The woman on the central pillar looks exactly like the Oriental Snow.

It's just that there's an extra mole at the center of her eyebrow.

Ye Lin's eyes widened, and he looked at this woman with some incredulity.

His originally unwavering state of mind fluctuated at this moment.

Snow ...... Ye Lin read silently.

It turned out that all the encounters were just repeats for a long time, Ye Lin said stupidly.

His heart was beating hard at this moment.

His hands trembled, shaking involuntarily.

How many nights, how many haunting days, from strange to ten fingers clasped, the hearts of two people are tightly connected.

Looking back, the man was in the middle of the day.

Now Dongfang Freezing Snow appeared in front of Ye Lin's eyes, less than a hundred meters away from Ye Lin.

Ye Lin's breathing was a little short, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say when he faced Dongfang Ningxue again.

A thousand words, when they came to their mouths, they met, but they didn't know how to speak.

He just looked at the figure on the pedestal.

In an instant, the girl named Yu Qin danced.

Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

The woman dances her body, graceful and elegant.

Her jade fingers hooked, and her dance skirt turned, like a light snowflake.

Her fingers, her eyes, and her waist all give people a wonderful feeling of being deeply immersed in them.

The most is to look back and smile, all kinds of style around the eyebrows.

At the place where Miss Yuqin landed, the willow waist shook gently, her feet stood on tiptoe, and she walked, like lotus flowers blooming on the soles of her feet.

As her graceful body danced, there were bursts of cheers from the audience.

Ye Lin looked at this scene, and in this short period of time, his complexion changed.

He took a sip of wine a little decadently, as if talking to himself, "She's not Ning Xue." ”

This sentence seems to be said to the underworld, more like to himself.

His fiery heart, at this moment, was like being poured cold water, and he woke up instantly.

After all, reason overcame everything, and the sober Ye Lin didn't look at the woman on the pillar, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Come on, have a drink!

Ye Lin greeted the underworld man and immediately spoke.

The underworld man couldn't help but shake his head, he naturally saw that the woman in front of him just looked too similar to Ning Xue Girl, but her words and deeds were completely different from Dongfang Ning Xue.

Dongfang Ningxue gives people the feeling of being plain and elegant, but the woman in front of her is like a budding flower, releasing her charming side everywhere.

This is the most fundamental difference between the two.

More than half a glass of wine......

It's time for us to go, Ye Lin finished the last glass of wine, stood up sullenly, and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

This is gone, the underworld man glanced at the delicacies on the table, and couldn't help but shake his head, violently destroying the heavens.

The master is a little abnormal today, absolutely abnormal, he said silently in his heart.

The two found a nearby inn, Ye Lin lived in the inn, and only the underworld people were left waiting for Ji Yuanqiu on the street.

In the inn, Ye Lin was cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, constantly groping for the power of the Xuanming.

This power of the underworld formed a black whirlwind in his mind.

Until now, he had tried many methods, but he still couldn't get close to the black whirlwind.

Not being able to get close to the black whirlwind meant that he still didn't know anything about Ye Lin, the power of the Xuan Netherworld.

One by one, the true elements were poured in, and they meditated again and again, all in order to get close to the black whirlwind in their minds.

No matter what he did, there was only one result, and that was intense rejection.

It seems that the power of the Xuan Ming can repel the approach of anything, and even Ye Lin's senses are excluded.

His brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "My state of mind has been able to reach the point of not wavering, but why is this repulsive force still so strong." ”

Could it be that this repulsive force is not influenced by the mind, or even driven by the will?

Countless questions appeared in Ye Lin's mind, he was thinking, carefully recalling the bits and pieces of contact with the power of the Xuan Ming.

It is difficult to do it, this power of the Xuan Ming needs to be pressured by the Yuan Shen.

When Ye Lin thought of this, his expression suddenly changed.

His mind moved slightly, and a ray of light appeared in the eyes of the Xuanfetus child, and the Xuanfetus child instantly appeared in Ye Lin's mind.

In an instant, an invisible pressure pressed towards the black whirlwind.

In his mind, the black whirlwind flew rapidly towards the other end.

Ye Lin's eyes lit up, and he said, "Sure enough." ”

He exerts mental pressure to the maximum.

In an instant, that pressure had pressed into every area of my mind.

Although the black whirlwind was repulsive, as Ye Lin's mental pressure approached, the range of its movement became smaller and smaller, and finally it was oppressed by Ye Lin and could not move.

At this moment, the Xuanfetal child swooped into the black whirlwind.

Just after the Xuanfetus child entered the whirlwind, a deep voice came out: "If you can enter here, it proves that you have begun to receive the inheritance. ”

What I have cultivated is the power of the Xuan Nether, and with the help of the power of the Netherworld, I have released an extremely powerful demon god power.

