Ye Qianhan's pretty face was originally filled with fear, but when she felt the faint life in her lower abdomen, she could only have a sincere smile and a happy smile.

"It's really thrilling to hide from Master this time, but next time, it's probably even more difficult." Suddenly, Ye Qianhan's eyebrows were furrowed together, and his expression was a little helpless.

It should be noted that Ye Xueshang's cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Emperor. It is no problem to understand heaven and earth, and know life and death. Even if there is a slight fluctuation in life, she can clearly feel it.

This time, Ye Xueshang's attention was all focused on Shui Liuxiang's body, so Ye Qianhan used a secret technique to cover up the breath of life in his lower abdomen and escaped the disaster.

As the fluctuations in the abdomen become stronger and stronger, the lower abdomen is bulging higher and higher, and it will eventually be discovered by Ye Xueshang, and it is impossible to continue to hide.

"It seems that we can only leave Jiuhan Palace before the matter is revealed." Ye Qianhan was filled with sorrow, but she did not give up. Her jade hand kept stroking her lower abdomen, and her expression became more and more firm.

However, when she made this move, she did not notice that behind her, a purple-black halo suddenly burst out from the door cast by eternal ice.

And inside the halo, there was a dry and cold face that was slowly emerging, with dry lips squirming, and a creepy voice came out: "Do you think I can't find you after leaving Jiuhan Palace?"

Knock!

Hearing this voice, Ye Qianhan's body trembled, and You Zi's pupils suddenly tightened, but soon, a thick spiritual power suddenly surged out of her body and rushed straight ahead.

"Is it useful?" Seeing Ye Qianhan's actions, the face just smiled coldly.

Then, the purple-black dim trembled violently, and a huge palm condensed by frost appeared in the void, from top to bottom, and from Ye Qianhan to the sky.

The speed of this frost giant palm is not fast or even slow, but it seems to contain some truth of the world. No matter how Ye Qianhan escapes, he will never be able to get rid of it.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound rang out, and the huge ice palm pressed and grabbed Ye Qianhan. Immediately, a hunched figure appeared in front of the huge ice palm, staring at Ye Qianhan coldly.

The hunched figure was of course Ye Xueshang.

But seeing her face without expression, her feet step by step, approaching Ye Qianhan step by step. When she came to the latter, she slowly stretched out her dry arms and her palms spread out, just like a skeleton, full of cold and grim aura.

"Master, don't!" Ye Qianhan shouted, his body trying to break free from the constraints, but the person standing in front of her was a powerful martial emperor. She only had Yin and Yang cultivation, how could she break free?

Ye Xueshang put her palm on Ye Qianhan's lower abdomen. The fluctuations of life from inside made her face even more gloomy, and she spoke like ice: "Who is this child?"

Since Ye Qianhan came out of seclusion, Ye Xueshang has noticed that the former's expression was very strange, as if he was hiding something everywhere. Originally, Ye Xueshang didn't want to pay attention, but over time, he became interested and curious.

Therefore, she secretly emitted a trace of aura and hid on Ye Qianhan, trying to find out, but she never expected that Ye Qianhan's hidden things would be so shocking.

She is actually pregnant!

The cold breath emanated from Ye Xueshang. With her as the center, everything turned into frost, tinging Ye Qianhan's body and mind, but she gritted her teeth tightly and didn't want to make a sound.

Ye Qianhan is a disciple of Ye Xueshang, and she is also the saint of Jiuhan Palace. She knows clearly that the rules of Jiuhan Palace are strictly prohibited from loving their disciples, and they should not live in a double relationship with others. If there is any violation, they will be killed.

As for nurturing newborns, it is even more of a rule and precept!

Once Ye Qianhan tells the story of the Ancient Star Secret Realm, Chu Xingyun will undoubtedly die. Even those who have something to do with Chu Xingyun will only die, causing disaster to the nine clans.

Let me ask, how could Ye Qianhan say Chu Xingyun!

"You think I can't do anything to you if I don't say anything?" Ye Xueshang's face looked extremely hard. She tightened her palms, and suddenly, a cold light oozed out from her five fingers, like five silver needles, deeply piercing into Ye Qianhan's spiritual sea.

"ah……"

Almost at the same moment, an extremely shrill scream came from Ye Qianhan's mouth. Her body trembled violently again, and the white and smooth skin formed layers of thin ice.

