The yellow-faced old man listened to the child's words, and he knew in his heart that he didn't even look at the direction where Lin Xuanqing was.

In his eyes, the child's words were the sound of the law, saying that the man would die, then he would die, without any discount. This has nothing to do with that person's identity, status, or cultivation.

A word to live, a word to die!

The child is the authority who can ignore all the laws and regulations of the world, and whoever violates him will eventually pay the most terrible price.

"How are you preparing over there?" the yellow-faced old man glanced at the Divine Carp Sect disciple with a cold eye and asked.

"The sect master of my Divine Carp Sect and the major elders have all gathered under the altar to wait for the seniors. The disciple of the Divine Carp Sect was stunned by him, and hurriedly replied.

"Well, let's go!"

The yellow-faced old man nodded with satisfaction, and after asking the child, he immediately waved his sleeves and suddenly rolled up a hurricane out of thin air.

After the hurricane, the group disappeared into thin air.

On the other side, Lin Xuanqing lay on the ground, his whole body trembling, his two front teeth fighting up and down, and even breathing out puffs of white gas. It was hot summer, but he didn't feel the slightest warmth, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, surrounded by extremely cold air currents.

What's even more terrifying is that the cold current is still along the meridians, rushing down all the way towards the dantian, Rao is he tried to mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body to build layers of obstacles in the meridians, but they were all washed away one by one, and they couldn't be stopped at all. He had already scolded those overseas evil cultivators in his heart, he just peeked at them, and did not make any moves against them, why did he treat himself so ruthlessly?

But no matter how hard he scolded, he could only make himself feel more aggrieved, and it didn't help his current situation in the slightest.

What made him even more chilling was that until now he hadn't seen what kind of strange means the child had used to trick himself!

Could it be that eyes can really kill?

His scalp was numb for a while, if his divine sense was strong enough to crush a low-level cultivator, he could indeed cause the other party to suffer a heavy blow directly.

But the murder of eyes is too evil, it is simply unheard of, far beyond his cognition.

"Could it be that I, Lin Xuanqing, am destined to die here?"

When that cold current completely occupied most of the meridians and began to launch a frantic siege on the dantian from all directions, Lin Xuanqing almost fell into despair.

He knew that the dantian was his last barrier, and once it was breached, then he would be unable to return to the sky and really become an ice sculpture.

Unwilling!

On his body, he was burdened with the indefinite expectation of his master Lin Dongfang to set foot in the Immortal Dao, the oath to slaughter the Fang family with his own hands, and Lin Shurong's deep affection for him......

He can't die, at least not in vain, he has to live, because he still has many, many unfulfilled wishes that he must do personally.

He mobilized the aura in the dantian with all his might, and frantically dispersed those cold currents, but these cold currents were far more corrosive than ordinary, and when the spiritual power collided with them, they made a "zi-la-la" explosion, and those spiritual powers were swallowed up by the cold little by little.

In this way, the cold qi did not decrease but increased, but the spiritual power in Lin Xuanqing's body decreased sharply.

Under the advantages of the other, he is even more miserable.

At this moment, a layer of hoarfrost had condensed on his eyebrows, his whole body was stiff, and even his breathing became extremely weak, as thin as a gossamer, and he was on the verge of the last limit.

"Beep!"

Finally, the dantian was still broken, and the powerful cold current rushed into the dantian quickly, like a mad beast, wreaking havoc.

However, just as Lin Xuanqing was about to be captured, within the Danhu Lake, there was a sudden "boom", and a flame gushed out from the deepest part, spreading rapidly, igniting the entire Danhu Lake in the blink of an eye. And those cold currents retreated under this blazing flame, like rats who had seen a cat.

"This flame ......" Lin Xuanqing was desperate, and his spirit suddenly perked up, and he was surprised at how a flame could appear in his dantian.

You must know that only when you reach the Cloud Sea Realm can an immortal cultivator condense the true fire, and this flame obviously does not belong to the category of true fire, because it is more ferocious and powerful, carrying a momentum that crushes everything. Moreover, as the blue cold air burned more and more, the flame burned more and more fiercely.

Yes, this must be the Qilin Inflammation that Xiao Qi left in his body at the beginning. Unexpectedly, at this last moment, it was this Qilin Yan who saved himself.

When he was fighting with that Liu Dasong at the beginning, it was this Qilin Yan who played a key role in turning defeat into victory.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Xuanqing's confidence soared, and he immediately drove the Qilin Flame and began to counterattack the blue cold air. At this moment, he realized that Qilin Yan actually regarded the blue cold qi as bait, and after devouring all the blue cold qi in the dantian, the Qilin Yan had also grown about twice in size.

In this way, he was overjoyed, and immediately drove Qilin Yan to rush out of the dantian and began to regain the lost ground......

Time passes quickly.

Lin Xuanqing always maintained a posture of getting up, and stood motionless for about three or four hours, like a sculpture.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, and then, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and then the frost on his body began to melt little by little, and finally turned into dew, dripping onto the ground.

Finally, he suddenly stood up, shook his whole body, and with a "bang", all the ice crystals condensed on his body shook off, and the whole person finally broke free from the ice.

"Whew!" he exhaled heavily, muttering to himself with a palpitation, "Fortunately, that Kirin Flame seems to be the nemesis of the blue cold air, and it can help me out of this misfortune." I don't know what the origin of that kid is, how could he make such a strange attack? It seems that I have to go back to the sect to check the information of the great war with overseas evil cultivators more than a thousand years ago. ”

His knowledge of that war was limited to Lin Dongfang's accidental mention in the past three years. Since Lin Dongfang didn't expect that Lin Xuanqing would have the opportunity to meet with overseas evil cultivators, he didn't elaborate. But now, Lin Xuanqing can't take this matter seriously.

"However, before that, the hidden dangers in the body must be removed. Lin Xuanqing's eyes flashed, and he made a certain decision.

In fact, although the Qilin Flame devoured all the blue cold qi, what Lin Xuanqing didn't expect was that there was still a blue ice bead condensed from the source of cold qi in his body, which was extremely difficult to deal with. Although he tried to use the unicorn flame to calcine, it had no effect.

As a last resort, he couldn't temporarily use the sea of fire formed by the large Qilin Flame to seal it at the center of his eyebrows. In this way, once the blue ice bead released cold qi again, Qilin Yan would be able to devour it as soon as possible, so as not to fall into passivity like just now.

It's just that this is not a long-term method, and you must find a way to get rid of it so that you can feel at ease.

Thinking of this, he didn't stop and rose up directly, but instead of running in the direction where the Ancient Sword Gate was located, he returned along the road.

A few hours later, he had already arrived at the cave where he had broken up with Shen Ying a few days earlier.

Then he plunged headlong into the cave and disappeared.