You are not allowed to become a demon through books

☆, turn back

The paper crane flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared at the end of sight.

Jiang Ling said: "There should be nothing else to bother me now?"

Lu Zhuoyang waved his hand and said, "It's gone, it's really gone."

After the trip to Bingji Island, Lu Zhuoyang will probably not go down the mountain again. Not surprisingly, this will be the last time he and Jiang Ling will meet, and they will never see each other again.Leaving aside everything else, after so many days of quarreling, it's really time to part, and I feel a little sad.

Lu Zhuoyang stopped Jiang Ling and said, "Don't go, wait for me." After that, he groped around his waist, took out something, and handed it to him, "This is for you, it's a parting gift."

A little one, lying in the palm of your hand, proud and lonely.It was the nine-color deer wood carving he bought at the market in Qingshui City.

"It's pretty ugly." Jiang Ling glanced at the corner of his mouth, reached out to take it, and said, "What is this?"

looks pretty ugly...

He is clearly a kingly figure, but if the owner of the woodcarving stall knows that his superb craftsmanship is worthless in the eyes of others, he is afraid that he will cry and lose his temper.

"Nine-color deer. I bought it at the market. I think it's like you..."

looks pretty ugly...

Lu Zhuoyang originally wanted to say "I think it looks like you", but Jiang Ling said "I think it looks ugly", and if he said "I look like you", he might be beaten again, so the words came out of his mouth: "I think I look like you." It's pretty good. It's not worth a lot of money, I have the right to keep it as a souvenir. If you don't like it,... please wait until I can't see it before throwing it away."

"It's done." Jiang Ling weighed the big-horned deer, reluctantly accepting it.He looked up at the sky, and said, "This time, it's really goodbye."

The two parted ways.

There is no one who is afraid of heights, Jiang Ling's sword flies very high, hidden in the clouds, it really feels like riding on the clouds.The speed of travel is also very fast, but in the time of a cup of tea, they have already returned to the mouth of the Haier River where the two abandoned the carriage and changed it to a sword.

He slowed down and slowly landed beside the car. The white horse was still harnessed to the car. He was afraid that he was too hungry, and the grass around him had been gnawed bald.

Jiang Ling had a good impression of the horse, so he untied all the ropes and harnesses, and patted the horse's ass.The white horse was frightened, neighed, and ran into the forest with its hooves, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there is no rush to hurry, Jiang Ling is going to rest for a while before setting off.He found a clean flat rocky place and sat down facing the Haier River.The color of the river is deep yellow and turbid, but the advantage is that the river is wide, and the huge waves are rushing continuously, and the momentum is turbulent, which is magnificent.

Apart from his work, Jiang Ling rarely has leisure time to hang out.It should be extremely pleasant to just sit idle and listen to the roaring waves, but there is always a trace of irritability lingering in my heart.

If someone bickers with him, maybe it can distract some attention.It's a pity that there is no one around now, and Jiang Ling, who is used to working alone, feels a little lonely that he has never felt before.

He quietly listened to the wind and waves for a while, feeling relieved, and prepared to go back home.There was a strange sound of wings flapping in the distance, mixed with the wind, it was almost inaudible.

Jiang Ling looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a paper crane stumbling towards him.The special golden lines on the paper, as well as the top-heavy dazed look, isn't it the goose he released for Lu Zhuoyang in the small fishing village of Sigui by the sea a quarter of an hour ago?

With Jiang Ling's cultivation base, it is not a problem to send the paper crane to any destination.

Firstly, the paper crane was not intercepted halfway, and secondly, it did not fall due to lack of spiritual power, but it was rare to pursue the caster and return. I am afraid that there is only one possibility-that is, the organ array set up by Yuling Mountain blocked the paper crane. Crane's whereabouts.If the guess is correct, it is not the spiritual power blessed by the inner strength and mental method of the school of controlling the spirit, and I am afraid that it will not be able to send the paper crane into the mountain.

What is that idiot doing?He is a member of the Spirit Control Sect, right?Can you not remember such an important thing?

Vain.

The dumb-headed goose fell into Jiang Ling's palm, and the spiritual power dissipated in a flash of light, and fell headfirst, looking lifeless.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling got angry, squeezed the goose into a ball, and threw it into the Hai'er River.The river rushes, swallowing the ball of paper in an instant.

He angrily continued on his way, feeling even more irritable, but he couldn't dispel it. He couldn't help but think: If that idiot is really in danger, the stupid goose is probably his only chance of life. know.

Then I thought: that person's spiritual power is low, and he can be tricked by a little monster at the level of a night wandering soul.He has a lot of money and treasures in his hands, and he is a person who doesn't know how to make money and doesn't reveal it. If he meets a few more little villains like Jing Qiu, he may have a bad life.

Then I thought: The environment on the Bingji Island is harsh, and there is no spiritual power to protect the body, so you won't just freeze to death on the island, right?

……

All kinds of thoughts flipped back and forth in his mind, lingering, causing Jiang Ling to have a splitting headache.

"It's so annoying!" He clicked angrily, stopped Feijian's castration, turned around, and turned back along the original road.

