Chapter 856 It’s night, and it’s cold
While he was still able to move, he didn’t hesitate at all. His figure was like the wind, and he quickly swept out of the cave entrance and disappeared into the darkness of the night.
Looking at the black array of light on the stone wall, Yin Baishuang stood in front of the array in a daze, listening to the howling wind and rain outside the cave.
The wind roared and the rain fell harder and harder.
Thunder rumbled past, lighting up the long and miserable night.
The cold wind swept into the empty cave, chilling his thin body.
The moment before stepping into the formation of light, she couldn't help but be a little worried about that silly boy.
He is injured at the moment, he won’t have to brave the night rain to rush, right?
When I thought about that silly boy wearing only a thin undershirt and rushing in the rain, my original idea of stepping into the formation of light couldn't help but hesitate again.
The pig demon took a cautious look at the girl who didn't look very good-looking, and whispered:
"After the death of the black-robed demon, the power he left in my body gradually weakened, and this array of light would not last long before it would dissipate.
If the girl doesn't seize the time to enter the array, I'm afraid she will have to use her legs We are walking back to Beiliao Town, and you have an injury on your leg. If you walk back like this, you will probably suffer a lot. "
After saying this, the pig demon felt guilty. Speaking of which, she was so embarrassed. The leg injury was still her work.
Suddenly, Yin Baishuang's eyes and pupils were wide open, her body stiffened, and the temperature of her fingertips suddenly retreated, giving off a cold feeling.
No!
It shouldn't be like this!
That silly boy... has such a good character.
Even though he was anxious to go to Taixuanzong, he knew that her leg was seriously injured, so why didn't he personally protect her into the teleportation array?
It was clear that he had been holding her hand tightly during the time of life and death.
Why did he become so stingy in the end when it came to such a small thing that could be done easily?
What does his hasty and urging tone mean?
He is an honest gentleman and an upright person. Even if he knows that the pig demon has been enlightened by him, why can he rest assured that the pig demon can really change his ways and send her back?
She turned around suddenly and looked at the dark night outside the cave entrance where the wind was howling, the rain was pouring, and there was a trace of fear on her pale face.
Yin Baishuang walked out in a hurry, regardless of the blood flowing from his injured leg.
The pig demon didn't know what had happened to the girl suddenly, and thought she was going to do something stupid because of the great stimulation.
He quickly stopped her and asked, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"
When Yin Baishuang was so upset at the moment, her mind was filled with the image of Balian.
How can I still think about dealing with him?
"Get out of the way! Go back to your Beiliao Town! I'm going to find him!" At this moment, she was even more confused than when she heard Bailian personally say that he was engaged.
It was difficult to put her thoughts together. She just wanted to see him as soon as possible.
The pig demon was startled by her roar. Looking at the girl who had never shown such a flustered expression when facing death, he suddenly felt bitter in his heart.
He was someone who had been there before and understood the meaning of the panic. He turned away silently and said nothing.
It seems that he was infected by her emotions. Now... he just wants to return to Beiliao Town as soon as possible, and then see the small home that once belonged to him and Lan'er.
The figure of the pig demon disappeared into the teleportation array. Immediately, the teleportation array lost its last strength and suddenly dispersed.
Yin Baishuang limped out of the cave. In his haste, he even forgot to use his spiritual power to block the rain.
The heavy rain soaked her clothes instantly, and her whole body felt like it had been fished out of water.
Now she can no longer feel the pain of the wound on her leg. She only feels that her breathing is getting faster and faster. She doesn't even know what she is anxious about or what she is panicking about!
Stumbled to the cave on the other side, but there was no one there...
Yin Baishuang stood there in a daze...
Where did he go?
Where has he gone?
The distance between the caves on both sides is not very far, and the time she spent going back and forth like this would not be too long at all, but he disappeared so quickly and completely...
She finally realized what was going on. Something's wrong.
When Yin Baishuang regrets, she is so stupid!
When we first met him, it was obvious that he was just a first-level Taoist cultivator who couldn't even hold his own sword.
But at that moment, he actually broke through to the Kaiyuan stage and was able to fight with the black-robed Demon Sect man.
How could this be possible without paying a huge price!
She immediately turned around and stood on the edge of the steep cliff at the entrance of the cave.
It is very high here and has a wide view. You can vaguely see the stone forest and lush endless trees at the foot of the mountain.
She wiped the rain off her face with trembling hands, trying not to blur her vision so that she could see further.
