Chapter 89

"Don't even think about it. You used the power of the shaman bloodline to trick my little brother. The person who killed me wasn't Kang Yanji."

Huangfu Jun left Huangfu Xiong with these last words.

Jiang Yanji was really hammered to death by this blow.

You Wuming stood up, condensed a wisp of black fire at the tip of his finger, and threw it at Huangfu Jun's corpse.

A formidable person of a generation was reduced to ashes.

After a moment of deathly silence, an extremely crazy roar came from the other side of the jade slip —

"Ahhhhhh!"

After a while, a nervous, trembling voice came: "Big Brother, don't scare me!

Big Brother, quickly say something!

Big Brother!

Big Brother! "

You Wuming hung his head, not laughing.

After a while, the sound of blood spurting out, mixed with Huangfu Xiong's muffled roar, rang out again —

"Ahhhhhhh, I killed Kang Yanji!!!"

The jade slip shattered.

You Wuming slowly raised his hand and placed it on Sang Yuanyuan's shoulder.

His palm was very big, covering her small shoulder. His five fingers clenched, full of strength.

But for some reason, she actually felt a clear wave of weakness coming from his fingers.

He was indeed injured when he clashed head-on with Huangfu Jun, but his injuries were not serious.

After that, Huangfu Jun didn't have any strength to resist, and was beaten like a sandbag in his hands.

But he became so weak.

"I've always wanted to kill these two people," he said, pausing between each word. "This has always been my wish."

"Little Sang Guo," he slowly turned his face, "killing him, why don't I feel happy at all?"

She opened her arms, wrapped them around him, and rested her cheek on the hollow of his shoulder.

If this topic was to be discussed in depth, it would be too heavy.

At this moment, he didn't need to be so heavy. He only needed to be light.

A big face flower stood up behind him, quietly spraying a healing mist at him.

She said softly: "Then do you remember how you felt before you made a move?"

You Wuming was stunned.

He had not expected her to say that.

He originally thought that she would comfort him. Usually, when a person was in a bad mood, his wife would either scold him or comfort him.

He felt that his Sang Guo was a gentle person, so he would comfort him.

Who would have thought that it wasn't the case?

He recalled for a moment and said, "Extremely excited."

"Yes." She gently rubbed against him. "I can feel your blood rushing and your heart beating wildly just by standing beside you.

You don't need to be nervous when dealing with a Huangfu Jun, so you're just excited.

How did you feel when you killed him just now? "

You Wuming, "Great!"

"That's right." She looked at her with a smile.

You Wuming hesitantly looked down at her. "But … what does this have to do with my bad mood right now?"

She stood on her tiptoes and whispered into his ear, "When you and I … did that, weren't you excited too?

When it was over, didn't you also feel that the world was empty and you just wanted to stay quiet? "

You Wuming: "…" He was speechless.

After a while, his eyes twitched and he asked, "Little Sang Guo, are you serious?"

"Yes!" She nodded solemnly. "You Wuming, this is normal. Don't get caught up in it and think too much!"

"Oh …" He slowly nodded and raised his eyebrows without batting an eyelid. He felt relieved.

"It's time to help the soldiers." Sang Yuanyuan sighed. "In order to avoid any mistakes, it's best that none of the eight hundred people from the Eastern Province are left alive."

"Yes." You Wuming turned to look at the other side of the collapsed building. The disappointment and confusion from before had completely disappeared.

He swung his saber, and a black flame slashed at the ice wall.

Shards of ice flew everywhere. The God of Slaughter, Yama, had broken through the ice tunnel and appeared on the battlefield.

Sang Bujin and You Wuming each led a thousand people, so they had a total of two thousand people. They were all wearing the black armor they took from the Tiandu army. Against Huangfu Jun's eight hundred elite bodyguards, they were clearly defeated!

The soldiers of the Eastern Province were really strong.

They were the only ones who could fight Kang Yanji's imperial army head-on.

"Sang Guo, just do your best."

A black flame ignited on You Wuming's shoulder. His body swayed, and he rushed into the battlefield.

This man liked to fight in an open and unrestrained manner.

This time, he brought his saber with him. With a heavy swing of his saber, he was able to shatter the black armor and send the Eastern Province's elites flying, crashing into the ice wall.

Sang Yuanyuan tossed out a flower.

She couldn't take care of so many people, so she could only do her best.

