There was no trace of light in a dark formation space, and the silence made people feel palpitations.

Suddenly, a low roar sounded, with a depressing terror, which made people feel inexplicably cold in their hearts.

"Hmm?" Two faint lights suddenly appeared in the darkness. They were a pair of gloomy eyes. Under the dim light like a substance, an illusory figure shrouded in the black fog could be seen faintly. It was the Ghost King.

The Ghost King, whose eyes were flashing in his eyes, couldn't help but murmur in surprise: "Why does this breath make me feel so palpitations? What exactly is it?"

The ghost king muttered to himself, a gloomy and cold look flashed through his eyes

In the quiet mansion, in the water pavilion, Jiuling and Xianwu both changed their faces and stood up suddenly, looking at the slightly illusory white flames in Xiaoyue's palm with a moving expression.

"What a terrible flame! There seems to be no such flame in the three realms of the prehistoric world?" Jiu Ling, who took a slight breath, sighed and couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Xianwu also looked solemn: "This flame is really weird, with ice-cold energy, but it is extremely hot. The heat seems to never be extinguished. Such a flame is probably almost no other divine fire in the three realms of the prehistoric world. The mysteriousness is no worse than the Zixiao Divine Thunder."

"This fire was a coincidence that I merged with the cold and yin energy and the Yan Emperor Shennong... Literature extinguished fire, and I call it immortal ice flame," Xiaoyue said with a little satisfaction, and then gently held the wisfaction ice flame into her body with her palm.

The surrounding void quickly returned to normal, while fog rose on the surface of the surrounding lake water. They were all water vapor evaporated by the energy emitted by the Immortal Ice Flame. This was still controlled by Xiaoyue. Otherwise, with the power of the Immortal Ice Flame, even the energy evaporated was enough to evaporate the surrounding lake water and burn it all.

Seeing Xiaoyue put away the Immortal Bingyan, Jiuling couldn't help but say with envy: "Xiaoyue, you are so lucky!"

"It's indeed luck!" Xiaoyue shook her head and smiled bitterly, "In order to merge into this immortal ice flame, I risk a lot. If I don't do it well, I will have to deal with the soul severely, or even destroy the soul, and be destroyed."

Originally, I was still a little moved and wondered if I could try to practice the Immortal Ice Flame. When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a sudden and secretly smuggled in my heart. Even if she was the Golden Immortal of Daluo, she was afraid that the danger would be quite serious when she tried to merge the Immortal Immortal Fire. What's more, it would be a big deal to succeed! Xiaoyue was lucky and succeeded. She also used this to reach the Daluo realm, but it doesn't mean that anyone could do it. You should know that the more powerful the magical powers, the more demanding the practitioners are, not everyone can practice successfully.

As for Xianwu, she wouldn't touch her! She is an immortal grass that has attained enlightenment. Although she is not afraid of ordinary flames, she is also a little nervous about the Immortal Ice Flame, which is comparable to the Zixiao Divine Thunder, let alone taking the initiative to practice. Isn't that looking for abuse? Moreover, she is not good at the cold way.

"By the way, Xiaoyue. Why did you come to Suoyang City suddenly? Could it be for the blood evil formation outside the city?" Jiuling asked with a sudden expression of raised eyebrows.

Xiaoyue nodded gently and said, "Nine Spirit Master Bo Mingjian! I came because of the blood evil formation. My grandfather personally told me to come and help."

"Tianzun!" Jiuling and Xianwu couldn't help but look at each other in surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect that Chen Hua attached so much importance to the blood evil formation outside Suoyang City, and actually specifically reminded Xiaoyue, who had reached the Daluo realm, to come in person.

Then Jiu Ling, whose eyes flashed slightly, hurriedly said, "Xiaoyue, do you need us to take action?"

"There is no need for the moment! I should be able to deal with it just a big formation," Xiaoyue shook her head and smiled confidently.

Jiuling couldn't help but smile: "Oh, I'm very confident! Then, don't be able to come and ask us for help again!"

"Xiaoyue, don't listen to your Master Jiuling. If there is really trouble, don't be polite. Anyway, we don't have anything else to do here. The teacher asked us to stay in Suoyang City, obviously asking us to pay attention to the war between the Tang Dynasty and Xiliang. If my disciples under the Sect of Cai participated in it, we naturally have to ensure their safety," Xianwu rolled his eyes at Jiuling, and turned to Xiaoyue with a smile.

Xiaoyue nodded: "I understand! Master Xianwu is unsure. If I really can't defeat it, I will not show off."

"Teacher!" A sudden surprise sounded, and a white phantom flashed and landed outside the pavilion. Shan Ximu, who was cheering, hurriedly knelt down to salute Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue, who looked back at Shan Ximu, couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, get up!"

"Ximu! Come, let me introduce you to the master. These two are Fairy Jiuling and Fairy Xianwu. They are the masters of the master. You should call me Master," Xiaoyue then introduced with a smile.