However, after Lu Zhuoyang left the coast, because of the instruction of the shirtless man, he paddled a few times indiscriminately into the deep water area, and then let him go.

It is also strange to say that after entering the deep water area, there is no wind or waves on the sea, but the fishing boats are running fast along the current, and they are far away from the shore in the blink of an eye.I don't know if it's an illusion, but after a while, the coastline becomes very far away, and there are only scattered bamboo houses on the shore, and the outline of the fishing village can barely be discerned.

As the ship swayed, Sigui Village and the beach disappeared into the horizon, blending into the boundary between the sky and the sea.It was empty everywhere, except for the endless sea, and the seabirds flying between the sky.

The sky and the sea are vast, and the fishing boat is like a leaf rafting, small and humble.After drifting along the water for another period of time, there was no slight change on the sea surface, and time seemed to stand still here.For a moment, Lu Zhuoyang thought that he might drift forever in this boundless ocean.

Such hopelessness did not last long. As the fishing boat moved forward, white water vapor slowly rose from the sea surface, and the temperature dropped little by little.

The further we went, the thicker the mist gradually covered the sky, and the surroundings became gloomy.The smaller the visual range, the less you can see your fingers.It was quiet all around, and the chirping of seabirds in flight disappeared at some point, and only the sound of sea water slapping on the hull of the ship, as well as the crashing sound of crushed ice floating on the sea surface, could be heard.

The air also became thicker unknowingly, and the chill came from all directions, hanging on the skin with substance.

Lu Zhuoyang was originally sitting in the boat and got up and walked around in order to maintain his body temperature, but the hull of the boat swayed violently under his movements, and he had to sit back to his original position.

If it goes on like this, it will be frozen into lumps.Lu Zhuoyang thought in frustration, and took a deep breath.From the beginning of the mist on the sea surface, he noticed something strange. Every breath seemed to be heavier than the last one. The cold air attached to his chest along with the air inhaled into his body, slowly slowing down his movements. and thinking.

It's cold, it's really cold...

It is obviously hot summer, why is it so cold here.

Lu Zhuoyang wrapped all the warm clothes he could wear around his body, but the biting cold still penetrated every inch, penetrated into his skin, flesh and bone marrow...

He curled up into a ball, trembling all over his body.

So cold...why so cold...

I can't take it anymore...

In "The Transformation of Immortals and Demons", is Bingji Island really that cold... It wasn't mentioned in the book... No one told him...

It's so cold... the Titanic is about to hit an iceberg...

Lu Zhuoyang was thinking wildly, his eyelashes, hair tips, and even the white mist he exhaled were all dyed the color of white snow.

If it goes on like this, it will really freeze to death...

so cold...

It was so cold that I had hallucinations, as if I heard the fierce sound of water breaking from far to near, and then the ship sank slightly, and Jiang Ling's disdainful and furious voice sounded in my ears: "I have never seen such a stupid people!"

Why did Jiang Ling's voice be heard before dying?The corners of Lu Zhuoyang's frozen lips could not help but tickle.

"When death is imminent, are you still in the mood to laugh?"

Lu Zhuoyang shook his head laboriously, and was pushed into a warm embrace behind him.

I didn't expect you to come back—Jiang Ling.

If it's a local idol drama, the benefactor who has saved lives several times, I'm afraid it should be promised with his body.

Lu Zhuoyang said weakly: "...Why are you here?"

Jiang Ling said: "The paper crane turned back halfway and didn't go up to Yuling Mountain. After ten days and a half, I'm afraid no one will collect your body."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Officer Jiang Xian, it's a little early to collect...the corpse."

Jiang Ling said, "It's long-winded."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "I don't have a few words to say...I'm a little sleepy."

"Don't sleep." Jiang Ling ordered.

The person in his arms had pale lips, bruised face, and a very weak pulse, which was far more serious than he expected.

This is too strange.

Ordinary fishermen do not have spiritual power to protect their bodies. If they keep warm properly, they can go to the island safely, return to the small fishing village safely, and live for decades.It doesn't make sense that Lu Zhuoyang, a cultivator, will be in a worse situation than ordinary fishermen.

Is it because of the physique that attracts monsters?

Jiang Ling used his sense of smell technique to check the surrounding situation, while placing his hands on Lu Zhuoyang's vest, channeled his spiritual power, and sent the spiritual power into his body little by little.

The surroundings are quiet and clean, without the slightest breath of monsters.However, the spiritual power sent into Lu Zhuoyang's body failed to move half an inch, and was blocked by three brutal and domineering forces on the only way to adjust the breath.

The breath is stagnant, and it is difficult to enter.

Jiang Ling was afraid that it might backfire, so he didn't dare push hard, so he had to withdraw his spiritual power.The doubts in my heart are even greater, but time is running out at this time, so I will suppress my doubts for the time being.

External force can't enter the body, so Lu Zhuoyang can only use the mental method of protecting the body.Jiang Ling shook him lightly, and said, "Wake up, if you don't want to die, just do as I say."

However, Lu Zhuoyang didn't react much, Jiang Ling slapped him hard on both ears, and he opened his eyes in pain: "You take it easy..."