Huangfu Jun's bodyguards were wearing the essence wood armor that the Tiandu army had mentioned before. It had healing and awakening effects, and its defensive power was twice as strong as ordinary armor.

The battle between the You Wuming and the Sang Alliance was extremely difficult and dangerous.

Fortunately, You Wuming, who was an absolute force, joined the battle. Under his influence, the entire battle began to tilt, and the Eastern Province's elites were gradually defeated.

This battle was extremely tragic.

When the battle ended, the essence wood armor on the Eastern Province's soldiers was almost completely destroyed. There was no undamaged armor.

The You Wuming and the Sang Alliance's casualties were close to a thousand. Sang Bujin was also injured. His leg was cut by a saber, and he walked with a limp.

Sang Yuanyuan was surprised to find that after Sang Bujin was injured, his movements were filled with manliness. He looked much more cheerful, and his voice was twice as loud as usual. It felt a little like he was wearing female clothes.

Thus, Sang Yuanyuan decisively did not treat him.

"Brother, look at the soldiers. They're more injured than you are. As royalty, we have to take the lead. We have to bear hardships first, and enjoy later. Don't you think so?"

Sang Bujin said, "Sister is right!

This is how the Royal Family should be!

You just have to take care of the soldiers! "

Then, he could only watch helplessly as Sang Yuanyuan treated the soldiers. Even the soldiers who had small cuts on their fingers were treated, but it was still not his turn.

After recovering for a while, everyone began to clean up the battlefield and clean up the mess.

The corpses had to be taken away and destroyed.

Sang Bujin said, "Sister, it seems like there are no more injured soldiers."

This was a crazy hint.

Sang Yuanyuan said pitifully, "I can't gather any spiritual essence.

I'm sorry, brother. Can you bear with it for a while? "

"It's fine!

I'm fine! "Sang Bujin hurriedly paced back and forth while grimacing." Look, I'm fine! "

Sang Yuanyuan smiled weakly. "Brother, you look especially valiant when you're injured. If the Royal Regent sees you, he'll definitely like you and feel sorry for you."

Sang Bujin, "!!!"

His ears turned red, and he quietly dragged his lame leg to the side to ponder over his sister's' unintentional words'.

"You're just trying to trick him."

You Wuming was originally busy destroying the evidence with the others, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but lean over and laugh softly in Sang Yuanyuan's ear.

After fighting such a battle, his body was already sweaty, and he emitted a warm flowery fragrance. When he suddenly leaned over, she couldn't help but tremble. Even her hair felt as if he had solidly touched it.

"Hm?

Cold? "You Wuming casually pulled her into his arms.

"No, go about your business."

Sang Yuanyuan was rather shy. "The battle just now was too loud, and a lot of the ice cracked. We can't stay here for long."

You Wuming lowered his head and observed her face suspiciously. After a while, he suddenly laughed softly. "So you're lusting after me.

Don't worry, let's get to work. "

Sang Yuanyuan, "…"

He laughed hatefully and kissed her forehead heavily. Then, he shook his shoulders and walked away from her.

The only thing missing from that sloppy and proud look was a pair of wings.

The soldiers carried the dead of the Eastern Province and their own side out one by one.

You Wuming stayed behind and used the black flame to clean up all traces.

He was meticulous and had a sharp eye. He was the most suitable person to do this.

Sang Yuanyuan naturally accompanied him.

The battle in the ice cave left too many traces. He held the black flame in his hand and leisurely walked around the ice wall.

With only the two of them left, this place seemed unusually empty.

The cold ice aura had already been dyed by the hot blood. As the black flames spread out, the ice pieces that had traces of the weapons, together with the blood that had soaked in it, were burned into a thin red mist.

The mist permeated the entire ice cave, and a thin layer of it covered the ice surface.

Everything in his field of vision turned a faint pink.

"Does this mean there are no traces?" Sang Yuanyuan asked doubtfully.

You Wuming smiled carelessly. "If it's not under the sun, it can't be seen. Once it's under the sun, it will disappear."

Soon, the entire ice cave looked as if it had been polished with sandpaper. Everywhere was smooth and shiny, and there were no traces of fighting.

He clapped his hands and walked towards her.

"Go back."

The moment their fingertips touched, an extremely low whistling sound suddenly rang out in all directions.