Master Shan Ximu immediately glared at him, and his expressions became more exciting when he looked at Jiuling and Xianwu.

"Why are you standing stupid?" Xiaoyue couldn't help but frown and shouted softly: "I've just come to see you two masters and uncles, and there is no etiquette at all!"

Shan Ximu suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Jiuling and Xianwu with an unnatural expression: "Ximu greets the two masters."

"Haha, this call of Master Master is really awkward!" Jiu Ling couldn't help but smile.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Xiaoyue naturally saw something seemed to be wrong, and she couldn't help but frown and wondered.

Xianwu also smiled and said, "Xiaoyue, your disciple has a girl who has been sworn Jinlan, named Dou Xiantong. Dou Xiantong is your grandmother's newly acquired disciple, our junior sister."

"What? Grandma has taken the disciples again?" Xiaoyue was surprised when she heard this.

Turning to look at Shan Ximu, Xiaoyue reacted and couldn't help laughing and crying: "You guy, okay! He actually joined Jin Lan with his junior teacher who was his teacher."

"Teacher!" Shan Ximu looked bitter when he heard this, and almost cried.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue glared at him and said angrily: "Okay, I'll discuss my own things in the future."

As the few people spoke, a faint sound of footsteps came. However, Dou Xiantong walked over with Xue Dingshan with a bad expression.

"Teacher, it's a fairy boy here! The one next to her is Xue Dingshan, the son of her husband, the Grand Marshal Xue Rengui, who was the Great Marshal of the West," Shan Ximu leaned over to Xiaoyue and introduced softly.

Xiaoyue frowned and glared at him: "Too talk! I don't know each other?"

"Little Junior Sister!" Jiuling and Xianwu saw that Dou Xiantong was coming, and they all greeted each other with smiles.

Seeing that Jiuling didn't see Xue Dingshan at all, Xianwu saw that Xue Dingshan's face turned a little dark, he couldn't help but smile helplessly and greet Xue Dingshan: "This should be the son of Marshal Xue, the marshal Xue Dingshan, the second army of the court, right? It's true that he is a general and a talented person. No wonder my junior sister fell in love with you at first sight."

Seeing Xianwu being so polite, Xue Dingshan couldn't show off his bad face, so he hurriedly bowed his hand and returned the gift slightly.

"Ding Shan, this is my second senior sister Xianwu Fairy. And my senior sister." Dou Xiantong introduced with a smile.

However, before she could finish her words, Jiuling pulled her to the pavilion with a smile: "Come on, junior sister!"

"Mr. Xue, please!" Seeing that Xue Dingshan's expression was stagnant and his expression was a little dark, Xian Wu hurriedly greeted with a smile and said politely.

Seeing Xianwu looking at him with a smile, Xue Dingshan quickly adjusted his expression, and a slightly stiff smile appeared on his face. He reached out to signal Xianwu to go first. Then he entered the pavilion and sat down.

After Dou Xiantong, Xue Dingshan, Jiuling and Xianwu sat down, they noticed Xiaoyue standing beside him. They couldn't help but get up and said unexpectedly: "Minister Xiaoyue, are you here too?"

"With this old man, haven't seen his buddy for a long time?" Xiaoyue, who was helpless in his heart, hurriedly stepped forward and smiled slightly, "Xiaoyue greets the uncle of the junior!"

"Little Master Uncle?" Dou Xiantong's head was stunned when he heard this, and his beautiful eyes slowly widened.

Seeing Dou Xiantong's disobedient look, Xue Dingshan looked at Xiaoyue, who looked unnatural, and couldn't help but frown in confusion and said, "Fairy Child. What's wrong?"

"Fairy boy, let me introduce you to me. This is the teacher's grandson, Xiaoyue, real person," Jiuling said with a smile.

"Teacher's grandson?" His head turned to Jiuling with a slightly stiff face, and Dou Xiantong's face was full of disbelief.

At this time, Dou Xiantong was really shocked. The senior master who once thought that his cultivation level had become his nephew in a blink of an eye. Such a strange thing is enough to stimulate people's nerves.

Xue Dingshan was a little surprised, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel even more confused, because he found that not only Dou Xiantong's attitude towards Xiaoyue was unusual, but even Shan Ximu was standing behind Xiaoyue like a good student at this time. What is the origin of this Xiaoyue Zhenren?

"Zheng Xiaoyue, I seem to have heard of this name somewhere!" Xue Dingshan, who frowned and pondered in his heart, looked at Shan Ximu again, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "By the way, Shan Ximu's teacher, Zhenren Xiaoyue. So that's it! Then, the new teacher of the fairy boy, isn't that Taoist partner of the Immortal Huachen?"

