Chapter 223 Water into Ice

But Lange's mood is really not as leisurely as he seems. Just because of the order of the Emperor of Heaven, he had no choice but to say that he would not interfere in the affairs of Tianji Pavilion in front of Feng Shaoyue, but he could not let it go. Looking at Ye Qingwu at the time of parting was also his last hope.

But fortunately, Ye Qingwu understood that if even Qingwu could not go to Tianji Pavilion, there was really no room for the incident between Canglan and Qianye. Thinking of this, Lan Ge still has a lingering palpit.

The pace of the worried Lan Ge has become slow and heavy. Even if the beautiful scenery around him is accompanied, he has no intention to enjoy it.

Feng Shaoli accompanied Lan Ge all the way around the Linggong. After walking, Lan Ge was quiet for a long time. There was no half a sentence or any expression. She knew that this man's heart was not in her, but she still insisted that he was just worried about Tianji Pavilion.

Steps and stop slowly. Feng Shaoli stared at the absent-minded Lan Ge. She waited in place, waiting for when Lan Ge would find out his existence.

But the figure did not feel it at all. Instead of stopping, it still moved forward, and even one was missing around him.

He thinks about how seriously he thinks about things.

"Lan Ge." Finally, she couldn't help but ignore Lan Ge as an empty object.

Lan Ge was a little surprised at first. He was surprised who was calling him. In his mind, he remembered that Feng Shaoli was suitable for him to come out together. At this moment, Lan Ge, who found this problem, couldn't help but feel sorry. He stopped and looked back at Feng Shaoli not far away, facing that pair of resentful eyes. Smiling, Lan Ge apologized, " Shao Li, I'm sorry."

Sorry, these two words made Feng Shaoli feel even more depressed.

Go forward and walk to Lan Ge, Feng Shaoli looked up at the man. After a few days, he was as elegant and noble as before, cold and dusty, but the indifference between his eyebrows was deeper than before. Feng Shaoli stared straight into Lan Ge's eyes, as if to see through him, "I thought that you really left without looking back. What on earth would make you think so distracted and devote yourself to ignoring the existence of someone around you?"

Lan Ge smiled, and his irrelevant smile was stranger than his cold eyes. He just replied faintly, "It's nothing. I'm just thinking about Shaoyue's trip to Tianji Pavilion this time. I don't know if he can capture Qianye. According to Qianye's cultivation, Shaoyue's trip this time must be more bad and less auspicious."

Hearing that he was worried about Shaoyue, Feng Shaoli, who was originally a little angry, gradually calmed down. Knowing that he had wrongly blamed Lan Ge, Feng Shaoli suddenly blamed himself, but he did not want to show it, so he had to persuade him: "Since His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will let Shaoyue go, there is a natural reason for him. Moreover, there is also a white immortal in it, why do you need to This concern? No matter how high the cultivation is, it is just a demon. How can a demon resist the gods in heaven? Besides, before this departure, my father and uncle gave Shaoyue something, saying that as long as Qianye saw it, he would definitely be defeated by Shaoyue. So don't worry about it. I believe Shaoyue will be fine.

Lan Ge took a deep look at Feng Shaoli, hooked his lips lightly, and had a deep meaning. Then he turned around and continued to move forward, followed by Feng Shaoli.

"You're right. Bai Laoxian and Fuchengzhu are all in it. Even if Qianye really has the ability to understand heaven, it is impossible to deal with three masters at the same time."

"That's right, so don't worry about it, okay? We haven't been together for a long time. Today, can you accompany me to go sightseeing in the Spiritual Palace?"

"That's...good."

Two figures slowly dissipating.

In the forbidden land, the person entangled by the water demon is still struggling to support.

If this is really a test given by God, then how can she restrain herself? Canglan's cultivation is the water fairy art, which is the same as the spell of this water demon. She was previously dominated by the water demon. At this moment, it takes a lot of ability to win back.

The cold and piercing water penetrates every inch of the skin, and even the beating heart seems to be eroded by the water. She tried to gather the true qi of her whole body in her heart and wanted to release the deepest power in her heart. The water demon's hand was still pulling her clothes. Cang Lan tried to suppress the anger in her heart, and instead sinking all the true qi into her heart to feel the so-called power of experience.

The water demon was rampant, and his laughter was gloomy and cold. Looking at Canglan's graceful posture, his eyes had turned scarlet because of greed.

Hand, keep moving forward. When he was about to touch Canglan's body, the sudden coolness from his fingertips made him tremble all over.

There is no room for much to guess. The water demon only felt that the temperature of his hands was unbearable. He wanted to take it back, but his hands had been frozen, and this phenomenon was still spreading. From his fingers to his arms to his body, and finally the whole lake had frozen.