Sang Yuanyuan felt her body lighten. Just as she was about to hold his hand, it suddenly slipped away. In the next moment, the ice under her feet broke like a broken rock and fell straight down.

In the blink of an eye, You Wuming had disappeared in front of her eyes. All that was left in front of her was a wall of ice that was flying upwards.

A strong wind came out of nowhere and blew at her cheeks.

She felt nauseous and her eyes felt dizzy.

The sound of wind came from above her head.

She looked up and saw You Wuming with a pair of black wings. Like a bolt of black lightning, he swooped down towards her.

He swooped down too quickly. A pair of wings of light trailed behind him, almost forming two straight lines.

His thin lips were tightly pursed and his eyebrows were lowered. He looked much more serious than he had ever looked before.

In a flash, he reached out and wrapped one arm around her waist.

Just as Sang Yuanyuan felt the grip around his waist tighten, he heard an extremely sharp and clear sound explode beneath his feet.

The ice fog suddenly dispersed and countless ice shards flew towards her.

You Wuming hugged her and pressed her against the ice wall. He used his back and wings to block this terrifying shockwave for her.

It turned out that the ice layer she had just stepped on had fallen to the bottom!

Sang Yuanyuan realized in hindsight and was so shocked that she broke out in a cold sweat.

If You Wuming had grabbed her a second later, at this moment, she would have fallen to the bottom of the valley along with this layer of ice!

This kind of falling speed was far faster than a free fall.

Sang Yuanyuan couldn't react for a moment. Just as she looked up at him, she heard that terrifying and huge rumbling sound again.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she understood.

This wasn't a fall, but the entire glacier below was moving!

No wonder Zhang Yiqiao used one li of explosive fire to blow up an entire glacier.

This was the movement of tectonic plates, right?!

You Wuming flapped his wings and was about to fly upwards.

At this moment, the broken ice cliff suddenly and slowly shifted to the right.

Although it was said to be slowly moving, after a short moment of dizziness, Sang Yuanyuan couldn't tell up from down, left from right.

The glacier was still moving and breaking. You Wuming frowned and vigilantly swept through waves of clear and melodious rustling sounds, shuttling back and forth between the endless ice mountains and broken cliffs.

One after another, the ice walls that flitted past in front of them were longer than the tallest mountain in the Cloud Realm.

The broken walls that were pressing down had already surpassed the depth of the East Sea Lake.

Sang Yuanyuan clung onto You Wuming's shoulder and held her breath. She leaned against him and her eyes inadvertently revealed a blank and helpless expression.

Facing this kind of power of heaven and earth, Sang Yuanyuan felt the insignificance of humans and didn't know how to deal with it.

There was a kind of illusion that the two of them were just a pair of small ants in front of a giant of heaven and earth. The one she was hugging was just a slightly stronger ant.

He lowered his eyes to look at her and saw that she was slightly panting and looked a little dazed, like a frightened little animal. Her entire person was very dependent on him and stuck to his body.

He suddenly had a kind of feeling, if he wasn't here, this little fruit in his embrace would definitely be scared to the point of curling up.

But with him here, she wouldn't be afraid. She completely trusted him.

You Wuming only felt a fire ignite in his chest, his heroic spirit soaring.

"Little Sang Guo, don't be afraid, I will definitely bring you out." He was a little out of breath, his voice low and hoarse with laughter.

Hearing his voice, she blankly moved her pair of clear eyes, her eyes filled with a thin layer of mist.

"With you, I'm not afraid of anything." Her voice was abnormally soft and delicate, making his blood rush to his head.

She hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest.

You Wuming laughed loudly.

His wild and hoarse laughter impudently reverberated between the layers of glaciers.

In order to protect her, even if he had to fight against the heavens, so what!

The two of them traveled between the glaciers that were like heaven and earth for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, the frequency of the rumbling sounds around them became slower and slower, and the world stabilized.

There was a lot of extremely fresh air stored in the glaciers.

You Wuming hung from a broken river that was like a mirror. His brows furrowed as he waited quietly for a long time. In the end, he cautiously lowered his blade. With Sang Yuanyuan in his arms, he stood between two intersecting glaciers.

Below his feet was a twisted transparent body.

They had met in the ice mountain before, the Underworld Dragon.

You Wuming squatted down, pressed his hand on the Underworld Dragon's corpse, and probed.

