PS: It's coming to an end, what do you want to say, I'm sorry for the delay in the past two days~

The frozen white figure was still sleeping, shining through the ice.

It's just that this frozen body is hanging in the air, lightly wrapped in a soft luster, and it is not like before, lying quietly on the ice bed.

And right next to the ice bed, Shui Liuqing sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, his arms straightened, his palms aimed at the frozen body in front of him, and bursts of powerful spiritual power were continuously transmitted into the air along the palms.

It's better to say that it's a conveyance, but it's better to use it against the frozen body, but I don't know what it can do.

It has been more than half a month since the dragon ball left its body that day, and Shui Liuqing has been like this day by day, with pure and rich spiritual power, wrapped around, penetrating the ice, and finally all flowing into Bai Tong's body, protecting the soulless body.

It's a pity that Bai Tong's body still doesn't have any reaction, and in the ice, it's still so pale as paper, which is pitiful.

Shui Liuqing's face was cold, as if he was fixed on the ground, and he didn't know how long he hadn't moved, his lips were slightly white, revealing a little cool feeling, and he quietly closed his eyes and face, as if all his energy was concentrated on the palm of his hand.

The faint halo wrapped around the ice, like a gentle moonlight, is faint and unchanging, reassuring and desperate, knowing that the real moonlight outside rises, and everything inside the cave still seems to have changed.

There was a sudden flash on the ice bed, reflecting a halo of light in the sky. Broke the peace for a long time.

But this flash was too fast, and it was just a halo of light around the ice that suddenly moved, and suddenly lit up.

The cold eyelids suddenly opened up. It didn't seem that it was he who had just sunk in, Shui Liuqing's eyes suddenly opened, without the slightest confusion and unclearness, as if Fang had just remained awake, and his gaze shot straight at the frozen body hanging in the air.

The pale sheen, wrapped in the suspended ice, did not show the slightest change. There is only a light halo, faintly surrounding and flowing. The people inside, asleep.

The cold eyes narrowed slightly, and with a turn of the palm, it seemed that some different mana had been exerted. Then it slowly falls. Withdraw.

And the frozen man hanging in the air also slowly fell back to the ice bed.

Shui Liuqing walked to the side of the ice bed, lowered his eyes and pondered, looked at the figure in white, and was speechless for a long time......

Until Shui Liuqing returned to the Yuhua Palace, he was already sitting cross-legged, exercising pranayama, which was very deep.

Recently, the depletion of spiritual power has been increasing day by day. In the evening, I need to practice exercises, but I think of today's reaction. At least it works.

The dim room was empty, and if you looked closely, you could find that there was a figure lying on the innermost bed.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly flashed in the dark air, and he hurried to the side of the bed, which looked more secret in the dimness, bent his knees on one leg, facing the window, and suddenly flicked his sleeves to the figure on the bed and didn't know what to do.

After a while, I heard a noise outside, although it was still far away, but it was getting closer and closer.

The black shadow was obviously nervous, looked sideways at the window, and then stared at the figure on the bed again, and as soon as the figure leaned down, he picked up the person on the bed and carried it on his shoulder.

After listening carefully to the sound outside the door, he paused and flashed towards the window on the side, and the figure carrying the arrow disappeared by the window.

When the door of the house was kicked open by an external force, the room was already silent, except for an empty bed, hidden in the darkness.

Demon Venerable's eyes were red, and his anger was obvious, and the little demon who followed behind him was about to speak, but he was already so frightened that he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and trembled and stepped aside.

The black robe was stirred up by the magic power, swaying with the wind, and rolling up in anger.

The Demon Venerable shook off angrily, and with the dim darkness, the figure disappeared in an instant, and went straight to the Demon Temple.

I was actually tricked!

The people who came in actually played tricks to lure them away, and they infiltrated the inside of the demon attack, although they were soon detected by the Demon Venerable, but unfortunately they were still a step late, how could they not be angry.

What's more, the other party's target is still Mu Lingfeng, and it is obvious that he came prepared.

When the Demon Venerable suddenly appeared in the Demon Temple, the firelight inside had already been brightened up a lot, and the hidden corners could at least be seen clearly in the atmosphere shrouded in black veil.

And the scene that greeted the black pupils made his pupils shrink suddenly, and his heart also lifted.

Mu Lingfeng had woken up, but at this time, she was paralyzed in the corner, holding Gong Yuanyu in her arms, her eyes were full of fear and fear, and she didn't even want to believe the scene in front of her.

The body also trembled slightly, and even with a bit of a trance, holding the body in his arms tightly, not knowing where to look at it in a daze.

The black-robed man beside her only now found out that he had already been seriously injured, his clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and he was half-kneeling beside Mu Lingfeng, his palms trembling slightly and caressing Gong Yuanyu's pale face.

Tears flooded Mu Lingfeng's cheeks, and he hugged the body in his arms infatuatedly, and suddenly as if he was unwilling, his face full of tears faced the body in his arms, and his palms kept starting to transmit spiritual power to the other party.

Again and again, because she herself was already physically and mentally damaged, and her spiritual power was insufficient, she gave Gong Yuanyu a large amount of money at this moment, and her face changed instantly.

Demon Venerable flashed his sleeves to her side, grabbed Mu Lingfeng's wrist, and said in a low and suppressed voice,

"You don't want to die, he can't be saved!"

Mu Lingfeng wanted to break free from the grip of the Demon Venerable, but the other party's strength was too great, and the struggle was fruitless, so he directly stretched out his other hand to give Gong Yuanyu spiritual power.

Demon Venerable's eyebrows tightened, and he grabbed his other wrist in his palm again, staring at the person in front of him with heavy eyes.

Seeing that Mu Lingfeng was completely controlled, he struggled again, and kept screaming in his mouth,

"No, no, no...... He's going to wake up, I'm going to save him, I'm going to save him! Let me go...... No, no......"

Seeing this, the Tianyuan mage on the side tried his best to gather his strength and wanted to stop the Demon Venerable, but he was too seriously injured, and as soon as the mana was shot, he was broken by the fierce eyes of the Demon Venerable, and the powerful magic power emanating from his body broke it, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood, and he was unable to get up again.

Mu Lingfeng burst into tears like rain, his hands were grabbed by the Demon Venerable and he couldn't move, whimpering and crying at the body in his arms,

"Why, why! No, he won't die, he won't, he won't die! Let me save him, let me save him......"

Even with a little madness, Mu Lingfeng's eyes were stained with tears, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the Demon Venerable.

Demon Venerable's black eyes were low, and he couldn't see the bottom, hiding the pain that trembled slightly in the deepest part, and looked at the person in front of him with heavy eyes,

"He's dead, his soul is reincarnated, it's his own free will!" (To be continued.) )