long night walk

Chapter 857 It's night, it's cold

Taking advantage of the fact that he was still able to move, without the slightest hesitation, his figure flew out of the cave like the wind, and disappeared into the darkness of night.

Looking at the black light on the stone wall, Yin Baishuang stood in front of the light in a daze, listening to the howling wind and rain outside the cave.

The wind roared, and the rain fell harder and harder.

Thunder rolls rumbling past, illuminating the mournful night.

The cold wind swept into the empty cave, chilling his thin body.

The moment before stepping into the array of lights, she couldn't help but worry a little about what that silly boy should do.

He was injured at the moment, wouldn't he still have to brave the night rain to go on his way?
Thinking of the silly boy walking in the rain wearing only a thin shirt, the original thought of stepping into the light could not help but hesitate again.

The pig demon cautiously glanced at the girl with an unattractive complexion, and said in a low voice:

"After the death of the black-robed demon, the power he left in my body gradually weakened, and this burst of light won't last long before it fades away.

If the girl doesn't seize the time to join the battle, I'm afraid you will have to walk back to Beiliao Town with your legs, and you have injuries on your legs, if you walk back like this, you will suffer a big crime. "

Speaking of this, the pig demon felt guilty. Speaking of which, her leg injury was still her masterpiece.

Suddenly, the pupils of Yin Baishuang's eyes dilated, his body became stiff, and the temperature of his fingertips suddenly receded, showing a feeling of ice-coldness.

wrong!

It shouldn't be like this!

That silly boy... such a good-natured character.

Even if he was in a hurry to go to Taixuanzong, but he knew that her leg was seriously injured, why didn't he personally protect her into the teleportation array?

It was clear that he had been holding her hand tightly during the time of life and death just now.

Why did he become so stingy when faced with such a trivial matter that could be easily done?

What does his hasty and urging tone mean?
He is an honest gentleman, and he is upright. Even if he knew that the pig demon was enlightened by him, how can he rest assured that the pig demon can really turn around and send her back?

She turned around abruptly, looking at the dark night outside the entrance of the cave where the wind was whistling and the rain was pattering, her pale face showed a trace of fear.

Yin Baishuang walked out in a hurry regardless of the bleeding from his leg injury.

The pig demon didn't know what kind of obsession this girl suddenly had, and thought she was being greatly stimulated to do something stupid.

He hurriedly stopped her and asked, "What's wrong with you, girl?"

When Yin Baishuang was full of upset at the moment, Bai Lian's figure was all in his mind.

How can there be any thoughts to deal with him.

"Get out of the way! Go back to your Beiliao Town! I'm going to find him!" At this moment, she was even more confused than when she heard Bai Lian tell him that he had a marriage contract.

It was difficult to integrate her thoughts, she just wanted to see him as soon as possible.

The pig demon was taken aback by her yelling, looking at the girl who had never shown such a flustered expression in the face of death, his heart suddenly felt bitter.

He is someone who has been there before, and after understanding the meaning of the panic, he silently turned his body sideways and did not speak.

It seems to be infected by her emotions, now...he just wants to go back to Beiliao Town as soon as possible, and then take a look at the small home that once belonged to him and Lan'er.

The figure of the pig demon entered the teleportation array, and immediately, the teleportation array lost its last strength and suddenly disintegrated.

Yin Baishuang limped out of the cave, in a hurry, and even forgot to use his spiritual power to block the rain.

The majestic heavy rain instantly soaked her clothes, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

Now she can't feel the pain of the wound on her leg, she just feels that her breathing is becoming more and more rapid, she doesn't know what she is anxious about, what is she panicking about!
Stumbled to the cave on the other side, but there was no one there...

Yin Baishuang stood there in a daze...

Where have you been?
Where did he go?

The distance between the caves on both sides is not very far, and it would not take too long for her to go back and forth like this, but he disappeared so quickly and completely...

She finally realized that something was wrong.

When Yin Baishuang repented, she was really stupid!

When we first met, it was clear that he was just a first-rank cultivator who couldn't even hold his own sword.

But at that moment just now, he broke through directly to the Kaiyuan stage, and was able to fight the black-robed Demon Sect man.

If it wasn't for paying a huge price, how could it be so!

She immediately turned around and stood on the edge of the steep cliff at the entrance of the cave.

It is very high here, with a wide field of vision, and you can vaguely see the stone forest and the lush endless forests below the mountain.

She wiped off the rainwater on her face with trembling hands, trying not to blur her vision so that she could see farther.