Just when she was at a loss, there was a line of white shadows at the top of the trees, pointing straight forward.
She was so angry that she laughed, this big liar!
That direction is not heading towards Taixuanzong at all!
She is now as strong as Kaiyuan and cannot fly with a sword at all.
Fortunately, Bai Lian found a direction and kept going straight forward, and she kept that direction in her heart.
Yin Baishuang found a way down the mountain and chased in that direction.
But dragging a seriously injured leg, how fast can she be?
She walked through a thorny jungle, and her clothes were cut into strips by sharp plants.
Fortunately, the practitioner's body was not injured, otherwise the sharp plants would have stained her body with blood.
She felt that the bushes and countless plants in front of her blocked the way, greatly hindering the progress. She became rude due to her upset mood.
The sword aura rose up and swept through the Zhenzhen jungle in front of her, forcibly clearing a spacious way out for her.
The heavy rain has no intention of stopping, and I don’t know how long I have been walking in such a hurry.
Finally... in a thicket of reeds that were still fluffy even after heavy rain.
She found him...
The hurried footsteps finally stopped.
The world suddenly became quiet... Yin Baishuang couldn't hear the pounding of rain beside her ears, the rolling thunder in the sky, or the fluttering of birds in the valley.
The only thing that could be heard was Balian's faint breathing.
She didn't need to look in the mirror at this moment to know how horrified she looked on her face.
At this moment, Balian was like an abandoned newborn baby, his limbs curled up pitifully. The blood on the white singlet on his chest had already been washed away by the heavy rain and became pale in color. His eyebrows were painful. Twisting lightly, the face that was already pale due to injury now turned into a strange and terrifying color of ice and snow. A layer of cold white frost condensed on his eyelashes and eyebrows that even the heavy rain could not wash away. He exhaled slightly in pain, and even his breath turned into thick frost mist.
The reeds pressed beneath him had been frozen into ice by the terrifying chill released from his body.
She could see that he was very cold at the moment, so cold that he was on the verge of death.
People tend to shiver when it's cold, but he didn't, because he was so stiff that he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to shiver.
Yin Baishuang's eyes tightened and she couldn't bear it anymore. The tears mixed with the rain rolled down and seeped into the ground.
She was anxious and scared, not knowing what to do. She flew towards him and then stopped hastily, as if he was fragile thin ice, for fear that he would break at the first touch.
She choked: "Xiao An... Xiao An... What's wrong with you, don't scare me..."
Bailian couldn't answer.
The Baiming Pill has fully exploded. Fortunately, the man from the Demon Sect has Kaiyuan cultivation.
If his cultivation level were higher, he would have to release more of the power of Baiming Dan to even reach the same level as him.
But the more this happens, the more terrifying the sequelae of the Baiming Pill will become.
As long as he had released a little more of the power of Bai Ming Dan, he would have no life left at this moment.
At this moment, the storm here has completely become a talisman to remind him of his death. As if he was afraid that he would not die quickly enough, he desperately fell the big raindrops, hitting his face and body, and his breath gradually weak.
Yin Baishuang quickly picked up his stiff and cold body and looked around hastily. When his eyes finally stopped, he saw a dilapidated ancient temple standing quietly in the distance.
She gritted her teeth, looked down at his ice-like face, steeled herself and said, "It's okay...it will definitely be okay, I will save you!"
Although the ancient temple failed miserably , but the advantage is that the eaves are still well preserved, and there is no such desolate scene as rain falling on the roof.
It's just that the walls are desolate, the doors and windows are rotten, and the wind and rain have rattled the dilapidated doors and windows.
Yin Baishuang rushed into the ancient temple with Bailian in her arms. Without the heavy rain washing away their bodies, she immediately used her spiritual power to dry the rainwater off their bodies.
But this did not make Balian's cold and pale face look any better. The white frost on his skin that had just been evaporated by spiritual power condensed again after a while.
Yin Baishuang was so anxious that she kept telling herself not to panic.
At this critical moment, if even she panics, then who else can save him.
After finding a clean place, she carefully placed Baili'an under the ancient Buddha statue whose copper paint was seriously peeling off.
This place has been abandoned for a long time, and everything is dilapidated. Fortunately, there are many fallen leaves and branches on the dusty ground.
She pulled off the wide table tent on the temple table and covered Bai Lian's body.
A few more frost flowers appeared one after another, and the frost flowers gathered into thick ice walls, blocking the decayed doors and windows tightly, preventing wind and rain from entering.
