Inside the unfathomable ice passage, Lin Mu was holding Qianyan, and he didn't know how long it would take to impact downward. The former has been very anxious, but what he doesn't know is that in this passage, it can be regarded as a way to recuperate.

There is no concept of time here, so Lin Mu himself doesn't know how long it has been. The only time that could be judged was that he could still feel the breath of the heavenly fire from the beginning, from a rich and burning heat to an unresponsive one.

It stands to reason that there is a soul connection between the Heavenly Fire Spirit Beast and him, and it is generally impossible to break it. But at this moment, all Lin Mu could feel was the cold, the endless cold, and even the breath in his body was frozen.

Sure enough, it was unusual, the Four Spirits Foundation, which Lin Mu had always been proud of, had cultivated in the back mountain of Qianjun Mansion and the bone alchemy technique that had no effect here. The icy aura continued to invade, freezing his body little by little.

"It's not a way to go on like this, and before I reach the Cold Spirit Abyss, I can't support it anymore. Lin Mu felt that the crisis was approaching, fortunately there were no lifeforms here, otherwise it would be even more troublesome at that time.

With a turn of his mind, he quickly raised the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power rotated in his hands, and the exercises were urged, and he actually turned the spiritual power directly into flames, and then the flames burst forward, opening up the way, and he has been persevering.

"Senior sister, I don't think you and I would have thought that we would be so alone in this way. You may not be able to hear it, but you can feel it. That's what it's like to make people, right?

In this extremely quiet passage, the cold air is surging, and a cold storm may appear at any time. But it is precisely such a scene that can make Lin Mu more sober. The previous scenes appeared in my mind one after another.

Back to the beginning, when he and Qianyan first met, it was on Bailing Peak. At that time, Qian Yan didn't look down on him at all, and was very dissatisfied with him when a man came to Bai Lingfeng, and almost killed him.

If it weren't for Xu Muqing's rescue at that time, and Elder Qingxuan's stopping, it would have been difficult for Lin Mu to survive until now. Perhaps because he didn't know each other, Qianyan recognized Lin Mu to a certain extent and had feelings for him.

With a faint smile, Lin Mu was a little helpless. This kind of fate, as well as the mission on his back, and so many mysteries on his body, all need to be solved by himself, but he has to involve so many unrelated people, what the hell?

Just thinking about it, Lin Mu was distracted for a short time and didn't notice the movement behind him. When he reacted, a huge cold impact hit them at a rapid speed, unimaginably fast.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Mu protected himself with the aura of flames. In the next second, the figure flashed, almost turning into a transparent streamer, rushing downward. This kind of speed is simply impossible for ordinary people to achieve, even if it is Lin Mu, he is also exerting his full strength.

"Damn, how did I forget about this stubble. The power of the Heavenly Fire will get out of control without the support of my spiritual power and spiritual power, although the Heavenly Fire Spirit Beast has spiritual intelligence, it is always difficult to control the outbreak of flames, and it must be solved as soon as possible. ”

The streamer flashed, and it was able to avoid the impact. Lin Mu almost shielded his six senses, and came to the bottom of the Cold Spirit Abyss as quickly as possible. In this place, there is actually a round platform with cold ice condensation, which can just place Qianyan.

Agile, Lin Mu quickly placed Qianyan to defend with the power of the enchantment. With a turn of his body, his hands were sealed, and a barrier was conjured to block the cold storm. The body retreated, and the meridians became stagnant, but it was still able to cope.

"It's so mysterious here, it seems that even if there are no living beings, you have to be careful. Turning his head, Lin Mu was suddenly shocked, only to see Qianyan's body being lifted up by a cold air, and the qi waves surrounded it.

"This is ......" A flash of light flashed in his eyes, he knew very well what this was, this cold qi was the origin of Han Lingyuan, as long as Qianyan could recuperate here for eighty-one days, he could not only recover, but also improve his cultivation.

But the only problem is that Qianyan can cultivate, can recuperate, and not be disturbed, but Lin Mu has to be vigilant for a long time, and there will be fluctuations in the cold from time to time, and the slightest carelessness will be wasted, and the task is very difficult.

"Okay, that's a kind of cultivation. Lin Mu's heart sank, and he sat cross-legged on a cold ice. He gathered the aura of flame and protected himself with the power of the sunflower water in the foundation of the four spirits, and soon the ice formed out.

"I'm so one with this place, it's so natural, I don't believe I can feel a special aura. Lin Mu said secretly. He had to be most conservative in order to hold out longer, otherwise it would be consumed quickly.

The exercises worked, and Lin Mu submerged his divine consciousness into the divine consciousness space, shielding the outside world. The Holy Tower appeared, creating a barrier again within the Divine Consciousness Space. The breath disappeared completely, and Lin Mu was like an ice sculpture, without half a breath.

Xiaoxuan Wind Domain, the place where the hurricane vent. Elder Qinghui's hands were sealed, spreading his spiritual power out, covering the entire area in an instant. But no matter how he detected, he just couldn't sense Lin Mu's breath and whereabouts.

"A good forest pastor, a good shield for the six senses, and isolation from the outside world, is really a way that ordinary people can't think of. Elder Qinghui sighed, but how long can this method last, and how long can the auxiliary person support it?

Opening his eyes, Elder Qinghui was very pleased. I can't imagine that Lin Mu will fight against the erosion of cold in such a way. But this is only the first level, there are more severe tests waiting for him, and the next thing is the main event.

Among the Four Spirit Pagodas, because there has been no impact of the Four Xuantian Fire here for a long time, it has been abandoned for too long. The sudden appearance of the Heavenly Fire Spirit Beast, and the instant use of such a powerful flame, soon, the Four Spirit Pagoda became a little shaky.

"What's going on? Could it be that after the Imperial Wind Sect entered, he cultivated in it? I haven't felt this kind of aura for a long time, what will be the consequences if the Four Spirit Pagoda falls? Everyone must be prepared in advance. ”

The flames formed a pillar of light, which was also mixed with the aura of the Xuan Emperor, and the pillar of light continued to burst out, even affecting the entire Xiaoxuan Wind Domain. Especially when everyone is cultivating, the slightest carelessness will lead to a violent spiritual power, which is very dangerous.

"What the hell is going on? Is there going to be some crisis again? The aura is very unstable, and we can't cultivate. Don't the elders care? We have to give an explanation for this. ”

The situation really reached the point where it was difficult to control, because Lin Mu insisted on going his own way, so in the entire Xiaoxuan Wind Domain, the stability of the wind spirit qi was broken, and now it is extremely difficult to continue cultivating.

On the square, many cultivators gathered here. The crowd whispered and even openly questioned the elders' decision. Why do you have to let Lin Mu mess up so much? As a royal wind commander, shouldn't you think about them?

The noise lasted for half a pillar of incense, and at a certain moment, a voice came: "Everyone, don't be impatient, your excitement is completely caused by the inability to control your spiritual power. It can't go on like this, and it will be calmed down immediately. ”

It didn't work at all, and everyone was still very excited. At this moment, a melodious sound of music came. One after another, sound waves swung out, surrounding the entire square, and the breath surged, slowly suppressing the violent breath.

A young man in a white robe held a white jade flute, which was covered with mysterious runes. The figure fell lightly. Elder Qinghui could see at a glance that what he was holding was not an ordinary musical instrument, but an ice jade spirit flute.