"Xuanyin cold body..."

Just as Hou Fan and the other two were happy that the cold air in Song Hye-sun's body was weakened, a faint and strange sound suddenly sounded.

The three of them looked over and saw what the old woman said.

"Senior, what did you say just now?" Song Zhen bowed, his voice was quite respectful, and he had nothing else to do, so he relieved his daughter's pain at the old woman.

"Is this little sister actually a mysterious cold yin body?" The beautiful woman was slightly stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face.

Hou Fan and the other two were extremely anxious and wanted to know the exact answer.

The old woman bent her hands slightly and quickly lit several acupoints on Song Hye-sun's body. The spiritual light spread, the cold air was misty, and strange rune light appeared, and extremely strange ripples rose up.

"Buzz!"

When the old woman put away her handprints, an extremely powerful fluctuation broke out in Song Hye-sen's body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in like a stream of flowing in, and the breath rose step by step, making the heart-breaking ice, so powerful!

"What's wrong?"

Hou Fan and the other two were surprised.

"This is her opportunity. Go out, don't affect her breaking ground..." The old woman's eyes were bright, she glanced at Song Hye-sun, and then walked out.

Hou Fan and the other two didn't understand why, but thinking that Song Hye-sun's situation stabilized, they followed him out.

"Senior, Song Hye-sun..." Hou Fan's eyes flashed, he glanced at the room behind, and then looked at the old woman.

"Song Hye-sun, is this little sister's name? It sounds pretty." The beautiful woman looked pretty like a flower and her eyebrows were as silk.

"This beautiful lady, who are you?" Hou Fan looked at the beautiful woman and asked.

"Gee..." The beautiful woman covered her mouth and smiled. The voice was heart-warming, "Little brother, your mouth is quite sweet. Sister, my name is Xuanxuan. This is Zi Lao. We are from the Yinkui Sect."

"Yinkui Sect?" Hou Fan and Song Zhen were slightly stunned. The former seemed to have heard this name somewhere.

On the other hand, Kong Renle's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise appeared, and he said, "Are you two people from the Yinkui Sect in the Western Han Dynasty?"

Xuanxuan nodded with a smile.

"Western Han Dynasty, Yinkui Sect..."

After pondering for a while, Hou Fan's eyes opened and his face also showed shock.

Like Yuehua Sect, the Yinkui Sect is one of the four major sects of the Han Dynasty, and its strength and foundation are both first-class.

In addition to the Yuehua Sect in the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Yinkui Sect in the Western Han Dynasty, the four major sects also had the Qianluo Palace in the Northern Han Dynasty and the Wuji Hall in the Southern Han Dynasty.

In the Yinkui Sect, from top to bottom, from elders to ordinary disciples, all of them are women, and recruiting new disciples is limited to women. This is because of the martial arts they practice. Men are not allowed to practice, and only women can exert the most powerful power.

Hou Fan and the other two really didn't expect that the old woman and the woman in front of them were actually from the Yinkui Sect. And depending on the situation, the two of them had a good status in the sect.

"Zi Lao and I passed by here. There was an extremely powerful fluctuation of cold air. So I came down to find out, but I didn't expect that there was an unexpected gain." Xuanxuan's delicate and seductive body seemed to have an invisible temptation. Kong Renle and Song Zhen were nothing, but the first brother like Hou Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

"Senior, thank you!" Song Zhen bowed and bowed to Mr. Zi.

Old Zi finally said, "I didn't help saving this little girl because of your kindness. This little girl is talented and has a unique physique, and is really a talent that is so stylist. Old man plans to accept her as his disciple and take her to the Yinkui Sect."

"What?" Hou Fan and the other two were surprised. The old woman in front of her was actually going to take a disciple and wanted to bring Song Hye-san to the Yinkui Sect to practice. This was a bit incredible.

"Senior, I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate, because a few months ago, Yuehua Sect had already sent an envoy to Kangcheng, and Huiqian was lucky enough to be selected and would enter Yuehua Sect to practice in a few days." Song Zhen said slowly. Although he was thankful for the old woman for helping her daughter, it was impossible to believe the other party in just a few words.

Hearing this, the old woman raised her eyes slightly, looked at Song Zhen, and sneered: "Ha, what about Yuehua Sect? With the little girl's physique, entering Yuehua Sect will only bury her talent and hinder her future development."

Hou Fan frowned slightly and said in confusion: "Senior, please forgive me for being too talkative. As far as I know, Yuehua Sect and Yinkui Sect are both one of the four major forces of the Han Dynasty. If Song Hye-sen is gifted and able to enter your Yinkui Sect to practice, how could he bury his talent when he entered Yuehua Sect?"

As soon as he spoke, Hou Fan started coughing violently, and his mouthful of blood mixed with ice chips were spit out. There was still a cold air surging in his body and it was not cleared.

"Hou Fan, are you okay?" Kong Renle and Song Zhen said anxiously.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Xuanxuan frowned slightly, her expression slightly surprised.

"Boy, have you absorbed the cold air from the little girl's body?" Old Zi looked at Hou Fan, and a little light flashed in his eyes.

Hou Fan nodded, but his face changed the next second, because Old Zi suddenly appeared in front of him and pressed him on his pulse. A sense of perception surged into his body, scaring him to panic and hurriedly covering up the existence of the divine paper and the blood demon old ghost in the spiritual sea.

"Senior, are you?" Hou Fan didn't dare to breathe. The old woman in Yin Kui Sect in front of him gave him a terrifying pressure, which was still very terrifying. She flowed from Mr. Zi's perception in her body, exploring the situation.

Mr. Zi didn't say much, and after a moment, he said: "The spiritual power cultivation of the third level of the innate realm is much stronger than that of people of the same level, and his foundation is solid."

"Uh..." Hou Fan was stunned.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death by absorbing so much cold air into your body? Are you two lovers?" Zi Laohou retreated back to his position just now and looked at Hou Fan. With her strength, she could see that the cold air accumulated in Hou Fan's body had reached a fatal level.

Hou Fan smiled and shook his head and said, "No, Song Hye-sun is just my good friend, and I'm very scared, but if I want me to refuse to save my good friend, I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"If you two are lovers, I will kill you first and then take her away." Zi Lao said lightly, Xuanyin cold body, if you want to truly show it, you will not be affected by the relationship between men and women.

Hou Fan's mouth twitched, what the hell is this?

"After the little girl wakes up, I will take her away." Zi Lao said coldly, his attitude unquestionable.

"Senior, you?" Hou Fan and the other two were speechless.

"snort!"

Zi Lao snorted coldly, a terrifying pressure rippled like a tide, vibrating everywhere, the air buzzed, and cracks appeared in the house. Hou Fan and the other two were pressed out of temper and could not move. This was too scary...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!