On this day, Ning Fan left Qimei City, and behind him, he tiptoed with a girl with fox fur - a little paper crane, two steps behind him.

Ning Fan decided to take the paper crane out of the city to relax and relieve his mood in seclusion for three months. He is a cold and hard person, so even if he practices demons and kills people, he can quickly integrate into the world of cultivation and become a monk.

But the paper crane is different. This little girl always seems to be out of place in the world of cultivation. Her heart is too kind and she is not suitable for practicing Taoism.

Qimei is located in the northern territory of Yue Kingdom. It is actually an ice city. The north wind is cold and snowflakes fall, so there is no green grass.

It was said to be an outing, but there was no grass, only an endless snow field. Paper cranes originally wanted to fly kites here, but in this cold weather, there was no mood to fly kites...

"Brother Fan, why don't we go back..." Paper crane's little hand was cold red. She had been holding it in Qimei for a long time. She did want to come out and get some breath, but she was afraid that Ning Fan would catch a cold.

She looked at Ning Fan with big eyes, her eyes a little worried. Brother Fan is so thin and weak, don’t be freezing sick... Hey, she is already Brother Fan’s wife, and she has to take good care of her husband.

"Is your hands cold? I'll cover you up." Ning Fan looked pityful and gently grabbed the paper crane's little hand.

"Brother Fan... It's broad daylight, don't touch your feet..." The little paper crane dodged, but couldn't pull his hands back.

"Who touched you? You're too much thinking about it... Besides, you're my wife. Even if I really touched you, do you still want to resist?"

Ning Fan laughed slightly. Only when facing the paper crane can he regain the relaxation he had as a mortal. He likes to stay with the paper crane, simple and ordinary. People must live in the sun so that they can cleanse the heart of demons and not get possessed. This sentence was taught by the old demon before.

The paper crane's little hands were smooth and cold, which made Ning Fan's murderous aura restrain his heart and gradually calm. What is indispensable to the demon cultivator is women and wine. This sentence is also from the old demon cultivator.

"But I haven't agreed to marry you yet... Isn't it your wife?" Xiao Zhihe muttered silly, protesting weakly, but in fact he had already accepted this identity in his heart.

Her words only made Ning Fan laugh.

Everyone is mine, don’t understand?

Ten miles north of Qimei City, there is a canyon, with ice and snow, and few people arrive. Ning Fan held up a paper umbrella to block the wind and snow for the paper cranes, but the two of them walked in the snow and walked straight under an ice wall.

The boy grabbed the girl's hand, trotted and flew the kite under the ice wall.

"Look, Brother Fan, it's flying, the kite is flying..." The paper crane is as happy as a mortal girl.

This is the first time she let go of her smile after meeting Ning Fan.

The simple smile made Ning Fan feel ache in his heart. Ning Fan searched Wu Dongnan's memory and saw the paper crane in his memory for the rest of his life.

Without childhood, without smiles, after being captured into Huanhe Sect, a dark life...

"Brother Fan, you are so kind to paper cranes. Paper cranes are willing to live for generations... for you... for you..." The paper crane said happily, with a flying kite flying high.

"Silly girl, you are not a cauldron, you are my wife..."

"But I haven't decided to marry you yet..."

"What a silly girl..."

"Do you know..." The voice of the paper crane suddenly lowered, and some girl's sadness, "Before meeting Brother Fan, I never dared to live until tomorrow... In Huanhe Sect, I was bullied, but I was not allowed to cry. The aunt said, if I shed half a tear, I would kill me... Don't look at me as stupid as I am, I also have a wish in my heart... I long to be collected, properly placed, and carefully preserve it to avoid shock, suffering, and displaced, and not know when that person will appear... I am satisfied to be able to become Brother Fan's cauldron..."

"You are my wife!" Ning Fan frowned and hugged the paper crane into his arms.

Dinglu, this name is very bad.

He didn't want his relationship with the paper crane, but his master and the cauldron.

The sky is dark, the moon is dim, and the wind and snow are tight. There are no hibiscus tents here, and red candles are swaying. Some are just a scene of the sky and the earth, the wind and flowers, snow and moon.

Ning Fan's arms were so warm. The big eyes of paper cranes, as if they were autumn water, were filled with tension. She suddenly realized what Brother Fan wanted to do.

"Brother Fan, here, it's not suitable to be that..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Fan blocked Fang's lips.

"You are my wife!" Ning Fan's eyes remained firm. He took off his black buckle, spread it on the ground, picked up the paper crane horizontally, and placed it on the black buckle. His hands rubbed the paper crane.

Ning Fan is already deeply obsessed with paper cranes, not just desire or love, but the inseparableness of life and death.

Paper cranes are born with charming bones. After practicing "The Beauty Girl Returns to the Yin Jue" for three months, they can suppress charming bones, but when they are flirted with Ning Fan, their eyes gradually become blurred, and there is unknown tension in the confusion.

This time, it was the first time she hugged Ning Fan when she was awake.

Ning Fan's kiss is so sweet, Ning Fan's touch is so comfortable... Why is it like this...

Paper crane doesn't understand, she can't figure out many things...

The Yin and Yang Dao, the combination of dual cultivation is human ethics. Many monks think that cultivating the truth should be kept in the Yuanyang without losing it, which is really a big mistake. Many demon cultivators think that dual cultivation should harm others and benefit themselves, which is also a big mistake!

That is not practice, but a kind of escape, escape from the true feelings in the heart...

Ning Fan gradually forgot that this was a dual cultivation. He was really moved and was addicted to the body of the paper crane...

The moonlight is like a plate, under the ice wall, the two of them are entangled. The wind and snow are severe and cold, and only each other's bodies can snuggle up and keep warm...

Even though it was not intentional, under the effect of Yin and Yang Lock, Ning Fan still completed a dual cultivation.

The bottleneck of the ten-layer vein layer has broken through at this moment.

In the early stage of the Ling Ling! Ning Fan successfully broke through in less than four months! Such cultivation speed is almost comparable to that of the elite disciples of some famous sects!

The black demon flame in the body flows along the hundreds of meridians, which is the process of the spiritual integration into the meridians. Generally speaking, each monk's meridian can only merge a spiritual nature during the spiritual integration period, and can only use this attribute of magical powers. Fire, water, metal, wood, earth, wind, and thunder, and not all of them are exhausted.

Only special immortal veins can contain a variety of spiritualities.

The black demon flame flows along the meridians, and Ning Fan's meridians undoubtedly leave a mark of fire spirit. In the future, the power will be much stronger.

What surprised him was that a trace of coldness was also cast in the Yin and Yang demon veins.

It seemed that because of this scene, Ning Fan absorbed a trace of ice power between the world.

Two attributes of spiritual fusion cultivator?! Ning Fan explored his palm, and a wisp of black demon flame jumped out, and on the black demon flame, there was a trace of indefinitely intestable Youbai Ice Flame...

"This is the power of harmony between yin and yang. Ice and flames could not be merged, but were forcibly merged together by this force!" Ning Fan recalled the memory of the Immortal Emperor and his expression moved.

Looking at the black and white magic fire in the palm of his palm that was enough to burn and kill the Rongling cultivator, Ning Fan vaguely felt that the power of this fire was one step ahead of the simple black fire.

After a long time, Ning Fan raised his mouth lightly, raised his hand and lit a fire next to the paper crane that was sleeping soundly after the clouds and rains to keep the paper crane warm.

In the early stage of Rongling's cultivation, the fire of yin and yang harmony, now he also has some self-protection power, which should be enough to protect a little warmth in his heart.
Chapter completed!