Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 501: Whitebait? Silver Dragon!

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In the space, the fire phoenix and the whitebait are fighting against each other. Lin Luoran doesn't know at all, she is rushing along the northeast direction.

The paper crane was secretly destroyed, and Lin Luoran had to follow the northeast direction the paper crane had flown to. Fairy Bai rushed with her, and was helped by Ten Thousand Years Empty Blue. Fairy Bai had a solid body and was not afraid of the erosion of the muddy air in the real world, let alone a place full of spiritual energy like the Qingqiu realm.

All the way to the east, Lin Luoran didn't forget to throw the special plants into the space, and further north, the spring quietly receded, and it was already a snowy field full of ice and snow. From the warmth of spring to the icy snowfield, there was no transition at all. The snow and ice spread to the southwest at a speed visible to the naked eye. When she picked up a kingfisher that had been frozen in ice and had lost its life, Lin Luoran faintly understood The crisis in the Qingqiu realm.

Is this ice and snow trying to seal the entire Qingqiu realm?

The ice and snow continue to spread, and absolutely no life can survive. The Qingqiu realm that the Nine-Tailed Fox tribe has worked so hard to preserve will not end up much worse than today's earth.

No wonder the paper crane sent a letter saying that Qingqiu is in danger... just where are Xiao Qinghu and Lao Liao now? What is waiting for her at the end of the snow? Lin Luoran didn't want to go to the end to find a fox that had turned into an ice sculpture, and an old Liao who was no longer chattering.

Continuing to move on for a while, the white fairy next to her couldn't hold it at first. For the first time, Lin Luoran knew that soul spirit body was afraid of ice as well as fire.

"This soul can frostbite people, be careful."

Fairy Bai's face was pale. Lin Luoran's soul was hidden in the middle dantian, but Fairy Bai directly touched the ice and snow with his 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 White's hands and feet became stiff.

This strange ice and snow can hurt the soul and spirit body. Lin Luoran shrank her neck in an unimaginable way. She had to reach the destination as soon as possible before the physical body could resist.

The blizzard roared, Lin Luoran speeded up, and the snow froze. Lin Luoran's shoulders and hair quickly became white, like a moving snowman. There were more and more stiff and dead animals along the way. The low plants on the ground had long been submerged. Only the towering trees could stand proudly on the snowy field, retaining their pre-ice posture, like the Harbin Ice Sculpture Festival before the New Era... But lightly touched with a finger, a towering frozen tree fell to the ground and fell into pieces on the snowy field. When it collapsed, it looked like a domino card fell. The chain effect caused the snowy field to fly into the sky. It may be that a dense forest has all collapsed.

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

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

Huo Lingyuan wandered 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 freezing.

The floating clouds are only halfway up the Bingfeng Mountain, which shows the height of the mountain. Thousands of miles of snow drifts, logically speaking, it is also a place of immortality, but the white clouds halfway up the mountain seem to have been frozen by the ice and snow, appearing a bit sluggish, and the beauty has become lifeless.

At the foot of the iceberg, there are many small flowers that have turned into ice sculptures and have not been submerged by ice and snow. They are crystal clear and lovely. Lin Luoran is no stranger to seeing them in remote mountain villages. 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 with a little movement... They will instantly turn into powder and assimilate in the snowy field, and they can’t even keep themselves. How can they help people realize their wishes? .

Lin Luoran's spiritual consciousness stretched, and the entire ice peak was silent, with no signs of life.

Disappointment is a little bit, but in the Yuanying stage of mind, she is no longer the little girl who would lose her sanity when her head became hot. Lin Luoran still carefully searched the entire area.

Her divine consciousness is cautiously inquiring. Someone has destroyed the paper crane tracing technique, and all the enemies she has lurked in the dark have not shown their feet. This is obviously not a happy perception. Wait, there are some abnormal fluctuations after Bingfeng!

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

After she disappeared into the depths of the freezing and sluggish clouds in the mountains, a jackdaw crouched among the branches at the foot of the mountain, the same ice-bound jackdaw opened his eyes.

The sun fell on the jackdaw's vast white eyes, with a terrifying and strange light.

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The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger the fear of freezing your soul. Lin Luoran frowned instinctively. Before reaching the top of the mountain, he changed his route and walked around.

