Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Leng Xiaofan was so trembling that he couldn't speak.

His own aunt, the vice-master of the Ice and Snow Palace, and a strong man in the Yuanshi realm, was being held by those disgusting tentacles in front of him...

This simply subverted his outlook on life.

"You... who the hell are you!!"

Leng Xiaofan looked at Fang Mo in horror.

As if Fang Mo had never heard of it, he raised his head and glanced at Chu Qian and Ling Yu who were not far away, his expression did not change at all.

Linglong had already put Chu Qian and Ling Yu down at this time, and carefully operated Yuanli to heal their injuries.

Fang Mo withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, and walked slowly to Leng Xiaofan.

"A woman who dares to move my seat... Hehe, interesting." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Fang Mo's mouth.

"You... what do you want??"

Leng Xiaofan looked terrified, and kept stepping back.

"I... I didn't know they were your women, really, you let me go!"

Leng Xiaofan's voice was full of begging.

He is arrogant, extravagant and arrogant, but he is not stupid.

Even Feng Lianxing couldn't fight back, he could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you..."

Fang Mo smiled slightly.

"Thank you, thank you for not killing me!!"

Leng Xiaofan's expression was ecstatic, and he kowtowed unceasingly.

In the next second,

"what!!"

The shrill screams ran through the entire ice prison.

Leng Xiaofan covered the position of the fifth limb with his hands covered with blood, his expression extremely painful.

"Unfortunately, time is limited today."

Fang Mo shook his head regretfully, but when the topic changed, he approached Leng Xiaofan and said in a low voice:

"But after going back, I have plenty of time, hehe..."

"You devil! Ah!!"

Ignoring Leng Xiaofan's wailing and cursing, Fang Mo walked slowly to Chu Qian and the two.

"Master, they are seriously injured, and they haven't woken up yet."

Linglong looked at Fang Mo with a serious tone.

"It's okay, you go over there and watch."

Fang Mo gestured in Leng Xiaofan's direction.

After Linglong left, Fang Mo looked at the two unconscious people in front of him, and remained silent.

From the moment he came in, he had already discovered that Chu Qian and Ling Yu were unconscious because of the forbidden energy, the cold air entering their bodies, and the scars from being tortured.

Those skin injuries are trivial, but does this cold air enter the body...

But it needs the Qi of the sun.

"exquisite."

"What's the matter, master?"

"Get the others out of the ice prison."

"Yes, Master."

Although Linglong was confused, she obediently led everyone out of the ice prison.

Fang Mo thought for a while, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

Let's start with Ling Yu first, after all Ling Yu has learned from the past.

Although when it really started, it was not as simple as Fang Mo thought.

Although I walked through the mountain path with Ling Yu in Tianjian City last time, it has been covered by weeds for so long, and due to landslides on both sides, the path is even narrower.

Fortunately, there was rain, so that Fang Mo would not have difficulty walking on this narrow mountain road.

Chapter 221 Ice and Snow Palace, Destruction

Outside the ice cell, Linglong erected her two cute cat ears, secretly listening to the strange noises coming from inside, her pair of beautiful eyes are full of spring water.

Suddenly a cloud of snow fell from above and hit Linglong's little head.

"Master is amazing..."

Linglong patted the snow on her head and murmured softly.

On the ground not far away, Leng Xiaofan curled up on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes glazed over.

In the ice prison, Ling Yu had already received the power of Zhiyang, although some spilled out on the mountain path, it was harmless.

Although Ling Yu was still not sober at this time, her complexion was obviously much better.

Fang Mo calmed down and was about to rescue Chu Qian next.

Since no one has walked this mountain path, Fang Mo needs to proceed step by step.

First clear the weeds on the path, and then start to pray for rain. Slowly, the sky began to drizzle, but with this amount of rain, the mountain road is still difficult to walk.

But Fang Mo was not discouraged, and continued to pray for rain. As time went by, the drizzle turned into continuous rain, until it turned into torrential rain.

Even Fang Mo had to sigh with emotion, the rain was so abundant.

As the saying goes, rain comes after a long drought.

The mountain path has been washed by rain, and the breath of spring is everywhere.

Seeing this, Fang Mo nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Fang Mo set foot on this muddy mountain path.

At the beginning, he was very narrow, and he was able to understand people. After walking dozens of steps, he suddenly became enlightened.

Fang Mo showed a gratified smile.

Although opening up wasteland is very hard work, it is a kind of supreme satisfaction to get rich fruits.

Chu Qian, who was in a coma, seemed to feel the joy of opening up wasteland, her cherry lips parted slightly, subconsciously agreeing.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Qian woke up quietly.

She glanced around in confusion, and when she saw herself lying in Fang Mo's arms, she was startled at first, and then her face was full of ecstasy.

"Master, Qian'er knew you would come."

Chu Qian looked at Fang Mo with tears in her eyes, but her tone was extremely firm.

"It's time to go, put on."

Fang Mo took the scattered clothes beside him and handed them to Chu Qian.

Only then did Chu Qian notice her appearance, her face turned pale with shock, and she took the clothes with a flushed face.

Suddenly, Chu Qian froze, and she noticed something strange.

Surprised, secretly delighted, and finally ecstatic.

The master cultivated fertile land!

"what happened?"

Fang Mo frowned slightly.

"Master...Master, Qian'er was just...unconscious."

At this time, Chu Qian didn't look like an iceberg beauty, her face was blushing, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"and then?"

"Qian'er... I want to walk the mountain path with my master once when I am awake..."

...

Five hours later, three figures slowly walked out of the ice prison.

The two figures behind were obviously staggering.

"Owner…"

Linglong widened her eyes and looked at Fang Mo in shock.

Horror!

At this moment, she could only think of this adjective.

"Let's go."

Ignoring Linglong's shock, Fang Mo said lightly.

When Fang Mo and the others returned to the front hall again, even Fang Mo frowned at the scene in front of him.

Looking around, Jiuyou Purgatory.

The corpses were no longer densely packed, but piled on top of each other, like hills, piled up.

The world is filled with endless bloody air.

Yuchitu and Yaotong lay sprawled on the mountain of corpses, gasping for breath, obviously exhausted.

On the other side, Wan'er was still like a bloody ghost, harvesting the lives of the disciples of the Ice and Snow Palace.

The entire ice and snow palace has been trapped by Fang Mo, and the disciples of the ice and snow palace can't escape, they can only be slaughtered.