Gu Songyue slowly walked behind Yaohua and looked at Fairy Ziying in panic. "Who are you?"
Although Yaohua was not short, it was still quite difficult to hide a tall and well - built man behind her.
Yaohua shifted her position speechlessly. No matter how malicious Fairy Ziying was, she wouldn't eat people in public, would she?
However, Gu Songyue grabbed the corner of her clothes. "Don't leave!"
Fairy Ziying stared at Gu Songyue for a while, as if judging whether he was lying.
"I'm just going to the well to get a drink of water." Yaohua tried to break free.
"Then I'll tell them that you're afraid of blood!"
Yaohua's expression distorted a bit.
When had she ever been afraid of blood?
Gu Songyue didn't lower his voice, so his words instantly spread throughout the yard.
Immortal Muyang walked out of the inner room, looking surprised. "Yaohua, so you're afraid of blood?"
"If you're afraid of blood, it's better not to go to war easily in the future." Fairy Yuanzhi also paced out of the side room, looking thoughtful, as if speculating whether Yaohua's previous state of mind was also because of seeing blood.
Even Fairy Ziying cast a scrutinizing look.
"I'm not afraid of blood!"
Yaohua suddenly had a headache. Could the demon blood from that day be considered real blood?
However, everyone had different expressions and didn't believe her words.
Yaohua glared at Gu Songyue. For a moment, she finally understood why Immortal Jiang Mo wanted to kill him.
"But you really seemed about to faint when you saw the blood just now." Gu Songyue looked at her reproachfully. "It's wrong to lie."
Who was lying!
She clearly wasn't afraid of blood!
Yaohua opened her mouth to explain but didn't know how to start.
Because the demon blood did seem to be a kind of blood, and Gu Songyue was actually right.
"It's okay. It's just being afraid of blood." Gu Songyue continued to pour oil on the fire. "Just don't see blood in the future."
Yaohua gritted her teeth. "You're right!"
Why didn't Immortal Jiang Mo kill him just now?
"Of course. I never tell lies."
Fairy Ziying gave him a half - smiling look. "Come here."
Gu Songyue flinched and took two steps back.
At this moment, Yaohua's heart was as cold as iron, and she firmly moved aside.
Immortal Xianyun smiled and pressed Gu Songyue's head, checking where he had been hit.
At this time, Fairy Ziying suddenly grabbed Yaohua's arm. "Come on. I have something to ask you."
In the side room, Fairy Ziying pressed Yaohua onto a chair. Her expression was quite amiable. "I don't believe what Gu Songyue said about you being afraid of blood. Tell me what's going on."
She didn't believe that Fairy Ziying would say this for no reason.
But there was no harm in telling this. Fairy Ziying was originally on the ancestor's side. She wouldn't turn against her with those demons. Moreover, Gu Songyue had already said so much, and it was impossible for her to hide it anymore.
"I'm not afraid of all blood. I'm only afraid of demon blood."
"Oh?" Fairy Ziying raised her hand and waved it in front of Yaohua.
Before Yaohua could see what was in her hand, her head suddenly felt dizzy. Then, nausea welled up, and she vomited on the corner of Fairy Ziying's clothes.
"Sure enough." Fairy Ziying calmly cut off the corner of her clothes with a knife, then looked at Yaohua with a smile. "Not bad, not bad. You're really the descendant of the general. Even your way of vomiting is a bit similar."
"Thank you." Yaohua took the handkerchief she offered, wiped the corner of her mouth, and looked at the dried blood on her sleeve. She slowly said, "Next time you want to test me, don't use this method."
Fairy Ziying patted her on the shoulder meaningfully and left the room.
After the nausea disappeared, Yaohua came out.
Immortal Xianyun was sitting on one side, writing and drawing while holding a box. Gu Songyue was lying beside him, already asleep.
Immortal Muyang looked at her with a smile. "You're finally out. Come on, follow me."
Yaohua immediately thought of the sword. Since her sword had fallen off the cliff, she hadn't had a suitable weapon.
Immortal Muyang led her to a cliff.
"What did you bring me here for?"
A sigh came from beside her. Yaohua looked in the direction of the sound. Immortal Muyang looked full of worry. "When that sword was successfully forged, it attracted a huge tornado... As you saw just now, the roofs of many houses in the village were blown away."
Yaohua was stunned. "Is that sword so powerful?"
"Of course." Immortal Muyang replied reservedly, but in fact, his pride was almost overflowing from his eyes. "That sword is so powerful that I had no choice but to throw it into the ice river below. Go and get it out by yourself."
Looking at the ice river below that was constantly emitting cold smoke, Yaohua hesitated.
That sword was forged from a knife that carried spiritual power. It could attract a tornado, so its power was no doubt great. Was she really going to go down there empty - handed?
She murmured in her heart, but at this moment, the image of her master appeared in her mind.
It was just a small trick to retrieve the magical weapon. What could be more important than leaving the ice field and seeing her master again?
Thinking like this, the ice river didn't seem so terrifying anymore.
After Immortal Muyang finished speaking, he felt that his reason was really questionable.
If he had the ability to throw the sword into the ice river, how could he let the sword cause such a commotion in the village?
Ziying had really put him in a difficult position. She insisted on throwing the sword into the ice river and made him come up with this lie!
He thought Yaohua would expose his lie, but suddenly there was a splash in his ear.
He suddenly widened his eyes and looked down.
The red corner of the phoenix's clothes just disappeared into the white mist.
She actually jumped down!
The ice river was no joke!
After jumping down, could she still be alive?
Ziying was being absurd, but why was this phoenix also being so reckless?
Wasn't there any other way to retrieve the sword?
Why did she just jump down directly!
Immortal Muyang quickly ran towards the village.
Well, it was more important to get help first.
When Yaohua jumped down, she didn't think too much.
She wanted to find the snow demon and leave the ice field. This sword would be extremely useful, so she would never give up on it, even though it had fallen into the ice river.
Thick white mist lingered below the cliff. Yaohua suddenly fell into it and felt as if she was wrapped in countless cold ice veils. She could feel the extreme coldness when she breathed.
But this feeling passed quickly, and soon she crashed into the slowly flowing ice river.
It was really strange. It was so cold here that ordinary rivers would have already frozen, but only this ice river was still flowing.
The cold water rushed towards her, and Yaohua quickly covered her mouth and nose.
Phoenixes liked heat. It was already difficult for her to live here. Being wrapped in this cold water, she was even on the verge of losing her senses.
But if she didn't find the sword, the chance of finding the snow demon would be even slimmer, and even if she found it, it would be difficult to achieve her goal.
But now she could hardly move her fingers...