Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 506: Ice pupa
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That thing.
Thinking of the ancient existence of the fierce name, even though Lao Liaoran and Lin Luoran both guessed that "Blizzard" was Chiyou, they were reluctant to say bluntly. They all replaced it with "that thing", as if they had called out its name. What would be disturbed.
The "resurrection" is also a sorcery in the eyes of cultivators who are fighting for fate.
The monk will be reincarnated and reincarnated. Although these two situations are not common, there are precedents in the cultivation world. The only way to "resurrection" is to think about it, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Resurrection" is not uncommon. The zombies in Chinese folklore are mortals buried in the land of the evil after death, and the corpses come back to life and become monsters that live on the blood of livestock and humans.
Of course, there is no shortage of advanced zombies that generate wisdom, but it will never be the same as the person buried in the soil before.
If the "Blizzard" in the temple is really Chi You... Lin Luoran doesn't mind if the ancient fierce **** will be resurrected, but the price of the "Blizzard" resurrection is to turn Qingqiu into a world of ice and snow, or even spread it Lin Luoran couldn't sit idly by when he went to Earth.
More importantly, "Blizzard" still holds the small green fox in his hands, perhaps plus a rash Bao Jia?
Have gathered all the Ten Thousand Years of Empty Green in Qingqiu Realm? Every moment she stayed in such a place, the nourishment she gained from the Sea of Consciousness was obvious, but such a good healing holy place couldn't stay long. Lin Luoran's feeling at the moment is like seeing a bowl of iced ebony soup on a sweaty dog days, and wanting to drink it to quench his thirst, so dying, but also coincides with the suffocation of physical pain.
"Let's go."
In addition to sighing about the bad luck, what else can I do? I am not afraid to see Lin Luoran. Lao Liao also lost some of the dignity on his face, comforting Lin Luoran: "In fact, the situation is not that bad. I really want to live. It won’t let us walk into the hillside."
Lin Luoran nodded, Lao Liao thought the same as her, just now they were in a panic.
Lin Luoran has already raised his foot and took it back suddenly, muttering to himself: "Is it too wasteful..."
What's wasted, of course, it's this "green" mountain! Since it can consolidate the soul, it will be useful to the white fairy, the fire phoenix, the silver fish, and the wood wolf. It is also a good material for alchemy, and there is no reason to waste it.
"Uncle Liao, do you say it knows we have arrived?"
Lao Liao wanted to deny it without conscience, but he and "Blizzard" had met each other, and it was not easy to escape from the sky. With that person's ability, they had already gone deep into the mountain, how could they avoid it completely? Your eyes and ears?
Lin Luoran was talking to himself. He had already taken out the flying sword and fiercely planed dozens of cubic meters of Wanzai Kongqing and threw it into the space.
Bah, if you don’t take nothing, you will die in Qingqiu. If everyone goes back alive, these are somehow earned without capital!
A few in the space saw Wanzai Kongqing thrown in like no money, all eyes were scarlet, and the fire phoenix throat hissed, "Good thing, good thing."
Having got so many thousands of years of emptiness, Huofeng deeply feels that his future is bright. In addition, his fate has long been associated with Lin Luoran, and he can’t take care of hiding clumsiness. He turns into a "fire mirror" and sees the pieces outside the space. The pile was empty and green, and the fire phoenix was already drooling down ticking--hate that its saliva was a small stream of fire, which spontaneously burned on the ground, and burned Lin Luoran's several medicinal seedlings.
Seeing that Lin Luoran was about to get angry, Huofeng quickly shifted his attention and pointed his mouth in a certain direction in the fire mirror.
Lin Luoran followed what it expected, thinking about it for a moment, and divine consciousness withdrew from the space.
Seeing that Lin Luoran had red eyes, Lao Liao touched the silent "exorcist charm" on his neck, and was also very dissatisfied with the current situation. He is a fool if he is cheap or not, so he found out from his arms. The reduced version of the copper **** was embedded in Lin Luoran with a few high-grade spirit stones, and the copper **** was unstoppable under the operation of spiritual power, and the speed was a bit faster than Lin Luoran.
The copper **** is powered by spirit stones, and the person who uses it does not need to cultivate. It seems that someone made it for Lao Liao. I don't know where his storage space is, Wan Zai empty and disappear at the speed of being eaten by the big rats.
The two dug for a while and saw nothing unusual. Lin Luoran was very bored, and looked at each other with Lao Liao, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Is "Blizzard" too cunning, or is it just not in the eyes of these poached people?
It can't be drawn at all.
The enemy is in the dark, and it feels uncomfortable for the enemy to be in the light. The two had to be extremely alert and walked up the winding stone steps.
Although pretending to talk easily and seemingly not focusing on "Blizzard", in fact, apart from the exorcism talisman whose effect is not yet clear, Lin Luoran is almost ready for all the ultimate moves within her ability.
Lao Liao is also not too worried. The old monster has lived for years and can do well in the crisis-ridden world of comprehension. It is impossible for her to save her life.
The ice peak is soaring, Lin Luoran guessed that it was halfway there, and the trail still didn't know where to continue.
Bao Jia, who entered the tunnel before them, is still missing.
Lin Luoran's heart is sad, and her face sinks like water.
"Huh."
Lao Liao turned his head suddenly, and Lin Luoran couldn't help but stop.
Oh. . despair. . despair. .
