"Wrong?" said Ling Yue'e. "You said they went the wrong way. Do you know the right way?"

"If you arrive first, there should be some benefits, right?" Han Xu said. He did not tell Zhang Yan and Ling Yue'e about the map. The map is a talisman that ensures safety here. The fewer people know it, the more appropriate it is.

"What else do you know?" Ling Yue'e asked, with a cold and arrogant attitude.

"Miss Lingyue'e, right?" Han Xu put his hands behind his back, walked to Lingyue'e, and said, "Did you forget that before you set off, Sect Master Yi asked you to listen to me, so you don't need to ask questions, just follow me."

"You!" Ling Yue'e glared, and a cold air spread out from her body. Even in this hot environment, it still made people feel trembling with coldness.

Zhang Yan, who was standing beside him, hugging his hands and not interfering in the matter here. The rules of the magic monk's handling of things are actually very simple. Whoever has a bigger fist can control the right to speak.

Han Xu was right in front of Ling Yue'e, and was first hit by the cold air. His clothes and exposed skin were instantly covered with a thin layer of frost, and even made a crackling sound of condensed into ice.

"Just this little strength?" Ling Yue'e was a little disappointed when she saw that Han Xu had no power to fight back. Although she had a master's fate, she still couldn't accept it from the bottom of her heart that she had to obey someone weaker than herself.

However, Ling Yue'e was a little strange that Han Xu could no longer move, but his two friends, Wuche and Chu Ziyan, who could face Yang Yuntian with him, had no intention of taking action.

Stop saying that they didn't even look at this place. Wuche lowered his head and kept muttering, as if he was reciting scriptures. Chu Ziyan simply turned his head to the other side, raised his head, and looked at the sky, as if there was something attracted to him in the fiery red sky.

What does this mean?

This shows that they don’t think Ling Yue’e can threaten Han Xu at all.

"It's still so strong!" Ling Yue'e gritted her teeth and thought that since you look down on her, then Han Xu will be injured or what will happen to you, so don't regret it.

Thinking of this, Ling Yue'e's true energy power burst out, and Han Xu suddenly became an ice sculpture, and the thick ice layer sealed him. Although Ling Yue'e was worried about Yi Xiaoxing's order and did not kill him, it would be a shameful thing if Han Xu was frozen like this.

"Junior sister, it's enough to have almost had fun, don't overdo it." At this time, Zhang Yan walked over and said, believing that Han Xu would not give orders in a self-righteous manner after taking such a warning.

However, just as he finished speaking, the ice sculpture with Han Xu was about to pass by.

"Click!"

A crisp sound rang out. The two of them turned around and looked at it. They saw cracks appearing on the ice layer, frozen Han Xu's solid ice, and they instantly split into pieces. Han Xu walked out of it, and there was no sign of injury.

"Just this little strength?" Han Xu returned Ling Yue'e's words intact.

"You...haha..."

Ling Yue'e's competitive spirit was aroused, and her body rose directly into the air, and the aura of demons surrounded her. A snow magic appeared behind her. It seemed that she was planning to do her best.

Han Xu shook his head helplessly and sighed: "The woman from the Demon Sect is really unreasonable."

After saying that, the Southern Ming Emperor Fire on his body was ignited, and Han Xu was bathed in the alternating fire of ice blue and gold, just like the body of the God of Fire.

As soon as he stomped his feet, his body soared into the air towards Ling Yue'e, and punched him like a meteorite.

Ling Yue'e's face changed, her hands closed, and the snow magic behind her released endless frozen aura and rushed towards Han Xu.

One cold and one hot, two forces converged in the void. Unexpectedly, the power of flame controlled by Han Xu was actually destroyed and went against the trend.

The firelight approached Ling Yue'e at an extremely fast speed, and Ling Yue'e was stunned. She had just mocked Han Xu, but she didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, she could not even get away with a single move in Han Xu's hands.

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed and disappeared in an instant, then appeared directly in front of Ling Yue'e. A black demon flame ignited from his right fist, colliding with Han Xu's fist.

An astonishing explosion rang in the air, and Han Xu and Zhang Yan both retreated one after another.

Zhang Yan held Ling Yue'e and asked, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, senior brother, but..."

"It's fine, there's no need to say anything else."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he said to Han Xu: "Daozi Han Xu, indeed, is well-known. Yue'e was rude just now, but please don't take it seriously. Her personality is more impulsive."

"Brother Zhang, you're welcome. It's just a misunderstanding and a trivial matter. What's more, if the environment here is not conducive to Junior Sister Ling's martial arts, I wouldn't have been lucky enough to win a move or half of the move." Han Xu said with a smile.

Ling Yue'e practiced ice-attributed martial arts, and she was naturally at a disadvantage here and it was difficult to exert her normal strength. But Ling Yue'e also knew in her heart that Han Xu had not done her best just now.

Even if she is beaten in the snow and ice, she will still not be Han Xu's opponent.

The reason why Han Xu said this was just because she was just to save face. Thinking about her arrogant and domineering just now, Ling Yue'e couldn't help feeling ashamed and wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

"Han Xu, I was wrong before, I'm sorry!" After Ling Yue'e landed, she apologized as Han Xu as soon as possible. Her eyes were sincere and without any pretentiousness.

Han Xu sighed that the demon monks are indeed straightforward. In fact, after thinking about it, Han Xu appreciates this personality even more. In front of them, they don’t have to beat around the bush when they speak or do things.

"It's okay, let's talk. I'm at least half a disciple of the Demon Sect, right?" Han Xu smiled. This smile also relieved Ling Yue'e's embarrassment.

Zhang Yan said: "What will we do next?"

His consultation with Han Xu's opinion means that he recognized Han Xu's leadership position. If others see that this senior brother of the Demon Sect is willing to listen to Han Xu's instructions, he will be shocked.

Han Xu said: "No need to do anything, just follow me."

After saying that, Han Xu used his spiritual sense to scan the map, determined a direction, and took everyone to set off.

At this time, it has been a while since the others set out. At their speed, they should be able to go far, but the actual situation is not the case.

On a plain, the disciples of the Wansheng Sect led by Zhang Peng were moving forward at full speed, but when one of them broke a stone, the surroundings suddenly changed, the ground cracked, and huge crisscrossing cracks appeared on the plain, and extremely hot lava flowed in the cracks.

A disciple accidentally fell down. Just as he was about to fly out, he was swallowed by the gushing lava, and he didn't even have time to scream.

On the other hand, the disciples of Sun and Moon Hall were not smooth sailing. They encountered a group of flaming beasts, and one of them was torn to pieces on the spot.
Chapter completed!