"It just died not too long ago."

In the face of such a disaster, there were countless fish caught in the crossfire.

"I hope big brother and the others have all safely left," Sang Yuanyuan muttered.

Apart from You Wuming, there was absolutely no chance of survival for anyone who fell into the glaciers.

"Are you very worried?" he asked.

She slowly nodded. Even now, she still felt that her head was heavy and her feet were light. She found it hard to believe.

You Wuming stared at her for a moment, then took out a jade scroll from his waist. "Here."

Sang Yuanyuan took it, pursed her lips, and broke it without hesitation.

There was no point in running away from this kind of thing.

"You Wuming!" Sang Bujin's roar came from the other side of the jade scroll. "Where's my little sister?!"

Just from this voice, she knew that she hadn't been caught in the crossfire.

Sang Yuanyuan belatedly realized that the jade scrolls in her belt had already shattered.

It turned out that Sang Bujin had already tried to contact her, but the sound of the falling wind was too loud, and the rumbling sound of the earth shaking mountains had drowned out the other party's weak voice.

"We're fine.

Big brother just needs to take care of the aftermath.

Let's meet up later, "Sang Yuanyuan said calmly.

Sang Bujin immediately relaxed when he heard her say this.

After breaking the jade scroll, Sang Yuanyuan tilted her head to look at You Wuming. In an instant, her eyes were filled with tenderness and dependence. "What do we do now?"

You Wuming: "…"

Seeing how she spoke to Sang Bujin just now, he really thought that Little Guozi had a card up her sleeve.

But then, he realized that she was just putting on a brave front in front of others. She would only reveal her weakness in front of him. He couldn't help but feel immensely proud of himself. Without saying anything, he unfurled his wings.

In order to cover up the fact that he had unfurled his wings for no reason, he grabbed her and unfurled his wings, flying forward.

After flying for a while, Sang Yuanyuan suddenly reached out with her small hand and tugged at his clothes.

"You Wuming. Extinguish the fire."

You Wuming: "…"

He steadied himself on a protruding ice platform and extinguished the black flames.

After a while, the two of them saw light.

After being refracted and magnified by the glaciers, the rainbow-colored glimmer became dense and hazy.

In the darkness, the ball of light in front of them to the left was like a firefly in the dark night.

His wings reignited with flames.

"Interesting."

For a man like You Wuming who had his own navigation system, he only needed to look at the direction and didn't need to follow the map to advance.

As they gradually approached the ball of light, the two of them unexpectedly discovered that there were many corpses of creatures under the ice along the way.

On the path of the glacier valley that was sometimes narrow and sometimes wide, there were many Underworld Dragons lying haphazardly. They were the largest and the most eye-catching.

In those crooked cracks in the ice, there were countless small animal corpses.

Scorpions, ants, and snakes.

"Burn them and see," Sang Yuanyuan pointed at the corpses and suggested to You Wuming in a serious manner.

You Wuming's mouth twitched. "Little Sang Guo, are you hungry?

It's best not to eat this. "

His mouth was cheap, and he quietly muttered, "You only think about eating."

"You're the one who only thinks about eating." Sang Yuanyuan said, "I feel that something's wrong."

The black flames swept past.

"Hmm …" You Wuming said, "Indeed, the corpses contain some rainbow-colored power."

Sang Yuanyuan's little face was serious. "So why do all the animals under the ice have 'Underworld' in their names?"

You Wuming narrowed his eyes and stopped being careless. He muttered to himself for a moment and said, "This rainbow-colored light is' Underworld '?"

The two of them stopped in place and pondered.

Sang Yuanyuan had been poisoned by the Golden Underworld Snow Moth.

Now that he thought about it, the so-called Golden Underworld Snow Moth actually didn't have a physical form — only people with weak bodies could see them and be poisoned by them.

"There shouldn't be so many animals living in the glacier.

Could it be that they were able to survive because they were 'infected' by that thing? "Sang Yuanyuan pointed at the rainbow-colored halo.

"It's very possible." You Wuming tightened his arms and protected her in his embrace. He spread his light wings and continued to fly forward.

After the drastic change, the glacier showed a rough and imposing beauty. Lines that reached the sky were craggy and towering. You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan, who were passing through the crevices, felt like they were walking between the bones of giants.

They were getting closer and closer to their destination.

