How did I, a fake bodyguard, become a terrestrial immortal?

Han Youwei raised her hand, her slender white fingers gently touching Lu Yang.

A visible white stream of cold air shot out from her fingertips, as fast as an arrow released from a bow.

As the cold front passed, the moisture in the air instantly condensed into tiny ice crystals, leaving a long white trail behind.

Lu Yang didn't think about anything; his body had already reacted on its own.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, facing the oncoming blast of cold air directly at him.

The cold air hit him squarely in the chest.

boom!

Ice shards flew everywhere!

Lu Yang was pushed back half a step by the impact, and his heel crushed the edge of the wooden steps at the top of the stairs.

But that's all...

He looked down at the last few strips of cloth covering his body.

A moment of silence.

Very well, now even their fig leaf is almost gone.

Your Master Lu is going to get angry!

Lu Yang slowly raised his hand and patted the ice shards off his shoulder.

He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and smiled at Han Youwei in front of him: "Is that all? It's like tickling me. Put in more force, and your Master Lu hasn't even broken a sweat yet."

Han Youwei tilted her head to look at him.

Lu Yang slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

"Excuse me."

"This road is blocked!"

The moment those four words were uttered, the heavy aura within Lu Yang's body trembled once more.

The Xuanwu pattern on his body was faintly visible.

Fang Xuan's pupils contracted slightly as he watched this scene.

At this moment, Lu Yang didn't seem like a martial artist at all.

It's more like a mountain that's a town perched at the top of a staircase.

As long as he doesn't back down.

The land behind you will be impervious to all evil.

A sentence from the ancient book of Wanhua Valley suddenly popped into Fang Xuan's mind.

In ancient times, there were objects that could suppress evil spirits, suppress poisonous insects, and stabilize the earth's veins.

He used to think it was just an exaggerated legend from ancient times.

But looking at Lu Yang now, he suddenly felt uncertain.

The icy blue light in Han Youwei's eyes suddenly intensified.

"Blocking me?"

Her voice was shrill and chilling: "Can you stop it?"

The next moment, a chilling aura surged through the room.

The broken ice on the ground was swept up and condensed into long, icy spears in mid-air.

There were dozens of them, densely packed together.

Each one glowed with a faint blue light.

Fang Xuan's expression changed drastically: "Lu Yang, be careful!"

These are not ordinary ice; they contain the cold poison of the silkworm mother.

If the poison is pierced into the body, the cold poison will penetrate directly into the meridians through the wound.

Lu Yang was naturally unaware of these things.

All he knew was that this thing looked even scarier than the ice spikes from before.

But he couldn't hide.

After dodging, there were stairs behind.

Below the stairs were Bai Yixin and Bai Miyao.

Lu Yang took a deep breath.

Both feet were firmly planted on the ground.

"Come!"

The icy spears were fired simultaneously.

Boom boom boom!

The first one, shattered.

The second one, shattered.

The third one, shattered.

The fourth one...

broken!

Ice shards exploded like a blizzard.

Lu Yang was knocked back step by step by the impact, but every time he took half a step back, he forced his foot back onto the ground.

The floorboards beneath our feet were cracked from being stepped on.

The cold air frantically penetrated his body.

But the heavy aura within him pressed down again and again, keeping the cold poison firmly outside his skin and flesh.

He doesn't understand any martial arts foundation.

But at this moment, he vaguely understood something.

As long as there are still people he wants to protect in his heart.

As long as there is still a place for him to stand.

He is a mountain.

boom!

The last cold spear exploded.

Lu Yang's body was covered in frost, and his hair and eyebrows were covered in ice crystals.

But he remained standing there.

In front of the stairwell.

Not a single step was retreated.

Lu Yang shook off the ice shards on his shoulder, trying his best to appear calm and collected.

"Finished? My turn, right?"

That was said with great force.

But after saying that, Lu Yang felt uneasy.

Are they really going to fight?

You can't just rush over and punch Han Youwei twice, can you?

That's the city lord's daughter.

If someone accidentally beats up another person's daughter while rescuing them, wouldn't Han Jingshan fight him to the death on the spot when he wakes up?

