Chapter 108 Seven days and seven nights
"Is this?" Wei Siniang saw that the fire dragon had turned into an ice sculpture, and froze the steel whip together. She whipped it with her backhand, but the whip did not move at all.
"This is Gong Yao's Bingfeng inner elixir. Once this elixir comes out, unless she unblocks it with her own hands, I'm afraid your spiritual steel whip will become a mortal. I'll tell you when something strange happens. , this ice phoenix has never been absent. This time it caused such a big noise, how could she not come?" Yan Xunfeng was not surprised and said calmly.
The Lieutenant Sect and Icewind Valley have always been at odds with each other, and there are often frictions between the sects. Although the other party is the leader and is stronger than them, the Lieutenant Sect is also among the best among the eight sects of the Free Alliance.
The Free Alliance ranks eighth in the world of cultivation, so how can it be manipulated by others?
"Master Palace, now that we are here, why bother hiding?" Wei Siniang said in an annoyed tone as she failed to succeed in a single blow and her weapons were all locked up.
A man in black was sitting on an ice crystal phoenix. The ice phoenix was flapping its icy wings. It leaned down from a high altitude. A sharp aura hit them. The two of them swayed and looked at this person with squinted eyes. The realm is unfathomable, and even Shen Tang, who is following behind, exudes aura that reaches the peak of the Five Illusion Realms.
Yan Xunfeng clasped his fists, "The head of the palace is here in person. It seems that the secret hidden in this kid is not as simple as it seems."
"You guys should go back. This boy has a lot of fate with us in Icewind Valley. Today I have made the decision for this boy. As long as I am here, his life temporarily belongs to our Icewind Valley. If you don't accept it, we will accept everything." Challenge, beat until you surrender."
How could Wei Siniang not know that these words were told to her, a naked threat. After some consideration, it seemed that it would be almost impossible to capture the boy again in a short time.
"Hmph, the realm of fellow Taoist Palace is so profound and unpredictable. How dare I, the Fourth Mother, refuse to accept it. However, my Lieutenant Sect will not let it go and will definitely go back and report it to the head. By then, I hope that Fellow Daoist Palace can still be as calm and calm as before." After Wei Siniang finished speaking, she turned back and left.
"Master Palace, our two sects have always been on good terms, but what your sect did today is out of character. I, Yan Xunfeng, am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but it concerns the interests of the two sects. It’s not for the deputy head to make his own decisions. When he returns, he must explain the matter clearly to the head. As for the head’s decision, that is a matter between the two of you.”
"Farewell." When Yan Xunfeng left, he did not forget to glance in the direction where Lin Chenben fled, with regret in his eyes.
This storm has finally come to an end.
"Master, Shen is confused, why do you have to personally come out to help this kid? Instead of capturing him secretly. Now that both sects know that this guy has something to do with us, I'm afraid there will be constant trouble in the future."
"Old Shen, it's okay. As for things, don't just look at what's in front of you. Maybe this kid will impress you in the future." Gong Yao looked meaningfully at the direction in which Lin Chenben was escaping.
What she didn't tell Shen Tang was that she had seen some clues from Lin Chenben, which might be related to the lost artifact.
"Let's go, let's go back to the valley first, and then I'll go meet that kid."
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Time flies by quickly and it is already winter.
I was really surprised at how cold it was tonight, and the windows were all bright.
Late at night, it snowed heavily outside again, and from time to time the sound of thick snow breaking branches could be heard.
In the dim night, a flock of birds flew high into the sky, screaming.
A person was dragging heavy steps in the wind and snow, teetering on the edge of collapse. It was Lin Chenben who was fleeing.
The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and heavy snowflakes were flying all over the sky. Lin Chenben stretched out his palm and held a piece of snowflake, which was crystal clear. Watching it slowly melting, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
A faint light was vaguely visible in front of him, but he couldn't hold on. With a pop, he finally fell into the swirling snowflakes and fell asleep with a satisfied smile on his lips.
After running away day and night, his body had long since lost all feeling, and his thoughts had stopped jumping. For three days, he had only one belief in his mind that kept him going until now, and that was that he could not fall.
He had never seen snow in his life, but he seemed to have a special feeling for the white snow in the sky. At that moment, his body relaxed a little, and he passed out in the snow a foot deep.
The snow was endless, and it seemed that it would not stop until it covered the earth tightly. Lin Chen's appearance was gradually covered up, and peace returned to the world.
