Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

The little golden dragon pointed to the sky above the snow-capped mountains with his paw.

The snow-capped mountain was too high and Ye Xingli couldn't see anything, so she had to ask for help: "Will you take me up?"

The little golden dragon put her on his back and carried her into the air.

In a blink of an eye, one person and one dragon arrived at the top of the snow mountain.

Emperor Lingshi sat cross-legged on the top of a snow-capped mountain, his clothes as white as snow, his features as picturesque as a painting, his temperament as bright as the moonlight, aloof and arrogant.

The wind blows, and the ink hair flies.

Deeply cold.

Introverted and chilling.

Sensing the movement, he opened his eyes and looked at her. A pair of deep eyes seemed to contain all things, and nothing seemed to be able to enter his eyes. He was like a Buddha who had no desires and demands, and people couldn't help but want to pay homage. Worship.

Of course, excluding Ye Xingli.

Ye Xingli only felt aggrieved: "Teacher, you clearly promised that you would accompany me."

Di Lingshi pursed his lips slightly and stretched out his hand towards her: "Come here."

Ye Xingli sat down in front of him and leaned her head miserably on his palm: "My head hurts."

Di Lingshi's fingertips gently touched her eyebrows, feeling the state of her mourning platform, and there was a trace of confusion on his expression: "Isn't it recovering well? Why is it still hurting?"

Huh?

Ye Xingli felt it for a moment and found that the pain on the spiritual platform had stopped at some point. It was just that the pain remained in her consciousness, making her think that she had not recovered yet.

Or maybe she just subconsciously didn't want Di Lingshi to leave her like this?

Now being exposed by Di Lingshi, Ye Xingli's rationality returned instantly. She sat up straight and showed an awkward but polite smile: "It turns out that you are already healed. Then I won't disturb your cultivation."

Di Lingshi licked his fingertips slightly and lowered his eyes to hide the turmoil in his heart: "...Hmm."

Ye Xingli stood up to say goodbye. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, something suddenly tripped him under his feet.

She lowered her eyes and found that a few snow vines had emerged from the white snow and wrapped around her ankles.

The snow vine, as thick as her little finger, is as clear as ice crystals and as bright as diamonds. At first glance, it looks like jewelry she specially wore on her ankles.

Ye Xingli pulled it with her hand, but it didn't move.

She also pointed at the snow vine and whittled it, thinking that the snow vine would break. However, when her spiritual power fell on the snow vine, it disappeared instantly like a mud cow sinking into the sea. However, the snow vine was still safe and sound.

However, it didn't attack her because of it.

The strength of its entanglement around her was neither loose nor tight from beginning to end. It neither made her feel shackles, but also did not want her to leave.

It's just bizarre.

Ye Xingli suspected that it had intelligence.

But the top of the iceberg is covered in snow, and it is impossible to tell where it is.

Ye Xingli couldn't walk for a while, so she stopped walking and sat down to pull with it.

The more she pulled, the more the snow vine wrapped around her body, and in an instant it was wrapped around her waist.

Ye Xingli had no choice but to scratch its itch.

Snow Vine was ticklish and trembled slightly, then quickly fell on the snow and disappeared.

Ye Xingli raked the snow and didn't see them: "Where have they gone?"

She looked left and right and saw Di Lingshi sitting there, with a handsome face as white as jade and a peach blossom color. She suddenly reacted: "Teacher, is this the spiritual plant you raised?"

Di Lingshi avoided the serious matter and said lightly: "I'm sorry, it just doesn't want you to leave."

Ye Xingli knew better than anyone else that the contracted spiritual plant would only move according to the owner's wishes.

In other words, they represent the owner's thoughts.

She said with a half-smile: "Are you sure it doesn't want me to go? Or do you not want me to go?"

Di Ling choked on his words: "I..." Ye Xingli shook his head, expressing that he didn't quite understand.

He was obviously the one who wanted to leave while she was sleeping.

He is also the one who doesn't want her to go now.

It's really hard to guess what a man is thinking.

Tsk.

However, every time Ye Xingli saw his expression, she would want to tease him, and this time was no exception.

She leaned down, and while he wasn't paying attention, she suddenly leaned in front of him and lightly bit his perfectly shaped lips: "Teacher, you can actually be more honest in your life."

Just as she was about to retreat, a pair of hot palms suddenly wrapped around her slender waist.

The next second, the hot breath full of aggression came, and Ye Xingli felt the world spinning for a while, before being pushed down by Di Lingshi on the white snow.

Ye Xingli was stunned.

All of Di Lingshi's restraint was completely shattered by Ye Xingli's bite just now.

His eyes seemed to be ignited by flames in an instant, revealing boundless heat. Even the cold white snow around them seemed to become hot with his temperature.

She had no idea how much he missed her during the time she left him for Tianwu Kingdom!

She had no idea that when he found out that she was injured, he felt a secret joy in his heart - because he could finally come to her in a legitimate way!

She had no idea how happy he was when she rolled unconsciously into his arms!

She didn't even know that the reason why he left before she woke up was because he could no longer control himself!

He wants her to be completely tainted with his scent all the time!

If he doesn't leave, he's going to lose control.

He didn't expect that her consciousness was still so sharp in her sleep, and her spiritual consciousness immediately caught up with her and even chased her into his spiritual consciousness space.

Since she chose to chase after her.

Since she took the initiative to tease him.

Since she asked him to be honest.

Then don't blame him for losing control.

Di Lingshi's fingertips gently landed on her moist lips, with a dangerous light in his eyes: "This is what you want, right?"

Ye Xingli opened her eyes suddenly, and the man kissed her.

Once the restraint on desire was relaxed, Di Lingshi's desire surged out with his inner feelings. He just wished he could rub her into his chest.

His palms tightened from behind her waist and penetrated her back with burning heat...

A strong numbness shot up Ye Xingli's spine like an electric current.

Ye Xingli looked at the end of his cold eyes, which were dimly red with lust, and finally realized belatedly that she had accidentally set herself on fire!

Sensing her tension, Di Lingshi kissed her clenched teeth gently, his voice low and almost hoarse.

"Be good, let go."

His hand slipped from her... and with just one knuckle, he played countless tricks.

Ye Xingli felt as if countless musical notes were jumping past her eyes, crystal clear like snow vines, forming one wave after another.

She was dizzy under the huge impact, her breath was completely deprived, and even her toes curled up involuntarily.

The fire in his body grew stronger and stronger under his ignition, and then exploded!

In an instant, all of Ye Xingli's strength was drained away, and her body went completely limp.

She only had time to raise her eyes to look at the almost scorching light in God Ling Shi's cold eyes, and then her consciousness was pulled away.

The world suddenly changed.

Ye Xingli suddenly opened her eyes from the training room. (End of chapter)