Wonderland

Xiao Lin's eyes were dark and bright, and when he saw everything in front of him, he realized that he had already entered a large hall.

Around the hall, there are dozens of coiled dragon stone pillars, and on each stone pillar a blue dragon hovers, and the two eyes of the blue dragon emit dazzling white light, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

There was no one in the hall, and Xiao Lin saw at a glance a statue of a woman at the end of the hall. The woman was playing with Xiao, with a deep hesitation in her eyes, looking ahead.

Xiao Lin followed his eyes and saw a jade cauldron. A green flame was burning under the jade cauldron. Around the blue flame, there stood five people. These five people, three men and two women, had different images, but All his faces showed a look of horror, staring at the jade tripod in front of him.

Xiao Lin's face condensed, he found that the five people were covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, and the ice crystals were transparent with a faint green color, which was almost impossible to see at first glance.

Moreover, these five people are not statues, but real people, but with unfamiliar faces, Xiao Lin has never seen any of them.

Xiao Lin slowly came to a distance of several meters away from the jade tripod. His eyes flashed a cold blue light, and he stared at the jade tripod. One side of the tripod is engraved with various ancient spirit beasts, and the other side is engraved with landscape patterns.

The whole body is emerald green, and the blue flame under the jade tripod does not know how many years it has burned, and it seems that it will never be extinguished.

Xiao Lin looked at the flames under the jade cauldron, and his face gradually changed, becoming a little dignified.

Because he felt the breath of Qingyan Spirit Fire from the flames under the jade cauldron, but it seemed to be more condensed than the Qingyan Spirit Fire he cultivated. The flames caused a trace of fear in his heart.

This kind of feeling can only appear when he is facing great danger, which makes Xiao Lin terrified, and at the same time understands that these five people are probably frozen by this flame.

The five people seem to be intact, but in fact, their souls have long been frozen to death by the cold air. Even if the ice covering them dissipates, they will only be left with cold corpses.

Naturally, Xiao Lin did not dare to approach easily, but carefully observed the blue flame. After a long time, Xiao Lin showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"Is this flame really related to the Qingyan Spiritual Fire?" Xiao Lin felt the chill of the Qingyan Spiritual Light from the flame. The Qingyan Spiritual Light came from the Qingyan Collection, and the Qingyan Baozhuan came from the hands of the ancestors of Fengbo. .

Moreover, Xiao Lin knew about the ancestors of this turmoil and seemed to have a deep connection with Kuihan Sect. Murong Yuntian, who was born in the Southern Territory, probably also had some connection with Kuihan Sect.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin suddenly felt that the cold flame under the jade cauldron in front of him was likely to have some internal connection with the Qingyan Spiritual Fire he cultivated, but Xiao Lin didn't know what the connection was.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin stretched out one hand, and with the sound of "thorn", a bluish-colored spiritual fire burst out from his palm. Xiao Lin looked at the flame under the jade tripod, and after a moment of indulgence, he shook his hand. Once thrown, Qingyan Linghuo immediately shot towards Yuding.

As soon as it was shot into the jade cauldron, the originally inconspicuous blue-colored spiritual fire rose up.

Before Xiao Lin could react, the blue-colored spirit fire suddenly spread and went straight to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin's face changed, the mana in his body was running wildly, and at the same time he tried to step back, but before he moved even a bit, he felt a chill that hit his body.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Lin felt that he suddenly lost control of his body completely.

A chill poured into the body, almost in an instant, it was integrated into its internal organs, and even the bones were not spared.

Xiao Lin was shocked. He had never encountered such a thing before, and he couldn't even do it. At the moment, except for his consciousness, everything else seemed to be frozen.

This made Xiao Lin inexplicably horrified, and a sense of despair came up.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for his death, the scriptures in the sea of ​​​​knowledge suddenly began to function on their own.

When the layer of blue-colored cold light outside touched the white light, it was immediately bounced away as if it had hit a ball of cotton.

In Xiao Lin's Dantian Qi Sea, Yuan Ying suddenly opened his eyes. It seemed to instinctively sense the danger. A small part of the ocean of mana like the ocean had already condensed into ice. It was injected into its body, and at the same time, a blue-blue flame ignited with hula all over the body.

The flames expanded rapidly, and soon shrouded in the air above most of the sea, forming a large ball of cold flames.

