23, the secret of the bottom of the sea (1)

Sun Moon Mountain is the mountain of sunrise and moon setting, under the light of the sun and moon, the whole mountain peak is like a dazzling pearl on the North Sea, shining brightly.

Long Yinfeng sat quietly on the reef by the sea, the afterglow of the setting sun gilding his robe, the angular outline dividing the golden light into different colors, the thick eyelashes casting shadows on his face, and the blue silk dancing on his forehead.

The golden light that danced on the surface of the sea, his eyes flickered and darkened.

For some reason, the little white beast kept cooing around Long Yinfeng, and Long Yinfeng felt that something was wrong, and found that it seemed to have signs of leading the way, so he ran after him.

A man and a beast came to an ice cave, the closer they got to the cave, the colder it became, and the square ice cubes in the distance were crystal and light. Long Yinfeng slowly approached, his eyes becoming clearer and clearer, and he saw that there was a faint blue in the translucent ice, which made him even more convinced that there must be something in the ice.

He raised his hand and slowly reached for the ice, only to be bounced off by a tremendous force. Long Yinfeng stretched out his hand again, but it was also bounced away, and the force was even heavier, and the whole person was shocked and fell into the distance.

At this time, he saw that the little white beast around him was almost frozen, and immediately grabbed it, and with a gust of wind, it flew out of the hole.

The little white beast was lying on the ground and dying, he immediately made a decision, pressed his hand on the little white beast's stomach, and used his power to inject the true qi into its body.

The white beast's hair began to seep out, and after a while, it covered its whole body, its eyes slowly opened, and it immediately jumped up, shook off a body of water droplets, and splashed on Long Yinfeng's face.

The dragon cast a disdainful look at it, and the white beast cooed a few times, and ran away.

What the hell is in here?

He has heard a lot of strange things, traveled to many famous mountains and rivers, and also seen rare treasures. It also includes the legend of Sun Moon Mountain.

It is rumored that there is a piece of ice hidden in the Sun Moon Mountain, which contains great power, which has always been fought for by people from all walks of life, but has not been successful.

Could it be that the contents are the legendary Ice Spirits?

"Don't come in. Long Yinfeng scolded the white beast on the side, how could the white beast dare to go in at will, just grabbed Long Yinfeng's trouser leg and poked out half of his head to look in.

Long Yinfeng was about to go in and find out, when suddenly, a burst of explosion came out of the valley, and the sound resounded through the sky, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to tremble because of it.

The blue light in the cave flashed, and after a while, it turned into white light, and the white shadow of the dragon chanted the wind flashed, and the trouser legs instantly fell off from the claws of the little white beast, and when the little white beast reacted, he had already entered the cave.

The square block of ice that he had seen before shattered into a ground on the ground, and Long Yinfeng observed it, and found a patch of cyan behind a large rock.

Long Yinfeng took a closer look, and could vaguely see that this was a woman, many years of experience told him that this was not an ordinary woman, if it was a mortal, staying in this extremely cold place for a while, the blood in the whole body would freeze to death.

"Who are you?"

The woman didn't make a sound, just lay there quietly as before, the dragon yin wind touched her shoulder, and a cold air flowed backwards all over her body, causing the "Tianyou" on her waist to let out a burst of sword sounds.

Long Yinfeng took a fixed look, maybe this girl strayed into Sun Moon Mountain and was frozen to death here, he thought so, and walked out of the cave.

When the white beast saw him come out, he jumped up and down, as if asking, "What is inside?"

Long Yinfeng directly skipped it and walked to the side, and the white beast saw that Long Yinfeng ignored him, and one ran up, climbed up his thigh, and clung to it desperately, refusing to let go.

Long Yinfeng lay down quietly in one place, his eyes looking at the sky without any impurities, and his heart slowly calmed down.

In the silent valley, only the wind whistles, the stars twinkle, and it is inevitable to feel lonely, and the deep blue sky reveals unspeakable secrets, and after staring at it for a long time, a sense of fear arises. The flowing clouds embroidered in the sky, like ink smudged in the water, are soft and solemn.

Suddenly, he felt a cold air approaching, Long Yinfeng turned over, and the cold air came from the surface, he opened his eyes, and his long black hair covered his face, covering all his vision.

Ghosts?

Long Yinfeng sat up suddenly, and when he saw Bai Ze next to him, he had already kicked on all fours, fainted and pretended to be dead.

The green silk of the woman in front of her was scattered in front of her forehead, blocking all her face, and she was dressed in a green dress, which was not difficult to remind people that the person in front of her was a dead soul.

Long Yinfeng had never seen anything, so naturally he would not be frightened by the sight in front of him, he didn't know how to pity the long hair of the woman in front of him with "Heavenly Blessing", and a face as white as snow was revealed, which couldn't help but intensify the fear of the night.

"Is this little white dog dead?" the woman in Tsing Yi reached out and picked up the little white beast on the ground, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

The little white beast continued to pretend to be dead until the cold air slowly solidified its blood, and it gradually approached from fake death to real death, and Long Yinfeng saw that something was not quite right with the little white beast, and immediately snatched it from the woman's clutches, threw it aside, and ordered, "You are not allowed to touch living creatures." ”

The white beast lay on the ground for a while, relieved itself.

