The water temperature is getting lower and lower, and the beads of sweat oozing from Shiraishi's forehead are getting less and less. But this contrast in temperature made his body feel a tingling pain again. This stinging pain did not make De Baishi's expression change as before, but as if he didn't have the slightest look, his eyes were closed, as if he was feeling the change in temperature. It was as if he was receiving some kind of baptism.

It wasn't until noon, when a piece of white skin on his body had fallen off. In this lotus pond, Baishi broke through the fifth level, and it passed.

And at this moment, the temperature of the pool water is no longer as slowly decreasing as before. Instead, when Shiraishi was not the slightest defense, it suddenly fell. Immediately in the lotus pond, there was a 'crunch' sound, which made his body tremble violently, and then suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, he saw that the lotus pond was rapidly freezing. Almost in the blink of an eye, the ice had spread around Shiraishi's body.

The sudden drop in temperature caused a hint of pain to appear in Shiraishi's blandness again. The pain belongs to the sting like ice slag. This tingling carries the cold and soaks into the bone marrow. As if frozen, every cell in Shiraishi's body became less active than before. Even at this moment, the qi that came out of Bai Shiha turned into a white mist in an instant, like a fine ice slag, falling on the frozen pool water, making a subtle 'pop' sound.

Even though the cells in his body are no longer as active as before, in this extreme cold, even though Shiraishi's body is protected by ice, the bones in his body are already struggling and shivering in this cold. But it never succeeded, and in this case of failure, Shiraishi suddenly realized that this was another kind of protective power!

This fifth level, the protective power to be tempered, is exactly - endure!

And Mu Zhen and Ma Hui, who were outside this stone cave, knew more clearly that the reason why Jing Yu did not break through to the sixth level was precisely because he couldn't stand this biting freezing. Now, in the rest of the levels, Shiraishi will spend time in this ice, and if he can endure it, then his protection will be extremely amazing!

Time is always spent quietly, and another day passes in the blink of an eye.

Even if the war had been stopped for a day, the people of the Yunhe tribe still could not relax in the slightest, and those warriors took turns to rest. And the rest of the tribe is always worried about what lies ahead. Of course, among these tribesmen, after all, some of them still seemed a little crazy, and they couldn't hold back the emotions of their hearts, and stood in front of their wooden houses, staring ahead, looking at the sky above the battlefield, and their eyes were blazing!

Among them, Lu Ke is such a person, he has been like a patriarch these days, as if he has never closed his eyes. While staring at the sky of the battlefield in front of him, he also made a request to the patriarch, asking him to come and kill the enemy, but he was finally rejected by the patriarch. Not only Luke, but also people from tribes above the deacon, when they came to ask the patriarch, they were all refused.

They were very puzzled about this. But the patriarch's words were orders, and they did not dare to resist. The fifty warriors who died that day had gradually planted hatred in their hearts, and this hatred was slowly sprouting like seeds. So that they are waiting, and they may explode in this silence at any time.

In the blink of an eye, it was the coming of the fourth day, and when the fourth day came, in the stone cave, the white stone in the lotus pond was completely covered with ice at this moment. It was as if he could no longer see his breath at this moment, as if he was dead. However, his consciousness was awake after all, sitting in his consciousness, Bai Shi was closing his eyes at the moment, feeling the vastness, feeling the faint aura of the vastness......

Mu Zhen and Ma Hui outside the stone cave were also gearing up, looking extremely impatient. The longing to kill the enemy has been suppressed for a long time, and they have never been quiet in the past few days, and their hearts are extremely irritable. They seemed a little uneasy, but of course, in the midst of this, they were also often concerned about the white stones in the middle stone cave. It's just that when they entered the cave and saw that the white stone had been frozen by ice, they didn't bother. They didn't think that Shiraishi was dead at this moment, because in this void, they could feel the aura that belonged to Shiraishi, but that aura was very weak, as if it might disappear at any time.

But this did not affect their judgment, they clearly knew that in the case of low temperatures, the monk's aura would eventually weaken.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the strong man who had reported the military situation hurried to the patriarch's place again, and the other party began to declare war on the patriarch again. In this battle, the Yunhe tribe must hand over two thousand spars, otherwise they will attack the Yunhe tribe again.

This time, the patriarch made him even older, he looked up at the sky, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be in the next big determination, Zuihou sighed and said to the strong man: "This time, three thousand warriors are dispatched, and the strength is about the eightfold realm of the foundation building period... Others, come with me, migrate......"

