Brother is too evil

Chapter 525 The Rage of the White Clothes (2)
The more you go down, until you reach nearly one thousand meters, the front gradually lights up, and the cave suddenly becomes wider. Purple light dances and dances in the cave. In the middle of the ice cave, Ouyang Ling sits cross-legged, with her eyes closed He said, holding complicated hand formulas in his hands, not afraid of the extremely cold air on the ground of the ice cave.

In front of him, there is a transparent ice sculpture, inside the ice sculpture sits a very young man, his eyes are tightly closed, and his whole body is wrapped in the ice, motionless.

The Demon Emperor and Monk Tianwu could only watch from afar as they were enveloped in purple light. The temperature in the cave, even though one of them had a very high level of cultivation and the other had the Fire Spirit Orb in his hand, they did not dare to get close, as if they were like white clothes. That way, being wrapped in that ice, they will never even think about waking up again in this life.

"It's been more than three months, and I don't know when they will wake up." Monk Tianwu muttered softly, thinking of the mature and icy lotus outside, his heart was itchy like a cat scratching.

Unexpectedly, he would be able to come to the deepest part of the extreme north in this life, and unexpectedly meet the ice lotus mature. He and the demon emperor dare not go out, but if Ouyang Ling and Bai Yi wake up, with their cultivation Why, is it not easy to pick the ice lotus?
He is not greedy.

As long as they can share one with him, that's enough. In the past two years following Mr. Ouyang, he actually got a lot of treasures, otherwise how could he have cultivated to the middle level of Yufu so quickly.

The Demon Emperor had the same idea.

The two stood outside the transparent barrier, staring closely at the person sitting cross-legged in the cave with their eyes closed. After a long time, seeing that the person in the cave showed no signs of waking up, they couldn't help sighing. tone.

Fortunately, there are still a few months before the lotus of the extreme ice matures and falls off. This is the deepest part of the extreme north region, and it is a dangerous place that even the top monks of the Zifu dare not set foot on.

As long as one of these two people wakes up within two months and can pick the ice lotus, they can only pray that these two people will not sit for another three months, when the time comes, the incomparably precious The lotus of the extreme ice will turn into slush and return to the earth, which is really a waste of money.

Just when Monk Tianwu thought that the two of them would not wake up in a short time, and wanted to retreat with the Yaohuang and leave this extremely cold place, Ouyang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly moved and blinked. Blinking and opening his eyes, all those purple rays of light flew into his body quickly.

After a while, he stood up, with a light flashing in his dark eyes, looking forward to approaching the white clothes that had turned into ice sculptures, and raising his eyebrows evilly: "It took me so much effort, even the only fairy in my body I have used all my strength, so it should be effective this time, right?"

Bai Yi slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at Ouyang Ling who approached him expectantly, his eyes were dark and unfathomable: "Ouyang Ling, why don't you disperse this ice sculpture?"

That warm tone like March in Yangchun, and the grace and domineering unknowingly emanating from all over his body made Ouyang Ling's eyes shine brighter.She moved closer to him with joy on her face: "Xuanyuan, you finally remembered?"

"Ah."

Bai Yi nodded slightly, his whole body was frozen by the ice, and Ouyang Ling used all his skills to cast the ice, besides blinking, moving facial expressions, and even nodding, all he could do The most dramatic action: "Hurry up."

Seeing that Ouyang Ling was only interested in being happy and hadn't made a move yet, his face darkened and his tone became impatient.

"Haha, great, let me just say, this method is definitely effective." It was not in vain that he was in the suppressed lower realm, and he desperately mobilized the immortal power. Sure enough, his effort was not in vain: "You wait, I'll let you out right away."

Yaohuang and monk Tianwu also got excited.

Ouyang Ling said that he does not belong to this world, he is an immortal... Xuanyuan Qing also does not belong to this world, he is also an immortal in the sky, and they will follow Ouyang Ling and Xuanyuan Qing in the future, so is it still far away to become an immortal?

Bai Yi glanced at Ouyang Ling who narrowed his eyes with a smile, and sat quietly without making a sound.

Ouyang Ling pinched a hand formula in his hand, and a silver light shot out from his hand. The silver light instantly surrounded the white clothes, emitting a dazzling light. After a while, the ice sculptures melted away, and the inside The body in white was exposed, but those ice sculptures didn't turn into water, but turned into silver runes one by one, which burrowed into Ouyang Ling's body again.

"I haven't seen you for nearly 20 years, Xuanyuan. I thought you were dead. I never thought I'd see you again. You don't even know what I've been through these years. Fortunately, you're finally back." Ouyang Ling Taking those silver runes back into his body, he began to complain to the white clothes.It's just that although the words in his mouth were complaints, the excitement on his face was hard to hide.

Bai Yi casually listened to his complaints, flicked his sleeves, stood up, a silver light flashed in his hand, a sharp long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Ouyang Ling fiercely.

Ouyang Ling opened his mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief: "Xuanyuan... are you going to kill me?" Monk Tian Wu was also stunned, watching the sword in white sharply pointing at Ouyang Ling's vitals, Ouyang Ling escaped Very embarrassed.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, here are two immortals, only he is a mortal, plus a monster... Aren't they the ones who suffer?Monk Tianwu swallowed hard, and tightened his grip on the Fire Spirit Bead in his hand.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The long sword in the white robe moved towards Ouyang Ling with an incomparable aura, and quickly cut Ouyang Ling's clothes to pieces. He was almost out of clothes, and there were even a few bloodstains on his body , it was scratched by the sharp sword energy.

When another bloodstain was added to her body, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Ouyang Ling's mind: "Xuanyuanqing, you actually fooled me, did you not remember anything?"

If he thought of something, how could he swing his sword at him so cruelly!
Originally, with his cultivation base, it was not impossible to escape, but he had used the only immortal power in his body for the past three months, and had just recovered the immortal power in his body. At this time, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and his strength was greatly reduced, so he was chased by Bai Yi. Only escape.

"I'm just fooling you, what's the matter. Ouyang Ling, you dare to sneak attack me, and you want me to restore that unnecessary memory?" Finally, the clothes on Ouyang Ling's body were cut into strands, and the white clothes stopped. , looked at him coldly.

He knew that his memory was missing, so when he saw Ouyang Ling, he also asked him to try it a few times on Penglai Xiandao with the hope of getting it back. It turned out that his memory could not be recovered, or Ouyang Ling found it. The person is not him at all, but just looks similar. I didn't expect Ouyang Ling to never give up.

Seeing that Bai Yi's attack had stopped, Ouyang Ling was overjoyed, and secretly thought that this guy still had a conscience, he didn't kill him, and he didn't care about talking, and was about to change clothes, when wisps of golden light emerged from Bai Yi's hands, instantly Wrap his body.

(End of this chapter)