Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

Chapter 502: whitebait? Silver Dragon!

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In the space, the fire phoenix and the silver fish were fighting with each other, but Lin Luoran didn't know that she was rushing along the northeast direction at the moment.

The paper crane was secretly destroyed, so Lin Luoran had no choice but to follow the northeast direction that the paper crane flew to. Fairy Bai traveled with her, and with the help of Wanzai Kongqing, Fairy Bai's soul and body were condensed, and she was no longer afraid of the erosion of the turbid air in the real world, let alone a place with abundant spiritual energy like Qingqiu Realm.

All the way to the east, Lin Luoran did not forget to throw special plants into the space when he saw them. Further north, spring quietly receded, and it was already a snowy field of ice and snow. From warm as spring to icy and snowy field, there is no transition at all, and the ice and snow spread to the southwest at a speed visible to the naked eye. When she picked up a kingfisher that was frozen and lost its life, Lin Luoran vaguely understood The crisis in the Qingqiu world has come to an end.

Is this ice and snow going to seal the entire Qingqiu world

As the ice and snow continue to spread, absolutely no life can survive. The Qingqiu world that the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan has worked so hard to preserve will not be much worse than the earth today.

No wonder Zhihe sent a letter saying that Qingqiu was in danger... But where are Xiaoqinghu and Lao Liao at this time? What is waiting for her at the end of the ice and snow? Lin Luoran didn't want to go to the end to find a fox that turned into an ice sculpture, and an old Liao who stopped chattering.

Going on for a while, Fairy Bai next to her couldn't bear it at first. For the first time, Lin Luoran knew that the spirit body was afraid of ice as well as fire.

"This ice and snow can frostbite a person's primordial spirit, be careful."

Fairy Bai's face was pale, and Lin Luoran's primordial spirit was hidden in the middle dantian, and she didn't feel any difference, but Fairy Bai directly touched the ice and snow with her soul body, her shoulders were covered with ice and snow, and her face was covered with frost.

When Lin Luoran asked her to return to the space, Fairy Bai's hands and feet were stiff.

This strange ice and snow can harm the spirit body, Lin Luoran shrinks her neck out of sight, she has to reach the destination as soon as possible before the body can resist it.

As the blizzard roared, Lin Luoran accelerated his speed, the white snow condensed without melting, Lin Luoran's shoulders and hair soon became white, like a moving snowman. Along the way, there are more and more dead animals, and the low plants on the ground have long been submerged. Only the towering trees can stand proudly in the snow field, retaining their pre-frozen posture, like the Harbin Ice Sculpture Festival before the new era... But With a light touch of your finger, a towering frozen tree will fall at the fingertips, falling on the snowfield and turning into pieces. When it collapses, it looks like a domino card falling down. The chain effect causes the snowfield to fly all over the sky. It was a dense forest that all collapsed.

Whether it is the frozen plants or animals, they are assimilated into the snow on the ground, and they can no longer recognize their appearance when they are still alive.

It was terrible ice and snow, Lin Luoran felt his hands and feet were stiff, his eyelashes were gradually stuck by the falling snowflakes, and he could hardly open his eyes.

Huo Lingyuan swam around, barely driving away the cold air flowing in the meridians, Lin Luoran finally saw an ice peak in the distance before his whole body was about to freeze.

The floating clouds are only halfway up the mountain of Bingfeng, which shows how high the mountain is. Thousands of miles of snow is floating, it is reasonable to say that it is also a place of fairy spirit, but the white clouds on the mountainside seem to be frozen by ice and snow, appearing a bit dull, and the beautiful scenery has become lifeless.

At the foot of the iceberg, there are many small flowers that have turned into ice sculptures and have not yet been submerged in ice and snow. They are crystal clear and lovely. Lin Luoran has seen them in remote mountain villages before, so she is no stranger to them. It's just that these flowers, which are said to be able to fulfill people's wishes, are now so fragile that she can fall down a large piece with a slight movement... They will turn into powder and assimilate in the snow field in an instant, and they can't even keep themselves. How can they help people realize their wishes.

Lin Luoran's consciousness extended, and the entire Bingfeng was dead silent, without any sign of life.

Somewhat disappointed, but with the state of mind of the Nascent Soul Stage, she is no longer the little girl who would lose her mind when her head got hot. Lin Luoran still searched the whole area carefully.

Her spiritual sense was cautiously probing. Someone destroyed the paper crane man-hunting technique, and the enemies lurking in the dark all the way along the way did not show their feet. This is obviously not a happy cognition. Wait, after the ice peak, there are some abnormal fluctuations!

Lin Luoran hesitated for a moment, then walked away against the wind.

After she disappeared into the depths of the frozen clouds in the mountains, a jackdaw squatting among the branches at the foot of the mountain, which was also frozen in ice, opened her eyes.

The sunlight fell on the jackdaw's white eyes, and there was a strange and frightening light.

...

