that thing.
Thinking of that infamous ancient existence, even though Lao Liao and Lin Luoran guessed that "Blizzard" was Chi You, they refused to speak out, and used "that thing" instead, as if calling it by its name would disturb anyone. generally.
"Resurrection" is also a sorcery in the eyes of cultivators who are fighting for their lives.
Cultivators will reincarnate and re-cultivate, and they will take their home and be reborn. Although these two situations are not common, there are precedents to follow in the cultivation world. There is only one way of "resurrection", and it makes people feel uncomfortable to think about it.
"Resurrection" is not uncommon. Zombies in Chinese folklore are mortals who are buried in a dark place after death. The corpses come back to life and become monsters that feed on the blood of livestock and humans.
Of course, there is no shortage of intelligent ones among advanced zombies, but they will never be the same as the one buried in the soil before.
If the "Blizzard" in the temple is really Chi You... Lin Luoran doesn't mind if the ancient fierce god is going to be resurrected, but the price for the resurrection of "Blizzard" is to turn Qingqiu into a world of ice and snow, and even spread it to the earth Even Lin Luoran couldn't sit idly by.
What's more, "Blizzard" still holds the meat ticket of Little Green Fox in his hand, and perhaps a rash Baojia
Gathered all the Wanzai Kongqing in the Qingqiu world? Every time she stays in such a place, the nourishment she gets from her sea of consciousness is obvious, but such a good healing sanctuary cannot stay for a long time. Lin Luoran's feeling at the moment is like seeing a bowl of iced ebony soup in the dog days of sweating profusely, wanting to drink it to quench his thirst.
"Let's go."
Apart from lamenting the bad luck, what else can I do? Seeing Lin Luoran is not afraid, and Lao Liao lost a little dignity on his face, comforting Lin Luoran: "Actually, the situation is not that bad. If you really want to live, it will not be so serious. Let's go into the belly of the mountain."
Lin Luoran nodded, Lao Liao thought the same as her, they were just flustered just now.
Lin Luoran had already stepped forward, but suddenly took it back, muttering to herself: "Isn't it too wasteful..."
What is wasted, of course it is this "ten thousand years of empty green" mountain! Since the soul could be fixed, it would be useful to Fairy Bai, Fire Phoenix, Whitebait, and Timber Wolf, and it was a good material for alchemy, so there was no reason to waste it.
"Uncle Liao, do you think it knows we've arrived?"
Lao Liao really wanted to deny it unconscionably, but he and "Blizzard" had met face to face, and it was not easy to escape. With that person's ability, they had already penetrated deep into the mountain, so how could they completely avoid its eyes and ears
Lin Luoran was talking to himself, he took out the flying sword, planed tens of cubic meters of Wanzai Kongqing and threw it into the space.
Bah, if you don't take it for nothing, you will die in Qingqiu. If everyone goes back alive, these things are worthless business!
Seeing Wanzai Kongqing throwing in money like they don't want money, the members of the space all had scarlet eyes, and Huofeng hissed in his throat, "Good stuff, good stuff."
With so many ten-thousand-year sky blues, Huofeng deeply feels that the future is bright, and his fate has long been connected with Lin Luoran, so he doesn't care about hiding, and turns into a "fire mirror", seeing the piles of thousands of thousands of people outside the space. Zaikongqing, the fire phoenix was already drooling down tick-tock-hatefully, its saliva was all small streams of fire, which spontaneously ignited when it fell to the ground, burning down several of Lin Luoran's medicinal seedlings.
Seeing that Lin Luoran was about to get angry, Huofeng quickly diverted her attention, pointing to a certain direction in the fire mirror and making a gesture.
Lin Luoran followed what it expected, thought for a moment, and his consciousness withdrew from the space.
Seeing that Lin Luoran's eyes were red, Lao Liao touched the motionless "exorcism charm" on his neck. He was also very dissatisfied with the current situation. He was a fool if he was cheap, so he took out a small version from his bosom. He took a copper hoe and stole a few top-grade spirit stones from Lin Luoran to inlay it. Under the circulation of spiritual power, the copper hoe was unstoppable, and its speed was a few points faster than Lin Luoran.
The copper hoe is powered by Lingshi, and the people who use it don't need to be cultivated. It seems that someone tailor-made it for Lao Liao. I don't know where his storage space is hidden, Wan Zai Kongqing disappeared at the speed of being eaten by a big mouse.
The two dug for a while, but nothing unusual was found. Lin Luoran was very bored, and he and Lao Liao looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Is "Blizzard" too cunning, or does it not pay attention to these poached Wanzai Kongqing
It can't be drawn out at all.
It felt uncomfortable to see the enemy in the dark, and the two had to be extremely vigilant, walking up the stone steps along the winding path.
Although she pretended to have a relaxed conversation and seemed not to take "Blizzard" seriously, Lin Luoran had almost prepared all the ultimate moves within her abilities except for the exorcism talisman whose effect was not yet clear.
She is not too worried about Lao Liao. The old monster has lived without knowing the age, and can do a job with ease in the perilous world of comprehension.
The ice peak is towering, and Lin Luoran reckons that he has already walked halfway, and the trail still doesn't know where it will continue.
Bao Jia, who had entered the tunnel before them, was still missing.
Lin Luoran was sad in her heart, and her face became more and more sinking.
"Huh."
Lao Liao suddenly tilted his head and looked sideways, Lin Luoran couldn't help but also stopped.
despair. . despair. . despair. .
