Hong Jingu didn't speak, but continued to probe for a while before agreeing with Chunyu's judgment.

"The heart has stopped beating, the sea of qi has died, and any life special has disappeared."

Gu Jinhong frowned slightly, shook his head and said nothing.

The cold night is like a mute, never speaking.

The four of them stood at the entrance of the cave, each retracting the detection wave, and everything was meaningless.

In the cave, is Yu Fei really dead?

The answer is no, Yu Fei didn't really die, he just faked his death temporarily.

Yu Fei is a disciple of the Changchun faction, this faction has a long heritage, there is a 'dead wood in spring' secret technique, which is more mysterious and magical than the turtle's breath, and can hide from many cultivators.

Especially in this special environment, the Xuan Han Qi can greatly interfere with the mind detection waves of the four masters.

In addition, Yu Fei's whole body was frozen, wrapping him tightly, and even his breath was enclosed, which was even more imperceptible.

Yu Fei knew that the four masters had been paying close attention to their movements, and in order to hide the secret of the Nine Dao Yuan, Yu Fei had to take a risk, and pretended to be dead with the help of the Changchun faction's Dead Wood Spring Technique, so that the blood in the whole body stopped flowing, the sea of qi coagulated, the heart did not move, and entered the state of dead wood.

This is a bold attempt, and the danger is extremely high, because the ice can cut off all life, and it is not conducive to the spring of dead wood.

Yu Fei's body kept falling, and even he didn't know how many meters he fell.

This cave is bottomless, and the cold inside is unusually strong, forming ice clouds in the cave, forming an ice boundary.

When Yu Fei's body fell to a certain depth, it crashed into the ice cloud, and the speed of the fall suddenly decreased, as if floating in the cloud.

The cold air around him invaded wildly, and the moisture in the air condensed into ice cubes, wrapped in Fei's body layer by layer, which was like a silkworm cocoon, huge and heavy, allowing the floating Yu Fei to continue to sink.

Passing through the ice clouds, Yu Fei crashed into the ice realm.

It was a world where the icy cold qi was thick to the limit, and the silver-white extremely cold ice spewed upwards like a fountain, steadily supporting Yu Fei's heavy body.

If anyone sees the sight here, they will be absolutely surprised.

Because this place is snow-white, bottomless, like a cold spring in the heart of the earth, and the extremely cold air that erupts is enough to destroy all living beings in the world.

Yu Fei's body was wrapped in ice blocks several meters thick, and under the washing of the extremely cold ice, the ice blocks became thinner and thinner, gradually revealing Yu Fei's body.

Without the protection of ice, the cold is like a sharp blade, which may shatter at any moment.

At this time, Yu Fei had already sensed the crisis in his subconscious, and he could no longer sense the mind detection of the four masters, as if he had fallen into a special world.

In order to survive, Yu Fei urged the Dead Wood Spring Technique with all his might, and used his amazing mental power to activate the nine-colored flames in the depths of his mind, releasing the breath of the Nine Dao Yuan.

Yu Fei's action woke up the Nine Dao Yuan in the depths of his brain, and it seemed to sense the existence of a natural enemy, and began to revive automatically, releasing the power of the most masculine and strong, the most domineering and the strongest.

With the rise of Xuanyang's qi, Yu Fei began to thaw from the icy sea of qi, and the slightest trace of Xuanyang's qi began to burn in the sea of qi like the fire of the prairie fire, like melting snow in the spring of Yang, refining the endless yin and cold qi, synthesizing the true qi of extremely high quality, and scattered in the meridians and acupoints all over the body.

In this way, Yu Fei's heart returned to normal, his body gradually warmed, and the aura of the Nine Dao Yuan spread rapidly, attracting the attention of another consciousness in the cold spring of the earth's heart.

The Extreme Cold Qi became active, and the jetted Extreme Cold Ice seemed to be affected by some kind of force, and Yu Fei wrapped it up, wanting to seal and destroy him.

The Xuanyang Qi in Yu Fei's body fully recovered, and the Nine Dao Fate was in Fei's mind, which caused shocks again and again.

The vortex pillar of light located near the edge of the Nine Paths also became active, and every time the shock wave emitted by the nine-colored flame jumped, it would have a great impact on the vortex pillar of light, like a way of refining, making the vortex pillar of light more and more condensed, and Yu Fei's spiritual power more and more tenacious.

The more active the nine-colored flame was, the faster the Yin and Cold Qi in Yu Fei's body was transformed, and the more and more True Qi was accumulated, which quickly expanded Yu Fei's meridians and made him strong.

At the same time, the more active the nine-colored flames were, the stronger the extremely cold ice on the periphery became, and it greatly suppressed the posture of the nine-colored flames.

One hot and one cold, one yin and one yang, two completely different forces used Yu Fei's body as the medium to start a battle to win.

At the beginning, Yu Fei was very happy, feeling that the Xuanyang Qi was flourishing, making the true qi in his body climb wildly, and his strength continued to increase, and he had the posture of forcibly breaking through the Triple Heaven Realm and stepping into the Quadruple Heaven Realm.

