Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Seeing Leng Yue and Feng Lianxing appear, the female disciples saluted one after another.

Leng Yue walked towards the house expressionlessly, and when she passed by Chu Qian, she glanced at her coldly.

Feng Lianxing behind her looked at Chu Qian with complicated eyes, but did not speak.

When she saw the bride in red beside Chu Qian, Feng Lianxing frowned slightly.

In the room, Leng Xiaofan was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, beside Ling Yu who said nothing.

"Fan Er!"

Leng Yue called softly, and hurried forward to check on Leng Xiaofan's injuries.

After a while, Leng Yue's complexion softened slightly, and she put down Leng Xiaofan's hand.

Fortunately, it was just frightened and comatose, nothing serious.

"Snapped!"

Leng Yue slapped Ling Yu with her backhand, her face was as frosty.

"How did you protect the Young Palace Master, useless thing!"

Ling Yu covered her face and bowed her head in silence.

Leng Yue snorted coldly and walked out of the room.

"Chu Qian, who gave you the courage to hurt the Young Palace Master!"

Leng Yue looked at Chu Qian in the courtyard with sharp eyes.

"Palace Master, Leng Xiaofan wanted to treat me lightly while I was cultivating, so this disciple can only protect himself." Chu Qian said expressionlessly.

As soon as these words came out, Leng Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.

She is very clear about Leng Xiaofan's temperament, it can be said that it is all the result of her pampering and pampering.

However, in this ice and snow palace, no matter how arrogant and extravagant Leng Xiaofan is, Leng Yue will not allow her precious son to suffer even the slightest bit of harm.

What's more, this Chu Qian was originally prepared for her precious son.

"Chu Qian, you have to see your identity clearly, and tell you the truth, your Xuanbing jade body was originally prepared by this palace for Fan'er!" Leng Yue said coldly.

Hearing this, Chu Qian's complexion changed, and she stared at Leng Yue closely.

"Hmph, since your Xuanbing Jade Body has already broken through the Primordial Realm, when Fan'er wakes up, it's time for you to dedicate yourself."

Leng Yue looked at Chu Qian expressionlessly.

From the very beginning, she did everything possible to accept Chu Qian from the Heavenly Sword Sect, not for the cultivation talent of the Xuanbing Jade Body, but for another wonderful use of the Xuanbing Jade Body, the double cultivation furnace.

A woman with a mysterious ice jade body is not only an incomparably wonderful enjoyment for a man, but also can increase the speed of cultivation, break through bottlenecks, etc., with endless magical effects.

The effect of the Xuanbing Jade Body that breaks through the Primordial Realm is even greater.

She puts all her thought into it, all for her precious son, Leng Xiaofan.

"Don't even think about it!"

Chu Qian looked at Leng Yue with a cold tone.

"Roar..."

The bride in red next to her noticed Chu Qian's mood swings, and also roared at Leng Yue.

"Refining corpses?"

Leng Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It's still a corpse refiner at the second level of the Primordial Realm..."

As she spoke, Leng Yue tapped her jade finger lightly, and the bride in red instantly turned into an ice sculpture, unable to move.

Seeing the bride in red turned into an ice sculpture, Chu Qian's face became colder and colder.

"Tell me, why do you have corpse refining at the second level of the Primordial Realm? What relationship do you have with the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect!"

Leng Yue looked at Chu Qian expressionlessly.

"You will regret this."

Chu Qian said word by word.

"Snapped!"

Leng Yue directly fanned Chu Qian to the ground.

"Dare to speak like this to my palace lord, there are no rules." Leng Yue said lightly.

Chu Qian covered her pretty face, and a strong breath surged out of her body.

"Humph."

Leng Yue snorted coldly.

Chu Qian only felt that her whole body was covered by a terrifying coercion, unable to move, she could only stare at Leng Yue bitterly.

Feng Lianxing, who was not far away, looked at this scene, showing a hint of unbearable color, but did not stop her.

After all, she knew from beginning to end that Chu Qian was preparing for Leng Xiaofan's breakthrough.

"Since you don't say it, I have plenty of ways to get you to speak..."

Leng Yue's voice was cold and piercing.

"Palace Master!"

Suddenly a female disciple hurried over from outside.

"Ok?"

Leng Yue frowned.

I saw that female disciple came to Leng Yue and handed her a jade talisman respectfully.

Leng Yue took the jade talisman, and after a while, her complexion changed slightly.

"Lock Chu Qian up and interrogate her when I come back."

Saying that, Leng Yue walked out of the courtyard expressionlessly.

"Palace Master, what should we do with this refining corpse?"

A female disciple pointed to the ice sculpture of the bride in red and asked.

Leng Yue didn't stop walking, she flicked her sleeves lightly.

In the next second, the ice sculpture of the bride in red crashed into pieces.

...

at the same time.

Inside the Blood God Temple, a dark red figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were scarlet.

Chapter 217 My Family Was Poor When I was a Child

"Ice and Snow Palace..."

There was no emotion in Fang Mo's eyes.

Just now, the silk thread connecting the bride in red snapped in his mind.

What this means, Fang Mo is very clear.

"exquisite."

Fang Mo called out lightly.

"Owner."

Linglong opened the door and walked in, she has been waiting outside the door.

"Notify Yaotong and Yuchitu to follow me to the Ice and Snow Palace."

"Ice and Snow Palace?"

Linglong was startled, the master had just ordered the ghosts to destroy Xiaoyaomen, and now he was going to the Ice and Snow Palace again, could it be...

"Master, do you need to notify the ghost?" Linglong asked cautiously.

"No, he has his mission."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Yes."

...

The next day.

Two rays of light, one purple and one black, shot up from Wudu Mountain and pierced the sky.

On Ziyun Shuttle, Fang Mo sat with his eyes closed, and Linglong stood behind him in a tight black dress, gently rubbing his shoulders.

In Fang Mo's arms, Wan'er was as obedient as a kitten, motionless.

The beauty is in the arms, and the warm jade produces fragrance.

On another flying boat, two figures, one big and one small, sat facing each other, giving people a strong visual contrast.

"Hey, demon boy, can you open your eyes for me."

Yuchitu looked at the demon boy and said sullenly.

"Quiet, don't disturb me."

The demon boy closed his eyes and said.

"You open your eyes for me, do you think that you can ignore me because you broke through the ninth level of Yuan Zhe Realm a few days ago?"

As Yuchitu said, a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Yuanzhe Realm Eighth Layer!

During this period of time, the people under Fang Mo's subordinates can be said to have grown by leaps and bounds.