At this time, a blue light appeared from the distance of the sea of ​​qi, and it was slowly approaching Yuan Ying. Yuan Ying's face was full of fear. Right now, Yuan Ying only had Xiao Lin's Primordial Spirit in her body. Not id consciousness.

But in the event of danger, he still defended himself.

"Chichi~~" Biguang and Qingyan Spiritual Fire touched together, making a harsh sound, and Qingyan Spiritual Fire immediately showed an unsupported appearance and began to shrink towards Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul's small face was solemn, and the majestic mana in the sea of ​​​​qi was fully mobilized and poured into his body. Under the blessing of the huge mana, the Qingyan Spirit Fire erupted again.

However, it was still unable to resist the blue-colored cold light, and soon began to shrink again.

A look of despair appeared on Yuan Ying's little face, and it seemed to understand that once the blue light hit his body, it would be frozen in an instant. The sudden drop, it is very likely that it has directly retreated to below the Jindan stage, and if it is not possible, it will directly explode and die.

Just when Yuan Ying also fell into despair, Yuan Ying was surprised to find that the Qingyan Spirit Fire was gradually merging with the blue light in the process of continuous contraction.

Although the amount of fusion is not large, it also causes the power of Qingyan Spirit Fire to gradually become stronger.

Qingyan Linghuo is a cold flame that Xiao Lin Yuanshen can control, and that blue light is a cold flame without a master. Under the collision of the two, some unknown change has occurred, resulting in a certain degree of fusion.

An expression of surprise appeared on Yuan Ying's small face. Xiao Lin suddenly thought that he felt the chill of the green flame from the blue flame, which indicated that there was probably some kind of connection between the two kinds of spirit fire.

It is this connection that makes them begin to fuse in the process of collision.

However, the surprise on Nascent Soul's little face did not last long, because although the blue light was fused by a small part of the Qingyan spirit fire, it was still shrinking. On the body, it's all over.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ying's little face became awe-inspiring again, running a ray of spiritual thought in his body, mobilizing mana from the sea of ​​​​qi, and exerting all his strength, the azure flame.

In the outside world, Xiao Lin's entire body was shrouded in blue flames, and not far away, Xiao Hei was lying on his stomach, whimpering in his mouth, staring at his master with a worried expression in his eyes.

At the moment Xiao Lin was enveloped by the blue flame, Xiao Hei, who was sleeping soundly in the beast ring, instinctively felt the danger. At the critical moment, he left the beast ring and escaped the fate of being enveloped by the flame.

Suddenly, Xiao Hei's eyes froze, and with a slight sway, it turned into a mass of gray light, which merged directly into the wall next to him and disappeared without a trace.

It was just hidden, and a flash of light flashed around, and a person appeared. It was the Pox Xuan Demon Lord. He saw Yu Ding and the five people around him who were frozen, and his face changed.

At the same time, he also saw Xiao Lin wrapped in blue flames.

"What a powerful cold flame, this person should have come in before me, but he was frozen by this cold flame. It seems that his end will be the same as those five people."

"Huh? This person doesn't seem to be dead yet?" Demon Lord Poxuan could not help but be stunned when he saw Xiao Lin's body occasionally exuding a trace of mana fluctuations, and muttered to himself.

Of course, he has no interest in saving this person at all, and he is still hesitating whether he should make up for it.

However, he quickly turned his attention to the jade cauldron. The lid of the jade cauldron was very tightly covered, but there was a faint leak of precious light, which showed that there was definitely some treasure hidden in the jade cauldron.

At the moment, only myself and the frozen person enter the hall, and the rest may come in at any time. I should hurry up and take the treasures first.

Thinking of this, Demon Lord Poxuan looked at Yu Ding, and after a while, he opened his mouth, and a cloud of green smoke suddenly spewed out of it, as if it were actually wrapped in Yu Ding.

This green smoke is called [Plague Profound Demonic Flame], which is a magical power of the devil's way. It contains poisonous plague and magic light, which is specially designed to contaminate immortal dao magic tools. Immediately ablate, useless.

This is also one of the magical supernatural powers that Poxuan Mojun became famous for.

