For some reason, the road of immortal power, which had a strong immortal power and a wide road surface, became narrower and narrower, and the light emitted was getting weaker and weaker. Some ghost messengers and Yin Jing, who had stronger abilities, would even stop and stare at the direction we were in as we passed by.

Gradually, the path of immortal power that Ziyang Xingjun and I were walking on was so narrow that we could not hold each other together that we could barely move forward. Of course, the direction we were heading changed from the previous darkness to the dimness, and the ghost officer and the Yin Police disappeared.

As we walked all the way to the end of the darkness, we finally saw a trace of light, so that my eyes were adapted for a long time before we could fully open it.

"Is this really a dark prison here?" The building in front of me made me jump off the path of immortal power, and turned around to Ziyang Xingjun and said, "So brilliant!"

"I came here a few hundred years ago. At that time, I was visiting an old friend!" Ziyang Xingjun stepped forward with a look of nostalgia on his face, and said, "He suffered a lot of pain in being locked up here for his disciple, but he did not regret it at all. For him, I harassed the King of Hell for half a month. Finally, I tried my best to let him let my old friend go and gave him a small errand!"

After hearing what he said, I suddenly thought of someone and asked, "Is the person you are talking about, Su Yang's master Xuan Lian?"

"Not bad!" He took my hand and said, "Let's go, my fairy power will not be felt by outsiders when I get here. I will take you directly to the Bing Prison to meet your Sister Bian!"

Feeling a flash of light, I found that I was already in a dark prison.

"Just go forward!" Ziyang Xingjun took off his coat and put it on me, saying, "This Ice Prison is different from the side. Even if you are born with an immortal body, you will still be invaded by the cold air!"

Without refusal, I wrapped his clothes tightly on my already trembling body and ran deeper regardless of everything.

"Is Wei'er here?" Before I could run into the Ice Prison, Prince Bian's faint voice rang out, saying, "Is it you?"

"Sister Bian!"

I called out loudly and responded to Prince Bian, not caring about the large qi coming out of my mouth and nose because I could run too quickly and breathe too hard. My eyes were confused, and I rushed to the ice wall in front of me, not even caring about the frosty hands that had just been touched.

"Don't touch that ice wall!" Ziyang Xingjun rushed over, pulled a handful of it from the ice wall, and wrapped two balls of immortal power around my hands until the ice that was still spreading rapidly melted away, and then complained, "Why are you so careless!"

I didn't look at him, but I kept my eyes on Prince Bian who was sealed in the transparent ice wall.

At this moment, he was tied into the huge ice by countless ice chains, which made him look even thinner, as he looked weak. The gorgeous Yan Jun costume disappeared, and only a white silk shirt that was so thin that it could be seen was vaguely visible to his body. His long hair that had always been combed was also scattered randomly, frozen in strands, and the seal of the King of Hell before his eyebrows was still there, but it was no longer golden light, but a faint blood red.

Even though I only touched the outer wall of the ice wall, I felt that the ice seemed to penetrate into my internal organs, not to mention that Prince Bian was in it at this time, and the pain was imaginable.

However, I carefully searched his face with a sad expression, but it only brought him a gentle smile.

At this time, I had lost all my perception ability. There were a lot of blank space in my head, my chest was fluctuating violently, and all my emotions turned into a scream and rushed to my throat. I wanted to scream or lose my pain, but I just sank my knees and fell heavily on the ground, unable to squeeze out a tear.

"Bian, Sister Bian, I, I'm late!"

Facing his face, which was pale and blue because of the ice, I tried my best to connect every word in the conversation together in my trembling voice.

Prince Bian smiled at me, and did not laugh at me with a sarcastic tongue as usual. He just looked at me quietly and said softly: "Ziyang Xingjun, please help me to help this girl up. Sitting here like this, the cold air will enter the body and hurt it, which is impossible!"

"Yeah!" As he responded, Ziyang Xingjun had already lifted me up and let me lean in his arms, supporting me with his own strength.

"Silly girl, I know that no matter what I say or do, I can't stop you from running this trip!" Prince Bian smiled again, with a strong sense of helplessness and heartache in his tone of speaking.

Seeing him saying every word word, my heart kept hurting hard as if it was a knife. I wanted to cry but couldn't cry. When Su Yang left, I experienced it once. When Zhang Linfan was almost dead, I experienced it again. But now I still feel the familiar feeling of the familiar pain, but I don't feel that it is a little bit better because of habits.

