Valkyrie

Chapter 941 Xiaoxiao
In the giant bronze hall.

Feng Wuji and Dong Shenyue stared at Lin Huang frowning, with a trace of resentment and a trace of solemnity in their eyes.

They resented that Qin Changsheng removed his ribs as a torch to protect the peace of the human race, but he was scolded for 1000 years, how could they not be resentful.

But if...

Once Lin Huang removes Qin Changsheng's corpse, the head of the evil god under the seal will surely reappear in the world.Given time, the evil god of heaven will recover and return, and it is unknown what kind of disaster will happen.

They are not saints.

But they are also unwilling to create sin with their hands...

At that time, maybe in the eyes of the world, the Zuojiaming Cult will be the eternal Demon Cult.

While thinking about it, Feng Wuji shook his head solemnly, "Although there are thousands of great hatreds in our hearts, it is wrong to do so. If the dragon head is here, he will never agree!"

"Then you will be willing. The Zuojiaming sect has worked so hard to bring peace to the chaotic world, but let the four ancient clans steal the fruits, and be believed and admired by the superiors. However, the Zuojiaming sect has become the devil's religion that others talk about, forever. Can't turn over?"

Dong Shenyue's expression became distorted gradually, he was panting loudly, as if there was an evil dragon in his heart that was about to revive, but he was desperately suppressing it.

"If it's not right, it's not right, this is the reason for the martial artist's self-identification!"

Feng Wuji still shook his head.

Lin Huang sneered, as if he had a trace of ruthless Lin Huang's aura.However, he didn't have too many entanglements, rolled up his sleeves, and continued:
"I want to see Senior Sister Xiaoxiao!"

Seeing that Lin Huang no longer persisted, Feng Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.Then he waved his hand, and just as he pinched the seal with his hands, a formation slowly formed in his hand, emitting a light blue light.

Then, the formation roared and headed towards Qin Changsheng's sculpture.

hum.

Hey.

In just a few breaths, Qin Changsheng's sculpture began to make a buzzing sound and began to shake continuously.

People look up.

A gap gradually appeared at the heart of the sculpture.A steady stream of cold air gushed out of it, and at an extremely fast speed, the temperature of the entire giant hall dropped, becoming bitingly chilly.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, then swept his figure, and followed the gap, entering the world inside Qin Changsheng's sculpture.

When Lin Huang plundered into it, he felt an endless chill wrapping his whole body.Even if he now has the realm of the Martial Emperor Eighth Heaven, he is still unstoppable.

If you stay here for a while, you may become an ice sculpture.

The power of flame in Lin Huang's body boiled slowly, resisting the invasion of cold air.At the same time, I looked up and looked around...

Wherever you look, there are thousands of years of ice!
And in the countless cracks in the ice, there is also a flourishing snow lotus, which is as holy as snow and overflows with fragrance.

In the entire ice cellar, apart from the cold and snow lotus, there are countless small and inconspicuous objects, which seem to make this place into a warm room.

However, no matter how warm the room is, under the power of frost, it will look extraordinarily cold.

All the objects have been frozen and lost their original memories.

And in the center of the ice cellar, there is a bright jade platform.

On the stone platform...

... An ice coffin is placed!
call!
Lin Huang let out a long breath, looking at the ice coffin in front of him, his mind suddenly became extremely complicated.He knew that there was a woman in the ice coffin in front of him.

That is the woman that my brother will never forget in his life.

Until the time of her death, she never gave up on Senior Sister Xiaoxiao who wanted to be resurrected.

Lin Huang resisted the icy cold around him, clenched his fists, and moved forward with extremely heavy steps.

Gradually……

Lin Huang approached the ice coffin.

Repressed and apprehensive, he tiptoed and looked at the woman in the ice coffin.

that woman.

The beauty is breathtaking.

At least, when Lin Huang saw the woman's face, he froze in place.

Although the woman was lying in the ice coffin, she didn't have the slightest breath of life.But she has a cheek like the first snow, quiet and soft.In the softness, there is also a trace of cold nobility.

The woman looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Wearing a long snow-white dress with wide sleeves and a red cloak under her body, her hair was covered with blue silk, and the decoration on it was a wooden hairpin that must have been written by Qin Changsheng.

And on those long eyelashes, there are also snow-white ice flowers, which makes the woman even more cold-eyed and holy.

The woman lay quietly in it, like a natural snow girl, it was amazing and intoxicating!
...ahem!
Suddenly, Lin Huang coughed violently because of the cold, then shook his head helplessly, sighed and laughed:
"It turns out that Senior Sister Xiaoxiao is so good-looking, senior brother... your Quasi-Emperor Realm is not worthy of Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, you have to be in the Great Emperor Realm!"

Lin Huang looked at the woman in the ice coffin, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, looking extremely happy.

How can such a woman not attract pity, no wonder Qin Changsheng was outside the snow hut, when he saw Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, he was crushed by a big stone and couldn't move.

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, my name is Lin Huang!"

Lin Huang looked at the woman in the ice coffin, and introduced himself, "I am the heir of Master and Brother! Say it again, my name is Lin Huang! When you wake up, remember to give me a greeting gift!"

When he said this, Lin Huang was suddenly taken aback.

Then feel lost...

Back then, Qin Changsheng paid a great price in order to revive Xiaoxiao, but in the end he didn't finish it.With Qin Changsheng's quasi-emperor status back then, even if Senior Sister Xiaoxiao really died, he might be able to return Senior Sister Xiaoxiao's body back to life.

As for Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, there is still a trace left, and Qin Changsheng is still helpless.This shows that the reason why Xiaoxiao cannot recover is not that simple.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang suddenly took out the Bianhua from the ring...

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, I have already found the Bianhuahua! I bought it with my life, and it almost died in the hands of Huangfu Tianxia!"

"But Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, don't worry, the senior brother is gone now. But I will continue to work hard, and one day, I will find the Sacred Heart Bodhi, the Immemorial Nirvana Pill, and the Spirit of the Heavenly Tribulation Primordial Spirit to wake you up!"

"Brother's wish is my wish!"

Lin Huang waved the Bianhua in front of Xiaoxiao, with a smile on his face.

"It's a pity...Senior brother told me how to save you. But he didn't want to tell me how to make him truly reappear in the world! He is a romantic man, but he is a dead man after all, so it doesn't look good!"

"If I can save you, and then bring my senior brother back to life! In this way, maybe you will all be happy!"

Lin Huang sighed, regretted, and looked at the woman in the ice coffin with a smile on his face, as if he felt a rare kindness.

"Brother, he is a bit picky. Every time he wants to learn his martial arts, he has to wait until a certain level, which is very uncomfortable. When Senior Sister Xiaoxiao recovers one day, she has to stand by my side!"

"Also, even though senior brother has created three thousand worlds to live the same life as heaven and earth, among all the martial arts, I still like Xuepiao Renjian the most!"

"You buried the mud in the spring to sell your bones, and I sent the world full of snow!"

"I don't know why, but among so many powerful martial arts, I only like the saddest move. Maybe...it's very similar to my ten years!"

"So... Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, I will definitely revive you!"

(End of this chapter)