Lin Feng didn't know how worried his parents would be when he left, and of course he couldn't see the tears in the captain's stoic eyes because of his departure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His heart was filled with longing!

Lin Feng still remembered what the old man said to him when he came to look for him, and along the way, his mind was on the old man's promise.

"You want a sword?"

"Yes, I think!"

"Follow me and I'll give you a sword!"

Lin Feng's heartbeat was like a turbulent wave at this moment, his body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with fog. He even felt a little frightened, afraid that it was all unreal. He was so eager that the eagerness in his heart made him ignore the cold around him and the exhaustion of his body, and chased the figure of the white-haired old man on the cold ice. Lin Feng seemed to have forgotten everything, except for the sword in front of him and the trace of obsession in his heart. However, Lin Feng didn't know what this obsession was. Maybe it should be hatred, because hatred has been buried in his heart since a long time ago.

Suddenly, Lin Feng found that the figure in front of him paused.

"Have you arrived?" Lin Feng asked, but looking at the icebergs and the sea in front of him, it was empty and unconcealed!

"No, it's just that there are some lost seabirds that need some ignition behind you, and there are ......" The white-haired old man suddenly reached out and pressed on the top of Lin Feng's head, "Your body can't resist the cold here." ”

Lin Feng felt a warm current penetrate his lungs from the top of his head, and then seep into his limbs. But it was accompanied by soreness and tingling, as well as the cold touch of wind and raindrops! Lin Feng couldn't help but groan and wrapped his clothes tightly.

"Take a break, there's always time to catch up. The old man leaned over and carved on the ice, and handed Lin Feng a kettle, "Drink some water." ”

Lin Feng raised his head and drank it, and it was warm and sweet in his throat. He asked curiously, "How is this water warm?"

"It's you who have become cold...... the old man stood up and leaned in front of Lin Feng's eyes, and said mysteriously, "This is a secret, you will understand it later!"

"What will I understand?"

"It's all said that it's a secret, and now I naturally can't say it!" the old man sat under a deep ice wall, stretched out his hand, knocked on his back, and sighed, "People, after all, they are old!"

Lin Feng held the kettle to his chest to keep warm, sat down next to the old man, and stared at the ice in a daze. It seems that only the sound of the wind and the crash of the waves is unbearable silence at this moment, and at this moment before dawn, it is still telling in detail. The old man extinguished the whale oil lamp and put it at his feet. Lin Feng just wanted to ask, but heard the old man's boo.

A few points of light gradually appeared on the dark ice, and they quickly approached Lin Feng. Soon, Lin Feng heard the sound of his toes stepping on the ice, although the sound was not loud, and it was faintly mixed in the wind.

The point of light quickly flew in front of Lin Feng, and he vaguely saw some figures flying lightly on the ice. After a long while, Lin Feng couldn't see the light anymore, and finally couldn't help but want to ask. But before the first word could be spoken, his mouth was covered by a big hand full of wrinkles, Lin Feng just wanted to struggle, but he heard a gloomy voice in front of him-

"The old fellow must have spotted us, or he wouldn't have suddenly disappeared. ”

"Anyway, he's also a sword god, there will always be some means!" another soft voice sounded, and Lin Feng's body was a little crisp when he heard it.

However, before Lin Feng could enjoy himself, a sharp and piercing voice aroused goosebumps all over his body.

"Hmph, I don't think so, if someone wasn't walking so loudly, even if he was a sword god, he wouldn't have discovered my existence!"

"What do you mean by that?!" the first person to speak shouted, "Did I mean to let him know that we were following him?"

"Who knows, anyway, you're not from the Ghost Sect, so it's hard to guarantee that you won't have bad intentions!" the man with a sharp voice seemed to sneer.

"Little demon!" Even if the soft voice is like a heavenly sound, even if it is scolding, people can't help but think about it, "Mr. Liang, I'm really sorry, I accidentally ...... under the training of the Ghost Flower Palace."

"Alas, the palace master doesn't need to say much, in fact, she is right. The gloomy voice suddenly felt a little sad, "Liang Mou's ability is not good in his life, but he does not act properly, and he has long been used to being ridiculed." I don't expect anyone to give me a good face, I just hope that the ghost lord will keep his promise to keep my wife and children safe. ”

"Mr. Liang has said that the ghost master said to protect your family, and they will definitely be safe. The soft-voiced man said, "As long as this matter is done, the ghost lord will definitely use you again!"

"So much the best!"

"Mr. Liang, don't worry, the ghost lord has always valued talents!" The person with a soft voice seemed to turn around and reprimanded the people around him, "Don't be so presumptuous to Mr. Liang in the future!"

"Yes, Palace Master!" the sharp voice sounded unreluctant, but in the end he did not dare to disobey.

"Mr. Liang, what do you think is going to happen now?" the man known as the palace master turned around and asked.