Ziyang Xingjun supported me and said to Prince Bian: "Actually, if you scold her now or blame her, it will make her feel better!"

What he said was what I thought, and the gentle and friendly Prince Bian was really painful.

"I'm sorry!" I covered my face, covered it tightly, and breathed desperately to squeeze out the air that was no longer in my chest, and kept saying repeatedly, "It's all my fault. I'm sorry, Sister Bian, I'm sorry, I'll definitely save you!"

After saying this, I suddenly became energetic. With my immortal power, I bounced away the Ziyang Star Lord who was still holding me and blocked it outside with a barrier. Then I scooped up a large amount of earth's energy and turned it into a piece of qi knife. With a wave of my hand, I smashed it all against the ice wall.

However, I only heard a few loud noises, and all the air swords turned into light and scattered and shattered, while the ice wall covering Prince Bian in front of me did not even fall off a single piece of ice chips.

Prince Bian's expression in the ice was solemn, and then he quickly stretched out and said to me: "Wei'er, don't waste your energy. The appearance of the underworld I have brought you is beautiful, because I know you have carried too many bad things. I hope you can experience more happiness and feel happy. However, there are too many places here that you don't know, such as this dark prison. In the ice prison where I am, even if the Pluto who ran away from home comes, it will not be able to break it by force, let alone you, a small descendant of Nuwa!"

"I don't want it, I don't believe it, I must save you!"

I couldn't accept this fact. I rushed to the front of the ice wall in a few steps, swung my hands and kept pounding, hitting, kicking and kicking at the ice wall. I even arched my fingers and scratched them with my nails, but it was still useless. I grabbed my fingers until all my fingers were lifted up, and the blood flowed down the ice wall and fell to the ground and turned into hundreds of flowers.

"Wei'er!" Ziyang Xingjun rushed to me, hugged me tightly in his arms, and said, "Don't do this, don't do this!"

"I want to save him, I want to save him!" I struggled desperately, but I was still relentless at the Ice Wall and kept screaming, "Let me go, let go--"

"Enough!" Prince Bian's voice sounded and said angrily, "You have hurt Ziyang Xingjun!"

His words hit my heart like thunder, making me calm down instantly.

I looked up again and looked at Ziyang Xingjun, whose hair was messy by me, with broken petals and calyxes all over my body, and a slightly red slap mark on his face.

"Yes, I'm sorry-" The whole body's strength seemed to be taken away in an instant. I fell to the ground again and whispered, "I, I didn't mean it!"

Just now, because of the large amount of earth energy, the golden light of the dragon scale bracelet in my hand has been prosperous, and it has coated the obviously silver-white ice prison with a layer of golden light.

"Wei'er, is the dragon scale bracelet on your wrist?" Prince Bian should have seen me calm down and asked softly, "Have you engaged in a engagement with the Dragon Clan Lord?"

"Because of the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts' curse, a lot of things happened to me, and it's not something that can be explained in one big enough!" After calming down my emotions, I stroked the dragon scale bracelet a few times and said, "Even if the 'Seven Killing Technique' can solve it, it will take time to find the components. Therefore, in order to prolong my life, Yun Chi, the Lord of the Dragon Clan, made a fake engagement with me and put the dragon clan crown on my hand!"

"So that's it!" Prince Bian nodded and said, "This kid is much more affectionate and righteous than I imagined!"

"Sister Bian, stop talking about this. Tell me how to save you. As long as I can save you, no matter what the price is, I have to do it!" I stood up hard and said firmly.

"Silly girl!" Prince Bian smiled bitterly and said, "Your plan is to send me back to Yanjun Palace and then Ziyang Xingjun takes everyone to ask the Prince of Hell to plead with him, right?"

Ziyang Xingjun and I were both shocked and nodded without saying a word.

"What a pity!" Prince Bian looked at us and sighed softly, saying, "When you came, did you meet two little ghosts, one taller and the other fat!"

Nodded again, Ziyang Xingjun and I unconsciously held our hands together.

"Ziyang Xingjun, what should the person who was tortured in the Ice Prison look like? I believe you should understand it. Don't you think I'm strange?" Prince Bian said slowly again.

After thinking for a while, Ziyang Xingjun suddenly had his eyes lit up and he said, "I just feel very strange, so that's how it is!"

"What?" I grabbed his arm anxiously and urged, "What's the strange thing?"
Chapter completed!