Some news of scale claws that he had received when he had just returned to the Temple of Light from the Qingjiang Realm.

According to the news from the demon clan, after the battle at the Temple of Light, Yan Buhui was injured and returned to the demon court, and then a human woman followed him.

In order to be with this human woman and to maintain this human woman, Yan Buhui did not hesitate to fight against many demon elders, and eventually gave up his lofty status and power in the demon clan. The woman who was willing to give up his identity and life and entered this cold extreme to accompany him was Lu Heng, the daughter of Lu Chaoge, the master of Youyan Pass.

In this Tianhuang Realm, Aunt Heng is the only one who can easily give up Yan Buhui's power and status, lose the trust of the entire demon clan, and even prefer to live under surveillance and imprisonment all day long.

With deep love, what does the world mean?

Feeling the ultimate coldness of this world, Ye Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, he suddenly became a little envious of Yan Buhui's living conditions with Lu Heng now.

Love is full of water.

If you can be with your beloved, even if you abandon the whole world, what's the harm?

In a vaguely, the face of the elf-like little loli who was almost tripped in front of him appeared in Ye Qingyu's mind.

After a long time of separation.

After experiencing too many things, Ye Qingyu realized at this moment that he had not seen Song Xiaojun for a long time.

Ye Qingyu looked at the couple on the ice field who were more in love than Jin but could not be together due to various misunderstandings. Seeing that they finally got rid of the hustle and restraints of the world, got rid of the love and hatred in the world, and finally could be together with each other with affection. He was also sincerely happy for this couple.

"Since you're here, it's good to go and meet them."

Ye Qingyu stepped on the void, crossed the wind and snow, step by step, towards the ice field deep in the valley below the steep cliff.

Canyon Riverside.

Yan Buhui, who looked proud because he caught a fish, suddenly seemed to sense something, was slightly stunned, and then showed a mysterious smile, saying, "Heng'er, it seems that we have guests here today."

When Lu Heng heard this, he showed a hint of surprise.

Since I came to this valley, no one has visited me. But the people who came were lobbyists from the major tribes of the demon clan and the demon kings. Some of them who did not return to their past confidants wanted to persuade them not to return to abandon themselves, so they were forced to drive them away by not return. A few of them wanted to force their persuasion, but were beaten seriously injured by not return and threw them out of the valley...

No matter who comes, he will never call him a guest in his mouth.

Who will be here today?

Lu Heng subconsciously looked up at the mid-air where the ice and snow were raging.

In this dazzling silver and white world, Ye Qingyu's white clothes had already melted into the ice and snow, and his long ink hair flew gently but was not messy at all. Although there was no trace of vitality fluctuation in his body, the invisible aura emanating from his body made him more like a peerless exiled immortal coming from the world of nothingness at this time.

"Yes... Xiaoyu!" Lu Heng exclaimed.

After confirming that the person coming from the air was Ye Qingyu, Lu Heng looked slightly excited.

In Lu Heng's opinion, Ye Qingyu is 100% the son of Yu Junhan, so for her, besides Yan Buhui, Ye Qingyu, Yu Xiaoxing and others are her closest relatives in this world.

She never expected that she could see Ye Qingyu in the confined valley of the Demon God Snow Mountain.

"Aunt Heng, it's been a long time since we met." Ye Qingyu fell down gently, looked at Lu Heng, nodded slightly, and greeted him.

Ye Qingyu also has this deep respect for this gentle woman.

"Xiao Yu, it's great to see that you're fine!" Aunt Heng carefully looked at the figure in white clothes opposite, and a hint of relief flashed in her eyes.

When she left, Ye Qingyu was punished by heavenly thunder. Although Yu Junhan rescued him with his essence and blood, he did not see him recover with his own eyes. Lu Heng had always been worried. Today, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Qingyu appear.

"I'm fine, I'm worried about Aunt Lu." Ye Qingyu replied.

Then his eyes turned and fell on Yan Buhui's body.

Thinking about the few meetings and interactions between Yan Buhui, and he was still standing on the hostile stance, but at this moment he felt a little reunited by old friends. He couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate and the strange fate between people. Ye Qingyu smiled and bowed: "General Yan, where is there no meeting in life? We have met again, so don't be safe."

"Haha, what a person who never meets each other in life. I didn't expect that the famous Lord Ye would appear in my small prison in the snow and ice. I'll see you again after a long time. The small fish pond in Tianhuang Realm is almost unable to withstand you." Yan Bu glanced back at Ye Qingyu, nodded slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Ye Qingyu could naturally hear the joke in Yan Buhui's tone.

He didn't care. He looked at the small fish with silvery white body in Yan Buhui's hand, with faint silver light on its scales, but with strange patterns on its tail, and couldn't help but speak, "Master Yan laughed at me. I'm just busy and busy. I can't be free for a moment. How can I compare to Commander Yan, you are free and easy. That is to say, you can catch snow dragon fish in a place like the Demon God Snow Mountain."

Yan Buhui laughed loudly: "So you also know Xuelongyu. Hahaha, that old demon king locked me here. I would never have imagined that I dug tens of thousands of feet into his backyard and opened an underground river, which triggered his royal family's earth vein spiritual spring, hahahaha!"