Xue Dingshan, who knew it clearly during the flash of thoughts, glanced at Zhenren Xiaoyue and Xiantong Dou, and couldn't help but feel strange: "The fairy boy actually became Zhenren Xiaoyue's uncle, this."

"Zheng Xiaoyue, sit down and talk!" Dou Xiantong said to Xiaoyue with an awkward smile.

Xiaoyue nodded and sat down calmly.

"Brother, you can sit down too!" Dou Xiantong then hurriedly said to Shan Ximu, who was standing behind Xiaoyue.

"Me?" Shan Ximu, who was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "Fairy boy, let me forget it!"

When Xiaoyue heard this, she said angrily: "Okay, I'll tell you to sit there, why are there so much nonsense?"

"Yes, teacher!" Xiaoyue's words were obviously more effective. Shan Ximu immediately responded and sat down.

There were six people in the pavilion sitting around the stone table. However, the six people didn't speak at this time, and the atmosphere in the pavilion became a little strange.

"Cough!" Xianwu, who coughed lightly, looked at Xue Dingshan with a faint smile and said first: "Mr. Xue, I don't know what happened to you when I visit you today?"

Before Xue Dingshan could speak, Jiu Ling, who lowered his head slightly to taste the tea, said calmly: "We are outsiders, ignore ordinary things!"

Xue Dingshan was stunned when he heard this, but he still politely said to Xianwu: "I heard that the fairy boy brought a tiger to seek treatment, so he came to take a look. I wonder how the treatment was done?"

"So it's for this!" Xianwu nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, Young Marshal Xue! After treatment, the fairy boy's brother Dou Yihu was no longer a serious problem. However, he still needs to rest here for a while. After all, he hurts his soul."

Xue Dingshan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "That's good! Yihu is fine. I'm relieved."

When Dou Xiantong heard this, he immediately smiled, obviously happy that his husband cared about his elder brother so much.

He looked up at Xue Dingshan. Seeing Dou Xiantong's smile again, Jiu Ling couldn't help but curl his lips and asked calmly: "Is Young Marshal Xue coming this time just for the sake of the fairy boy's brother Dou Yihu?"

"Are you?" Xue Dingshan looked at Jiuling: "By the way, I haven't asked what to call my senior sister yet?"

"Senior Sister?" Jiuling said in an obvious tone: "Don't get close to it! I am the eldest sister of Fairy Child, not your eldest sister. Not anyone else, I am qualified to call me Fairy Jiuling and call me "Senior Sister."

Xue Dingshan felt a little angry when he heard this, but his face was calm on the surface and he didn't say anything else.

"Senior Sister!" Dou Xiantong glanced at Jiu Ling helplessly, but in return Jiu Ling rolled her eyes.

Xianwu smiled and smoothed out: "Sister Xue, don't be surprised. My senior sister is dedicated to practicing and has less contact with outsiders."

Xianwu didn't finish speaking, but Xue Dingshan was a little aware of it and his anger disappeared. Feelings, this senior sister is the kind of person who only knows how to practice and does not understand the worldly ways! In addition, those who cultivate immortals are all arrogant people. Jiuling is not surprised by his attitude towards him.

The beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, giving Xianwu a slightly dangerous look, and then Jiuling snorted and continued to taste the tea.

Xue Dingshan, who didn't care much about this, turned to Xiaoyue, but smiled in his heart and said politely: "I have heard of Xiaoyue's name for a long time and have never been able to get one. Dingshan feels very sorry! But he didn't expect that he met Xiaoyue again by chance today. It is really a honor for Dingshan."

"I am just a little famous person, Young Master Xue is polite!" Xiaoyue responded with a smile.

Xue Dingshan's eyes flashed and smiled and asked, "I don't know if Xiaoyue Zhenren came to Suoyang City. Is it a trip or a trip?"

"Xiaoyue is here, so she is naturally here to visit my junior sister Xianwu and me," Jiuling said without waiting for Xiaoyue to respond.

Xue Dingshan felt a little unhappy when he heard this, and was also depressed. What happened to this Nine Spirit Fairy? It seemed that he was determined to be unable to get along with him.

Xiaoyue smiled and then said, "It's true that I'm here to visit the two masters, and there's something to do."

"Oh? If there is anything that real person can do to Dingshan, don't be polite," Xue Dingshan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"What a shrewd boy!" Xiaoyue, who looked at Xue Dingshan with a smile, couldn't help but nod and said, "Speaking of this, what I want to do, I have a lot to do with Young Marshal Xue!"

Xue Dingshan's eyes lit up and said, "Oh? I hope to hear it carefully!"

"Mr. Xue should be worried about the blood evil formation outside Suoyang City, right?" Xiaoyue looked at Xue Dingshan with a smile.

Xue Dingshan's eyes became brighter when he heard this. He suppressed his excitement and said a little trembling: "Why are the real person coming to help?"

"Although I'm not very good at the formation, I have learned some of it," Xiaoyue chuckled.
To be continued...