Ye Qiao didn't hesitate and quickly stepped forward to pick him up before Anshu could resist.
An Shu screamed, "Impossible!"
Ye Qiao almost went deaf from the close distance, and covered one ear: "You're not leaving, right?"
She nodded, "Then don't leave."
Originally, she and Ye Qinghan couldn't go out.
The only way for them to get out was to break through the forbidden area, but Ye Qiao didn't want to face the claim from the Sword-Wen Sect, so he simply waited in the forbidden area for the elders to let them out.
The dark book rubbed his head with malicious intent: "You will freeze to death if you stay here for a long time, right? You have used up all your fire-controlling talismans, right?"
Their eyelashes were already covered with white frost.
The temperature in the forbidden area will gradually drop at night until people are frozen to death.
Two gods might be able to bear it, but the process would be very torturous.
"But I won't freeze to death." Ye Qiao is not afraid of the cold. She has KFC. Ye Qinghan himself has ice spirit roots and is also very resistant to cold.
However, the two of them will probably be locked up for five or six days, and it is really not a good idea to keep freezing like this.
Then Anshu heard Ye Qiao's absent-minded mumbling: "...After tearing up the book, using the pages to light a fire should make it burn for a long time."
There are two types of spiritual tools: one is forged by powerful monks, and the other is something that has existed since the beginning of chaos.
The spiritual weapons of the five sects are all natural spiritual weapons born in the chaotic period.
It won't hurt to tear off a few pages.
After being beaten continuously, Anshu could only choose to endure it, but that did not stop it from making a few sarcastic remarks. After all, it would not surrender easily.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiao actually wanted to tear him apart with his bare hands.
It is horrified, it is afraid.
It turned its sights to the only normal person, Ye Qinghan.
"Burn it." Ye Qinghan actually agreed with her action. After all, the forbidden area was really cold.
Ye Qinghan had no objection, so Ye Qiao immediately did what he said, dragged KFC out of the area, and decisively ordered, "Come on. Burn it."
The little girl was very cute, with long red hair and bright golden eyes. She blinked and nodded: "Okay."
An Shu calmed down from his panic and stared at her.
She appeared out of nowhere, so was she Ye Qiao's spirit beast or sword spirit?
The only fire sword spirit it knows about is the Chaoxi Sword.
It thought maliciously that the fire from the Chaoxi Sword alone could not burn it.
Soon it realized that the girl was not Chao Xi Jian.
The moment the flames rolled up, it let out a sharp cry, "Ahhhhh!!" It was the Phoenix.
The Phoenix fire that can burn everything in the world.
“…”
KFC turned into a little phoenix and fluttered into Ye Qiao's arms.
Ye Qiao quickly hugged the hot KFC and took the opportunity to keep warm. The forbidden environment here was really bad, and Ye Qinghan was also very cold. He looked at the quiet Duanshui Sword Spirit with some sadness: "Go away, stay away from me."
The temperature in the forbidden area is so low that water turns into ice. Once the water is cut off, the temperature of the surrounding area becomes even lower.
Duanshui: "..."
His entire sword spirit dispersed, and his anger escaped into the sword.
You call him Sweetie when you like him, and tell him to get lost when he is useless, right? Oh, you are really something, Ye Qinghan.
The forbidden area is covered with ice for thousands of miles. Spiritual energy has no effect on this coldness, as if it isolates all the temperature from the outside world. People can be frozen to death inside. Spiritual weapons are naturally resistant to burning. Even if it is Phoenix Fire, a leaf of plant can burn for a long time.
At first, the two of them were just warming themselves by the fire, but the temperature was very comfortable, and the forbidden area was so quiet that it seemed as if there were no living people.
The two of them gradually changed from squatting like farmers to lying like salted fish in tacit understanding.
While warming himself by the fire, Ye Qiao asked, "How many days will the elder keep us in prison?"
Ye Qinghan recalled the Sixth Elder's personality, "He will probably be locked up for a few days. The exact time depends on when the elder calms down."
Ye Qiao said: "Aren't you just talking useless nonsense?"
Who knows when the Sixth Elder will calm down.
Ye Qinghan: “…”
"Not for long," he added. "They won't keep us for long."
The world of cultivation is already in turmoil, and it is a time when people are needed. There is no way they would leave two ready-made gods unused.
…
Outside, the remaining elders and disciples of the Sword-Asking Sect were busy investigating the evil cultivators who had infiltrated the sect.
First, arrest those monks who spread rumors and those who have bad intentions to stir up trouble. Many monks have been locked up in the water dungeon in the past few days. Xia Qing, who was forced to come out to work, is more resentful than a ghost.
"Elder, Senior Brother Xia, something happened."
Xia Qing was already in a bad mood. The two of them had been handling the affairs of the inner and outer sects for a while. After the sect leader disappeared, everyone placed their hopes on them as if they had lost a backbone, and they would look for them all day long for no matter what.
He was never tired of dealing with all kinds of trivial matters. The boy's pretty face darkened and he turned away coldly: "So what?"
Oh yes, the only helper Zuo Yi went out to slack off.
He was almost annoyed to death by the trivial matters within the sect.
This direct disciple was quite cute, and usually had a cheerful and good temper in the Sword Questioning Sect. The inner sect disciple was frightened by his sudden change of expression, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Uh..."
Xia Qing realized that he had frightened the other party. He smiled on his baby face, slowed down his tone, suppressed his impatience, and asked softly, "What happened?"
The inner sect disciple hesitated for a long time before pointing in the direction behind him and reported honestly: "It seems that our forbidden area... is smoking?"
Xia Qing: “???”
His eyes widened and he turned his head subconsciously, and saw smoke rising from the direction of his forbidden area.
I wonder who has entered the forbidden area.
Suddenly,
Summer is green.
His face turned green.
Are you really the forbidden area killer, Ye Qiao?
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