After a while, when Yutian Xuanhuang squatted in the ice and snow, facing the howling cold wind, guarding the burning stove, he couldn't help but sigh, his masculinity seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

The Demon Emperor gritted his teeth, no, he must revive his husband, otherwise he would be laughed to death by Qing Yan and the others after he left.

Yutian Xuanhuang turned around to look at the almost invisible cave entrance hidden in the snow-capped mountains. He turned around silently, put his left hand into his right sleeve and touched and touched. After touching for a long time, he took out a wisp of dry grass. The grass belt

It has a faint fishy sweet taste.

Yutian Xuanhuang stood up, crushed the grass into powder, and all the powder fell into the cauldron.

This medicinal herb is a good thing that has been extinct for a long time. It grew in ancient times. Only Yutian Xuanhuang can find such ancient things.

As for his name, Yutian Xuanhuang has forgotten it.

However... although the thing is good and can quickly replenish various spiritual powers, but——

There is one bad thing, this herb can □□.

It is the most indispensable thing for all female cultivators who practice charm in ancient times. However, it is precisely because of their excessive harvesting that the owner's medicinal herbs have disappeared.

Not long after the powder was sprinkled, a rich fragrance began to waft out of the cauldron.

Yutian Xuanhuang quickly closed the lid to cover up the alluring fragrance. The fragrance was strong at first, but the more refined it became, the lighter the fragrance became, and all the essence of the medicine was melted into the elixir.

Next, Yutian Xuanhuang rubbed his hands and waited for the elixir to be completed.

While waiting, Yutian Xuanhuang looked at the Donghuang Bell still hanging above his head, and couldn't help curling his lips, just wait, I will go out sooner or later.

He and Cang Lan have been here for so long, at least three or four days, but the sky still hasn't fallen. It can be seen that they have almost found the nine artifacts, and there is no problem in Sanqing Illusion for the time being.

With nine artifacts and three pure heavens, he would have enough time to break the East Emperor Bell.

Even if the Donghuang Bell is broken, it can still be recast as long as he can get out.

Yutian Xuanhuang took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake.

Zhuge Canglan's words came to mind again.

——We will get married when we get out.

Ah, this was really the most beautiful and beautiful words he had heard in hundreds of thousands of years. It was simply... so nice.

For the wedding between him and Cang Lan that has not yet come, for the future happy and beautiful life, for the future... maybe there will be a few cute children for him to play with, no matter what... he can't let the Three Realms be destroyed.

Yutian Xuanhuang turned around and looked at the entrance of the ice cave, where his favorite woman lay.

Canglan, for you, I will not let anyone or anything ruin the happiness I have at my fingertips.

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At this moment, Feng Baiwan was also anxious. A few days had passed, and the wind and snow below were getting heavier day by day. However, Yutian Xuanhuang and Zhuge Canglan did not make any movement at all.

Can't be found.

If he hadn't believed in Donghuang Zhong's ability, Feng Baiwan would have thought that Yutian Xuanhuang had left with Zhuge Canglan without him noticing.

Feng Baiwan was very confused. Since Zhuge Canglan was not dead and Yutian Xuanhuang was doing well, why was there no news? A normal Shui would be willing to stay in this ghost place.

Do they think that the Three Pure Sky cannot be preserved, that the Three Realms will eventually disappear, and that everything has been given up? Are they planning to wait in the far north for the collapse of the heavens and the earth?

Feng Baiwan then denied, no, no...
Chapter completed!