"I'm going to stay here!"

"No, that would be too damaging to the body!" The second elder's figure was eager, and his tone was distorted, because of the rich dead air, it penetrated even deeper.

Yi Tianyin said stubbornly, "He's not afraid, I have no reason to leave!"

At this moment, Yi Tianyin's expression was already quite ugly, and his pretty face was obviously bloodless, full of death. The lips that were originally rosy also showed signs of chappedness.

She was almost out of oil and could no longer hold on. Forcibly stay here, only death.

Therefore, the second elder couldn't help but say and took her away.

"No!"

"I'm not leaving!"

"Do you think you can't compare to him? No, he's dead!" the second elder spat out such a heavy voice, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and slammed into that delicate body.

"Dead, dead?"

"Yes!"

Boom Boom Boom !!

Yi Tianyin raised his tired beautiful eyes and looked towards where Ling Feng was, only to see that the latter's skin had been completely eroded by the terrifying death qi.

Turned into dead skin, layer by layer peeled off.

The face full of spirit also lost any vitality.

I didn't even flutter my eyelashes, I just sat cross-legged like a dead man. The previous death qi suddenly rioted, and the impact increased several times in an instant, and it turned out to completely take his life!

"......" Yi Tianyin saw all this in his eyes, his eyes trembled violently, and then he turned red.

She finally couldn't say a word, just two tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

That nasty guy, is he really dead?

It only lasted four days!

But he kept saying that he would hold on for seven days! Thinking of this, Yi Tianyin was even more painful. The high saint was finally grieved for a man for the first time.

She knew it wasn't liking, but she couldn't tell what kind of feelings she felt, she was just extremely sad.

"Dead?"

"That fool who likes to pretend to be coercive is dead!"

"No one can withstand the explosion of dead air in the cold pool, that is the most terrifying!"

The dead air increases little by little, and people are often mentally prepared not to die. However, the wave just now was not an increase in dead energy, but a ferocious outburst.

The outside is five or six times richer, and the inside is at least ten times larger.

That's a terrifying geometric number, and it's hard to even think about it.

It wasn't until this moment that Yi Tianyin finally understood why Ling Feng would say something like that four days ago.

He told himself not to blame himself and not to be sad no matter what!

It turned out that he had already seen through the ending and knew that he was going to die.

"Tick tock!" tears rained down.

"The saint is crying!"

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not something wrong with my eyes!" Many disciples couldn't believe it and rubbed their eyes vigorously, but the picture they saw remained unchanged.

Saintess, weeping, really weeping.

Moreover, it is for a man.

Could it be that the man who doesn't know the height of the sky really has any ulterior relationship with the saint?

Soon, Our Lady of the Cold Pool appeared. There was a thousand golden lights on her body, like a god, silently looking at the figure in the cold pool.

"Not dead yet!"

"Boom!"

"If he's not dead, how can he be? If he's not dead in this case, he's still human?" many people looked incredulous, as if they had seen a ghost.

Airplanes.

Yi Tianyin's desperate heart also had a slight beat, and he hurriedly spoke up, "Master, since he is not dead, hurry up and rescue him!

"Cancel?"

Our Lady of Hanchi's expression changed, and her gaze was obviously more weird.

"No!" Then, he spat out two words categorically.

"Why?" Yi Tianyin couldn't believe that her kind master would become so ferocious one day.

Our Lady of Hanchi said: "No one has ever been able to joke in front of this palace! Since he dares to open this mouth, then he must be closed for seven whole days, regardless of life or death!"

"Master!"

"Say no more!"

"Yes, it should be like this!" At this time, Ling Feng's cracked body moved. Immediately, his eyes opened and he looked at Yi Tianyin, "What I Ling Xuantian said has always been a promise!"

dignified and disdainful of making up lies.

Yi Tianyin's heart moved, and she looked at Ling Feng in a daze, thinking, why is this man so arrogant? so arrogant that the gods and demons in the sky are overshadowed, so arrogant that this ruthless saint girl can't help but be moved.

It's just that kind of feeling, she doesn't admit it.

Since you have to insist on it yourself, then go ahead!

But she didn't hear Ling Feng's voice.

Just because the other party doesn't appreciate it, I'm annoyed.

So, under the personal supervision of Our Lady of Hanchi, Ling Feng carried another day.

The dead skin on his body, falling off, looks extremely terrifying.

In the midst of endless suffering, seven days passed completely. Ling Feng survived, but still did not die. It's just that the body has become unrecognizable, almost dry and cracked dirt.

It seems that as long as it is blown by the wind, the dry and cracked body will completely turn into ashes.

