Chapter 507: Snow Maiden
The laughter came from far to near, intermittently, and the gloom could not hide the deep pride.
Lin Luoran ran in the vast and boundless stone hall, and she looked at the ice chrysalis she saw in the distance, no matter how close she was, she always kept a relative distance from her.
Is the ice chrysalis moving, or is the stone temple turning?
Bao Jia, despite being so far away, Lin Luoran still recognized at a glance that the person wrapped in the ice chrysalis was Bao Jia!
Bao Jia frowned, her fingers pinching an unfinished spell, her clothes fluttering, time frozen in the moment before her attack, and a look of "surprise" froze on her face......
Lin Luoran was exhausted, her long-lost sweat made her soaked, and when she finally came under the ice chrysalis, she unconsciously smiled.
She'll have to put "Dragage" down.
Lin Luoran jumped up and cut off the spider silk and caught the ice chrysalis.
Direct contact with the ice made her fingers stiffen, and the chill that penetrated deep into her soul made her mind sluggish.
You have to melt the ice before you can let Bao Jia out.
Lin Luoran had not a lot of flames.
The "true fire" of the monks, the fire technique that invokes the fire aura between heaven and earth, the "fire of nirvana" of the fire phoenix, and the wonderful "fire" character taught in the "Book of the Great Dao".
Which one to use? The strange ice can freeze people's minds, and the first three flames don't seem to be able to deal with it.
Lin Luoran meditated on the strokes of the word "fire", but in this ice and snow day, surrounded by the cold sky, and the vigorous water aura filled the surroundings, she couldn't comprehend the word "fire" at all.
The pen becomes a "fire", and she can't even pick up the pen!
Beads of sweat ran down her forehead, down her nose, and dripped on the ice chrysalis. Thinking slowly, Lin Luoran hadn't figured out why the beads of sweat could melt ice, and the next moment she had already ushered in a surprise.
In the chrysalis, Bao Jia struggled to open his eyes.
"It's so cold......"
Dragages is still alive! Lin Luoran lowered his head to listen to Bao Jia's voice, through the cold ice, his friend's voice was low and indistinguishable, and he could barely hear the word "cold".
Wrapped in ice, how can it not be cold?
"Help me...... Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo. ”
Xiao Luo! Lin Luoran hasn't heard anyone call her Xiao Luo for more than 300 years! Her sluggish mind had a moment of inspiration, could it be that Bao Jia had been blessed with misfortune and regained her memory? This possibility bewitched Lin Luoran, she cried angrily, tears poured on the ice chrysalis ticking, what to do, still can't write the word "fire".
Huo Feng, Huo Feng will help her.
Lin Luoran wanted to probe her divine sense into the beads, but she couldn't do anything in a panic, which made her more and more anxious.
"Don't worry, I'll save your ......"
Bao Jia's voice grew weaker and weaker, "Beads, beads." ”
Can beads save Baga?
Lin Luoran stroked the ice chrysalis, and in a panic, he even wanted to remove the bead from his wrist. The laughter sounded again, Lin Luoran was sweating profusely, and he didn't see the "Baojia" who was moaning constantly in the ice chrysalis, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sarcastic and smug smile.
"Don't."
"Can't untie the beads."
Who's shouting? Lin Luoran frowned, the beads were not very obedient, and the fire phoenix was not obedient anymore, she couldn't save Bao Jia, she had to untie it.
There was a small red light on her chest that was extremely warm, and Lin Luoran was confused for a moment, what was fighting off the cold, and she was holding back.
The red light grew brighter and brighter, revealing the face of Bao Jia in the ice chrysalis.
The smile that had not had time to be withdrawn could not be hidden, and Lin Luoran could see it clearly.
A string in his mind suddenly tightened, and in the midst of the firelight, Lin Luoran subconsciously retreated-with a soft crackling sound, Lin Luoran retreated to the gate of the stone hall, and was blown by the howling cold wind, and the whole person completely woke up.
A slight sigh, unconcealable disappointment.
The stone hall is real, and the ice chrysalis covered with her head is real, but when you think of her "Baojia", it is fake.
Lin Luoran looked at the "blizzard" floating not far away, and the horror that he realized seeped into his bone marrow. A blackened paper talisman fell from the stone slab in front of "Blizzard", and the red rope broke, Lin Luoran already understood what was happening in an instant.
If it weren't for the "exorcism" that worked at the critical moment, she might have personally given the most mysterious reliance of her body to the enemy!
Lao Liao was still smirking in place, not knowing what illusion he had fallen into. However, the exorcism charm around his neck was firmly hanging, and it seemed that he could still hold on to it, and he was not in danger.
Lin Luoran stiffened his face and looked at the floating "blizzard".
"Who are you?"
Tiny edelweiss flowers swirled and fluttered, and the "blizzard" buzzed with laughter.
The thick and stiff male voice may not speak for too long, and his speech is not very smooth:
"It's not...... Guessed. ”
It was really the ancient Chiyou who was suppressed by the Yellow Emperor in Qingqiu?! It stands to reason that the situation is the same as she and Lao Liao thought, but Lin Luoran always felt that something was strange.
If it was really Chiyou "waking up", what was its purpose in detaining the little green fox? The nine-tailed fox is the guardian beast of the Jiuli clan, and it has no reason to detain the little green fox.
"What do you want to do?"
"Blizzard" stopped, as if thinking about Lin Luoran's question, and a vague human figure was vaguely seen wrapped in the center by the wind and snow.
"Give the beads, put them."
"Blizzard" refers to the ice chrysalis that spreads overhead.
Lin Luoran shook her head, she is not a virgin, and she will exchange the life-saving beads for these demon beasts she doesn't know.
