After the protagonist retired, the heroine quit

Lei Huang's chest puffed up, and he finally decided to let the villain's fault be taken seriously, and he didn't bother to pay any attention to this pretty boy.

He had thought clearly about the so-called sword-nourishing gourd. Wasn't Jiang Hulu the sword-nourishing gourd that Xuan Leishan gave to the leader of Qingyunfu Sect as a gift a few years ago?

Now he is in this kid's hands, and he was just beaten up by Long Wanyan herself, so there is no need to think too much about this guy's identity.

Ugh!

He had misjudged the Qingyun Floating Sect... They in Xuanlei Mountain could not afford to provoke them at the moment, so they could only avoid them for the time being.

"By the way, I won the bet, right? As for what's hidden in the fake Xuanlei Mountain, you should tell me according to the agreement."

After pouring the wine, seeing that Lei Huang was in high spirits, Xiao Yu continued the conversation.

Lei Huang was speechless, which was considered as his acquiescence. However, he did not close his eyes this time, for fear that Xiao Yu would splash him with liquor again. He had many cuts on his body now, and he could not withstand such a strong stimulation.

As for the bet, he lost. The horn of the thunder-attracting dragon was gone. If he fought again, he would probably be trapped in the ice prison again. Without the horn, he would not be able to attract lightning and break the ice prison.

In the short term, he had no idea how to break Xiao Yu's ice prison. Instead of losing another battle, he might as well just admit defeat.

What's more, he has the backup plan of attracting the thunder dragon's horn, so it doesn't necessarily mean that Xiao Yu doesn't have such a trump card.

In addition to Long Wanyan's identity as a pretty boy, sometimes... background is also part of strength.

So, not long after Xiao Yu's voice fell, Lei Huang's heart lake transmitted the sound and told Xiao Yu the general situation of Xuanlei Mountain.

Monks can transmit sound through their minds, so even if their mouths are disabled, monks can still communicate with each other.

At this point, Xiao Yu had achieved his purpose of chatting with him.

Xuanlei Mountain...

It is said that the real dragon that intended to ascend to heaven started from Longshou Island, stumbled along the way, and dropped a lot of things on the way.

Xuanlei Mountain is very hidden.

However, Xiao Yu had no intention of touching that thing now. First, the owner of the fake Xuanlei Mountain deed was Ziyun. According to the regulations promulgated by the Immortal Sect Alliance, strictly speaking, all spiritual things found in the mountain belonged to the owner of the deed.

Xiao Yu's rash action was obviously overstepping the boundaries.

Secondly, it might attract the attention of the people in Xuanlei Mountain. When that happens, they will cross the line and be doomed to failure.

However, as long as the title deed is still in Ziyun's hands, they have no way to touch it openly and can only do it passively and secretly.

"Is that so...Okay, I get it. Don't forget, besides this, you still owe me a favor...Don't die, otherwise, I will suffer a great loss. Stay alert..."

Zila~

As the strong liquor poured down, the turbid blood accumulated under his body was diluted a lot. Lei Huang's body trembled, and he cursed in his heart, "This bastard who took advantage of the situation, is he worthy of being in the same group with that witch?"

Cursing silently, his body suddenly paused and a warm current rose up. Although it was not much, it was enough to keep him alive until the missionaries from his own sect came to rescue him.

This guy……

In this world...favors are the hardest thing to repay.

Cause and effect are interconnected. If you are not careful, innocent people may be affected and disaster will come your way!

The green eyes flashed, and the clear light reflected a man with a gentle temperament and lightning on his body under the ice and snow.

Ye Ba from Yueying Sect? He just made a note of it.

……

"Li Yunshang is missing?"

"Hmm...it seems like he slipped away when we weren't paying attention, probably went to Ye Ba's place." Compared to Ziyun's surprise, Feng Ling analyzed calmly.

Given the current situation, you can guess it with just a little thought.

"Li Yunshang?" Tie Yanran muttered the name, recalling that this name seemed to be mentioned in the Shanshui newspaper when she just left the island.

Instantly, her expression became serious. She looked at Ziyun who said this and asked:

"What happened? Is there any connection between her and Ye Ba's absence?"

"Hey... this is a long story..."

"Let's make it short!" Tie Yanran moved closer.

Ziyun leaned back and said, "Hmm... Hey, Mr. Tie, why do I feel like you're a little scary... Um, it's probably like this, that Qingyun... "

Before she could finish her words, Feng Ling at the side slapped her on the mouth, stopping her from saying anything else.

“Ahhh! My mouth hurts, Feng Ling, what are you doing?!”

In an instant, Ziyun covered her slightly swollen cherry lips and glared at the culprit Feng Ling.

However, Feng Ling just raised her eyebrows, looked past the Holy Maiden of the Five Poison Sect who spoke without thinking, and glanced in a certain direction in a suggestive manner.

Following her gaze, Ziyun temporarily suppressed her anger at being slapped in the face, turned her head and immediately understood what she meant.

Qingyun Floating Sect...Fu Xian, Long Wanyan's chief disciple, the eldest senior sister of Qingyun Floating Sect, specializes in talismans and supplements in waterways, and is a very tough opponent.

She had no idea about the specific relationship between Long Wanyan and the senior sister of Qingyun Fu Sect.

However, if someone were to discuss forming a team to deal with her master in front of her, he would definitely have to be out of his mind to do that.

Maybe there will be an additional opponent.

Unfortunately, Ziyun was almost the one whose brain rusted just now.

"Hahaha... this... this is it. I'm sorry, Feng Ling."

Ziyun understood Feng Ling's good intentions and did not pursue the matter of her slapping her in the face. She just smiled.

