The temperature inside the ice room is extremely low, and even standing in the doorway still feels bitterly cold. However, for Tong Yan, the coldest thing is not the low temperature of this ice room, but all this in front of him.

I saw that this ice room was overcrowded at the moment, and each of them was covered with frost, and I didn't know whether they were alive or dead now. These people are all snuggled together, trying to keep each other warm by virtue of this. But even so, among them, Tong Yan still didn't see even a person who opened his eyes.

Although I could see a few wisps of white gas coming out of their mouths and noses, the breath was very weak, even if I rescued them now, they might not be able to save them.

Anyway, Tong Yan decided to try, even if he rescued a person from here, he could be regarded as doing his best.

He first carried Gao Qian on his shoulders, and then dragged the person closest to him in the ice room with one hand.

The man's eyes were closed, and his body was frozen unconscious and unusually stiff.

But fortunately, Tong Yan's strength is strong enough, even if it is a hand, he has enough strength to drag these to a slightly warmer place.

After dragging the first person, the second is followed by the second, and the third ....... There are dozens of people in the ice room, and it is really difficult for Tong Yan to take these people out of the ice cellar.

Fortunately, he still had the Black Jiaolong to help him, so it took nearly an hour to spend his time. Only then did he move everyone to the top of the stairs.

The temperature here is warmer than in the ice room, but staying here won't save their lives. These men must be brought up and each of them soaked in the hot tub, and only then might some of them be saved.

He picked two children to fly out of the ice cellar with the black dragon, and he put two more between his arms and left the place quickly.

It's a little inconvenient to carry Gao Qian all the time, it seems that the people who hurt Baihua Valley have already left, otherwise, he should have been discovered a long time ago.

Tong Yan thought so, and then put Gao Qian on the bed where the Lord of Hundred Flowers Valley rested on weekdays, and he and the black dragon rushed into the ice cellar again to save people.

Fortunately, Tong Yan's physical strength is really good enough, and he has to go back and forth at least dozens of times, but watching the last person be carried out of the ice cellar by him. There was no tiredness on his face, more than satisfaction.

Buddhism is a cloud, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. If he can save all the people here, it will also be a great merit.

After everyone was carried out of the ice cellar by Tong Yan, the frost on their bodies faded a lot, but many of them were extremely frozen, and the phenomenon of ulceration and pus also appeared.

Tong Yan covered these people with all the quilts he could find in the house, and then looked for quilts and basins in the houses of each family.

He boiled several large pots of hot water, and mixed it with cold water to the most suitable temperature, so that these people could soak in the warm water as much as possible, even if the basin was not big enough, it was very useful to soak their hands and feet.

Time passed little by little, and Tong Yan was busy for six or seven hours. In fact, he also has injuries on his own body, but he has been busy saving people, and he has neglected it himself.

When night fell, the entire Valley of Hundred Flowers was engulfed in darkness.

With excessive blood loss and physical exhaustion, Tong Yan leaned against the wall and fell into a deep sleep.

He has done his best, and as for how many people he can save in the end, he has no bottom in his heart, but at least he is worthy of it.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the early morning of the second day. Listening to the chirping of birds outside the window, Tong Yan slowly woke up from his slumber.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly stood up. When he got up, he only felt a little dizzy. He leaned against the wall and gasped for a few moments, before he felt a little better.

In fact, with his current physical condition, he should have rested longer. But there was no way, the life and death of those rescued from the ice cellar were still uncertain, and he really didn't have time to pay attention to himself.

I don't know if these people have survived after a night's rest, and I hope the result is not too disappointing.

Tong Yan tried the snort for everyone one by one, and thankfully, most of these people's breathing had stabilized. This means that many of them have already asked for death. Although their bodies are very weak and their frostbite is severe, as long as they live, they can recover sooner or later.

Tong Yan boiled another pot of water, and then drank some warm water for each of them. That's all he can do, and then it's up to them to do it of their own volition.

After being busy for so long, he almost forgot about Gao Qian. Gao Qian was put in the room of the Lord of Hundred Flowers Valley by him, and he didn't know how she was now.

But what made Tong Yan unbelievable was that there was ...... in the room It was so empty, not even half a figure.

"Where did Gao Qian go? Could it be that she had woken up and left here alone? ”

Thinking of this, Tong Yan was a little worried, he didn't care so much, hurriedly walked out of the room, and then patiently searched for it in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

But he searched for more than an hour, and he didn't find Gao Qian's whereabouts.

She still left, she still forgot about herself. Tong Yan felt a little sad in his heart, but he was not discouraged, he knew where Gao Qian had gone. Trick Gate, she must have gone to Trick Gate.

Tong Yan didn't continue to dwell on this, since Gao Qian had left when he was asleep, even if he chased it now, I am afraid he would not be able to catch up. Besides, the people in this Valley of Hundred Flowers still need his care, and he can't just leave these people behind.

Tong Yan turned around and returned to Bai Jing's house with some loss, looking at the sleeping people on the ground, he unconsciously shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He had already looked at them carefully as he carried them out of the ice cellar, and there was no one he knew well. This also means that Bai Jing, the lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Xue'er, the Thousand Faces Scholar, Gu Yanxuan and others are not in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

If they're not here, it means they're all safe. As for where they are now, maybe these unconscious people of Baihua Valley will know something.

But then again, why are these people in the ice cellar? Who burned the poisonous flowers in this Valley of Hundred Flowers with a fire?

Tong Yan couldn't figure it out, but fortunately he didn't think about it, but took care of these poor Baihuagu people.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later.

Under Tong Yan's meticulous care, a total of eighty percent of dozens of people were rescued.

Although there are still more than a dozen people who died of frostbite and internal organs, Tong Yan has no regrets.

Seeing the first person open his eyes, the doubts in Tong Yan's heart can finally be answered.

Who burned the poisonous flowers of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and who locked them all in the ice cellar? Where did Bai Jing and Xue'er go?