Is it a rhythmic dripping sound?
She didn't dare to relax in her heart, and her feet had accelerated with Lao Liao. The sound of dripping water came from the northwest. When they hurried there, they found a gap on the mountain wall like a centipede. Damp and cold ice water flowed from the gap and dripped on the ground, causing an empty echo in the belly of the mountain.
Lin Luoran knocked on the mountain wall with his hand, and the sound was dull and unstable...It indicated that the side of the mountain wall was not solid, it was probably a shaking liquid.
"Have we walked for so long, haven't we escaped from the ice lake?"
Old Liao was unpredictable, "No?"
There is no magical formation in the belly of the mountain, and the two are not ordinary people. They can't be fooled by the trick of a ghost hitting a wall. The terrain has clearly been rising, Lin Luoran and the two firmly believe that they are taking a shortcut to the top of the mountain, haven't they been outside the range of the ice lake?
Lin Luoran thought for a while, then turned to ask Lao Liao: "Do you have something that can be waterproof?"
Lao Liao glanced at her, took out a blue pearl the size of a dove egg and held it in his mouth.
Lin Luoran vomits blood secretly, avoiding the drops of water, Lao Liao is definitely a big local tyrant!
Seeing that Lao Liao was ready, she summoned a flying sword. She seemed to be ready to cut down with a sword and split this thin mountain wall. When the sword light fell, she suddenly slanted to the right, and one quietly stopped. The dragonfly on the mountain wall was killed by Lin Luoran with a single sword!
The dragonfly can't die anymore. Lao Liao is stuffed with water beads in his mouth, his cheeks are drumming, and he vaguely said: "No...the least bit of blood, it's frozen."
How can there be dragonflies in the belly of the mountain, without the slightest breath of life, it's really a cover up.
Unfortunately, how could she really split the mountain wall and let the lake flow back? Lin Luoran sneered. She didn't forget the "blizzard" that made Yinlong's body and tail almost frozen. If she and Lao Liao were surrounded by the inverted lake and instantly sealed by ice and snow, Lin Luoran was not sure that she could escape. day. If it weren't for Huofeng's adventurous reminder, she would never have discovered that this dragonfly had been leading them to move forward.
No, it attracted them, just to confuse Lin Luoran to open the mountain wall?
Even she is now acting like she used to be. She has some tricks left, let alone that...
Lao Liao squeezed the dragonfly corpse and crushed it into ice slag. He didn't study anything. He clapped his hands and was about to spit out the water droplets in his mouth. Lin Luoran's complexion changed suddenly and he took Lao Liao's hand and flew away. Run.
Lao Liao almost swallowed the water droplet in a hurry, and he choked with tears.
Lin Luoran dragged Lao Liao and flew fast along the winding road. It was only a few tens of feet away. The thin mountain wall was unbearable and collapsed.
The turbulent lake water poured in instantly, and the huge momentum made Lin Luoran, who had not yet flown away, staggered.
The lake roared, Lin Luoran ignored the gravel that hit him, and Lao Liao did not crook.
As long as she is trapped in the lake, as long as she is trapped in the lake, she and Lao Liao can only make the buried sundae peas in the ice cream sundae!
Damn it, where they found a shortcut, it was clearly the "Blizzard" asking you to enter the urn.
Only keep running along the winding path.
Lin Luoran and Lao Liao were quite embarrassed as the rate of lake water backflow gradually slowed down.
Listening to the creaking and freezing sound of the lake, the two of them completely cut off their retreat.
At the end of the winding road, there is a dazzling white light.
That is the reflection of sunlight on the snow. Lin Luoran and Lao Liao walked out of the mountain and have already reached the top of the ice peak.
In front of you is a huge stone building, towering ashlar pillars, and a half-height wall with excellent lighting. It is not like the exquisite palaces of ancient China. The architectural styles are wide-ranging, rough and atmospheric.
A vast expanse of white, the wind and snow were blocked outside the half-person-high stone wall, and did not cover up the style of the stone hall, but made it even more unattainable.
Such a magnificent stone temple, where is the small temple in the mouth of Lao Liao and Bailingniao — if under the altar, it is really ancient Chiyou, probably only such a place is barely worthy of him.
The hall is silent, the imaginary danger has never happened, and the long silence is enough to make people fearful and cold.
Lin Luoran and Lao Liao were on guard and waited until a small drop of ice dripped into Lao Liao's neck. He looked up and his gully face suddenly tightened--
Above the high expansion dome, densely covered with white lines like a spider web, among the white ice, there are thousands of "ice pupae" hanging upside down.
Those lifelike faces, a moment ago, everyone was discussing together how to deal with the "blizzard" on the ice peak together.
At this moment, their eyes are closed tightly, their expressions are peaceful, they are tightly sealed by the translucent ice, and there is no sign of life.
The messy hair and the broken wings are facing the top of Lin Luoran's head, and he is a lark with a heavy duty!
All kinds of monster ice chrysalis, crystal clear, quiet and peaceful, mocking Lin Luoran's self-righteousness with obvious facts——
Where is the song of ice and fire.
The fire of hope may have been silently annihilated when the "blizzard" woke up.
Lin Luoran stared at an ice pupa in the distance, as if he had been stimulated, and ran forward with strides... Various ice pupas retreated in her retina, Lin Luoran faintly Hear laughter from far and near.
Some familiar, more strange.