There might be something inside!

Shao Zheng turned his attention to Qin Yu'er again. This girl might know the answer.

Shao Zheng's attitude was quite friendly, and Qin Yuer quickly relaxed his vigilance and started communicating with him.

When he learned that Qin Yuer had lived here alone for four or five years, Shao Zheng was completely speechless.

What came to his mind was the image of a girl struggling to survive in the Tianshan Mountains.

A little girl can be so strong, let alone herself?

Shao Zheng found that the knot that had been bothering him was solved by this girl.

Qin Yuer took Shao Zheng to look for the small breeds unique to this place, just to see that he did not harm Huanhuan.

The breakthrough in his mental state allowed Shao Zheng to end his Tianshan trip early and return to his normal life.

Before leaving, Shao Zheng glanced at Tianhuang Binghen and asked curiously.

But Qin Yu'er immediately kept silent. Although Shao Zheng was a little itchy, he did not choose to embarrass this kind-hearted little girl.

Shao Zheng left, but when Huang Binghen was about to disappear from sight that day, he looked back with a feeling.

A man with long flowing purple hair flew out of it...

Luo Chen stopped next to Qin Yu'er, saw that she was a little different from usual, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Someone just came."

Qin Yuer shook his head and said it was nothing. When he saw Luo Chen coming out so early, he asked, "How is your harvest?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, and a white wind surrounded his right hand. This white wind was exactly the same as the wind of death in the ice marks of the sky.

On Luo Chen's left hand, wisps of white silkworm ice wrapped his left hand, which was dead ice silk.

Over the course of tens of thousands of years, there is no doubt that two soul species have formed in this wild ice mark.

Luo Chen searched for these two soul seeds for a long time in the wild ice marks. As for the ice marks thousands of meters deeper, there might be heaven seeds, but Luo Chen didn't dare to go there.

Because Luo Chen saw many frozen demons in the ice marks in the wilderness, some of which were even extinct.

"Congratulations." Qin Yu'er smiled.

The soul is planted with the wind of death and desolate wind, and comes with the field of desolate wind.

This is a forbidden area. Except for Luo Chen, the wind of death in the area has a strong suction force. Like ice marks, it can absorb the energy released by living creatures and turn it into a stronger wind.

Soul-seed dead ice silk also has its own domain. In the domain, except for Luo Chen, the dead ice silk will eat away at their bodies step by step, and finally form an armor of dead ice to seal them.

As long as Luo Chen combines the two with each other, he will be carrying around a trace of the wild ice...

The next step is to become familiar with the abilities of these two soul species.

Originally Luo Chen chose to cultivate thunder, but because of Qin Yuer's words, he chose ice.

In the Tianshan Mountains, the elements of ice and wind are the strongest, so Luo Chen's practice was to get twice the result with half the effort.

After practicing for three months, Luo Chen proposed to leave.

But Qin Yu'er obviously couldn't bear to leave Luo Chen, so Luo Chen stayed for another month.

Now, the paths of the two are not the same, and they will always separate.

As time went by, Luo Chen had a feeling that if... he didn't go to see Wentai, he might not be able to see him again!

So, a month later, Luo Chen left without any worries.

Just as he thought before, he didn't bring any humans or animals with him...

The little white tiger stood on the top of a mountain, looking at Luo Chen's disappearing figure, feeling very lonely.

At this time, another inexplicable sound came from the top of Tianhen. The little white tiger glanced at Qin Yu'er for the last time, and then ran towards the top of Tianshan...

"It seems that there are only a few of us left..." Qin Yu'er touched Heihu's head and smiled mockingly.

However, she soon regained her faith.

It won't be long before I can control my own power, and then I can go back.

Maybe we can see Luo Chen again!

Luo Chen has lived in Tianshan for nearly five years, which is quite a long time...

However, when going down the mountain, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

However, until Tianshan disappeared from sight, he still didn't think about it.

Alas, if you forget it, just forget it. It shouldn't be something important.

Luo Chen's flowing purple hair was very conspicuous, and people kept glancing in his direction along the way.

This made him a little uncomfortable after not returning to the human world for a long time.

Now, he has no identity and no money, so it is really difficult for him to return to the human world.

Fortunately, he is still a magician.

Taking advantage of some of the magician's privileges, he successfully left the country.

The situation at home was not bad, but when he went abroad, Luo Chen realized how strong Wentai's reputation was!

Almost seven of the ten people he met were Wentai's supporters.

What is this concept?

Wentai is not a goddess, but a great sage of the Parthenon, but she attracts the spirit of the Parthenon to come to her.

His extremely high reputation seems to have destined him to have many opponents...

The world does not belong to the Parthenon, and the Parthenon does not belong to Wen Tai.

However, now, Luo Chen has not heard anything bad about Wen Tai.

Maybe it's hidden in the dark and Luo Chen, an outsider, can't see it.

Anyway, there's no need to rush now.

There was one thing that caught Luo Chen's attention.

"Hey, are you interested in killing people?"

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