early morning.

There is hazy mist in the mountains.

Chen Mu rode the sword on the wind, and he stood at a high place overlooking the entire Lingyun Sect. Below was covered with silver, clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Young juniors practice swords on the top of the mountain.

The powerful sword cultivator went into seclusion in the cave.

Chen Mu went to Lingyun Peak with his sword, and Jiang Fuxian asked him to go tonight, but he had nothing to do at Aojian Peak, so he wanted to go and see his fiancée in advance.

Every time I go to the top of Lingyun Peak, I will break through the thick clouds. The golden light in his eyes can see the rich ice and snow energy around him.

Not everyone can set foot here.

Chen Mu would obviously need Jiang Fuxian's consent to come to the top of the mountain.

Jiang Fuxian stood on the top of the mountain, her long snow-colored floor-to-ceiling skirt wrapped around her tall body, her silver hair fluttered in the wind and snow, her skin was like cream, and her eyes were like stars.

Her beautiful face was a little cold, "Senior sister asked you to come tonight."

Jiang Fuxian intended to intimidate Chen Mu, otherwise he would run to Lingyun Peak casually in the future.

Chen Mu felt the atmosphere was wrong, and showed his white teeth. He smiled sweetly: "Senior sister, I'll go to Ziyun Peak to have fun first and come here tonight."

Last night, Zhao Feiyan was still complaining that Chen Mu had no time to go to Ziyun Peak for so long to visit.

Chen Mu suddenly felt cold on his back.

"I've come here, just stay." Jiang Fuxian stared at Chen Mu with his eyes.

Chen Mu felt the sudden increase in chill, and said seriously with his face: "Senior sister, I will definitely be on time next time, this time it was an accident."

Jiang Fuxian waved to Chen Mu slightly, and Chen Mu walked over carefully, looking at his fiancée's hand stretching out, feeling a little scared.

Fortunately, Jiang Fuxian did not twist his ears, which was the pain, mainly because he was very embarrassed.

Jiang Fuxian's slender hand fell on Chen Mu's shoulder and hugged him and walked into the Ice and Snow Palace.

Just now, I felt my senior sister a little angry, and in a blink of an eye, she regained her gentleness. Chen Mu was full of doubts. As expected, women are all fickle.

Chen Mu is much taller now, but he can only reach the position of his fiancée's chest. It is probably more than many years older than her.

As soon as he walked into the Ice and Snow Palace, Jiang Fuxian suddenly patted Chen Mu's neck lightly, and a cold force rushed into his body, even his soul was impacted.

Jiang Fuxian picked up Chen Mu who was unconscious for a short time, put him on the Bingyu bed, and put him on the blanket with edelixir.

...

Chen Mu smelled the fragrance.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ice table. When he raised his eyes, he saw a large steaming bowl of longevity noodles, dotted with coriander.

Jiang Fuxian dragged his chin with one hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Eat quickly."

Chen Mu blinked, then came to his senses and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, you want to surprise me. I thought my senior sister was looking for me tonight to prepare for special training."

"Eat while it's hot." Jiang Fuxian raised his eyebrows. The noodles would taste bad if soaked for too long.

Chen Mu didn't remember that today was his birthday, only Jiang Fuxian remembered that he picked up chopsticks and tasted the longevity noodles made by his fiancée. The noodles were very delicious and the soup was even more delicious. He quickly finished the noodles and drank the soup.

Jiang Fuxian likes to watch Chen Mu eat, and her face is unconsciously much gentler. When she sees him happy, she follows him.

Although it was not the taste made by my mother, the fiancée also made the delicious food in the world. Chen Mu looked up and asked, "Senior Sister, is there any?"

Jiang Fuxian stood up gracefully, looked at Chen Mu with beautiful eyes, nodded and smiled, "Make another bowl."

"Can the bowl be bigger?"

"Can."

"Thank you, senior sister."

Chen Mu followed Jiang Fuxian to the kitchen.

Her kitchen is very clean and there is a lot of food stored here. Jiang Fuxian takes out the flour and kneads it. Drops of water around it melt into the dough. The dough becomes more and more vigorous as it kneads.