Suddenly, the woman in Tsing Yi sat up straight, frightened the white beast and fled in a hurry, cooing and screaming, and fled back to Long Yinfeng's side.

Long Yinfeng pointed at the little white beast and said, "You stay away from her!"

The white beast rubbed the dragon's wind and whimpered aggrievedly.

"Who am I?" the woman muttered, her voice so soft that she could barely hear it, stunned.

The white beast roared at her twice, and was about to walk away to sleep, when something suddenly lifted it up, hanging in the air, and outstretched its claws.

"Don't fight the dogs...", the dragon Yinfeng threw the little white beast away again.

"Don't you even know who you are?" asked Long Yinfeng.

"I don't know. The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head, with a blank and innocent expression, and her voice was gentle and tactful, like the flowing water by the stream, like the birdsong of a mountain stream.

Since this person has woken up, it has broken the conjecture that she was a mortal before, maybe it is the mountain spirit and ghost here.

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The next day, the morning light was faint, and white was faint in the air.

Long Yinfeng saw that the woman in Tsing Yi was still sitting there, holding her cheeks in her hand, and from his angle, he could just see her side, her face was not bloody, and there was a layer of mist around her.

No, it's not fog, it's far from the sea, it can't be such a heavy fog, and his thoughts are turning in Long Yinfeng's mind.

The woman's eyelashes flickered, her starry eyes opened slightly, her head turned sideways, and the green silk on her forehead slipped to the side.

At three poles in the sun, she suddenly felt unwell, a slight heat spread throughout her body, it was really unbearable, she suddenly thought of something, raised her arms and flew to a certain place, came to the sea, and plunged into the sea.

Long Yinfeng's eyes fell on the river, his hands clasped on his chest, and he looked at the empty river with great interest.

Where did this woman come from? If this mountain spirit and ghost without a valley have no trace of demonic energy, if it is said that it is a person who cultivates immortals or has attained enlightenment, but there is no trace of popularity and immortal energy. However, in this vast land of Kyushu, there are countless unknowns.

After not seeing the woman out of the water for a long time, Long Yinfeng stood up, the river in front of him was too small to accommodate his dragon body at all.

However, he had no choice but to jump into the water in human form.

As a dragon, it is very water-based, and can swim underwater with ease, as if it were land. But in human form, he was like a mortal person, and he was not familiar with water with his human body, and he panicked in the water at this time.

After a while, the woman in Tsing Yi broke through the water, dragged a person with her left hand, and pulled it to the shore, and the person she was dragging in her hand was Long Yinfeng.

Dragged ashore, Long Yinfeng sat awkwardly on the boulder, silent, trying to lower the sound of coughing.

The white beast drooped his ears, thinking that if he let others know that you had drowned a dragon in the future, hey, hahaha.

The woman in Tsing Yi stroked her hair to herself, "Comfortable." ”

The white beast let out a long "coo", and Long Yinfeng glanced at Bai Ze, looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, and wondered what to say in his head.

The ink smeared in the air, and in an instant, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, thunder rolled, and rain poured down like a waterfall.

Long Yinfeng was struggling with how to break this embarrassing situation, and it happened that God had helped him.

The white beast ran away, and the butterfly hid in the wide sleeves of the dragon's coat. The raindrops of beans hit the woman in Tsing Yi, but she lay down and opened her hands, looking like she was enjoying it.

The rain was still falling, and the cave was buzzing, and the dragon was leaning against the boulder, holding the sword in his arms, his hands crossed over his chest, and his eyes slightly closed, as if he were sleeping. The white beast was lying beside him, seemingly a little dry, turning over and over.

Midnight seemed quieter when I fell asleep, and the rain was still falling, like the rhythmic beating of crisp drums, lingering between the valleys.

Suddenly Bai Ze shouted, Long Yinfeng opened his eyes, Bai Ze whimpered a few times, and lay on the side. Outside the entrance of the cave, a woman in green clothes sits, with her hands around her chest, trembling. There was a white air around his body, a layer of frost on his eyelashes, which fell off a little in the blink of an eye, and even more so on his clothes, which were twisted together hard.

"Don't touch her. Long Yinfeng loudly frightened Bai Ze, who couldn't hold back his curiosity and stretched out his paws to play, so frightened that Bai Ze hurriedly ran away and whimpered on the side.

For several days in a row, the woman in Tsing Yi sat under the moon, like a white lotus, vast and white, like a swimming dragon, wandering around.

Long Yinfeng observed for several days in a row, during the day the woman lived normally like an ordinary person, and at night, the whole person would freeze, and anyone who touched her would also be frozen.

In the pouring rain, she sat stubbornly at the entrance of the cave, even though it was as cold as a stone, she never stepped into the mouth of the cave for half a minute. He seemed to see his own shadow in her, and it was like this, even if he was hurt, even if he was hesitant, even if he was helpless, he would not bow to others.