But in fact, the strong obsession didn't let Ling Feng die, and his heart was beating at a crazy speed, a hundred times faster than usual.

Knock knock, knock knock......

The sound of the heartbeat seemed to come from the depths of the soul, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Not dead yet???"

"Oh my God, he's still alive!"

All the Hanchi disciples were stunned and convinced.

To be able to stay in the cold pool for seven full days and still be alive is terrifying. They even began to think that the man who knew the height of the sky was completely worthy of the saint!

is countless times stronger than the son of the Bai family.

The most important thing is that he is absolutely sincere to the Holy Maiden!

Yi Tianyin's heart almost stopped beating in the last few seconds. She silently recited the time with faith, and then a brilliant light burst out in her beautiful eyes, "Master, it's time, open the seal quickly!"

The audience was boiling.

Almost everyone in the cold pond gathered around at this moment, and their expressions were very exciting. Their disgust for Ling Feng completely dissipated and turned into admiration!

And appreciate and like!

Everyone looked at the Holy Maiden of Hanchi, waiting for her to pervert, and even a few faint voices in the crowd were shouting together......

Especially after waiting for the attitude of the saint, her pretty face was full of joy.

"They're a real match!"

"Instead of letting the Holy Sister marry into Longyang City, it is better to let the Holy Sister marry this man, I found that he is actually quite good!"

Next, everyone's eyes converged on Our Lady of Coldpool.

The latter listened to the discussion of this group of disciples and felt Yi Tianyin's attitude, but his face sank.

"Disperse!"

"You follow Hongu and leave!"

The "......" Our Lady suddenly became nervous, which was also incomprehensible to everyone.

Especially Yi Tianyin, he couldn't believe it, "Master, the gambling contract is over, you should let him out! Otherwise, he will definitely die!"

"Come with me!" the big hand of Our Lady of Hanchi grabbed it.

"Why, Master?!!" Yi Tianyin asked with all his strength, completely unable to understand why this Master, who valued his reputation incomparably, suddenly repented.

Even the elders present felt that Our Lady had gone a little too far.

"Why?" the Lady finally spoke, her cold gaze scanning the audience, and she exclaimed, "Do you know the identity of this guy?"

"Identity?"

"What identity?"

Naturally, everyone didn't know.

Our Lady of Hanchi spoke, her voice was full of coldness, "He is the 'son of yin death', the rebirth of the evil god, he is not dead, and heaven and earth will not be at peace!"

"Boom!"

"The Son of the Dead of the Shadow?"

"Descendants of evil gods?"

"This ......" In an instant, everyone's faces were full of shock and couldn't believe it.

That young man who always has a smile on his face turned out to be a descendant of an evil god?

It's a taboo in this world!

"This palace knows, you still have some suspicions! But this palace doesn't need to explain anything! Tianyin, leave with this palace and let him fend for himself!"

"No!" Yi Tianyin stepped back step by step, his eyes were full of fear and strangeness, "Master, you are wrong! He is not a bad person, I can feel it!"

"Do you know why this palace let him enter the cold pool for seven days?"

After all, the Holy Mother of the Cold Pool did not force her, but explained something, "The purpose is to test his identity! Half a month ago, there was news in the forbidden land of the Tianshan Mountains in Kyushu that the Son of Yin Death was born! And only the son of Yin Death can persist in the cold pool for seven days without dying!"

"Now, do you understand?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe you can ask him personally!"

Yi Tianyin's gaze looked at Ling Feng, who was dying. Others also cast curious and shocked eyes with fear, and became immersed.

If Ling Feng is the son of Yin Death, then he must die!

"Is that so?"

At this moment, Ling Feng already felt that his body had already died, and his soul could not control anything. But he still forcibly controlled, squeezing out an ugly smile, "No matter what I am, no matter what I become, I will never hurt you!"

The simple words almost exhausted Ling Feng's vitality, making it countless times more difficult for him to breathe.

"Snort!"

Our Lady of Hanchi was afraid that he would not die, so with a wave of her hand, Hanchi was even more terrifying.

Finally, Ling Feng's physical body, completely necrotic, turned into dust in the endless dead air.

But Ling Feng never begged for mercy, and there was no fear on his face, but he was extremely indifferent, as if he had seen through everything.

It seems that I have already guessed the other party's plan.

The sound of the heartbeat is also decreasing at a very fast speed, and then people can no longer hear it clearly.

At the last moment of his life, Ling Feng's memory had become uncontrollably disordered.

His vitality is completely stripped away.

In the end, he said to the figure with red eyes and continuous tears, "You promised me, no regrets, no sadness! Farewell, my little girl!"