The next day, early in the morning, the snow stopped, and the thick white snow outside covered the big trees in white. In front of the mountain, a winding stream was covered with a thin layer of ice. By the water's edge, there was an isolated village with bamboo fences and thatched cottages.
A few wisps of light smoke curled up, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse of white.
A little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a felt hat with auspicious golden pheasant neck feathers on the hat, wearing white, black, and floral robes and skirts, with bright colors, a white jade-like fish bone on her chest, and a white jade-like fish bone on her waist.
Surrounded by several golden copper coins, they ran out of the house with joy and cheered: "It's snowing, let's build a snowman."
A kind voice came from inside the house, "Yan'er, the snow is deep outside, be careful."
"Okay, okay"
Suddenly the black dog came out of the house and headed towards the stream.
"Xiao Hei, why are you going!" A little girl named Yan'er followed behind the black dog.
The black dog dug into the snow like crazy.
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"Abba, Abba, come quickly." Yan'er called hurriedly.
A middle-aged man in his thirties ran out in a hurry.
"Abba, come and see, there is someone here..."
The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw Lin Chenben's naked body covered with blood. He put his finger between Lin Chenben's nose and found that he was still breathing weakly.
"Yan'er, turn around and don't look."
The man quickly hugged him and ran into the house.
"Yan'er mother, come and light a fire!" The man placed Lin Chenben on the bedside, tore off the torn cloth strips on his body, wiped his body clean with warm water, put on a set of coarse cloth clothes, and covered him with a thick towel
Quilt, just left.
A warm flame lit up in the brazier in the house, and the firewood made a thunderous sound from time to time. Lin Chenben fell asleep.
So down-to-earth, he had no idea what was happening outside.
"Abba, that person is..." Yan'er was very curious. Because her father did not allow her to enter the house, she stood on tiptoes under the window sill to find out.
"Okay, Yan'er, children don't get involved in adults' matters, and don't mention it to anyone, got it?" The middle-aged man's name is Asahi Muxiu, and the whole family relies on him to make a living through wood carving, but Asahi
Mu Xiu's wood carving technology is also unique in the whole village. It is thick and simple, and the carvings are delicate and lifelike.
Lin Chenben slept in bed for seven days and seven nights. During this sleep, it could be said that the sky was dark and the sky was dark. He had a long dream. He stepped on the strong wind and was above the clouds. The clouds were very gray and low. He
His whole body was covered with scars, and he was holding a shadowless sword, looking down at the world. Above the ground, everything as far as he could see was devastated. An unknown number of practitioners died, and an unknown number of practitioners came from all directions. All of them looked up at him with ferocious spirits.
It can be seen in their eyes that they are hostile to him. Only by eating flesh and blood and crushing his bones and raising ashes can the hatred in their hearts be relieved.
"Kill, kill! Kill!"
"The evil son of the Demon Palace has a heart that can be punished."
Boom boom boom!
All the magics on the ground appeared, like thousands of arrows, bursting into the air. There were only thousands of meteorological magics left in the whole world. The terrifying pressure and the mighty momentum, even the space could not resist, and they were all broken into pieces.
How can this be stopped?
Ah, ah...
Lin Chenben sat up in shock, soaked all over. The scene just now was shocking and lingering in his heart.
"Master, you are awake."
Lin Chenben had a splitting headache. He covered his head with his hands and tried to remember what happened.
"Sir, you were seriously injured. Just wake up and have a good rest. It's safe here." Asahi Muxiu leaned in half-way, but did not approach Lin Chenben.
Lin Chenben took a look at Asahi Muxiu and saw what he was wearing, then he closed his eyes and tried to recall everything before.
moment.
"Excuse me, where is this place?"
"Sir, this is a high-cold mountainous valley area. Our village is called Baima Township, and we are from the Baima clan. Master, you were seriously injured and fell asleep for seven days and nights." Asahi Muxiu answered truthfully.
When Lin Chenben heard that the other party had saved him and his words didn't sound like lies, he wanted to get out of bed to thank him.
As soon as I stood up, severe pain hit my body, and all the facial features were squeezed into a pile.
He secretly looked inside and saw that new flesh and blood had long been born on his body, but the internal injuries would not heal in a short time.
"Thank you so much for saving my life. I don't know what to call you?" Lin Chenben clasped his fists and bowed slightly.
"Young Master, you're welcome. I, Asahi Muxiu, your injury has not healed yet. You can rest here quietly." After saying that, he withdrew.
Lin Chen originally spread his consciousness and covered the area within ten feet. There was nothing suspicious, so he calmed down and meditated.
Chapter completed!