Chen Mu wanted to help his fiancée make a fire.

However, there was no firewood in the kitchen.

Chen Mu was paying attention to Jiang Fuxian. He didn't know when the water appeared in the pot, and it was boiling, and the pot was filled with fire-attribute energy.

The big bones that were made of soup and the chopped chicken, duck and fish meat ran into the pot by themselves. Jiang Fuxian was still making soup when kneading the dough. This way the soup was made fresh and the longevity noodles were eaten fragrant.

The broth was boiled very quickly. Jiang Fuxian used his spiritual power to stimulate all their fragrance, and then pulled the dough into thin and long length.

Soon, the fragrant longevity noodles were made, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander, and a large bowl filled with it, and you can drool when you smell it.

Chen Mu sat in the corner of the kitchen to eat noodles, Jiang Fuxian continued to make pastries, and Chen Mu thought it was a kind of enjoyment when he saw her cooking.

"It smells so good."

Chen Mu ate two big bowls in a row.

I thought that after the Qingyun Conference, I could let my fiancée make delicious food every day.

He can eat five bowls of noodles in Black Stone City, and he can eat ten bowls of noodles from his fiancée. Unfortunately, Jiang Fuxian is only willing to make two bowls of noodles.

Jiang Fuxian favored Chen Mu, and did not want to spoil him too much, for fear of his depravity.

The top of the mountain.

Stars flash in the starry sky.

Chen Mu and Jiang Fuxian were watching the stars outside.

Chen Mu was eating pastries and asked with a smile: "Senior sister, I have never seen you eat."

"I have eaten too much food I have made myself and have no appetite." Jiang Fuxian shook his head slightly.

"Senior Sister."

"I'll make delicious food for you in the future."

Jiang Fuxian had a smile on her face, and suddenly a meteor shower came down from the sky. Although there were only a few sporadic ones, it was also very beautiful.

"I don't have to do it." Jiang Fuxian's mouth had a charming smile, and she turned her head to look at Chen Mu beside her.

Chen Mu understood it. He closed his eyes and made a wish, silently chanting in his heart: "There is no high demands, I hope that his fiancée can not twist my ears in the future."

The wish is over.

Jiang Fuxian walked to Chen Mu, pinched his ear and asked, "What wish is Xu? Tell me, senior sister may satisfy you."

“…”

Chen Mu could only shake his head and sigh.

I think I am a god-like martial artist and have a unique talent, but now I am being controlled by my fiancée. I don’t know when I will be able to make the decision.

Jiang Fuxian's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, "Junior brother, you have a good rest tonight. You will have to receive special training from tomorrow to next year."

"In a year?"

"Don't worry, senior sister will be with you."

Chen Mu was much happier when he heard this sentence, so he had motivation to practice.

"Senior sister, can I rest with you? It's a little troublesome to go back to Ao Jian Peak now."

"Can."

...

Nether Fire Sword Hun.

Abyss nearly a hundred feet high.

This is the forbidden area in Lingyun Sect.

Chen Mu stood beside the abyss and looked down at the Sword Prison. There was a ray of fire underneath, but an unusually cold chill overflowed.

"This was originally a place where traitors of the sect were imprisoned, but it was later transformed into a training ground."

"There are sword formations and dark fires below. The sword formation will release powerful sword lights. The dark fire also has strong attack power. You need to avoid the attacks of the dark fires and sword lights at the same time."

"What if I haven't escaped?"

"It will hurt."

Jiang Fuxian smiled sweetly.

Chen Mu couldn't even see it.

“When will it end?”

"When you shout help."

"Senior sister, I am very tough. Even if I die below, I won't shout for help."

Jiang Fuxian had a strong smile in her beautiful eyes. She used her spiritual power to send Chen Mu to the Nether Fire Sword Prison.

After entering the Sword Prison, Chen Mu felt the horror here. Yin Han's energy limited the spiritual power in his body, and he also brought protective gear to limit the spiritual power, which undoubtedly doubled the difficulty.
To be continued...