The laughter came from far to near, intermittently, and the deep pride could not be concealed in the gloom.
Lin Luoran was running in the vast and boundless stone palace. The ice chrysalis she saw from afar, no matter how close she was, always kept a relative distance from her.
Is the ice chrysalis moving, or is the stone palace turning
Baojia, even though it was so far away, Lin Luoran recognized at a glance that the person wrapped in the ice chrysalis was Baojia!
Baojia frowned, pinching an unfinished spell with her fingers, her clothes fluttering, time was frozen just before she attacked, and the expression of "surprise" was frozen on her face...
Lin Luoran was exhausted, and she was drenched in sweat after a long absence. When she finally came under the ice chrysalis, she unconsciously smiled.
She had to put Baojia down.
Lin Luoran jumped up and cut off the spider's thread, and caught the ice pupa.
The direct contact with the ice made her fingers a little stiff, and the chill that penetrated into her soul slowed down her thinking.
The ice had to melt before Baojia could be released.
Lin Luoran has quite a few flames.
The "true fire" of the monks is the fire magic method that invokes the aura of fire between heaven and earth, the "fire of nirvana" of the fire phoenix, and the wonderful word "fire" taught in "The Book of Dao".
Which one to use? The strange ice can freeze people's thinking, and the first three flames seem to be unable to deal with it.
Lin Luoran meditated on the strokes of the word "fire", but in this icy and snowy day, surrounded by the chill, and filled with exuberant water aura, she couldn't comprehend the word "fire" at all.
Putting pen to paper becomes "fire", she can't even start pen pen!
Beads of sweat slid down her forehead, passed through her nose, and dripped on the ice chrysalis. Thinking slowly, Lin Luoran hadn't figured out why beads of sweat could melt ice, but the next moment she was greeted with a pleasant surprise.
Baojia in the ice chrysalis struggled to open his eyes.
"So cold..."
Baojia is still alive! Lin Luoran bowed her head to listen to Baojia's voice. Through the ice, her friend's voice was low and indistinguishable, and she could barely make out the word "cold".
Wrapped in ice, how can it not be cold
"Help me...Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo."
Little Luo! Lin Luoran hasn't heard anyone call her Xiao Luo for more than three hundred years! Her sluggish thinking had a moment of enlightenment. Could it be that Baojia got a blessing in disguise and recovered her memory instead? This possibility bewitched Lin Luoran, and she cried uncontrollably, tears dripping on the ice chrysalis, what to do, she still couldn't write the word "fire".
Huofeng, Huofeng will help her.
Lin Luoran wanted to penetrate the divine sense into the bead, but she couldn't do it in a panic, which made her even more anxious.
"Don't worry, I'll save you..."
Baojia's voice became weaker and weaker, "Beads, beads."
Can beads save Baojia
Lin Luoran stroked the ice chrysalis, and even wanted to take the beads off her wrist in a panic. The faint laughter sounded again, Lin Luoran was sweating profusely, but did not see "Bao Jia" who was moaning in the ice chrysalis, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a sarcastic and complacent smile.
"don't want."
"Can't untie the beads."
Who is shouting? Lin Luoran frowned, the beads were no longer obedient, and Huofeng was no longer obedient, she couldn't save Baojia, she had to untie it.
There was a small group of red light on her chest, which was extraordinarily warm. Lin Luoran was confused for a moment. Something was repelling the chill, so she paused her movements.
The red light became brighter and brighter, clearly illuminating Baojia's face in the ice chrysalis.
Lin Luoran could see clearly the smile that was too late to take back.
A string in his mind suddenly tightened, and Lin Luoran retreated subconsciously in the midst of the flames—with a soft crackle, Lin Luoran retreated to the gate of the stone palace, and was blown by the howling cold wind, completely waking up.
A slight sigh, unconcealable disappointment.
The stone palace is real, and the ice chrysalis covering her head is real, but when she thinks of her "Bao Jia", it is fake.
Lin Luoran looked at the "blizzard" floating in the distance not far away, and her belated panic seeped into her bone marrow. A piece of blackened paper talisman fell on the stone slab in front of "Blizzard", and the red string broke. Lin Luoran understood what happened in an instant.
If it weren't for the "exorcism charm" that worked at the critical moment, she might have given her most mysterious reliance to the enemy with her own hands!
Lao Liao was still giggling where he was, not knowing what illusion he was caught in. However, the exorcism talisman around his neck was firmly hung, and it seemed that he himself could still hold on, and he was not in crisis.
Lin Luoran stared at the floating "Blizzard" with a stiff face.
"Who are you?"
The fine edelweiss whirled and danced, and "Blizzard" burst into laughter.
Thick and stiff male voice, Xu has not spoken for too long, and the speech is not smooth:
"No... guessed it."
It really is the ancient Chi You who was suppressed by the Yellow Emperor in Qingqiu? ! Logically speaking, the situation was as she and Lao Liao thought, but Lin Luoran always felt that something was weird.
If Chi You really "woke up", what was the purpose of detaining the little green fox? The nine-tailed fox is the guardian beast of the Jiuli tribe, so it has no reason to detain the little green fox.
"What do you want to do."
"Blizzard" stopped, as if thinking about Lin Luoran's question, and a faint human figure was vaguely visible in the center surrounded by the wind and snow.
"Give the beads, let them go."
"Blizzard" refers to the ice chrysalis spreading overhead.
Lin Luoran shook her head, she is not the Holy Mother, she exchanged life-saving beads for these unknown monsters.