"Blizzard" was not angry at her refusal, a cold breath whistled away, the ice chrysalis above her head were constantly changing positions, and when they stopped, the two ice chrysalis caught Lin Luoran's attention.
A green-skinned fox covered in ice, a beautiful woman standing with a sword in her hand.
It's Little Green Fox and Dragage!
The little green fox was wrapped in a collar, holding up a free place, only the outer layer was sealed by ice and snow, hearing the movement, barely opened his eyelids, and saw the scene in front of him, the fox's eyes were happy and worried.
Bao Jia's eyes were closed, and he couldn't see life or death.
"Blizzard" buzzed: "Change beads ... beads..."
Lin Luoran stroked her wrist, Chi You touched her lifeline, and threatened her with Xiaoqinghu and Baojia, wanting to exchange for beads...... The bead is a rare blessed place for the monk, but what is the effect on Chiyou who only has the soul left?
Lin Luoran remembered the laughter that seemed to be nothing, and frowned:
"You're not Chiyou, who the hell is it?!"
A real line of sight fell on Lin Luoran through the flying snowflakes, and she was especially reluctant to give up on the beads on her wrists.
"Lin Jun, it's been a long time."
The rough male voice of the urn was converted into a female voice, just like the laughter at the beginning, it was a little familiar, Lin Jun, who in memory called himself like this, because it was too special, Lin Luoran thought for a while and stared at the "blizzard" in disbelief.
"You are, Asada ...... Sakurako? ”
Lin Luoran frowned, thinking of a few Japanese who disappeared with the little green fox in Weifang more than three hundred years ago, and became more and more sure of his guess.
The female voice who spoke was indeed Sakurako Asada!
Lin Luoran thought that several of them must be dead, and he didn't want Asada Sakurako to seem to be in a different situation, and now he is not a ghost or a ghost, but he is also very powerful.
Having said that, Lin Luoran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's easier to deal with a Sakurako Asada who has only been in the Tao for three hundred years than to face the ancient Chi Yu directly.
Only one thing doesn't make sense, why does Sakurako Asada want beads?
was called by Lin Luoran to reveal the origin, the flying snowflakes gradually quieted down, and a woman with ice as skin, snow as skin, white hair and eyebrows, and even her pupils were silver-white appeared in front of Lin Luoran.
The Snow Girl's face was the same as that of Sakurako Asada, and Lin Luoran was still unspeakably weird in her heart.
It was an instinct that had accompanied her practice for hundreds of years.
No, if this is Sakurako Asada, who put her under the temple altar? The little green fox was not so confused, he dealt with Sakurako Asada and came to "release" her in person.
"Time flies so fast, I haven't seen you for more than three hundred years, and Lin Jun still has the same demeanor."
The Snow Girl smiled in her skirt, her demeanor was gentle, and her gentle and gentle attitude that penetrated into the bone marrow was the characteristic of a woman in an island country.
The sweat on Lin Luoran's body had already evaporated, and her eyes wandered on the ice chrysalis wrapped around the little green fox and Bao Jia, and finally landed on the snow girl's face. The eyebrows and eyes are vivid, and the smile is the regeneration of Asada Sakurako, even if there is something evil that reads her memory just now, it will not be so detailed, and the details of Asada Sakurako will be conjured. After all, Lin Luoran's memory of Asada Sakurako is too far away, and the other party is not her acquaintance, so she has a vague face of Asada Sakurako.
"Lin Jun, it's really cost-effective to exchange a bead for your three friends, including your own lives." The Snow Maiden is unhurried and gentle and comforting.
Lin Luoran sneered, handing over the beads, how could she have any chance of winning?
These thousands of ice chrysalis are all the natives of the Qingqiu realm, the demon beasts are not too high in cultivation, if they really want to work together, she only has the share of escaping from the wilderness, and now they are all frozen in ice, which can only show that the ability of the Snow Maiden is above her!
Why, then, did you think about her?
Lin Luoran suddenly understood that something was wrong, the other party obviously had the ability to capture her, but such a big circle asked her to hand over the beads......
Beads, yes, the mysterious beads she hasn't figured out all the effects for hundreds of years, there must be something taboo for the enemy!
The snow girl persuaded her gently, Lin Luoran was indifferent, turned her face in an instant, and pointed in the direction of the little green fox, the ice chrysalis wrapped around it thickened at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, and the little green fox's ability to get the protection of the collar was weakened, and let out a subtle moan.
"Since you don't know how to lift, Sakurako can only take revenge first!"
With the sound of clattering ice, the little green fox's limbs were stiff, and there were already signs of weakness.
Lin Luoran was in a hurry, and was about to make a move, when the smirking old Liao suddenly let out a scolding, and the exorcism charm hanging around his neck spontaneously combusted, and the old Liao was sweating profusely and sobered up.
"Don't get busy...... It's a bit weird. ”
Lao Liao hurriedly crawled over, panting as he spoke.
Xue Nu was stunned when she heard this, stared at Lao Liao for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It's a little interesting, but I can't see through the origin." ”
As soon as she spoke, a black line spread from the tip of her forehead, instantly encroaching on her whole body like a spider's web. Lin Luoran saw that her face was painful, and she seized the opportunity to move her fingers slightly, and two white exercises flew out, and actually snatched the ice chrysalis wrapped around the little green fox and Bao Jia.
The Snow Maiden looked up to the sky and roared, and the snowflakes wrapped her again, and somehow, the white snowflakes were dyed black, and an astonishing coercion permeated the air, and something was breaking out of the cocoon.
Lin Luoran dragged the two ice chrysalis, his heart was pounding, and for a moment he just wanted to pull Lao Liao to escape.