"They stayed here and probably found us and hid. Mr. Liang squatted down and touched the ice, "Now they may have changed directions, they didn't go around the mountainside, and it was impossible to go back, so the most important thing should be to go up and over the mountain!"

"That old guy brought a little baby, he definitely won't be able to go fast, it's too late for us to catch up now!" the little demon said eagerly, "The handsome little doll in her teens is very nourishing!"

"Little demon, don't forget that we're here to get down to business!" the palace master said solemnly, "Mr. Liang, let's go!"

After speaking, the palace master rushed away, and the little demon followed, Mr. Liang sighed, and followed, and disappeared after a while. Lin Feng originally thought that the white-haired old man would let go of his hand at this time to let him breathe a sigh of relief, but after a long while, there was still no movement. Lin Feng wanted to break free, but he couldn't move after several times, and finally gave up reluctantly, he realized his insignificance, which also increased his desire for strength.

I don't know how long it took, when Lin Feng felt that he was about to fall asleep, a light suddenly appeared in front of him, giving Lin Feng the illusion of breaking dawn. His body was nestled in the arms of the white-haired old man at this time, and there seemed to be a warm barrier around his body, isolating the cold of the iceberg. The comfortable feeling made Lin Feng couldn't help but want to stretch, but his hand just opened and paused in mid-air. In front of him, a three-meter-tall giant was pulsing with purple and white lightning. Lin Feng was a little dumbfounded, he was like he had met a god by himself.

The giant crouched down slowly, revealing a large sword almost as tall as him on his back, and the lightning on the sword was even greater than that on his body.

"Are you trying to persuade me, warn me?" the man muttered to himself, stroking the ice.

"I'm not trying to persuade you, I'm begging you!" the old man slowly stepped out of the shadows under the ice, and some of the clumsy figures were not as tall as the man squatted.

"It seems that the people of the Ghost Sect have lost you!" The man stood up and looked at the white-haired old man condescendingly, "Lord Sword God is really worthy of the title of 'Sword God', this is not an old man at all!"

"No matter how strong a sparrow is, it can't fight an old goshawk!" the old man tilted his head, and the wind swept through his white hair and long beard, freezing the tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"Goshawk, what a mighty goshawk!" the giant slowly raised his hand, grasped the hilt of the great sword behind his back, and roared loudly, "But why can't you protect the young eagles in the nest?!"

The dark clouds in the sky quickly gathered in one place, and a huge lightning bolt fell from the sky, slashing at the old man with the giant's great sword. The incandescent light pierced Lin Feng's eyes, he only felt that the iceberg was trembling violently, and his ears were rolling and roaring! After a while, Lin Feng opened his eyes, cracks appeared on the originally smooth ice surface, and countless ice cubes and debris were scattered around. The place where the old man was standing was already dented, and the giant's great sword was framed by the semicircular ice cover around the old man. However, the ice cover was already cracked, and the giant let out a loud cry and pressed through the ice cover. The great sword fell, and the old man was split in half from it.

Lin Feng was so frightened that he exclaimed, "Ah!"

Hearing this, the giant glanced at Lin Feng and stepped on the old man's body that had been split in half. Lin Feng wanted to close his eyes in horror, but the imaginary blood splash did not appear, only the "creaking" sound of the ice being crushed.

"It seems that your understanding of thunder has gone further!" a familiar voice came from behind a block of ice, and the figure of the white-haired old man gradually appeared.

"I can't afford the praise of the Sword God!" the giant slowly put away his sword and stared at the old man with hatred, "You haven't gotten the Sinking Ice yet?"

"You still hold a grudge against me for that!" the old man did not answer the giant's words, but looked up at the dark sky and said, "I confess that it was the greatest mistake of my life!"

"Do you admit it, what can you do to turn back time?" the giant roared angrily like a tiger that had been stepped on its tail.

"Can't!" the old man bowed his head and sighed, "So I beg you, please turn back, don't leave regrets in your life like I do!"

"Turn around, regret?" The giant turned around and walked in the direction where Lin Feng had come, his feet on the ice caused a burst of vibrations, his figure slowed down and fast, and he let out a heart-stopping laugh, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng looked at the old man standing in a daze, silent for a long time. The picture just now shocked his soul, and the earth-shaking domineering made him shocked and envious. Strength, that's what he craves most right now!

The last drop of cold rain in the dark night knocked on Lin Feng's forehead, and the dawn of dawn spread from the east to all directions, driving away the dark distortions!

"Boy, we should go, we need to get back to the ship as soon as possible. The old man's big hand pressed on Lin Feng's head, pulling him out of his thoughts.

"Is the sword you want to give me as powerful as the big man just now?" Lin Feng raised his head and asked seriously, the huge sword with lightning gave him too deep an impression.