Fortunately, the ice silkworm mother worm did not give him time to think.

It seems it has finally lost patience.

Han Youwei's body trembled violently, and the skin on her wrist suddenly bulged.

In that brief moment, Lu Yang's hands had already gripped Han Youwei's wrists.

His fingers tightened, and the grip, enhanced by the Xuanwu Zhenyue Body, was like an iron clamp, causing Han Youwei's wrist bones to make a cracking sound.

The power rising within Lu Yang's body was surging, and even the phantom of Xuanwu appeared behind him.

A completely transparent silkworm, with an icy blue light flowing through its abdomen, forcefully emerged from its eyes.

The sight almost made Lu Yang's scalp explode.

Fang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "They're out!"

"Lu Yang, don't let it go back!"

Lu Yang looked at the ice silkworm mother worm that had crawled out of Han Youwei's wrist. It was crystal clear, like a living ice crystal.

The next instant, the Ice Silkworm Mother transformed into a beam of white light and rushed straight towards Lu Yang!

Lu Yang's pupils contracted.

Holy crap! Don't come any closer!

This thing just popped out of Han Youwei's eye!

Who knows if it might crawl into your nostril or mouth?

Lu Yang instinctively wanted to dodge.

But he was still holding Han Youwei's wrists with both hands.

So Lu Yang could only grit his teeth and stand there, forcing himself to stay put.

"Come on then!"

"You, Master Lu, are you afraid of a mere worm?"

The ice silkworm mother worm moves extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Lu Yang.

Its tiny mouthparts opened, emanating a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Fang Xuan looked at the ice silkworm, but a burning desire that he could not hide flashed in his eyes.

The ice silkworm mother worm has detached from the body!

Although it is not the exotic cold gu recorded in the ancient books of Wanhua Valley.

If we turn the tables on them and subdue them.

Not only can it be used to refine cold poison, but it can also be used to temper the meridians, eventually leading to a breakthrough!

Before he could take any action, the Ice Silkworm Queen was about to touch Lu Yang.

boom!

The aura within Lu Yang suddenly erupted.

The phantom of Xuanwu behind him finally emerged completely.

It was a Xuanwu so huge that it almost filled the entire room.

The tortoise shell is as thick as a mountain, and the snake's head is coiled around it.

Although the phantom was blurry, it carried an aura of ancient desolation.

As if sensing something, the Ice Silkworm Mother suddenly stopped in her forward lunge.

It was actually scared!

The next moment, the phantom of Xuanwu slowly lowered its head.

Those deep, dark eyes fell upon the Ice Silkworm Mother.

The chill in the entire room seemed to freeze in that instant.

Lu Yang was also stunned.

He could sense that the Xuanwu phantom behind him was not simply a manifestation of qi and blood.

At least, at this moment, it seems to have its own will.

The Ice Silkworm Mother suddenly turned around, seemingly trying to escape back into Han Youwei's body.

But it was too late.

The phantom of Xuanwu opened its giant mouth and gently inhaled.

The ice silkworm mother seemed to be pulled back by an invisible force, flying backwards.

"don't want!"

Fang Xuan almost blurted it out.

His voice had barely rang out when the Ice Silkworm Mother was swallowed whole by the Xuanwu phantom.

hum-

A visible ring of ice-blue ripples spread out from behind Lu Yang.

Lu Yang trembled.

He felt an extreme chill surge into his body, coursing wildly through his limbs and bones.

But before the chill could take hold, the Xuanwu phantom landed like a mountain, forcefully pressing down.

Immediately afterwards, the chill seemed to be crushed, turning into wisps of cool air that seeped into Lu Yang's flesh and blood.

Lu Yang looked down at his arm.

Beneath the skin, the Xuanwu pattern flashed by.

The original heavy, earthy yellow hue seemed to have gained a faint hint of icy blue.

He was stunned.

What is this? Did eating bugs level you up?

Before Lu Yang could figure it out, the Xuanwu phantom behind him suddenly raised its head.

"roar--"

A deep roar exploded in everyone's ears.

The next moment, the chill in the room began to dissipate rapidly.

The frost on the ground began to melt away inch by inch.