After the patriarch spoke, he suddenly turned around, he knew very well that in this Yunhe tribe, there were still many powerless chickens, rather than sitting in place and waiting to die, it was better to take these people and enter the depths of this Chiyan Peak, and he might be able to avoid a difficulty.

After a while, the figure of the patriarch appeared on the wooden platform where the ceremony was held in the Yunhe tribe. His appearance seems to have changed in the past few days, but the solemnity on his body has never decreased, but has increased a lot.

The big drum sounded, and the drum seemed to be boosting morale, but as these tribesmen came one after another, the words of the patriarch made their bodies stunned, and their eyes showed embarrassment.

"I'm not leaving!" The first to stand up was a strong man with a bow and arrows on his back, this strong man was more than seven feet tall, and his burly figure made it look as if a hill had descended. His words showed determination, and after taking a step forward, facing everyone's eyes, he stared at the patriarch, his eyes were decisive, and he continued: "I am a monk, but also a warrior of the Yunhe tribe, the patriarch, I have always obeyed your words, but only this time, I can't agree, because, I want to stay, I want to fight with the enemy, I want to protect my home!"

As this person's words fell, the patriarch's body trembled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to increase a little, and it seemed that it became difficult to choose, and when he looked at this person at this moment, his eyes became complicated.

"Patriarch, I'm not leaving. I want to stay in the Yunhe tribe, this is my home. ”

The second woman to stand up was a woman with a bow and arrows, and her skin was somewhat dark, as if she had been subjected to the scorching sun. But even so, the dark skin still couldn't hide the determination in her eyes.

"I'm not leaving. ”

"Patriarch, I'm not leaving... The Yunhe tribe is my home, no matter how strong the enemy in front of me is, I will protect my home, even if it is death, I will die as it deserves. ”

"Patriarch, I won't leave either, if I leave home, I won't be at peace when I go there!"

"Patriarch, I'm not leaving, please allow me to go on the field to kill the enemy, I want to fight the enemy, I want to avenge the people of those tribes who died!"

While the patriarch hesitated, the people of the tribe stepped forward one by one, and when he said these words, the patriarch took a deep breath, as if he could not choose.

If you want to go, it must be unless there is a natural disaster, if it is a man-made disaster, the old man would rather die than give in to the other party. If we don't fight, how do you know that our Yunhe tribe will definitely fall. Even if the other party is strong, the people of our Yunhe tribe will not be weak. I know you're worried about something, but it's all meant and something, and there are things that can't be changed, so why avoid them?"

When there was a little quiet, an old man walked out of the crowd and looked at the patriarch on the wooden platform, his voice was a little hoarse and a little vicissitudes. This person is none other than Wan Lao.

"Wan Lao... You. Facing Wan Lao's words, before the patriarch finished speaking, he saw Wan Lao suddenly turn around and leave, and after taking two steps, he was stunned and turned to look at the patriarch again.

"When I was in the Yunhe Tribe, you weren't there. The old man is used to seeing ups and downs, has experienced life and death, and has survived at this moment. In this shijie, the strong survive. In this Chiyan Peak, the tribe can only exist in constant fighting, and the migration is only short-lived. If you take refuge in other tribes and show them as slaves, it is better to fight to the death, even if it is a fierce battle, even if it is a battle with little certainty, if you go to war, there will be a glimmer of hope in the end. ”

After Wan Lao's words fell, his gaze fused with the patriarch's eyes, and at this moment of blending, with the patriarch's gaze, he seemed to see the answer he wanted. So he turned around and left the crowd.

"Patriarch, let's stay, I don't want to go anywhere else. ”

At this moment, it was a child who spoke, and the child's face did not seem to have taken off the immaturity that it should have, but after he took a step forward, he could see in his eyes that it was not the determination that should belong to this age. This person is the Ah Mao who was rescued by Baishi on the verge of life and death.

The patriarch's gaze stayed on Ah Mao for a moment, and then under the condensation of many gazes, he took a deep breath, looked at the sky of the battlefield in front of him, and immediately withdrew his gaze, looked at the people of his tribe who were staring at him at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "Deacon Luke, lead a thousand Dongxuan warriors to kill the enemy on the battlefield ahead!"

As the patriarch's words fell, the eyes of everyone present immediately showed a scorching madness, under this madness, it seemed to ignite the fire of war in their hearts, and when they dispersed one by one, waiting for the moment when they came on the field!

At the same time, inside the stone cave, the white stone wrapped in ice, at this moment, the eyelashes squirmed.