"Blizzard" was not angry at her rejection, a gust of cold air roared away, and the ice chrysalis on top of her head were constantly changing positions. When they stopped, two ice chrysalis caught Lin Luoran's attention.
A green fox covered in ice, and a beautiful woman standing with a sword behind her back.
It's Little Green Fox and Baojia!
The little green fox was surrounded by a collar, and propped up a free land, only the outer layer was sealed by ice and snow. Hearing the movement, he reluctantly opened his eyelids to see the scene in front of him clearly. The fox's eyes were both happy and worried.
Baojia tightly closed his eyes, unable to see life and death.
"Blizzard" buzzed: "Change beads...beads..."
Lin Luoran caressed her wrist, and Chi You felt her lifeblood, and threatened her with Little Green Fox and Bao Jia, wanting to exchange beads... Beads are a rare paradise for monks, but for Chi You, who only has his soul left, he wants to exchange them for beads... What's the use
Lin Luoran recalled that vague laughter and frowned:
"You're not Chi You, who the hell are you?!"
A real gaze fell on Lin Luoran through the flying snowflakes, and he was especially reluctant to part with the beads on her wrist.
"Lin Jun, it's been a long time."
The rough and rough male voice turned into a female voice, just like the laughter at the beginning, somewhat familiar, Lin Jun, who in my memory called himself that, because it was too special, Lin Luoran thought for a while and stared at "Blizzard Snowstorm" in disbelief ".
"Are you, Asada... Sakurako?"
Lin Luoran frowned deeply, thinking of the few Japanese who disappeared with the little green fox in Weifang more than 300 years ago, she became more and more sure of her guess.
The female voice who spoke was indeed Sakurako Asada!
Lin Luoran thought that the few of them must be dead, but Yingzi Asada seemed to be in a different situation, and now she was not a ghost, but she was also very powerful.
Having said that, Lin Luoran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It is easier to deal with a Sakurako Asada who has only three hundred years of practice than to face the ancient Chiyou.
The only thing that doesn't make sense is why does Asada Sakurako want beads
Lin Luoran called to reveal the origin, and the flying snowflakes gradually quieted down. A woman with ice skin, snow skin, white hair, eyebrows, and even silver-white pupils appeared in front of Lin Luoran.
Xuenv's face was the same as Sakurako Asada's, but Lin Luoran still felt strange in her heart.
That is her intuition that has been accompanied by her practice for hundreds of years.
No, if this is Asada Sakurako, who put her under the altar of the temple? Little Qinghu didn't get so confused that he dealt with Sakurako Asada and "released" her personally.
"Time flies so fast, I haven't seen you for more than three hundred years, but Mr. Lin still looks the same."
The snow girl held her skirt back and smiled, with a gentle expression, and the modesty and gentleness that penetrated into the bone marrow are the characteristics of island women.
The sweat on Lin Luoran's body had already evaporated, and her eyes wandered to the ice chrysalis that wrapped the little green fox and Baojia, and finally landed on Xuenv's face. Eyebrows are vivid, every frown and smile is the rebirth of Asada Sakurako, even if some evil thing reads her memory just now, it will not be so detailed, and the illusion of Asada Sakurako with perfect details. After all, Lin Luoran's memory of Sakurako Asada is too far away, and the other party is not her acquaintance, so she is already a little vague about Sakurako Asada.
"Lin Jun, it's really a good deal to exchange one bead for your three friends, including your own life." Xue Nu gently comforted her.
Lin Luoran sneered, and handed over the beads, how could she have the slightest chance of winning
These thousands of ice chrysalis are all the aborigines of Qingqiu Realm, and the cultivation base of the monsters is not very high. If they really want to work together, she can only escape from the wilderness. It shows that Xuenv's ability is higher than hers!
Then why, slowly figure it out for her
Lin Luoran suddenly understood what was wrong. The other party clearly had the ability to capture her, but such a big circle wanted her to hand over the beads...
Beads, that's right, she hasn't figured out all the functions of the mysterious beads for hundreds of years, so there must be something taboo for the enemy!
Xuenv persuaded her warmly, but Lin Luoran remained indifferent, turned his face in an instant, and pointed in the direction of the little green fox. The ice pupae that wrapped it thickened at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye. groans.
"Since you don't know how to flatter, Yingzi can only take revenge first!"
With the sound of icing, the little green fox's limbs were already stiff, showing signs of collapse.
Lin Luoran was anxious and was about to make a move when the smirking Lao Liao suddenly yelled, the exorcism charm hanging around his neck spontaneously ignited, and Lao Liao woke up sweating profusely.
"Don't rush to do it... It's a bit weird."
Lao Liao crawled over in a hurry, gasping for breath while speaking.
Xue Nu was startled when she heard the words, stared at Lao Liao for a while, then suddenly smiled: "It's interesting, but I can't see the origin."
As soon as she finished speaking, a black thread spread from the tip of her forehead, instantly engulfing her whole body like a spider web. Seeing her face in pain, Lin Luoran seized the opportunity to move her fingers slightly, and two white chrysalis flew out, snatching the ice chrysalis that wrapped the little green fox and Baojia.
The snow girl looked up to the sky and screamed, snowflakes wrapped her again, for some reason, the white snowflakes were dyed black, an astonishing coercion filled the air, something was breaking out of the cocoon.
Lin Luoran dragged the two ice chrysalis, her heart was pounding, and for a moment she just wanted to drag Lao Liao to escape.