Yang Yi and Yang Yao, brother and sister, recognized each other, and the deserters improved their relationship with the people in the village and got along more harmoniously.

The deserters built barracks and tents in the villages. Yang Yao sat in the tent, frowning, not knowing what to think.

Yang Yi walked alone on the silver ice, and the cold air could be seen slowly floating on the ice. He held the bead in both hands and observed it carefully.

The surface of this bead was red, and there seemed to be a flame burning inside, but Yang Yi couldn't feel the blazing aura emitted by the bead, but the others didn't even dare to touch it. Yang Yao also tried to pick up this bead, but as soon as she touched the surface of the bead, she was scalded and screamed, and then she never dared to hit the idea of this bead again.

Because others couldn't get close to this strange bead, he was used as a talisman by Yang Yi, and he even worshipped this bead as a sacred object, if it weren't for the appearance of this bead, his head would have fallen to the ground.

Yang Yi observed for a long time and didn't observe anything, and suddenly became playful and gently put the beads on the ice. Unexpectedly, the ice melted instantly, causing him to fall directly into the glacier.

Yang Yi hurriedly grabbed the beads and hid them in his arms, and swam out of the water back to the ice.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the cold wind is rising. Yang Yi walked in the direction of the village, but after a few steps, heavy snow fell in the sky, and a rare wind blew.

Wind and snow, Yang Yi faced the wind and moved forward with difficulty. Because of the biting cold wind and heavy snow, he vaguely saw a figure in front of him, but he couldn't see it clearly.

He wondered, who else would come out of this bad weather?

So, he walked towards the vague figure. Just as he approached the figure, it suddenly vanished. Yang Yi suddenly felt creepy, and did not dare to continue to move forward, turned around and ran towards the village.

Suddenly, a whirlwind swept like an angry dragon, directly rolling Yang Yi into the air.

Yang Yi didn't dare to open his mouth to shout, clenched his teeth and covered the Qizhu hidden in his arms, letting the wind sweep him away.

When the wind and snow calmed down, Yang Yi fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

He clutched his waist and got up from the ground, and with a whoop he felt his bones break, and it hurt a lot.

Looking around, there was snow on the left and right, surrounded by huge snowdrifts instead of snowy mountains.

Looking from afar, there was no place to get out, and the huge snowdrifts around him were higher than the snow-capped mountains, and as far as the eye could see, he couldn't climb over them at all.

Yang Yi was very anxious at first, but slowly calmed down, took out the Qizhu from his arms, and pleaded with the bead: "Zhuzi, hurry up and show your magical powers, take me out of here." ”

However, Zhuzi did not respond, Yang Yi cried and his face collapsed, and he sat weakly on the snow.

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came, echoing in this snowy valley.

Yang Yi's eyes lit up, he looked around, and shouted loudly: "Which master passed by here, and begged the master to rescue me from here!" The laughter disappeared suddenly, and there was no response for a long time. Yang Yi's face became bitter again, and he was annoyed.

He walked up and down in the snowy valley, looking for a way out. Suddenly there was a whistling sound behind him, and he turned around to see a snowball the size of his head coming and smashing directly into his face.

The snowball was very heavy, and it directly smashed Yang Yi to the ground, and even more smashed his eyes.

"Haha. ”

The laughter came again, Yang Yi wiped the snow off his face, rubbed his eyes, and saw a strange man with a round body running towards him.

The strange man was snow-white and looked like a living snowman, but his eyes were small, his belly was large, and his hands and feet were short. Only a snowball blocked the private parts, looking at the weird person with such a funny and weird shape, Yang Yi couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, you still don't kneel when you see Lord Ben Xuewang!" the strange man blew his nose and glared, and roared with his mouth wide open.

Yang Yi was so frightened that he immediately put away his smile and looked at the strange man walking towards him in fear.

The strange man walked to Yang Yi's side, but snatched the bead in his hand and shouted: "This bead is not something you can master, although you have a congenital cold qi and can temporarily resist the divine fire breath of the fire spirit bead, but it will cause you harm after a long time." ”

"It turns out that this bead is called the Fire Spirit Bead. Yang Yi looked at the beads that were snatched away by the stranger and smacked his lips.

The strange man shook the fire spirit bead in front of Yang Yi, stretched his neck, and suddenly laughed: "What, I can't help it, I have to give it to me, the owner of this bead will come in a while, and people have to take it back." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a red-haired man fell from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.

When the strange man saw the red-haired man, he immediately smiled, greeted the red-haired man and gave him a big hug, patted the red-haired man on the shoulder, handed him the fire spirit bead, and said with a smile: "The little guy has grown so big after not seeing him for decades, I can't recognize it." ”

The red-haired man took the Fire Spirit Bead, hugged his fist at the strange man, and laughed: "You Yan visited the Snow King's senior, a few days ago, several Snow Disciples found me and told me the news that the Fire Spirit Bead appeared in the ice field, I really thank you for retrieving the Fire Spirit Bead this time." ”

It turned out that this red-haired man was the guardian of Flame City, You Yan.

Yang Yi watched these two strange-looking weirdos chatting happily, but he couldn't help but snicker, and thought to himself: "This red-haired man is forty or fifty years old, and the snowman actually calls him a little guy, it's really funny." ”

You Yan talked to the funny-looking Snow King for a while, noticed Yang Yi standing aside, and wondered, "Who is this young man, and why did he appear in the snowy region where the seniors sat and cultivated?"

The Snow King pulled Yang Yi over and introduced him to You Yan: "This is my newly recruited Snow Disciple, but I don't know his name yet. ”

You Yan cheered and laughed, "Congratulations to the Snow King's predecessors for adding another high apprentice!"

"Hey, when did I agree to be your apprentice?" Yang Yi said with an innocent face.

The Snow King's face was tense, and he shouted: "I will accept you as an apprentice, you are my apprentice, if you don't accept it, you will defeat me, otherwise don't want to leave the snow region!"

Yang Yi shrank his neck in fright and took a step back. Seeing Yang Yi's cowardly appearance, the Snow King was so angry that his neck was thick and his face was red, and he opened his arms to cause a storm, and countless snowballs rolled up in the storm, smashing his head and face towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and held his head in his hands, and in a moment, these snowballs buried Yang Yi's body underneath.

You Yan looked at it from the side, and secretly said that the temper of this snow king was still as strange as before, which was unpredictable.

"Senior Snow King, if I come to visit you again in the future, I have to send the Fire Spirit Bead back to Flame City as soon as possible. Without further ado, You Yan will leave!"

As soon as the Snow King was about to open his mouth to stay, You Yan flew up and flew towards the sky as if he were fleeing.

"This little rabbit cub, seeing me is like seeing a ghost, and he only ran away after coming for a while, it's really boring!"

The Snow King muttered angrily, and at this time Yang Yi came out of the snowdrift, revealing half of his body, with a bitter look on his face, stretched out his head to look at the Snow King, and shouted, "Meet the master!"

"Haha, that's right, be obedient!"

The Snow King walked over laughing, and slammed his palm forward, and the snowdrifts around Yang Yi collapsed and floated up in the air, and the snowflakes sprinkled Yang Yi's face again.

Yang Yi was messy in the cold wind......