In sharp contrast to herself, the girl ahead was enjoying the warmth of her brother and sister and the respect of her subordinates. She was like a bright moon, huddled by everyone. She could imagine how happy she was, at least she was very happy at this time.

But the scene that happened immediately made her a little suspicious. The girl stood arrogantly in the distance, like a lonely geese, revealing a bit of loneliness.

"Are you thinking about Brother Zhu?" Just as Duan Shan was pondering, a sweet voice sounded, and suddenly she heard the familiar name and her heart throbbed a little. She turned her head and found that it was the girl with Zhongli Xiu. She asked in surprise: "Which Brother Zhu are you talking about?" In her heart, "Brother Zhu" would only be that person, but when she heard the pretty girl in front of her call like this, she became a little suspicious.

"It's Zhu Zhu!" The girl looked at Duan Shan with a stranger gaze. She didn't expect that she would ask such a thing. In her impression, the only one who called Zhu Zhu like this was the only girl, but she clearly saw a hint of hesitation in the girl's eyes.

"Where is he?" Duan Shan suddenly grabbed You Ruomeng's arm. She looked at the girl, looking very excited, and her eyes were clearly full of hope. You Ruomeng was stunned for a moment. Duan Shan also asked Zhong Lixiu not long ago, and she had already got the answer from him. But she still asked her this, and she could think of how worried she was about Zhu Zhu.

"He is separated from us." Seeing the girl's worried look, she was a little reluctant to say it, but looking at the vast sea, she could not tell a certain place. Maybe Zhu Zhu was wandering on an island, maybe he was dead... She suddenly felt a little sad.

You Ruomeng felt Duan Shan’s hand holding her arm slowly pulling away, just like an old lady moving her hand away from the handrail when she went down the stairs. The slow process carried a lot of things. She could feel Duan Shan’s emotions, with loss, sadness, and even despair...

Suddenly, a bright light appeared above my head, as if I was shaking the clouds and seeing the sun, the surroundings became brighter. A huge roar came from my ears, as if something was shattering and deafening. Everyone looked at it, the sky was shattering like a curtain, and the thick clouds were churning violently, transmitting dazzling light from the gap.

"Ah! What's wrong?" someone exclaimed.

Duan Shan looked at the sky quietly, and a hint of disappointment appeared on her cold face, as if she was talking to herself: "The ban is about to disappear." All the disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple had a look of surprise in their eyes. They would never believe that the ban on the temple as powerful as a copper wall would be broken one day. Many people have lived here since childhood. They have been used to seeing the sunrise and sunset here, the mist of clouds here, and never thought that all this would disappear.

"Follow me to the Qinglong Formation." Duan Shan's voice was very low, and she seemed to be unable to hear it in the turbulence of the air, but all the disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple became serious as if they had received the order, with a solemn expression on their faces. Kun seemed to have received the information in the dark, and suddenly turned around and moved towards the direction of the sunrise. The huge flip made everyone tilt slightly. Ouyang Fei suddenly felt unsteady under his feet and took a few steps back to the side.

"Junior brother, be careful." Zhong Lixiu looked at him with a serious expression. He felt that the atmosphere became a little heavier at this time. He sensed the turbulent air, he faintly felt the strong murderous intent and the breath of death.

Kun was extremely fast. In about a cup of tea, the tall and majestic temple had shrunk ten times, and it looked like a toy in a child's hand. A small island appeared in front of him. Duan Shan pointed to the island and said, "This is our duty position. I plan to live and die with the Ice and Snow Temple. I will never give up until I have no choice."

The beautiful female disciples suddenly heard the sound of birds everywhere and shouted, "We swear to live and die with the temple." Their faces were determined, but the sweet voices made this fearless speech lose its power, and it sounded like a hymn of a seabird.

They were about to get closer and suddenly saw a figure flying out from the island, flying over the water like a bird, looking at the disciples dressed like Ice and Snow Temple. Then everyone saw five people following her, wearing iron armor and dazzling golden light, and they were actually imperial soldiers. They were heavy, but their speed was not slow at all on the water. The disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple flew around while using sword energy behind them to block the soldiers. The soldiers were agile and drove more every time, and the distance between them and the disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple was getting closer and closer.

Seeing that the disciple of the temple disciple appeared in front of him, the disciple immediately shouted, "Save me." But the five soldiers also saw Duan Shan and others at the same time, and each of them shouted angrily: "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame us." The knife in his hand slashed forward, and immediately shot out a sharp sword energy. The sea surface that was trampled by the disciples of the temple suddenly became rippling with water, as if a fish was moving rapidly on the water surface, stirring up a white stream of water.

The disciples of the temple sensed the sharp sword energy and suddenly flew up. The body in the air turned into a back facing forward and backward. The sword energy in his hand stormed and emitted a cold light, and then stabbed forward. She was still a distance from the iron armored sergeant, and her sword fell in the air. The sergeant who had just slashed out the sword energy changed drastically. He raised the sword horizontally and thrust it in front of his chest. The energy in his body rushed into his waist knife frantically, and the waist knife immediately emitted a green light.

The disciples of the temple used a method of losing both sides. If the iron-armored soldier did not retract his energy to resist, he would be injured under her sword energy.

With a "swish", the iron-armored soldier seemed to be pressed by someone on his head and suddenly sank into the sea. The disciples of the temple flew backwards like a slim flew out. The sword aura hit her chest. Although the strength was much weaker, she was seriously injured before and could no longer withstand such a blow. She suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the iron-armored soldiers sinking into the water, the other four people were not at all slow, and they still sprinted on the sea surface as if they were passing by. Only after they could blew up the water surface.

In the blink of an eye, the four iron-armored soldiers had already reached the position of the temple disciple falling into the water. The two exerted force in their hands, as if they were catching something, and then they saw the figure of the temple disciple. Just as the other two reached out to grab it, the breath suddenly became cold, and a white shadow shot towards them.

The two of them hurriedly retreated, and a muffled groan came from their ears. When they stood up, they found that the other two iron armored soldiers had fallen into the water and were sinking. There was a hole in their chests, and they were bleeding at this time. They seemed to be unable to survive, so they still had deep fear in their eyes when they were dying.

Not far away, there was a woman. She was wearing a purple flower dress and covered her face with a thin gauze. Her pretty figure looked like a fairy carved with ice and jade. At this time, she was hugging the disciple of the temple in her arms.

The woman looked at them coldly, as if there was ice and snow in her eyes. The moment she touched her, she felt an unknown chill.

"You have actually arrived here!" The woman seemed to be asking the iron-armored soldiers, and seemed to be talking to herself. In the past, she felt a sense of decay. The strength of the Yuji court had far exceeded her imagination, and judging from the situation in front of her, the eye of the Qinglong Formation was no longer safe.

"Hurry...quickly...retreat back to the temple...here...it's over..." The temple disciple suddenly woke up, fainted after saying these words. Looking at Duan Shan, a disciple of the temple who was covered in blood in her arms, she felt deep hatred in her heart. She suddenly raised her hand and stroked forward suddenly, then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!