Just when she was at a loss what to do, there was a straight line formed by a startling white shadow on the top of layers of trees, moving straight forward.

She laughed back in anger, you big liar!
That direction is not going to Taixuanzong at all!

Her current strength is up to Kaiyuan, and she can't fly with a sword at all.

Fortunately, Bai Lian found a direction and kept going straight, and she kept that direction in her heart.

Yin Baishuang found a way down the mountain, and ran after him in that direction.

But dragging a badly injured leg, how fast could she be?

She walked through the thorny jungle, and her clothes were cut out by sharp plants.

Fortunately, the practitioner's physical body does not need to be an ordinary person, and she was not injured, otherwise these sharp plants would be enough to make her covered in blood.

She felt that the bushes and countless plants in front of her blocked the way, which greatly hindered the process. Under the upset, she also became rough.

Sword Qi rose and swept across, and the Zhenzhen jungle in front of her forcibly swept away a spacious way out for her.

The heavy rain has no intention of stopping at all, and I don't know how long it has been running in such a hurry.

Finally... in a field of reeds that were still fluffy after being wet by the heavy rain.

she found him...

The hurried footsteps finally stopped.

The world suddenly became quiet... Yin Baishuang couldn't hear the sound of the torrential rain, the thunder rolling in the sky, or the flying birds in the valley.

All that could be heard was Bailian's faint breathing.

She didn't need to look in the mirror at this moment to know how terrified she looked on her face.

At this moment, Bai Lian is like an abandoned newborn baby, his limbs are pitifully curled up into a ball, the blood on the white singlet on his chest has already been washed pale by the rainstorm, and his eyebrows are wrinkled in pain. The face that was pale because of the injury now has a strange and frightening color of ice and snow.

His eyelashes and eyebrows condensed a layer of cold hoarfrost that even the rainstorm could not wash away. He exhaled slightly in pain, and even the breath he exhaled turned into a thick frost mist.

And the reeds under his body had been frozen into ice by the terrifying chill released from his body.

She could see that he was cold at the moment, cold to the point of death.

People would shiver when they were cold, but he didn't, because his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to tremble.

Yin Baishuang's eyes tightened, and he couldn't hold it anymore, the tears in his eyes rolled down and seeped into the ground together with the rain.

She was anxious and frightened, not knowing what to do, she flew over and stopped hastily, as if he was a fragile thin ice, afraid that he would be broken if touched.

She choked up: "Xiao An...Xiao An...what's wrong with you, don't scare me..."

Bailian couldn't answer.

The Baiming Pill has completely exploded, but fortunately, the man from the Demon Sect is a Kaiyuan cultivator.

If his cultivation level is higher, he will have to release more power of Baiming Pill to reach his level.

But the more this is the case, the more terrifying the sequelae of Baiming Dan will erupt.

As long as he was releasing the power of Baiming Pill a little bit more, he would already be dead at this moment.

But at this moment, the storm in this place has completely become a death talisman, as if he was afraid that he would not die fast enough, he desperately fell the bean-sized raindrops, hitting his face and body, his breath gradually weakened.

Yin Baishuang quickly picked up his stiff and cold body, looked around in a hurry, and when his eyes finally stopped, there was this dilapidated ancient temple standing quietly in the distance.

She gritted her teeth, looked down at his ice-like face, pulled herself together and said, "It's okay...it's definitely okay, I will save you!"

Although the ancient temple failed disastrously, the eaves were still well preserved, and there was no bleak scene like rain falling on the roof.

It's just that the walls are desolate, the doors and windows are decayed, and the wind and rain rattle the dilapidated doors and windows.

Yin Baishuang crashed into the ancient temple with Bai Lian in her arms, and without the heavy rain washing over their bodies, she immediately used her spiritual power to dry the rainwater off their bodies.

But this didn't make Bai Lian's cold and pale face any better, and the white frost on his skin that had just been transpired by spiritual power condensed again after a while.

Yin Baishuang was so anxious that she kept telling herself not to panic.

At this critical juncture, if even she panicked, who else could save him.

After finding a clean place, she carefully placed Baili'an under the ancient Buddha statue whose copper paint was peeling off badly.

This place has been abandoned for a long time, and it is dilapidated everywhere. Fortunately, there are many fallen leaves and dead branches on the dusty ground.

She tore off the large curtain on the temple table and covered Bai Lian.

A few frost flowers appeared one after another, and the frost flowers gathered into thick ice walls to block the decayed and dilapidated doors and windows tightly, preventing the wind and rain from entering.

With the help of dead branches and fallen leaves, a warm bonfire was built, and the dark ancient temple was lit with fire.