"As my disciple, the saint of Jiuhan Palace, you are extremely stupid to do such a tragic thing. Now, you immediately tell me who the child's father is, otherwise I can't spare you!" Ye Xueshang tightened his palm again. In an instant, Ye Qianhan's spiritual sea was frozen into an ice sculpture, and the meridians around her body were frozen. The bone-transparent pain brought by the frost almost drove her crazy.

"Master, it's all the faults of the disciple. You have to punish the disciple. The disciple has no objection, but the child and him are both innocent. Go..."

Bang!

Before the speech fell, Ye Xueshang's dry palm slapped Ye Qianhan's cheek, and directly slapped her whole body out, hitting the frost stone pillar, and blasting out ferocious cracks.

"You ignorant disciple, after you violate the rules of the sect, you have to protect others. Do you think I dare not kill you!" Ye Xueshang was furious and came to Ye Qianhan in front of her, grabbed her jade neck, turned into ice, and could pierce the throat at any time.

However, Ye Qianhan still did not say the name of Chu Xingyun. He glanced at Ye Xueshang's eyes and did not stare at Ye Xueshang's eyes. He protected his lower abdomen with both hands and whispered: "Master, the child is innocent, you..."

"Shut up!"

Ye Xueshang was so angry that the three corpses were furious. She swung her hand and put Ye Qianhan in the air. Her palm turned into claws, and she wanted to open the scepter to break the belly, so as to vent her hatred and clear the gate wind of the Jiuhan Palace.

However, at this point, Ye Qianhan still had no intention of opening his mouth, and even closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for the arrival of death. He gently stroked his lower abdomen with his hands, and at the corners of his eyes, a drop of hot tears fell.

"Rebel, really rebel!" Ye Xueshang's body trembled. She stared at Ye Xueshang, but in the end, she took back her palms and the coldness dissipated, which made Ye Qianhan open his eyes with some confusion.

But at this moment, a mysterious black halo appeared in her vision, and the halo was like a mirror. Inside it was an ice cave covered with cold wind. The deeper it went, the darker it was, making people feel unconsciously afraid.

"Do you know where this is?" Ye Xueshang said gloomyly. She turned her back and didn't look at Ye Qianhan at all.

"The disciple knows."

Ye Qianhan nodded, but his voice was trembling: "This place is called Juehan Ancient Prison, it is a place of death in the Northern Ice Cave. For thousands of years, anyone entering this place will be torn by the cold wind, the spiritual sea will be eroded by the frost, and even the soul will be subjected to eternal imprisonment, and in the end, they will die in an extremely painful posture."

"Since you know, you should understand what I mean, right?" Ye Xueshang had not looked at Ye Qianhan, but her eyes became gloomy, pointing to the black halo, with a ruthless expression.

She said, "If you tell me who the child's father is, I can let you give birth to the child and not hurt your life. On the contrary, if you continue to be obsessed with it, you will die tragically in Juehan Ancient Prison with your child and that stupid idea!"

"Anyone who dies in Juehan Ancient Prison will have their souls sealed by ice, unable to reincarnate or wander. Why do you ruin your life for a man?"

Ye Xueshang just wanted to know who the child's father was, but after she said this, Ye Qianhan's body moved, but she still didn't speak, and moved her lotus steps and took the initiative to walk towards Juehan Ancient Prison.

"You dare!"

Ye Xueshang suddenly turned around and yelled at Ye Qianhan: "If you step into Juehan Ancient Prison half a step, in the future, you will no longer be my Ye Xueshang's disciple, and I will never take action!"

Click!

Hearing Ye Xueshang's words, Ye Qianhan's steps stopped responding. Seeing this, Ye Xueshang sneered in his heart. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw Ye Qianhan kneeling heavily on his knees.

"Qian Han is unfilial and has not fulfilled his disciple's duties. Everything Master has done for me will always be remembered in my heart. In the next life, I am willing to repay it as a cow or a horse!"

The words fell, the head hung down, and knocked on the ground.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

After three consecutive sounds, Ye Qianhan slowly got up.

She looked at Ye Xueshang deeply, and then her clothes flew away, and she walked in without looking back at the bitter cold wind that was whistling from Juehan Ancient Prison.

Ye Qianhan, thanked his teacher three times, and wished to step into the ancient prison of Juehan alone in exchange for the peace of Chu Xingyun.
Chapter completed!