Is it a rhythmic dripping sound
She didn't dare to relax in her heart, and her feet had already accelerated with Lao Liao. The sound of dripping water came from the northwest direction, and when they arrived quickly, they found a gap coiled on the mountain wall like a centipede, and wet and cold ice water flowed out from the gap, dripping on the ground and causing a hollow echo in the mountainside.
Lin Luoran knocked on the mountain wall with his hand, and the sound was dull and unstable... It meant that the other side of the mountain wall was not solid, it was probably a shaking body.
"Could it be that we haven't left the frozen lake after walking for so long?"
Lao Liao was uncertain, "No way?"
There is no phantom formation in the belly of the mountain, and the two are not ordinary people, so the little trick of ghost hitting the wall can't fool them. The terrain was obviously rising all the time, and Lin Luoran and the two firmly believed that they were taking a shortcut to the top of the mountain. Could it be that they hadn't been out of the range of the ice lake
Lin Luoran thought for a while, then turned to Lao Liao and asked, "Do you have something waterproof?"
Lao Liao glanced at her, took out a blue pearl the size of a pigeon egg and put it in his mouth.
Lin Luoran secretly vomited blood, avoiding water droplets, Lao Liao is definitely a big local tyrant!
Seeing that Lao Liao was ready, she summoned a flying sword, as if she was about to slash down and split the thin mountain wall with one blow. The dragonfly was beheaded by Lin Luoran with a sword!
The dragonfly was so dead that it couldn't die anymore, Lao Liao was stuffed with water drops in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he said vaguely: "No... a little blood, it's already frozen."
How can there be dragonflies in the mountain belly, without any breath of life, it is really easy to cover up.
It's a pity, how could she really split the mountain wall and let the lake water pour back? Lin Luoran sneered, she did not forget the "blizzard" that almost froze the tail of Yinlong's corpse, if she and Lao Liao were surrounded by the pouring lake water, and were instantly sealed by ice and snow, Lin Luoran was not sure that they would be able to escape. sky.
If it wasn't for Huofeng's adventurous reminder, she would never have discovered that it was the dragonfly that had been guiding them in the direction they were going.
No, it attracted them, just to confuse Lin Luoran to take the initiative to split the mountain wall
Even her actions are not what they used to be now, and she has back tricks, let alone that thing...
Lao Liao picked up the dragonfly's corpse and crushed it into ice slags. He didn't find anything. He clapped his hands and was about to spit out the water drops in his mouth.
In his haste, Lao Liao almost swallowed the water drops, which made him burst into tears.
Lin Luoran dragged Lao Liao, and flew along the winding path in front of the wind, but only a few dozen feet away, the thin mountain wall was unbearable to the waves and collapsed.
The turbulent lake water rushed in instantly, and the huge momentum made Lin Luoran who had not yet flown away staggered.
The lake water came rumbling, Lin Luoran ignored the gravel hitting his body, and Lao Liao didn't hesitate.
As long as they are stuck in the lake, as long as they are stuck in the lake, she and Lao Liao can only make the buried sundae beans in the sundae ice cream!
Damn it, where did they find a shortcut, it was clearly "Blizzard" who was inviting you into the urn.
You can only escape along the winding path.
The speed of the backflow of the lake gradually slowed down, Lin Luoran and Lao Liao were quite embarrassed.
Hearing the sound of the lake freezing, the two of them completely cut off their retreat.
At the end of the winding path, there is a dazzling white light.
That's the reflection of sunlight on the snow. Lin Luoran and Lao Liao walked out of the mountain and reached the top of the ice peak.
In front of the eyes is a huge stone building, towering ashlar pillars, and half-person-high walls with excellent lighting. It is not as exquisite as the palaces of ancient China. The architectural style is open and closed, rough and grand.
It was a vast expanse of white, and the wind and snow were blocked outside the half-person-high stone wall, which did not conceal the elegance of the stone palace at all, but made it even more unattainable.
Such a magnificent stone palace, where is the small temple in the mouths of Lao Liao and Lark? If there is really an ancient Chiyou under the altar, probably only such a place is barely worthy of him.
The palace was silent, and the imaginary danger never happened, and the long silence was enough to make people feel chilly.
Lin Luoran and Lao Liao were on guard and waited quietly until a small drop of ice water dripped into Lao Liao's neck. When he looked up, his face covered with grooves suddenly tightened—
On the high-expanded dome, white threads are densely covered like spider webs, and thousands of "ice chrysalis" are densely packed upside down in the white ice.
Those lifelike faces, just a moment ago, everyone was discussing together how to deal with the "blizzard" on the ice peak.
At this moment, their eyes are closed tightly, their expressions are serene, tightly sealed by the translucent ice, and no signs of life can be seen.
With messy hair and broken wings, facing the direction of Lin Luoran's head, it is a lark with a heavy responsibility!
All kinds of monster ice chrysalis, crystal clear, silent and peaceful, mocking Lin Luoran's self-righteousness with obvious facts—
Where is A Song of Ice and Fire.
The spark of hope may have been silently annihilated as early as the "Blizzard" woke up.
Lin Luoran stared at an ice chrysalis in the distance, as if she had been stimulated by something, and strode forward... All kinds of ice chrysalis receded in her retina, and Lin Luoran faintly heard the sound of the ice chrysalis from afar. and near laughter.
Some are familiar, more unfamiliar.