Under the light of the fire, it reflected Bai Lian's snowy and blue face, which couldn't bring any warmth to his face.

Yin Baishuang knew that even setting up a bonfire would be useless, but it was just for psychological comfort.

The white and clean jade hand caressed his icy forehead, and he was shocked.

She has practiced for many years, but she has never seen the image of a spiritual altar as strange as Bai Li'an.

The spiritual power in his body froze and stagnated, and even the spiritual altars hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness were all frozen, like ice for ten thousand years.

Judging from his appearance at this moment, he is just an ordinary person with pale and stiff skin, but in Yin Baishuang's eyes, he is no different from an ice sculpture at this moment.

He already had an injury on his body and needed spiritual power to recover from the injury, but now he could only watch the injury explode and destroy the vitality and tendons in his body.

"What did you do to yourself!" Yin Baishuang's voice was full of nasal, full of helplessness, and his voice was unbearably hoarse.

She bit her lip, now she wanted to wake up his sanity and consciousness, the only way to rekindle the sea of ​​consciousness in his body and the spiritual power of the sea of ​​energy in his dantian.

Only in this way... can the spiritual power in his body continue to flow in the veins, so that even if the injury in his body is heavy, he will be able to heal with spiritual vitality.

But if it keeps freezing like this, the vitality in the body will turn back into a pool of stagnant water, falling into a vicious circle.

Until all the spiritual power in the body was plundered by the terrifying cold power, at that time, even Da Luo Jinxian would be hard to save.

As for the undead, what she practiced was also a cold-type exercise. If she forcibly poured her spiritual power into him, it would only increase his burden and hurt him more!
Yin Baishuang touched his cold cheek with a bewildered expression.

Since this way doesn't work, then he has no choice but to use his own spiritual consciousness to awaken his spiritual consciousness so that he can save himself.

It is a very dangerous behavior for both parties to use one's own consciousness to invade other people's sea of ​​consciousness. If there is a little carelessness, the two of them will be doomed forever!
Because the human body's spiritual consciousness is very sensitive and fragile, if the two spiritual consciousnesses meet in the unfamiliar sea of ​​consciousness, there is a high possibility of strong repulsive force.

That repulsive force will not cause much harm to the human body, but it has a destructive danger to the spiritual consciousness.

Fortunately, she has a special constitution, and her spiritual consciousness is different from that of ordinary people when she was born. However, Bai Lian's spiritual consciousness sea and spiritual consciousness were all frozen incomparably quiet under the effect of Baiming Dan's explosion.

So, under the whirling movement of her silky and watery spiritual consciousness, it easily infiltrated into his spiritual platform consciousness sea.

At this moment, Bai Lian's sea of ​​consciousness is no longer flowing, but condensed into a boundless sea of ​​ice that makes people palpitate to despair.

Yin Baishuang's tiny ray of consciousness stood in it, pitifully insignificant.

She was stunned, she had never seen anyone whose sea of ​​consciousness could be so vast and terrifying.

The sea of ​​consciousness gradually expands with the improvement of cultivation, so as to store more spiritual power of heaven and earth and make people become holy and powerful.

Moving mountains and seas, riding clouds and fog is just a matter of raising one's hands and feet.

But he is only seeking the first rank of cultivation, how can he know that the vastness of the sea is even vaster than those old monsters who transform gods?
At this moment, Yin Baishuang has no way to explore these, because the chill in his sea of ​​consciousness is getting heavier.

With a cold enough to freeze her soul, her faint wisp of consciousness was almost frozen into slag.

She gritted her teeth and walked forward with difficulty, unreservedly running their Cangwu Palace's supreme soul center meridian.

When the foreheads of the two touched, a soft and warm light shone. Although the light was weak, it made the two of them closely connected and inseparable.

Compared with Bai Li'an's sea of ​​consciousness frozen to silence, Yin Baishuang ignited his own sea of ​​consciousness in an instant with the help of the internal meridian of the soul hub.

What she was practicing was the supreme cold system art, but at this moment she did the opposite and ignited her own sea of ​​consciousness.

This move is undoubtedly burning his most fragile body in the scorching fire.

That kind of suffering is absolutely unbearable.

That kind of pain, like a pair of red-hot steel knives, cruelly scratching his body made of ice, snow and jade bones, inch by inch, it hurts his heart!

But while enduring the pain, she clearly felt a slight throbbing in Bai Lian's sea of ​​consciousness.

She was pleasantly surprised and knew that she had found the right trick.

(End of this chapter)