The power of the Xuan Ming is not suitable for inheritance by anyone, as the so-called gathering is formed, and scattering is zero.

All tangible forces need to be perceived by their origin.

Therefore, you need to stay in this power of the underworld for as long as possible, and perceive as much as possible, so that you can adapt to the power of the underworld to the greatest extent.

The voice gradually became quieter, and finally it fell silent.

The Xuanfei Xiaotong frowned, what is so special about this Xuanyin power.

He took a step forward, and suddenly the black whirlwind disappeared in front of him.

When he reappeared, the Xuanfetus boy was already in a place of ice and snow, and the violent wind was constantly blowing, and his face was a little painful.

Is this an illusion?

Xiao Tong looked at all this in front of him suspiciously, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

He took dozens of steps, his arms were shivering from the cold, and even his consciousness gradually became blurred.

No, this is not an illusion, the Xuanfei child was shocked, and immediately retreated dozens of steps towards the rear.

This regression, he felt a little clear-headed.

Ye Lin exhaled deeply, it seems that this power of the Mysterious Soul is not as simple as I thought.

He glanced at the snow-capped mountain with trepidation.

This mountain is my destination, and this wind and snow are the obstacles that hinder my progress, and I am just a pedestrian.

When Ye Lin thought of this, he immediately settled down.

He was on his knees on the ground, constantly perceiving everything around him.

The snow gets smaller and heavier, and the wind blows more violently.

On Ye Lin's body, the thick snow that had accumulated, his hands were shivering from the cold.

But his gaze is still firm, even if it is difficult, I have to get through the current predicament.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the young man in the Wubei Pavilion back then.

In order to climb the jade steps layer by layer, the young man at the beginning had fear in his eyes.

And now, in Ye Lin's eyes, it is this kind of firmness.

His heart was already firm and never changed.

In this harsh environment, Ye Lin constantly adapts and adapts to everything here.

Gradually, he adapted to the cold wind here, and the wind and snow here.

After a long time, Ye Lin got up, looked into the distance, and took a firm step forward.

If he didn't get out of the snowy mountains, he would freeze to death here sooner or later.

Instead of sitting still, face the difficulties head-on.

Every step he took left footprints on the ground.

The raging snowflakes fell one after another, and the bitter cold wind blew through in bursts.

The snowflakes were like roaring beasts, hitting the face of the child like a needle prick, cold and piercing.

The cold had already made the fingers of the Xuanfetus child a little stiff, his face was a little painful, and the hot breath from his mouth turned into ice.

Walking out of thirty meters, the temperature here was already terrifyingly low, and even the Xuanfei child couldn't help but shiver.

And this cold wind is still blowing unscrupulously.

Cold and frozen, this kind of freezing has gone straight into Ye Lin's bone marrow.

His heart was numb from the cold, and his teeth trembled.

There are still twenty meters, and I can get close to the foot of the mountain, Ye Lin gritted his teeth, bearing the limits of his body.

His steps were getting slower and slower.

The snow is getting thicker and thicker, and the cold wind is his greatest resistance, and the farther he goes, the goose-feathered snow is intertwined with each other, and the howling of the cold wind makes people feel timid.

Walking here, every step is almost a kind of torment, and the resistance is getting bigger and bigger.

The amount of energy and mental energy required to take a step forward is enormous.

The body of the Xuanfei child swayed in the bitter cold wind, and the wind roared angrily, trying to blow him into the air.

After all, people couldn't stand the invasion of the cold, Ye Lin puffed and fell to his knees.

His whole body was trembling, and this cold air hit his heart.

His heart slowed.

"Don't give up the avenue!"

Ye Lin snorted softly, and his eyes gradually blurred.

At this moment, there seemed to be no pain on his face, more of a trace of tenderness.

Relying on the reluctant avenue, Ye Lin had forgotten the cold in a short time.

He stood up and walked on.

After walking for dozens of meters, I saw that I was only five or six meters away from the bottom of the mountain.

But at this moment, his body trembled again.

"Cold !!"

The cold air was even stronger than before.

Even if there was reluctance, Ye Lin's face still showed a trace of pain at this time.

His body seemed to be under the pressure of this limit all the time.

There are still five or six meters, and as long as I survive five or six meters, I can use the height of this mountain to resist some cold winds.

Ye Lin bit his tongue, barely keeping himself awake.

He was afraid that his consciousness would be blurred, and even his will would gradually fall into a trough.

He was even more afraid that he would faint and fall to the ground at this critical moment.

If this is the case, then everything that has been done before will be lost.

Faith, the belief in Ye Lin's heart is that no matter how difficult this road is, he will go on.

Even if I don't have the avenue of reluctance, I still have faith, Ye Lin seems to have grasped some life-saving straw.

His eyes gradually changed, and he was no longer as dull as before.