There was heavy snow on Yehai Peak.
Ning Yisheng hunched his neck, held up an umbrella, and exhaled a breath of cold air.
He complained: "Yehai Peak is really not a place for people to stay. It's cold to begin with, and you women are even colder. You don't have any femininity at all... Tsk tsk..."
"Why did Luo Wanqiu go to the mountaintop temple for no reason? Isn't it colder there?"
The maid Xiao'e who was leading the way in front smiled and said, "Master Gou, you are joking. With your cultivation level, are you afraid of the cold?"
This place is close to the Demon Temple at the top of Night Sea Peak. The many palaces and pavilions halfway up the mountain have disappeared in the blizzard.
If the two of them were not cultivators at the God-Summoning Realm with impressive cultivation, they would not be able to cross such a snowstorm.
Facing the compliment from the maid Xiao'e, Ning Yisheng curled his lips and said.
"I'm not cold physically, but I'm cold in my heart."
"Luo Jing is your young lady's brother after all. Now that he's been held captive by Chi Yuning, why doesn't she have any reaction at all?"
"Don't even mention reacting. She even hid in the temple... Tsk tsk... Is this practicing for her future life as a saint?"
"Being ruthless and heartless in advance?"
Ning Yisheng spoke in a mocking tone, ridiculing Luo Wanqiu for being cowardly.
In response, the maid Xiao'e was not angry and kept smiling.
"With Lord Gou caring about you, Miss doesn't have to worry about Master Jing's safety. We all believe that Lord Gou can keep the situation under control, and Chi Yuning won't dare to do anything reckless."
Walking up the snow-covered steps, the two reached the top of the mountain.
Ahead, an empty, cold and silent temple could be vaguely seen in the wind and snow.
The bleak cold wind howled inside the temple, making it even colder.
When Xiao'e reached this point, she stopped with a smile.
"The lady is inside, please..."
The road ahead was not accessible to a maid like her.
This is the holy temple of the entire Soul Refining Sect, and only disciples of this level can set foot here.
Ning Yisheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao'e, you smile so sweetly, you look like a good girl. Why do you stay in this cold place like Yehai Peak? Why don't you go to Chousha Valley with me? We are much more free and happy in Chousha Valley, and it is more humane than Yehai Peak."
Faced with Ning Yisheng's half-joking, half-serious teasing, the maid Xiao'e smiled slightly, did not reply, but just bowed politely and left.
Ning Yisheng shook his head and said, "Sure enough, all the women on Yehai Peak are cold. Even if they look warm on the surface, they are still ice-cold inside... Tsk..."
He stepped into the empty and silent temple, and soon saw the purple-robed saint sitting quietly under the temple corridor, letting the wind and snow invade her.
Or, the future saint...
Standing three meters away, Ning Yisheng whistled and said, "Senior Sister Luo, you are so leisurely. In such a tense time with so many unpredictable situations, you still have the mood to sit here quietly... Something has happened to your Tianhai Luo family!"
As soon as Ning Yisheng opened his mouth, his words were sensational.
Sitting quietly under the long corridor in the snow, Luo Wanqiu opened her eyes and smiled slightly, "Agou, how come you have time to come to Yehai Peak? Don't you hate the snowy mountains here the most?"
Ning Yisheng still stood three meters away and said, "It's not that I hate the snow, but I hate you cold women."
"There are so many beautiful girls, but each one is colder than the other. There is no warmth at all. It's scary just looking at them."
"People only talk about the warm fragrance of soft jade, but who would ever say that cold jade has an icy fragrance?"
"I suspect that the body of a corpse that has been dead for more than ten days has a higher body temperature than the women of your Yehai Peak."
Ning Yisheng spoke in a frivolous tone, facing Luo Wanqiu's blunt sarcasm.
But there was no anger on Luo Wanqiu's face, and even her smile did not diminish.
She smiled and said, "Agou, what do you mean by incident? The Tianhai Luo family is of low status, so what big things can they accomplish?"
Luo Wanqiu changed the subject and started talking about business.
Chatting with this frivolous guy in front of him would only waste time infinitely. This dog master is the most boring person in the Soul Refining Sect.
Since Luo Wanqiu started talking about serious matters, Ning Yisheng stopped teasing her.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Sister, it has spread now."
"You, the Tianhai Luo family, have provoked the remnants of the Tianmo Sect. And that remnant seems to be named Lu... This is not a good surname."
"Especially when this surname appears on the heir of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who knows if it has anything to do with the Li Emperor who was deposed back then?"
Ning Yisheng's story was sensational, but Luo Wanqiu didn't react much to it.
She smiled without losing her smile and said, "Who can be sure that it was the Tianhai Luo family who provoked it?"
"The descendants of the Heavenly Demon have always acted without restraint and in a wild and unconstrained manner."
"Not to mention that the one that was destroyed was just a branch of the Luo family. Even if there was a disaster, it was not caused by the Tianhai Luo family, otherwise the descendant of the demon would not have destroyed only the Luo family of Sanhuai City."
"As for the surname Lu... Indeed, the royal family of the Divine Dynasty has the surname Lu."
"But apart from the royal family, is there no one with the surname Lu among the common people?"
Luo Wanqiu said calmly: "If every person with the surname Lu is of royal blood, then there would be too many royal relatives in the world."
Ning Yisheng clapped his hands after hearing this and said, "Senior sister is a master at pretending to be stupid... Okay, I understand. You don't plan to take care of this matter."
"Not only do you not intend to intervene, you also want to add fuel to the fire, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have let Luo Jing go back... Tsk..."
Ning Yisheng shook his head and said, "I feel sorry for my brother Na Luo. He is of the same blood as you, but he is being used like this. It's really pitiful."
"If he knew about this, I'm afraid he would be heartbroken."
Luo Wanqiu was surprised and asked, "Agou, you and my cousin are actually friends?"
This is inconsistent with her perception.
But Ning Yisheng said seriously: "How can the relationship between me and Brother Luo be summed up in one word, friendship?"
"He and I are bosom friends, half-brothers!"
"Although we just met this morning, we felt like old friends right away. The only thing missing is burning yellow paper to become sworn brothers."
"I came to see you specially, hoping that you could help me with something. Tsk... As expected, you should not have any illusions about the women in Yehai Peak. They are all a bunch of heartless and ruthless ice women, without any human touch at all."
Ning Yisheng said this, shaking his head repeatedly.
"Forget it, if that's the case, then I won't waste my time. Let's say goodbye to each other."
"You act like a pure saint, I will go back to Xiaoyue Peak to continue watching the fun."
"My poor brother Luo, let him continue to be pitiful. Even his fellow tribesmen don't care about his life or death. The Tianhai Luo family... is too inhumane."
Ning Yisheng's figure left, but the mocking voice continued to echo in the temple.
Luo Wanqiu, who was sitting quietly in the corridor, watched him leave and shook her head slightly.
However, I felt a little speechless in my heart.
The descendant of that demon turned out to have the surname Lu
If it is really related to the evil emperor back then, then this matter may be bigger than she originally expected...