A warm bonfire was set up with the help of dead branches and leaves, and the dark ancient temple was lit with fire.
Under the firelight, it reflected Bailian's icy face with a hint of blue, unable to bring any warmth to his face.
Yin Baishuang knew that even setting up a bonfire was useless, it was just for psychological comfort.
A white and clean jade hand touched his cold forehead, and he was suddenly shocked.
After many years of practice, she has never seen the statue of the spiritual platform in such a strange situation as Bailian.
The spiritual power all over his body was frozen and stagnant, and even the spiritual platform hidden deep in the sea of consciousness was frozen, like ten thousand years of ice.
Judging from his appearance at this moment, he is just an ordinary person with pale and stiff skin, but in Yin Baishuang's eyes, he is no different from an ice sculpture at this moment.
He was injured and needed spiritual power to recover from the injury, but now he could only watch the injury explode and destroy the vitality and muscles in his body.
“What on earth did you do to yourself!” Yin Baishuang’s nasal voice was full of confusion, and her voice was unseemly hoarse.
She bit her lip. Now, if she wanted to awaken his mind and consciousness, she could only rekindle the sea of consciousness spiritual platform in his body and the spiritual power of the sea of qi in his Dantian.
In this way... the spiritual energy in his body can continue to flow in his veins, so that even if his body is seriously injured, he will still have the spiritual energy to heal fully.
But if it continues to freeze like this, the vitality in the body will turn back into a pool of stagnant water and fall into a vicious cycle.
Until all the spiritual energy in the body is plundered by the terrifying cold force, by then, even Daluo Jinxian may not be able to save him.
As for the immortal, what she practices is also cold-type exercises. If she forcibly infuses her spiritual power into him, it will only increase his burden and increase his injuries!
Yin Baishuang touched his cold cheek with a sad expression.
Since this method doesn't work, we have no choice but to use our own consciousness to awaken his consciousness so that he can save himself.
Paying foreheads for foreheads and using one's own consciousness to invade the sea of consciousness of others is a very dangerous behavior for both parties. If they are not careful, the two of them will be in danger!
Because the human body's spiritual consciousness is very sensitive and fragile, when two spiritual consciousnesses come into contact in an unfamiliar sea of consciousness, a strong repulsive force is likely to occur.
The repelling force will not cause much harm to the human body, but it is dangerous to the spiritual consciousness.
Fortunately, she had a special physique and was born with a different spiritual consciousness than ordinary people. However, Bailian's Lingtai sea of consciousness and divine consciousness were frozen to an extremely quiet state by the explosion of Baiming Dan.
So under the swaying movement of her silky and watery consciousness, it easily penetrated into his Lingtai consciousness sea.
At this moment, Balian's sea of consciousness was no longer flowing, but condensed into an endless sea of ice that made one's heart palpitate and despair.
Yin Baishuang's small ray of consciousness stood in it, pitifully small.
She was stunned. She had never seen anyone whose sea of consciousness could be so vast and terrifying.
The sea of spiritual consciousness slowly expands its capacity with the advancement of cultivation, so that more spiritual power of heaven and earth can be stored to make people become saints and powerful.
Moving mountains and seas, soaring into the clouds and mists is just a matter of raising hands and feet.
But he was just seeking first-level cultivation, so how could he know that the vastness of the sea was even vaster than those old monsters who transformed into gods?
Yin Baishuang had no way to explore these at this moment, because the chill in his sea of consciousness became even stronger.
With a cold enough to freeze her soul, her weak consciousness almost froze into slag.
She gritted her teeth and moved forward with difficulty, running their supreme Soul Center Canon of Cangwu Palace without any reservation.
When the two foreheads touched, a soft and warm light flashed. Although the light was weak, it made the two of them closely connected and inseparable.
Compared with Bai Lian's sea of consciousness that was frozen until it was silent and dead, Yin Baishuang ignited his sea of consciousness in an instant with the help of the Soul Center Nei Jing technique.
What she practiced was the Supreme Cold Technique, but now she did the opposite and ignited her sea of consciousness.
This move is undoubtedly to throw his most fragile body into the scorching fire and burn it.
That kind of suffering is something that only a few people can endure.
That kind of pain is like a red-hot steel knife, cruelly scraping my body made of ice, snow and jade bones, inch by inch, it hurts my heart!
But while enduring the pain, she clearly felt Balian's sea of consciousness, which caused a slight throbbing.
She was pleasantly surprised and knew she had found the right trick.
(End of this chapter)