The water demon's frightened eyes were still staring at Canglan, but his hand could only hang in mid-air and was frozen with his lake.

As a result, Canglan was relieved. Although the whole lake had been frozen by the cold winter, her body was not affected. At that moment, she tried her 700 years of cultivation to evoke the power of silence in the depths of her heart. However, there was no so-called power of the heart in the bottom of her heart, but It's just a person's persistence and persistence at the end. As long as you don't give up, there is still a chance.

And the ice-freezing spell in front of her is actually her own cultivation, but a higher spell than snow dance. The snow dance and ice cold rise from the outside, but this layer rises from the heart.

Opening eyes, it was the frightened eyes of the water demon. Looking around, the whole lake was frozen. His eyes also fell on the clothes torn by the water demon on the ice, and it was rare for a burst of anger in his heart.

But the current water demon has been controlled, and it's time for Xingbo to find a way to find him. Waving his hand, the clothes have returned to his own hands. This dress is owned by the mortal world. Naturally, it can be restored as before by casting a spell like the clothes of Li Hate. If the mortal clothes are rotten, they will be rotten, and it is impossible to repair them at all.

But looking at himself with only the underwear left, do you want to find Xingbo like this? If Xingbo sees such a self, won't he make fun of him again?

Cang Lan will never ask for his own suffering.

Just as Canglan was wandering bitterly, a red shadow suddenly crossed the sky. Canglan looked up and saw the little thing that claimed to be a god bird flying from nowhere. The divine bird hovers in mid-air, and its long tail draws beautiful arcs in the air. It looks like a Buddha phoenix dancing, which is very beautiful.

Only heard the divine bird said, "Ah, even the water demon can subdue it. It seems that you are not easy."

Cang Lan didn't look at the divine bird. Her mind was how to repair the dress.

The divine bird knew that it was boring and no longer deliberately flattered him. He coughed twice before saying, "Do you want clothes?"

Cang Lan slowly raised his eyes and stared at the divine bird, "Can you find it?"

The divine bird flew on the head of the water demon, and looked at Cang Lan's eyes no longer as disdainful and arrogant as before. The divine bird said lightly, "I have a dress that has been hidden for thousands of years. If you need it, I can give it to you."

Canglan was very puzzled when he heard this. Can you believe that a bird actually has clothes?

It seemed that Canglan didn't want to believe it, and the divine bird said, "This is not an ordinary dress. It was knitted by a girl guarding the Tianji Pavilion thousands of years ago."

"Tianji Pavilion?" Canglan was surprised: "Don't you know about Tianji Pavilion? Why do you know the girl guarding the Tianji Pavilion? Where is that girl?"

The bird said, "You have so many questions. I know Tianji Pavilion, but I know why so many things come from? As for the girl, I unfortunately tell you that the girl is dead. The divine bird paused and said, "She is the first goblin to practice adult here. Later, she was brought back to Tianji Pavilion by the old man to wait there. For thousands of years, in order to pass the boring time, she knitted a dress with her own hands, and this dress is with me."

Canglan still doesn't believe it. What she doesn't believe is not that the god bird has clothes, but why the god bird gives himself clothes. According to his attitude towards himself, he should not help himself. Why is he coming forward to help now?

The divine bird sighed helplessly, shook its head, and then opened its mouth and spit out a phantom from it. Cang Lan then looked at it and saw the phantom slowly appeared in mid-air. At another look, it was really a dress, and it was folded very neatly. He only knew that it was moon white.

The divine bird spit out its clothes, and its body was a little unstable. Canglan turned around and looked at the divine bird in astonishment, with doubts and was even more curious.

The divine bird stabilized its body and continued to say, "This clothing is made of silk in the Tianji Pavilion, and there is also a very large silkworm in the Tianji Pavilion. The silk it spit out can't be cut off by anything in the world, and water and fire are invulnerable, and swords are invable."

Cang Lan frowned and asked, "Then why did you give me this dress?"

The divine bird said, "Because I also ask for you."

"Sure enough." Cang Lan smiled faintly, and the doubts in his heart became clear in an instant. She asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Facing Canglan's serious eyes, the divine bird couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He coughed and coughed twice, and reluctantly made his voice sound very friendly. "Actually, it's nothing. I just want to ask you to do me a favor and take me to Tianji Pavilion."

"Oh?" Cang Lan asked, "Since you know so much about Tianji Pavilion, can't you enter Tianji Pavilion?"

"Oh, if I could go in, I wouldn't be here." The bird sighed and saw that Canglan was still doubting and hesitating, but he was a little anxious. He looked at Canglan and asked loudly, "Whether you agree or not? If you don't promise, I will find someone else."