After carefully glancing at Fu Xian's sister and making sure they weren't paying attention to her, she changed her words and continued to explain to Tie Yanran:

"Anyway, regarding Ye Ba, for some reason, he was imprisoned by a very strong guy. He is not in any danger of life at the moment, but we need to rescue him. After all, he is a member of the Moon Shadow Sect. With you, we can just deal with him. Do you want to come?"

Ziyun issued an invitation to attack Long Wanyan.

"Okay, after all, you guys helped me just now. Now that I've joined the Moon Shadow Sect, I will do my part, but..."

Tie Yanran nodded and agreed readily. It was neither moral nor logical for her to refuse, but she still had some doubts about this matter.

"Do you like Ye Ba?"

The hideous mask moved forward, startling Ziyun.

"Oh... Hey, what did you say? I... like Ye Ba?! How is that possible? I don't like that man. He has no fame, and he doesn't have any cultivation. He is totally beyond my standards for choosing a partner..."

Ziyun took a few steps back, then shook her head repeatedly, almost like a rattle, with a look of disgust.

"Really? I saw you were so nervous and in such a hurry to arrange all these things, I thought you liked him."

"Absolutely not. I just owe him a favor for saving my life."

Ziyun put her hands on her hips and said firmly.

"Rather, I still hate him because of certain things." She didn't know what she thought of, but her body trembled again, and she obediently put on the clothes draped over her shoulders and wrapped herself tightly.

Tie Yanran didn't know what she was thinking of, and turned to look at Feng Ling.

"I have a fiancée." Feng Ling's face darkened. He saw through Tie Yanran's meaning and replied.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, just curiosity. After all, I entered the sect relatively late, and my relationship is not as close as yours. Finding out the truth will also be helpful for the next action."

Hearing this, Feng Ling seemed to be thinking about something.

Tie Yanran glanced at Sanhua Niangniang on the ground and immediately retracted her gaze.

There's no need to look at this. Could Xiao Yu really attack a cat?

Tie Yanran breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, except for the bastard Xiao Yu, all other members of the Yueying Sect are women.

She had a vague suspicion, could this be the harem sect that Xiao Yu had founded outside the island with himself as the center?

After all, someone had said this when he was drunk on the island.

Now it seems that it is not the case...

Although I still have some doubts in my mind, time is urgent, so I have to rescue that bastard Xiao Yu first.

As for the captured middle-aged man, he must be happy to look after him because his junior sister was almost captured and used to practice as a talisman for the wronged soul of the Soul Refining Banner.

Tie Yanran was about to follow Ziyun and the others to where Xiao Yu was. When she was leaving, Feng Ling paused.

To be honest, if we had gone there with such fanfare before, it would have been fine.

But right now, Li Yunshang, who was the fuse of the incident, is very likely to have gone to Ye Ba.

In this case, the nature of the matter has changed a bit. It is Ye Ba's private matter. It would not be a good idea for them to interfere, and the consequences they have to bear will not be small.

"..."

Forget it...

Why think so much? The most important thing now is to rescue Ye Ba.

The plan of recruiting people was proposed by Feng Ling, so it is understandable that she thinks more about this aspect.

Just as they were about to leave, the middle-aged man behind them, who was unable to move due to a wound through his scapula, raised his head.

"fire……"

"What?" Tie Yanran paused, and Feng Ling turned his head to look directly at the evil cultivator.

A circle of bright sparks suddenly lit up in the lifeless eyes, surging like raging waves.

Chapter 43, Immune to Fire

Xiao Yu went back to the entrance of the cave and waited, although it was a matter between women that needed to be resolved.

But it’s almost time, aren’t you ready yet?

He looked up and saw that Lei Huang's luck was not too bad. Not long after Xiao Yu left, a group of dusty and dusty people came over in a panic.

Gathering beside Lei Huang, green light flashed from time to time, apparently healing his injuries.

During this time, it seemed that someone discovered Xiao Yu guarding the cave entrance. Just as he was about to step forward to argue, he was stopped.

Lei Huang managed to stand up and glanced at Xiao Yu from a distance. Most of his injuries had healed. Going down to the secret realm was such a dangerous thing, so naturally all the sects were prepared for injuries. As long as you were not dead and your soul had returned to your hometown, even if your arm was broken, they could put it back.

With the help of several people from the same clan, Lei Huang and his group walked towards the big tree in the center of the secret realm.

The secret realm...is getting hotter and hotter, like a pot of hot water that is about to boil.

The closer you are to the center, the less scorching heat you feel, and in contrast, it becomes extremely cold.

It's like ice and fire, that's it.

The area where Xiao Yu is now belongs to the inner part of the outer periphery. The place where he was teleported in at the beginning belongs to the middle part of the secret realm.

Although the towering ancient tree in the center is very conspicuous, after discussing with Long Wanyan at the time, the two decided to inspect the periphery first.

After all, the further in you go, the fewer ruins there are, and the fewer chances you have to find treasures.

However, perhaps because of their bad luck, neither Xiao Yu nor Long Wanyan found any treasure along the way. They didn't even see a single Flame Sea Flower, the spiritual material that was most suitable for growth in the secret realm and the easiest to find.

His face was extremely dark. It seemed that Xiao Yu and Long Wanyan were not lucky enough in this secret realm.

Xiao Yu didn't care. He didn't come into the secret realm to look for treasure, but for...

Thinking of this, his eyes turned to the silver-black dagger in his hand. The blade was warm, as if the girl's body temperature still remained on it.

It was to revive the protagonist and take the blame for him.

It's not really taking the blame, it's just returning some of the responsibilities to the people who should have shouldered the responsibility.

This is how it should be...

But at this moment, Xiao Yu hesitated as he looked at the dagger in his hand.

Brother Yu...thank you.

The girl's murmur of gratitude echoed in her ears.