The masked man died, under Lin Feng's sword, but it was not killed by Lin Feng.

He's suicidal!

It's a smart choice.

Just as Lin Feng said, at least he can choose his own way of death and can save his family. And Shen Junrong can't.

Lin Feng picked up the Heavenly Fire Sword on the ground, took out a handkerchief from his cuffs, and looked at the translucent Heavenly Fire Sword, he wiped the blade with a blue and white handkerchief embroidered with pink jasmine.

The blade was stained with blood, and even so, the blood marks on the sword were still not too obvious. But Lin Feng likes to be clean, especially with his own sword.

After wiping the blood-soaked sword clean, Lin Feng put the sword into the ring.

Many people's corpses have no home.

Just like a masked man, Lin Feng didn't know where his soul would return after death, maybe even the masked man himself didn't know.

Lin Feng didn't bury the masked man, he just took a few stones and then blocked his body. After all, there were a lot of fierce beasts in the midfield of the Trial Forest, and Lin Feng didn't want him to die without a corpse. Yes, it was just because he didn't want to, so Lin Feng tried to protect the masked man's body.

After doing these things, Lin Feng wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

He looked at the handkerchief in his hand, it was really dirty, soaked in blood, and there was unsightly soil, even so, Lin Feng still didn't throw away the handkerchief.

The reason is very simple, Lin Feng likes old things, old things, and old people.

Perhaps, this is nostalgia! Lin Feng is very nostalgic for the old, but this does not mean that those old people or old things can hurt Lin Feng again and again.

For example, the next time I saw Nalan Piaoxue, Lin Feng did not hesitate to sword her.

The reason is still very simple, Nalan Piaoxue hurt Lin Feng, so Lin Feng hates her, so Lin Feng wants to sword her. Everything is so natural, so logical.

Lin Feng was sure that in this world, there was no one who should hate Nalan Piaoxue more than him.

The reason is still very simple, she almost killed him, it was really just a little bit, if it weren't for Mo Chengcheng, I'm afraid Lin Feng would have already reported to the underworld. But, after all, all this is still a little worse. So Lin Feng didn't die, so Nalan Piaoxue had to die, and he had to die in Lin Feng's hands. It all makes so much sense!

*******

In the evening, the burning clouds floated in the sky.

The sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk!

Lin Feng didn't stop, tired and hurried, and finally rushed back to the cave before dark.

Lin Feng couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, he had successfully unlocked the first seal of the True Dragon Blood Essence and his strength had been greatly improved, otherwise it would have been impossible to rush back to the cave so quickly. After returning to the cave, Lin Feng took a deep breath and went to lift the straw covering Mo Chengcheng without taking a moment's rest.

Lin Feng took out the piece of ice.

In the cold ice, Mo Chengcheng was peaceful, her face was extremely indifferent, she was sleeping silently, and no one disturbed her to sleep.

It's cool!

This was the only feeling Lin Feng had, when his hand touched the cold ice, those cold qi passed through Lin Feng's arm and spread to Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng's body began to slowly condense into ice. The white cold air was applied to Lin Feng's arm. Lin Feng's entire right hand had already condensed a layer of ice flowers, which was crystal clear.

"Is this your Dao cultivation?"

Lin Feng muttered words, and then, he transferred his true yuan from all parts of his body to his hands. Lin Feng wanted to use these True Elements to shatter the ice on Mo Chengcheng's body in order to let Mo Cheng come out of the ice.

Mo Chengcheng cultivates swords, comprehends the Tao, and everything she cultivates is inseparable from Han! But Lin Feng didn't understand, Mo Chengcheng was not even afraid of the cold of the ice, but he was afraid of the cold air. Lin Feng still doesn't understand this.

Could it be that the temperature of the air is even lower than the temperature of the ice? Or is it that Mo Chengcheng only felt cold because his heart was cold.

Touching the layer of cold ice on Mo Chengcheng's body, Lin Feng felt very cold from the heart, and with the help of his true element, Lin Feng felt a trace of heat.

But when Lin Feng wanted to use this hot qi to melt away the ice on Mo Chengcheng's body, Lin Feng suddenly discovered that his true yuan was also slowly condensing.

In other words, Lin Feng's strength was not as good as Mo Qicheng.

The cold ice on Mo Chengcheng's body was transformed by Mo Chengcheng's Dao Law, and with Lin Feng's strength, it was not enough to break this layer of ice on Mo Chengcheng's body.

Seeing his True Yuan, a few white mist rose up, and Lin Feng couldn't help but frown.

Lin Feng knew that if this continued, his true yuan would be completely frozen by the cold qi of Mo Tilting City, and Ink Tilting City would eventually die because of the cold air. Lin Feng didn't want to see this result, and he didn't want to see it.

"Emperor Yan?" Lin Feng wiped his ring and shouted softly.

At this time, Lin Feng could think that there was only one person who could break through the cold ice condensed by the people of the Innate Realm.

This person is the Yan Emperor! If there was a second choice, Lin Feng would definitely not disturb Emperor Yan. But now, the matter is urgent, and Lin Feng has no other choice.

"Emperor Yan, come out quickly! I have something to ask you. ”

Looking at the pale-faced Mo Tilt City, and then looking at the night outside, Lin Feng knew that the time for the Ink Tilt City might really be running out.

Lin Feng wiped the ring a few times and called Emperor Yan, but Emperor Yan still didn't show up, Lin Feng said angrily and coldly: "If you don't come out again, I will destroy this ring." ”

"It seems that this person is important to you."

A chuckle came from the ring, and a cloud of smoke emanated from the ring.

When the red smoke receded, a young man with beautiful eyebrows and extremely handsome looks appeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes. The green hair that covered half of his face slowly fluttered with the breeze, and the young man stared at Lin Feng, and said, "This person will eventually become your calamity." ”

"I don't care if I rob her or not, I just want you to break the ice on her."

Hearing what Emperor Yan said, Lin Feng's eyes were slightly stunned, he didn't know what Emperor Yan meant. The strength of Ink Tilt City is so strong, how can it become its own calamity!

"It's easy!"

The young man waved his hand casually, and a red light flowed from his fingertips, rushing towards the ice on Mo Tingcheng's body. In just an instant, that red light pierced into the ice, breaking through the ice on Mo Chengcheng's body.

"Thank you."

Lin Feng was dumbfounded, Emperor Yan's strength was so strong, the peak Dao method of the Innate Realm, in front of him, could be broken with just a few fingers.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. You're no exception, and I'm no exception. ”

Emperor Yan flicked a few strands of hair on his forehead, he smiled, his smile was full of deep meaning, and said, "I'm afraid this person will become your calamity." ”

"What calamity?" Lin Feng asked.

"Life and death!"

Emperor Yan was indifferent, as if he was describing a fact, and said: "You and her fate and destiny will be bound together from the moment you save her. In other words, she will be your life and death in the future. ”

"Now, do you still want to save her?"