In an instant, a crystal silk thread suddenly flashed above the void, and his figure disappeared in an instant, allowing it to burst out with earth-shattering power, shaking the entire Immortal Palace, shattering the tables and chairs, but still unable to resist the inexplicable power.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, Li Qinglian disappeared, the six-tailed sky fox's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of panic, and then turned into a strange and fierce color, glaring angrily at Xue Zhongpi, the six plush tails swayed in the void, and said hatefully: "Where did you get him? Don't force me to do it!"

On her delicate body, a little aura fluctuated and flickered, and she had not yet reached the spiritual void, but Xue Zhongpian felt a trace of threat on her body.

Fang Huaijiu felt that inexplicable power, and his neck shrank, his eyes were full of fear, but thinking of Li Qinglian's words, he never retreated after all.

Instead, he grabbed the big horse spoon in one hand and a yellowed turtle shell in the other, and rushed to the front of the six-tailed sky fox step by step, and the horse spoon pointed directly at the snow pity.

The spoon trembled violently, and even the bits and pieces on his body made a clanging sound. It can be seen that he is afraid, but he still stammers: "I ...... I tell you, don't ...... Don't do it, hello everyone!"

Looking at Fang Huaijiu, who looked like this, there was no momentum on his body, and he looked a little ridiculous, a trace of disdain flashed in Chen Hengxing's eyes, and he was just about to get up.

But he was glared at by the snow and sat back honestly......

"Don't worry, as long as you don't leave this Hall of Eternal Life, no one will do anything to you, just wait for him to come back!" Xue Zhong looked at the six-tailed sky fox and smiled, with a touch of softness in his eyebrows.

She could feel the fear that rose in the heart of the six-tailed sky fox when she said that she was going to live, and she was afraid that Li Qinglian would really leave herself here.

How similar is this situation to when Li Qinglian was crushed to the bottom of the lake? However, things are not at all what she thinks, and Li Qinglian's attitude is so resolute that she can't do it!

The six-tailed sky fox remembered her original hesitation, and her heart was even more uncomfortable, and the fear in her heart suddenly dissipated, but she wanted to stay, because she knew that before the ruin Tianding was in her hands, Taishang Dao would never make a move on herself, and would even treat her as a distinguished guest......

In the final analysis, it is a matter of mutual trust, but Li Qinglian now believes no one except himself. Naturally, I won't say yes!

"Where is he now?" said the six-tailed sky fox with a cold face, a grim face......

However, a trace of confusion flashed in the snow's eyes. Looking up at the sky, he muttered, "Who knows?"

At this moment, Fang Huaijiu swallowed his spit and said, "Don't worry, Brother Dao should be fine......

"Oh, this little brother seems to know a lot of things that I am too good for!" Xue Zhongpian turned his gaze to Fang Huaijiu, his eyes full of interest.

"Hey...... Hey......" Fang Huaijiu squeezed out an extremely ugly smile on his face, it was very difficult, but he didn't explain anything.

Even Fang Huaijiu said so, the six-tailed heavenly fox was finally a little relieved, but the uneasiness in his heart never disappeared...

Li Qinglian felt that the world was spinning for a while, and all the power around her body did not work at this moment.

The cold and scary all around him, the darkness in his eyes, gradually, he felt a little sound of water flowing in his ears, and the chill through his body became thicker and thicker......

There was an extremely powerful and irresistible force on his head that kept pulling him, and in an instant, the surroundings were no longer dark.

However, Li Qinglian looked at everything around her, but she was stunned......

This is a cold river, the river surface is incomparably wide, there are several miles wide, the river is very quiet, it flows slowly, there is no wind and waves, looking at the river, it is a deep gray, and it is even more collapsed to the bottom of the river......

On both sides of the Hanjiang River are steep and rugged mountains, with sparse ancient trees growing on the cliffs, and the branches are covered with snow.

The sky was also gray, and heavy snow fell like goose feathers, staining the mountains, chilling the rivers, and covering the red dust.

All I can hear in my ears is the sound of the river flowing and the sound of the mountain breeze blowing, and the world reveals a sense of loneliness and tranquility......

However, what attracted Li Qinglian was not the cold river, nor the craggy stone mountain that was dyed white, but the lonely boat that drifted with the waves on the cold river.

In the middle reaches of the river, there is an old man in a coat on it, and the coat is covered with thick snow, which has not been touched for a long time, and even the boat is full of snow.

He was afraid that the boat would sink in the river.

I saw that the old man was rickety, skinny as wood, but his wrinkled old face was full of kindness, and there was a fish basket hanging from his waist, which was really like a fisherman in the world.

However, at this moment, he was holding a fishing rod in his hand, and a crystal silk thread on the head of the rod extended out, and the other end was connected to Li Qinglian's heavenly spirit.

I saw that the old man flung it, and a crystal fish hook was pulled out of the heavenly spirit and floated back.

It turned out that Li Qinglian was the fish caught by this old man, and his feelings were to fish him as a fish!

The old man opened his old eyes covered by long white eyebrows, and beckoned to Li Qinglian with a smile.

Li Qinglian's brows furrowed even deeper, she looked at the world in front of her, took a deep breath, walked on the river, and stepped on the lonely boat in three steps and two steps.

The boat shook slightly, and the draft was deeper, so that the river almost crept in along the place where Li Qinglian was standing......

"Xiaoyou's portion is very large, it's the first time I've eaten such deep water in this boat......" The old man said to Li Qinglian with a smile.

Li Qinglian glanced down at Xiaozhou, her eyes were heavy, but she said: "My husband is really leisurely and elegant, use cause and effect silk to fish? I'm afraid that all the fish caught are big fish!"

After saying that, he looked at the fish basket on the old man's waist, this look didn't matter, and in an instant his back was soaked with cold sweat.

I saw what kind of fish was in the fish basket, and there was a three-headed and six-armed demon god's body with demonic light steaming around him, and he was furious between swallowing clouds and spitting mist, struggling in the fish basket. But they still can't break through the shackles.

There is a nine-headed divine bird, the tail feathers become a phoenix, and between the spit of the divine flame, the bamboo pieces of the woven fish basket are burned, but to no avail.

There are demon gods in the fish basket, there are Taoist saints, 𠻗 dragons...... Too much, too much......

Even at the bottom of the fish basket, he saw a man in a white robe, sitting cross-legged there, not knowing what he was pondering.

As if feeling his gaze, his eyes turned to Li Qinglian in an instant, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, but it could only be like this......

However, this person is an immortal, a real immortal!

Cause and effect become silk fishing in the sky, but the small fish basket is full of immortals! What is the origin of this old man who fishes on the cold river?

"No, this world is not good, there are a lot fewer fish in my cold river, I have fished all my life, you are the biggest one I have ever seen!"

The old man turned his gaze to Li Qinglian, his smiling face was full of wrinkles, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth, and there were few left......