The palpitations faded, and Lin Luoran felt that he had staggered some unknown danger.

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

After Lin Luoran hit a large piece of "ice sculpture tree", his inspiration flashed and finally found something wrong.

This ice sheet is too flat.

Although the snow fell on the ground, the ice peaks were peaceful, either rocky mountains 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 craftsman polished. Mirror surface.

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

This is the Lake District?

Lin Luoran carefully felt the waves. Under the thick ice, there were indeed fluctuations different from water aura.

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

This kind of ice is very laborious to melt. Even with Lingyuan, Lin Luoran just subconsciously discussed with Huofeng. He didn’t expect that Huofeng was meditating for a while, but he really nodded:

"Water and fire are incompatible. The emperor doesn't have it, but Sister Whitebait has a way."

Little whitebait? Lin Luoran had seen the fire of Nirvana of Huofeng, the cunning spells of Timberwolves, only the obscure little whitebait, or the original impression was deeply ingrained, she had never linked the whitebait with the word "powerful".

As she shook her mind, Huofeng had a heartbroken expression on her face and dragged a skeleton out of its room.

Lin Luoran looked familiar, and after thinking for a while, she patted her head. Isn't this the dragon skeleton she got in Dongting Dragon Palace? After being asked by Huofeng to go, she almost forgot after all these years.

"What is the relationship between dragon bones and whitebait?"

Huofeng has a smile on his face, much like a magic stick: "Has the emperor never told you that there is a way to let the three of us temporarily leave this space?"

Lin Luoran's eyes flashed with flames, she was sure, and 100% sure, Huofeng hadn't said anything!

Huofeng avoided Lin Luoran's murderous gaze and murmured with the whitebait. The hazy mist on the whitebait's face dissipated a little, facing Huofeng's entrustment, he focused his head seriously.

The Timber Wolf wanted to move forward, but was flapped by Huofeng's wings.

Lin Luoran felt that Huofeng had become very strange after entering the Qingqiu realm. This guy would not take the initiative to explain to her before. When the paper crane technique was destroyed, it took the initiative to talk about the old things. There was also the initiative to say that the three residents of the space could go out. The unexpected events that Lin Luoran had not considered hit her one by one, and everything was as strange as the Qingqiu realm that seemed to be swallowed up by ice and snow.

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

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

After the little whitebait disappeared from the dragon's bones, on this skeleton, which was not known for many years, the light contracted like the frequency of the heartbeat.

Some flesh and blood, unexpectedly appear on the skeleton, are evolving toward perfection.

White bones grow muscles?

Although Lin Luoran has witnessed many strange things since he stepped on the path of cultivation, but the dragon bone in front of her, with bleeding flesh under her eyelids, gradually became plump and covered with silver glitter. After the dragon scale became a real dragon, Lin Luoran still quietly pinched his thigh.

Yinlong opened his heavy eyelids, his eyes were clear and a little confused. She couldn't be more familiar with this kind of eyes, it was a little silver fish!

Lin Luoran didn't want to understand how the little whitebait and the dragon bones were fused together. The dragon in front of him was not an illusion. The flesh and blood were real, and Fairy White did not see anything wrong.

"Why don't you go out soon, Sister Whitebait won't last long."

Lin Luoran nodded. The dragon was huge. She sat on the dragon's head, clutching the dragon's horns with both hands, and the silver dragon coiled her body, leading Lin Luoran through the thick mist of space.

Lin Luoran was surrounded by stickiness and suffocation. She suddenly realized that even if it was attached to a dragon bone, it would be extremely hard for the little whitebait to figure out the space. At least, as the owner of the space, when she entered and exited by herself, It only needs a thought, it has never been so laborious.

To get rid of the sticky feeling that bound him, Lin Luoran had already rode the silver dragon out of space.

The cold air shocked her, and the blizzard came again?

And she was riding on the dragon's head, hovering far away from the surface of the ice mirror lake, passing by the sluggish floating clouds, Yinlong looked up to the top of the ice peak and seemed to notice the abnormality.

"Hold on to the Dragon's Horn!"

Lin Luoran squinted her eyes, not only the Silver Dragon, but she also noticed something coming at an extremely fast speed after the raging snowstorm, and did not give her too much time to think about it, the Silver Dragon hovering in the air There was already a dive and crashed into the ice.