When Qinghe heard this, she couldn't help but sneer and said, "Then I'll take Xiaowei to eat something!"

Xiaowei cheered and cheered, but then his expression became dim again, and then said in embarrassment: "Xiaowei is afraid... I am afraid I can't go with Sister Qinghe! The master said that if Xiao Yang's idiot cannot catch the spiritual rabbit, Xiaowei will go hungry with him!"

"The old man Baimei Taoist, who wants to hone Xiao Yang, will not let Xiaowei suffer with him!" Qinghe cursed angrily, "You don't have to worry about your master. When you go back, you tell him that I forced you to have a meal with me. I see what that old man Baimei Taoist can say!"

Xiaowei also knew in her heart that Taoist Baimei was quite polite to Qinghe on weekdays. I thought that Taoist Baimei would not say anything else in such a small matter.

Xiaowei immediately clapped his hands and said, "Then Xiaowei will follow Sister Qinghe! As for that idiot Xiao Yang, in Sister Qinghe's hands, Xiaowei doesn't have to worry about him!"

Qinghe nodded slowly, and did not make any sound, but instead drove Xiaowei away from the Ten Thousand Beast Forest.

At the same time, Xiao Yang, trapped in the cave, slowed down and gradually groped towards the depths of the cave. The closer he became to the bottom of the cave, the more he felt a cold air coming to his face. This cold air pierced his skin, and even the immortal body he had cultivated could not resist.

"How could it be so cold?"

Xiao Yang held his arms with both hands, his whole body trembled constantly, and his words kept trembling.

"What did this guy Qinghe get in this cave..."

Xiao Yang's heart was still full of confusion, and at this moment he gradually discovered that even the rock walls on all sides had frozen a thick layer of frost, shining with a faint luster.

He saw a swaying light of candlelight not far away. He quickly moved towards the position where the light flashed. When the ice caught his eyes, he saw an ice bed made of ice, which immediately opened his eyes wide.

He looked around and saw a row of words written in cinnabar on the rock wall - trying to melt the ice bed!

Damn it!

Xiao Yang was shocked and wished he could immediately rush out of the cave and beat Qinghe that woman.

Not to mention melting the ice bed carved from the ice, you can feel a significant cold air with a temperature drop every time you get closer. Xiao Yang's clothes seemed to have ice, and it was extremely stiff at this time.

However, Qinghe had said before that unless Xiao Yang accomplished what he said, it would be impossible to leave this cave.

Xiao Yang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and his two rows of teeth were chewing. When he approached the ice bed made by the ice step by step, a bone-broken cold air rushed towards him, causing his hair to tremble.

He endured the chill and touched the ice bed with his hands. A cold wave swept across his body along his fingertips, causing his whole body to tremble violently.

"How can this be done? It's clear that that guy Qinghe was deliberately asking me this problem!"

Xiao Yang held his hands hard, and he tried to turn the spiritual power and true qi in his body, trying to melt the ice with his spiritual power and true qi.

His palms slapped at the ice bed, and the spiritual true energy gushed out continuously along the palm of his palm, extremely hot, but when the spiritual true energy hit the ice bed, a fog filled the air.
Chapter completed!