"Sang Guo." You Wuming's voice suddenly became much colder. "There's a ghost in front."

Sang Yuanyuan: "???!!!"

It was a bit unkind to say such things in this kind of place.

He found a relatively flat ice platform and stopped.

Sang Yuanyuan looked out with rapt attention. As far as her eyes could see, there were only the silhouettes of incomparably huge creatures. She was suspicious because of what he said just now. She only felt that these huge glaciers were about to come alive and become indomitable big ghosts, pouncing on her and him, two small intruders.

"I don't feel at ease leaving you here.

I also don't feel at ease bringing you over. "You Wuming made a decision in an instant." Let's leave this place and not go. "

Sang Yuanyuan: "… You Wuming, do you still remember the ancient tomb adventure story you wrote?

Doesn't your conscience hurt when you stop at the place where the mystery is revealed? "

You Wuming: "…"

"What kind of ghost is it?" she asked.

"Pressure." You Wuming frowned.

Sang Yuanyuan was confused. "Pressure?"

He thought for a moment and pulled her into his embrace. His face was full of helplessness. "You're really curious.

Forget it, even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you. "

He spread his black wings and hurried forward.

After traveling for more than a thousand feet, Sang Yuanyuan suddenly felt the 'pressure' that You Wuming mentioned.

At this moment, looking forward, the place where the halo was coming from was still far away, but in the mountains in front of them, there was suddenly an additional layer of pressure that made it difficult to breathe.

It was as if they were being stared at by an indomitable prehistoric giant beast.

Sang Yuanyuan: "… Why don't we just forget about it."

"It's fine." He said, "It seems like there's only pressure and nothing else."

With a flap of his wings, his flying speed increased by several times.

In the crevices of the deformed glaciers, more animal bones rustled and fell out.

They all died from the tremors of the glacier.

After a while, there was no need for the black flames to illuminate the place.

The entire glacier was suffused with a faint halo.

At first glance, it looked like there was a dim yellow light hidden in the core of the glacier. If one looked closely, they could make out seven colors.

You Wuming suddenly raised his hand and grabbed something beside him.

After a moment, Sang Yuanyuan saw that in the black flame in his palm, he had captured a small ball of seven-colored light. It was the moth that she had seen before.

"Golden Hell Snow Moth!"

The seven-colored light ball was refined. You Wuming narrowed his eyes and looked forward. "This is the source?"

With a tap of his toes, he was like a big black butterfly, lightly carrying her across a distance of several thousand feet and stopping in front of a glacier.

This entire glacier was suffused with a seven-colored halo.

"You Wuming." Sang Yuanyuan hid her body behind him. "When I think of these are all seven-colored moths, I'm scared."

You Wuming laughed sullenly. "They're not moths.

How can there be so many moths? "

"Oh." She stuck out her small face.

"The light came from behind." You Wuming said, "Go around this glacier and you'll see the light source.

Sang Guo, the pressure is coming from there. "

"Then let's go quietly." She lowered her voice and said to him sneakily.

They were already here.

If they turned around and left now, they would definitely regret it when they thought about it later.

Next time, they might not be able to find this place again.

He retracted the black flames and brought her along as they circled around the glacier.

The further they went, the brighter the light became.

The entire bottom of the glacier had turned into the appearance of dusk.

Sang Yuanyuan unconsciously tightened her grip on You Wuming's hand. Every step she took, she was exceptionally careful.

Walking along the edge of the glacier, Sang Yuanyuan felt her heart beating faster and faster in her chest.

The pressure seemed to have substance, heavily shrouding her head, as if it was mocking the foolishness of mortals.

She saw that the corner was in front.

This side of the glacier was like a screen in front of them. The moment they went around the edge, Sang Yuanyuan suddenly sucked in a long breath of cold air, her throat emitting a buzzing sound.

She couldn't describe what she saw in front of her.

It was not unfamiliar.

It was black iron.

Black iron that pierced through heaven and earth.

The dense, smooth, and occasionally raised or sunken textures clearly showed signs of human activity.

Up, down, left, right, everywhere in sight was occupied by it.

It completely confused her sense of direction, as if it was the earth in front of her. He and she were like two small ants suspended above the earth, parallel to it.

"What, what is this?"

Her mind was closely attached to the black iron earth in front of her. It was filled with a sense of ancient vicissitudes. Her mind flew in all directions.