439: C439 Glacial Cologne Herb

C439 Glacial Cologne Herb

"Aren't you only at the Half-Immortal Stage, and are even older than my younger brother? What are you so proud of?"

Wang Qingyun couldn't help but retort after hearing Ning Xiaolei's voice.

Ning Xiaolei rolled his eyes and purposely said, "You, this trash, are not worthy to talk to me."

When he said that, Wang Qingyun was so angry that his nose and mouth almost crooked.

But the problem was, he still couldn't find a good reason to fight back. Who asked him to be weaker than Ning Xiaolei?

Guan Yun shook his head in amusement. He looked at Ning Xiaolei and said, "Brother, I heard what you said. Have you ever seen a junior with the strength of the Immortal Realm?"

"Of course I have. Brother Guan Yun, let me tell you, that is an Ice Mountain Beauty. The Cold Moon Palace that comes from the Dragon Capital is called Ao Xue'er."

Ning Xiaolei intentionally pretended to be mysterious and whispered into Guan Yun's ear.

What he did not expect was that the moment he said that, Guan Yun was completely shocked.

Soon after, Ning Xiaolei discovered that Guan Yun's eyes lit up like a light bulb and his expression became extremely excited.

"I'll go, no way. Brother Wu Tie, what's wrong with you?" Ning Xiaolei was shocked.

"Bro, is what you said true? Have you seen the Snow Ice Snow Immortal of the Cold Moon Palace? "

Guan Yun grabbed Ning Xiaolei's arm tightly and said excitedly.

Doubtful, Ning Xiaolei frowned and was a little puzzled: "What Snow Ice Immortal, she said she's called Ao Xue'er!"

"Haha, brother, you might not know this, but Ao Xue'er is the Snow Ice Immortal, and the Snow Ice Immortal is a nickname everyone gave her."

Guan Yun's voice was loud and many people heard it clearly.

Instantly, the people from the Yanhuang Sect exploded, especially those males, who all seemed as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Ning Xiaolei was confused. Was it really necessary to be like this? Was that girl Ao Xue'er really that influential?

"Brother, quickly tell me what Ao Xue'er looks like!" Guan Yun said excitedly.

"Just like that, just like my Yun. It's just that she gives people a cold feeling and has a special temperament." Ning Xiaolei chuckled.

After saying that, Ning Xiaolei was stunned. From the looks of it, Guan Yun had never seen Ao Xue'er before.

Looking at the looks of anticipation in the eyes of the people from the Yanhuang Sect, it was as if they had never seen it before.

That was strange, when Ao Xue'er went to White Mountain Sect that day, she didn't seem to have any veil on her face. Could it be that Ao Xue'er rarely went out to train?

Out of curiosity, Ning Xiaolei asked the question that was on his mind.

"Bro, you might not know, but that Ao Xue'er has no idea what kind of cultivation technique she's cultivating. Although I've seen her face before, after ten days, she's completely forgotten about it. I just can't remember what she looks like."

"You actually remember what she looked like? You just saw her a while ago, right?"

Guan Yun asked with a smile after explaining to Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei was stunned and said strangely, "That's not right. The last time I met her was ten days ago, but I can still remember her appearance!"

"What, brother?" Guan Yun was extremely shocked and looked at Ning Xiaolei as if he was looking at a ghost.

"I do remember. Did you guys get something wrong?" Ning Xiaolei was surprised.

Guan Yun frowned in confusion and fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about something.0

A moment later, he raised his head and smiled bitterly. "I still don't remember. I only remember that person. I just can't remember her appearance, not even a tiny bit."

"That's my problem. Strange, why would I remember?"

Ning Xiaolei scratched his head with a puzzled expression.

Could it be that he had cultivated the Fiery Eyes of Truth before, and his eyes were slightly different?

At the same time, in a hidden mountain range somewhere on the outskirts of Dragon Capital, sat a large palace which was full of classical sounds and undulations.

At this time, in a decorated hall, a lady with an exceptional appearance, yet exuding an ice-cold aura, was mumbling to herself, "Why did I especially make him remember me? Could it be that I'm interested in him?"

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