The green smoke hit the jade tripod in an instant, and the green flames on the jade tripod that had returned to calm suddenly rose several meters high, and a layer of ice crystals appeared on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a group of green flames suddenly burst out from above the jade tripod, not only pressing the Plague Profound Demon Flame back, but also swept straight towards the Pox Profound Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord Poxuan was taken aback for a moment, and the magic light surged up from his body, and he was about to flash back.

But before he could move, he suddenly found that a group of blue flames gushed out from behind him, wrapping him directly.

A scream came out, and Demon Lord Poxuan was directly wrapped in a blue flame. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a layer of ice crystals appeared on his body, and even the magic energy in his body was completely pressed back.

At this time, Xiao Lin, who was wrapped in flames, suddenly trembled, and then fell silent again.

Inside the sea of ​​​​knowledge, Xiao Lin sat cross-legged with runes flowing all over his body. The dazzling white light condensed into a white lotus and wrapped it in it. Outside the white lotus, the blue flames covered the sky and the sun. Filled up, and constantly nibbled away at the white light.

Xiao Lin moved the magic art, and the pure spiritual power poured out from his body and injected into the white lotus. The white lotus halo flowed, and it completely resisted the erosion of the blue flame.

In the dantian, Yuan Ying's small face is solemn, and his hands are constantly changing. Waves of mana are extracted from the sea of ​​​​qi and injected into Yuan Ying's body, and then blobs of green aura flash from his body. The waves spread outward and injected into the large group of blue flames.

The entire sky above the sea of ​​air has been completely filled with green color, and it is almost separated which are the green flames under the jade tripod outside, and which are the blue flames and spiritual fires displayed by the Nascent Soul.

The entire periphery of the sea of ​​​​qi was already frozen together, and only the circular area in the middle third was still surging with mana, rolling and surging.

Suddenly, in the sea of ​​​​air in the middle, a small mirror with silver light slowly emerged, and the small mirror swelled dozens of times.

In front of him, Yuan Ying was like an ant. Yuan Ying opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he pointed at the silver mirror with his small hand. The surface of the silver mirror immediately flowed with blue light, and then suddenly shot out one after another blue-colored aura, moving towards the silver mirror. Surrounded by lasing.

This small mirror is the Soul Condensing Mirror. It was suddenly attacked by the blue flames. Nascent Soul didn't have time to sacrifice the Soul Condensing Mirror, and it was always weak in the stalemate with the blue flames. Naturally, he couldn't tell the difference The soul condensing mirror has been sacrificed.

But the Demon Lord Poxuan never imagined that when he attacked Yu Ding, he was also attacked by Bihuo, and Xiao Lin quietly added to the flames during this process, and rushed a small part of Biyan to Pox. Xuan Mojun's side.

As a result, Yuan Ying had a moment of respite, and Yuan Ying also took the opportunity to sacrifice the Soul Condensing Mirror. The body of the Soul Condensing Mirror was the Sky Escape Mirror, and the original function was also perfectly inherited by the Soul Condensing Mirror, under the full display of Yuan Ying. , immediately sent out one after another of green flames, shooting into the sky and the blue fire.

The Qingyan Spiritual Light is a highly condensed Qingyan Spiritual Fire. When it is displayed, it immediately disperses part of the green fire, and then speeds up the fusion of the Qingyan Spiritual Fire with it.

After sensing this situation, Xiao Lin was also overjoyed. As long as the green flame and spirit fire could merge with the blue flame, to a certain extent, he could refine it in reverse.

As long as he can refine this blue flame, he will not only master a cold flame magical power, but also be able to open the lid on the jade tripod and take out the treasure inside.

After thinking about this, Xiao Lin immediately urged Nascent Soul to speed up the output of mana.

The Demon Lord Poxuan could not have dreamed that his own greed had put him in a situation of doom, and he even helped Xiao Lin, but unfortunately he didn't know all of this, he didn't practice Xiao Lin's scripture of repairing the sky. , and has never practiced magical powers such as Qingyan Linghuo.

At the moment when Bihuo wrapped it, he was already like those five people, his Yuanshen was completely frozen to death.

Suddenly, two flashes of light flashed not far away, and a black robe and a scholar appeared. The black robe saw the Pox Xuan Demon Lord who had turned into an ice sculpture at a glance, and he was shocked.

And that scholar was none other than the Sky Poison scholar. He glanced around and saw everything around him. At the same time, he probably guessed what happened.

His eyes finally fell on the jade tripod in the middle, showing a hint of fiery.