"Can you tell me first, why are you so obsessed with the sword?" The old man looked down at Lin Feng and looked at it with a little deep meaning.

"Kill!" Lin Feng clenched his fists and said without hesitation, "You said that the sword can kill!"

"But I also said that a sword can save people, isn't it, why not save people?" the old man turned to face the place where the morning sun was about to rise.

Lin Feng didn't answer, and looked down at the already shattered ice surface in silence. The old man sighed slightly: "Let's go." ”

He was about to take a step, but he fell to his knees with a snort. Lin Feng frowned and stepped forward to support him, and asked in surprise, "Are you injured?"

"Alas, people are too old to move!" the old man covered his left rib with his hand and took a few deep breaths.

"Weren't you okay just now?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled.

"You can't be embarrassed in front of your juniors, can you?" the old man slowly stood up and staggered forward, "That lightning strikes really painful!"

Lin Feng suddenly felt that this old man was a little cute: "Am I not a junior?"

"You?" the old man looked back at Lin Feng, scratched his head and said, "This 'junior' is a bit far away, maybe I can't see when you make fun of me!"

"Do you old men like to go around in circles when you speak, so that people can't understand it?" Lin Feng pouted.

"What do you think?" the old man looked at the skinny boy beside him, and suddenly found that this dull little guy was not stupid.

Lin Feng nodded, and asked curiously, "Shouldn't you think like this?"

"Hey, hey. The old man laughed a little embarrassed and said, "When I was as young as you......"

"Are we going to get that sword as soon as possible?" Lin Feng looked at the sky that was getting brighter and brighter, and helplessly interrupted the old man who was stuck in his memories.

The old man's face tugged, alleviating the discomfort of being interrupted, and said with a wry smile: "You kid, don't you know how to be considerate and considerate of my old man?"

"Where are you going?" Lin Feng ignored the old man's complaints and asked lightly.

"Let's go, where are we going?"

"Did you break your head?" Lin Feng stared at the old man again and again, and said dissatisfiedly, "Of course it's to get my sword!"

"Oh!" the old man patted his head, "I forgot to tell you that your sword is here." ”

"Here?" Lin Feng looked around suspiciously, except for the ice.

The old man didn't answer, stretched out his hand, gently pressed it on the ice wall beside him, and with a slight sigh, a force spread. I could hear the sound of the ice cracking with the constant sound of "popping", and the ice wall slid down the broken ice with a "bang". Looking at the ice surface that had become smooth again, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and slowly melted into the ice wall. Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at himself reflected on the ice wall, unable to believe that the old man had disappeared in front of his eyes like this.

"Boy, what are you still doing in a daze?" A hand suddenly stretched out from the ice wall, and the other dragged Lin Feng into the ice wall.

Lin Feng only felt a flash of white light, quickly closed his eyes, and stood firmly. Half loud, I opened one eye slightly to observe, and found that I was in a three-person wide ice tunnel, and the morning light was refracted in, shining.

"How long are you going to stand there stupidly, why don't you come over quickly?!" The old man's voice came from the front, but Lin Feng didn't see him.

Lin Feng trotted forward, and after a while, he finally saw the old man who was opening the ice wall. The old man put his hands on the ice wall and pushed hard, and the ice wall slowly rotated, revealing a square side door. The old man clapped his hands and walked in. Lin Feng followed the old man closely and also walked into the door.

Behind the side door, there is an ice room with a circumference of dozens of meters, and many night pearls are embedded in the ice wall, which makes the ice room shrouded in blue glow, making people feel quiet and gentle. The old man walked to the center of the ice room and gently stroked the ice platform in front of him.

Lin Feng stepped forward and found that the ice platform was as smooth as a mirror, and there was nothing special about it, so he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"You want a sword?" the old man suddenly asked.

"Yes, I think!" Lin Feng replied affirmatively.

"Then, come here!" The old man's hand touching the ice platform was raised, and the void grabbed it, and with a "click", a crystal clear sword hilt protruded on the ice platform, and the old man said to Lin Feng, "Pull it up, it will belong to you!"

"It's that simple?" Lin Feng asked in disbelief as he stared at the hilt of the sword that was beautiful and abnormally beautiful in the dark light.

The old man also only focused on the hilt of the sword, nodded and said, "Yes, it's as simple as that!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, Lin Feng jumped onto the ice platform, grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it up. However, at the moment when he grasped the hilt of his sword, an extremely cold feeling crept up his body from the palm of his hand. Lin Feng only felt that his body was cold like he had never been, so cold that he wanted to cry, and he almost let go of his hand. But there was always a voice in his heart shouting and insisting, as if there was a magic force holding his hand, so that he couldn't open the hand holding the sword. He could only grit his teeth and endure desperately! After a while, Lin Feng was frozen into ice. He couldn't move, and gradually lost his sense of the outside world...... (To be continued.) )