Shui Ling'er was thrown out of the air wave package by one of the four, and he heard the ethereal anger and said: "Rotten, rotten, tell you to sleep less and move your muscles and bones more, you just don't listen, look at you, who has a weak breath, are all falling children!"

That one is not busy.

However, for Shui Ling'er, as long as he can survive, he is already satisfied, how dare he care about this fall? According to what the lady just said, it was Feng Yu Baojia who saved him. But even if the bee needles were only touched by his epidermis because they were blocked by the armor, he would have been in pain so much that if they were all pierced into the bones......

He was so frightened that his eyes were wide closed, and he didn't dare to think about it again.

"Hey, little one, open your eyes and look at us!" a soft voice swiped past his ear.

"Aren't you airflowing, how can I see you?" he muttered to himself, but opened his eyes obediently.

When I opened my eyes, I was shocked again.

It turned out that the ice cave had already restored the appearance of the ice and snow cave in the past, and the ice cubes exuded a leisurely crystal brilliance, and the ice bees were busy in the middle of it, and the only traces left by the disaster just now were their own tattered clothes and blood marks on their skin that were scratched by the ice cubes.

He looked around, but when he didn't see it, he saw four phantoms floating in the middle of the ice cave.

These phantoms, like human figures drawn with a puff of green smoke, are ethereal, but their bodies and faces are very clear. I saw that among them, there was a monk with a fat head and big ears, a woman who looked like a middle-aged woman, a Taoist priest with a bald head and hair, and a man with a sword on his back.

"Who are you?" Shui Ling'er was surprised, she really didn't expect that there were really people in this ice cave, and there were so many people!

The monk said: "Little friend, don't be afraid when you say it, we are not human, we are fairies." To put it bluntly, it's okay if you call us immortals. ”

The man snorted: "Dead monk, you can call yourself a ghost, don't pull me! A heroic hero like me is also a fairy when he dies!" When the other three phantoms heard this, they all hid their mouths and laughed.

Shui Ling'er remembered that the master had taken him to see the ice room called the fairy mound, and immediately understood that the four puffs of green smoke phantoms in front of him were indeed ghosts, but they were the ghosts of immortals, and it was these four immortals who saved his life.

He was no longer afraid, and he lay on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row and said, "Thank you uncles and aunts for saving your lives!"

Lan Cang Niangniang amused him at once, and said with a smile: "Look at how polite this little kid is, he really loves people to death! It's a pity that my body is no longer here, otherwise I would have pinched his little face!"

Yun Jian said on the side: "This is simple, if the sister-in-law and the ethereal brother have an afterlife, they will become relatives, give birth to a basket of babies for him, and pinch them one by one!"

The Withered Dao Elder touched his chin and asked, "Little friend, what is your name? Why did you come to this cave alone at such a young age? What is Xi Muxian's relationship with you? Why did you wear her phoenix feather armor?"

Shui Ling'er blinked wide-eyed, not knowing which of the questions to answer first, so she simply told the four immortals about her experience from beginning to end.

After speaking, everyone understands. The ethereal monk laughed and said, "I think this Tong'er is becoming more and more shrewd." How is she punishing her disciples? Obviously, she has put the heavy responsibility of cultivating the first level of Heavenly Zen on me!"

The other three were curious: "How do you say this?"

The ethereal monk said: "Referring to the heavenly Zen is not an ordinary divine skill, only those who are destined can practice it, otherwise if you hurt your vitality and damage your body, you will become a wasted person if you end up going mad." Her apprentice Zhuyue, that is, the master of this water bell, although she has cultivated to such a high level as the fifth layer, if the professor is not properly taught, this child will still be abolished, so they pushed Ling'er into the Xuanbing Cave, counting on me to help, she and her apprentice have fought very well!"