But after this situation lasted for a while, Yu Fei felt that something was wrong.

Yu Fei is deeply aware of the power of the Nine Dao Yuan, but the extremely cold ice outside the body is not inferior, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, the-for-tat, no one can overwhelm anyone.

If this situation continued, the large amount of true qi produced by Yu Fei's continuous transformation of Yin and Cold Qi in his body would be enough to burst Yu Fei and make him die.

Thinking of this, Yu Fei was shocked, it was an absolutely dangerous thing.

However, in the current situation, Jiudaoyuan automatically recovered, and it was not controlled by Yu Fei at all, even if he wanted to stop it, it was impossible at all.

Yu Fei thought hard about countermeasures, but he couldn't help himself, the more he understood his own situation, the more worried Yu Fei was.

"Am I really going to die here?"

Yu Fei asked himself, and the answer was very affirmative, because he had never been able to break through the Four Heavens realm, and more and more true qi in his body had already become a poison, and there was no cure at all.

As the true qi in Yu Fei's body continued to increase, the speed of transforming the Yin and Cold Qi also increased exponentially.

In this way, death is getting closer and closer, Yu Fei's body begins to swell, and no matter how he tries to, it will be useless.

I don't know how long this scene lasted, Yu Fei felt that his soul was struggling on the verge of death, suffering but unable to extricate himself, this was undoubtedly a kind of torture.

Thinking of death, Yu Fei was a little annoyed, he had always been optimistic, he never thought that he would die, but now death suddenly came.

There was no warning of this, first Song Xiaoyue was kidnapped, then Zhou Hongyu was followed, and then when it was his turn, it became certain death, and Yu Fei couldn't accept it at all.

Today is definitely the most unlucky day and the most dangerous day for Fei.

He has always been conceited and never takes anything to heart, but he finally experienced the taste of death and the feelings before death.

It turns out that I am also afraid of death, and I want to live longer.

At this time, Yu Fei's meridians seemed to have reached the limit of his endurance, and the endless pain tormented him, making him unable to calm down and think at all.

Thinking that he was about to die, Yu Fei suddenly wanted to yell, wanted to scold the sky, and roared at the sky.

All along, Yu Fei has been extremely lucky, smooth sailing, and proud.

Nowadays, prosperity must decline, life and death are reversed, which is too sudden for people to accept at all.

However, it was too late to complain, Yu Fei didn't have much time left, and even if he was unwilling, he couldn't change the fate he was about to face.

Lonely and smiling, Yu Fei tried his best to let himself die calmly and chicly, and countless figures flashed in his mind, all of which were lovers and friends in his life who left a deep impression on him.

Some of those figures were clear, some were hazy, all of them had walked in his life.

Faces and eyes form a lingering memory, which becomes extremely clear at this moment of death.

The muscles on Yu Fei's face trembled, the pain of his body made his soul tremble, he felt that he was about to die, and who would be the most impressive person before he died?

Qin Xiaoyi?

Lu Wanyi?

Autumn Iron Heart?

Zhou Hongyu?

Simon Ruixue?

Yi Qingwen?

Or Zhang Yuhua?

Xu Feng?

Or Li Xuemei?

Yang Ying?

These faces went from clear to blurred, from blurry to confused, and finally merged together, like flowers, blooming in his mind.

Flowers bloom, spring comes and falls, the four seasons change, and everything lives.

At the moment before Yu Fei died, too many things emerged in his mind, from birth to growth, from primary school to college, from friends to lovers, from life to death, combing his footprints in this life.

When death came, Yu Fei suddenly became quiet, since he had no choice, why not be calmer?

Life is a form, and death is a process.

The alternation of life and death constitutes the basic law of the world, which promotes the passage of time, the development of society, and the civilization of mankind.

At that moment, in Cloud City, Lu Wanyi, Li Xuemei, and Yang Ying all sensed an inexplicable sadness, Qiu Tiexin, Luo Yun, and Qin Xiaoyi were shocked, and even Zhou Hongyu felt endless sadness, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.

The seven girls woke up at the same time, whether they were cultivating or resting, they were all frightened by the horror of this soul, and they subconsciously called Yu Fei's name in their mouths.

The seven girls reacted differently, all of them were uneasy, and they all dialed Yu Fei's mobile phone, but the result showed that it had been turned off.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and none of the seven women could be quiet, one by one anxious, looking forward to Yu Fei's safety, praying that God would bless their beloved.

In the basement, the cold night, spring rain, Hong Jingu, and Gu Jinhong were motionless, and they did not sense the breath of Yu Fei's death, but they found that the airflow in the cave was very abnormal, dozens or hundreds of times more active than before.

This continued unfolding, and by about six a.m., there was a violent concussion in the cavern, which caused a strong earthquake that was felt so strongly that the basement cracked.

"It's an anomaly, let's get out of here first."

Gu Jinhong flew up, she didn't want to be buried deep underground.

Hong Jingu left immediately without saying a word.

After waiting for a while for the spring rain and cold night, they felt that the earthquake was getting stronger and stronger, and they had the strength to destroy Cloud City, so they had to leave first.

(To be continued)