Ye Qingyu: “…”

"He, I've been holding it in for a long time and I've been trying to show off..." Lu Heng stretched out his finger and gently and naturally pushed Yan Buhui's hair from the wind to his ears. Then he smiled helplessly and shook his head, "You're here, it's his wish."

"Uh... Madam, don't expose me in front of outsiders." Yan Buhui pretended to be embarrassed, and while protecting Lu Heng's hand in his palm, he looked at his wife and smiled with a doting smile.

Ye Qingyu: “…”

Please, Aunt Heng, you are my elder after all. Isn’t it good to not show your affection in front of a junior like me?

Pay attention to the image of the elders.

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this time, Yan didn't return, her white robe flew away, and removed the golden armor of the past. There was no fluctuation of the blood evil spirits of the past. Her vitality was extremely peaceful and soothing. Lu Heng, who was beside her, looked more like an ordinary woman. The two stood together, bleak and whispered together, and her eyebrows were filled with a happy look.

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but be happy for them when he looked at the loving and affectionate two people.

What surprised Ye Qingyu even more was that Yan Buhui's current strength was actually more terrifying than he had imagined at the beginning.

Ye Qingyu had previously thought that after the great changes in the world, Yan Buhui's strength might be enhanced, but he did not expect it to be enhanced so much. At this time, Ye Qingyu had already seen that in the past year, Yan Buhui's cultivation has improved rapidly. At this time, he had even stepped into the Immortal Level Realm with one foot, vaguely touching the secret of the Immortal Level Realm, which was simply shocking.

It is no exaggeration to say that after Ye Qingyu returned to Tianhuang Realm, among everyone he had seen, Yan Buhui's strength was the most terrifying.

One foot has entered the Immortal Level Realm.

Even those awakened ancient snow demons are far inferior to Yan Bulai.

But Ye Qingyu thought about it again and again, it was reasonable to improve this speed.

On the one hand, Yan Buhui was originally a peerless martial arts genius who was rare in the world. He implanted the bones of the demon gods and formed his own sect. His strength was extremely powerful. After the battle at the Temple of Light, Lu Heng returned to him, especially after years of emotional bonds, with his lover by his side, the obsession and inner demons in his heart were eliminated, the evil spirits in his body were eliminated, and he became stable, open-minded and cheerful. Such a mind would be more conducive to the improvement of the martial artist's cultivation.

If you understand one thought, everything will be understood.

Yan Buhui's state is very similar to the miracle of "becoming a Buddha on the ground" mentioned by Buddhism.

The cold wind whistles, and the temperature in the ice valley is biting.

"Since you're here, why not go in and sit in the house?" Lu Heng pointed to the igloo in the distance and sent an invitation.

As she said that, she turned around and recycled the fishing rod that Yan Bubuli polished in Haohan Bingyan.

Yan Buhui pinched the silver fish, stuffed it into a leather bag with animal skin sewn, and called Ye Qingyu to walk towards the igloo.

Three people pushed the door open and entered.

The ice room is much more refined than Ye Qingyu imagined. Several hand-polished ice chairs and carved patterns are placed against the wall. A cup and robe woven from monster fur are neatly stacked on the ice. There are also some ice sculpture potted plants of nine-petal ice tannins and snow-stone stone lotus in the corners. They are also placed in the corners of the surroundings. They are crystal clear and lifelike.

Although such days are hard, they have a unique pleasure and freedom for the two of them.

As soon as Ye Qingyu sat on the ice chair, Yan Buhui handed him a large bowl of ice-sharpened Haikou. The bowl contained some colorless and odorless, extremely clear liquid, and a burst of cold air.

"You can try the specialty here." Yan Buhui picked up another big bowl and raised his head to drink it all.

"This is..." Ye Qingyu took a sip and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Wine?!"

Is there wine here?

Feeling the hot feeling that flows from the tip of the tongue to the internal organs, this strange feeling lasts for a long time and continues to spread to Ye Qingyu's blood and meridians on his limbs.

After taking a deep breath, the hotness suddenly turned into a warm and gentle feeling.

It seemed like a person who had been icy for a long time suddenly lay in a hot spring pool.

"This is the snow bamboo that he used his own energy to moisten and cultivate. After soaking in the ice river, the snow bamboo ice wine made with the secret craftsmanship of the demon clan. It is very spicy in the mouth and has a long aftertaste. Xiaoyu, try it... Anyway, I can't get used to it." Lu Heng walked in with a transparent ice crystal jar.

If people from outside knew that Yan Buhui used such pure energy to raise bamboo, he would be afraid that he would slough his feet and pause his chest for his wasteful behavior.

Ye Qingyu at this time admired Yan Buhui's current nature even more.

Can take it and let it go.

"You come here, it's definitely not that simple as seeing us couple." Yan Buhui smiled slightly and asked straight to the point-

Second update.

Another update.

The knife is very hard, everyone can encourage you.

During this period, I have seen many comments from book friends. I hate me for not fighting. I have been reflecting on myself and will continue to work hard, hoping to get your recognition.

Love you, touch it hard
Chapter completed!