The closer to the top of the mountain, the stronger the fear of freezing people's souls, Lin Luoran frowned instinctively, and before reaching the top of the mountain, he changed his route and walked around.

The feeling of palpitation faded, and Lin Luoran felt that he missed some unknown danger.

She turned over the ice peak from the side, and walked in the direction where she found the fluctuations. On the other side of the ice peak was an endless ice field, which looked nothing special.

After Lin Luoran bumped into a large "ice sculpture tree", he had a flash of inspiration and finally found what was wrong.

This ice sheet is too flat.

Although the ground was covered with snow, the ice peaks and flat land were either jagged with rocks or towering old trees, and there were many dead animals. Only the huge ice field that Lin Luoran saw at this time was as flat as a mirror carefully polished by craftsmen.

The mirror... No, it's the lake!

Was this the Lake District

Lin Luoran felt the fluctuation carefully. Under the thick layer of ice, there was indeed a fluctuation different from the aura of water.

"Huofeng, is there a way to get down?"

It takes a lot of effort to melt this kind of ice. Even with Lingyuan, Lin Luoran only subconsciously discussed with Huofeng. Unexpectedly, Huofeng thought for a while, and then nodded:

"Water and fire are incompatible, the Emperor does not, but Sister Yinyu has a way."

Small whitebait? Lin Luoran has seen the Nirvana Fire of Huofeng and the cunning spells of Timber Wolf, but only the little whitebait is muddled, or the original impression is deeply rooted in her. She has never connected the silverfish with the word "powerful".

When she was dazed, Huofeng dragged out a skeleton from its room with a heartbroken expression on his face.

Lin Luoran looked familiar, and thought for a while before patting her head. Isn't this the dragon skeleton she got in Dongting Dragon Palace? After being asked by Huofeng to go, but there was no movement, after so many years, she almost forgot.

"What's the relationship between dragon bones and silver fish?"

Huofeng smiled like a magic stick: "Didn't this emperor tell you that there is a way to get the three of us out of this space temporarily?"

Lin Luoran's eyes flickered with fire, she was sure, and 100% sure, Huo Feng didn't say anything!

Huofeng avoided Lin Luoran's murderous gaze, and whispered to Yinyu for a while, the fog of confusion on Yinyu's face dissipated a bit, facing Huofeng's entrustment, he nodded his head solemnly.

The wooden wolf wanted to get closer, but was fanned away by the fire phoenix's wings.

Lin Luoran felt that Huofeng became very strange after entering the Qingqiu Realm. This guy would not take the initiative to explain her doubts to her before, but when the paper crane technique was destroyed, it took the initiative to tell the old story. There was also the initiative to tell the three residents of the space that they could go out, and unexpected incidents that Lin Luoran hadn't considered hit her one after another. Everything was as weird as this Qingqiu world that seemed to be completely engulfed by ice and snow.

She didn't even have time to think about the reason why the fire phoenix became strange, and she saw the silvery half-frozen body of the little silver fish jumping into the dragon's bone.

Lin Luoran was dumbfounded, even Fairy Bai was not calm.

After the little whitebait disappeared on the dragon skeleton, on this skeleton that had been preserved for an unknown number of years, the shrunken light was like the beating frequency of a heart.

Some flesh and blood appeared on the skeleton inexplicably, evolving towards perfection.

Bone muscle growth

Although Lin Luoran has seen too many strange things since she stepped into the road of practice, but when the dragon skeleton in front of her eyes grew blood and flesh, it gradually plumped up and was covered with silvery dragon scales. After becoming a real dragon, Lin Luoran quietly pinched his thigh.

Yinlong opened his heavy eyelids, his eyes were clear and a little confused, she was very familiar with this kind of eyes, it was a little whitebait!

Lin Luoran didn't want to understand how the little silver fish fused with the dragon's bone. The giant dragon in front of him was not an illusion, its flesh and blood were real, and Fairy Bai didn't see anything wrong.

"Go out soon, Sister Yinyu won't last long."

Lin Luoran nodded. The giant dragon was huge. She sat on the dragon's head, holding the dragon's horns tightly with both hands. The silver dragon curled up and led Lin Luoran through the thick fog of space.

Lin Luoran was surrounded by stickiness and suffocation. She suddenly realized that even if it was attached to the dragon bone, it would be extremely hard for the little silver fish to figure out the space. Thinking about it, it has never been so laborious.

Breaking free from the sticky feeling that bound her body, Lin Luoran had already ridden the silver dragon out of the space.

The icy and cold air made her feel shocked, another snowstorm is coming

And she was riding on the dragon's head, hovering at a high altitude far away from the surface of Bingjing Lake, passing by the sluggish floating clouds. Yinlong raised his head and glanced at the top of Bingfeng Mountain, as if he had noticed something unusual.

"Hold on to the dragon horn!"

Lin Luoran narrowed her eyes, not only the silver dragon, but she also noticed something coming at an extremely fast speed after the raging blizzard, without giving her much time to think, the silver dragon hovering in mid-air had already swooped down , hit the ice.