Jiang Ling said: "Follow me to recite the heart method silently, first use strength to protect the heart veins, do you hear that? Blink your eyes when you hear it."

The long eyelashes flickered for a second.

Jiang Ling slowed down his speech, and recited the heart-protecting mantra to him word by word: "...don't worry, just slowly condense the remaining spiritual power in your body into one breath."

"Don't die." The cold touch on the fingertips made Jiang Ling anxious, "Did you hear that?"

The man in his arms blinked again.

"That's it." Jiang Ling didn't dare to move his hand, until the mantra chanted by the hoarse voice of the person in his arms began to take effect, and the skin touched by his fingertips gradually returned to temperature, and his empty heart slowly fell back. in place.

troublesome guy.

Also annoying.

Fortunately... not dead.

I don't know what kind of mood it is, but the joy of finding it again is born in a strange and weird way.

Fortunately back.

Can be considered in time.

The handsome boy let out a long, long breath.

"Don't die," he repeated.

The person in his arms was lying quietly, the young man's handsome eyebrows were slanted, his face was unhappy, and he shook his arms.

The man was still stiff, his eyes were closed and he was too lazy to open them, so he blinked his eyes.

Only then was the young man satisfied, and hugged him tighter: "Don't die."

The author has something to say: Benji: Don't worry, you won't die, after all, the scourge will last for thousands of years.

☆, Iceland

In the vast and dense fog, the small fishing boat drifted along the current, and three lotus fires were burning in the sky, tearing away the ashes around the fishing boat.However, if it is further away, it will not be seen clearly, as if everything has turned into nothingness except for the fishing boat and the broken ice that rubs against the sea surface from time to time.If the mind is not strong, I am afraid that on the way to the ice pole island, it will be overwhelmed by the cold and emptiness.

People like Lu Zhuoyang probably didn't freeze to death, but died of loneliness.In his mind, the memory of Jiang Ling going back and forth was like an extreme dream, so vague and distant that it was not real, but it made him survive.If it weren't for the strong hunger in his stomach, he might have continued to sleep in this dream.

When Lu Zhuoyang finally woke up from the torment of hunger, the fishing boat had been swaying in the fog all day.

Lu Zhuoyang lay half on Jiang Ling's arms, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the blue tassel of the sword on Jiang Ling's waist.

"I'm so hungry." Lu Zhuoyang said.His voice was terribly hoarse, and he didn't realize how weird his posture in the arms of another man was. He just struggled to sit up and complained feebly, "I didn't expect it to be so cold before I arrived in Antarctic Island. I knew it would be so cold." not coming."

"The voice is bad, so don't talk too much." Jiang Ling felt his chest was empty, and he was not very happy, and he couldn't say why he was unhappy, so he became even more unhappy. He stuffed a piece of dry food and a bag of water into Lu Zhuoyang's left and right hands, Said, "Eat more, talk less."

Lu Zhuoyang touched the water bag, but it was still hot. He immediately thought of the roasted watermelon, took a bite of dry food, drank a mouthful of warm water, and said with a hard smile, "Your sect's techniques are pretty easy to use."

Jiang Ling said: "The techniques of the Spirit Control School are also extensive and profound, but your spiritual power is broken, so you are not lucky to learn it well."

Lu Zhuoyang chewed two mouthfuls of dry food, and said in a low voice, "That's right."

Jiang Ling said unhappily: "Don't dawdle, finish eating quickly and get ready to go to the island."

"Hmm." Lu Zhuoyang swallowed the food in his mouth, patted the debris off the corner of his mouth, turned around to look carefully, and saw the outline of the land faintly appeared in the mist, revealing the true face of "Ice Island", the legendary resting place of immortals head.

Approaching the Ice Pole Island, the fog gradually dissipated and the field of vision became wider. The fishing boat drifted downstream in a wide waterway of more than ten meters. On both sides were endless rocky reefs covered under the blue ice. The current brought the fishing boat to the island. At the end of the waterway is a wide waterfall that defies gravity and goes upstream, more than [-] meters straight from the sea.

The huge lifting force pulled a large amount of seawater towards the ice pole island. The closer it was, the faster the water flow was, and the ship was bumping and shaking violently in the torrent.

Jiang Ling said: "Hold on to the boat gang!"

Lu Zhuoyang did as he said: "This waterfall is too much! Can it flow like this?"

Jiang Ling stabilized his feet, pressed the hull of the boat, and said: "There are no wonders in the world, if this place is really the 'place of return', it is not an exaggeration to have such a wonder."

While the two were talking, the small fishing boat had already rushed to the bottom of Ni Waterfall. With Lu Zhuoyang's long howl, the small fishing boat stood upright and rushed straight up towards the sky.

At that moment, the sky seemed to be right in front of our eyes, and the fishing boat flew up more than a hundred meters, escaped from the waterfall at the highest point, threw an arc, and smashed into the water.The water splashed and hit the barrier that Jiang Ling temporarily propped up.

After some sloshing, the water became stable and stopped flowing forward, but it turned out to be a huge dark blue lake with small fishing boats moored in the middle of the lake.Looking around, it is covered in silver and boundless.

Lu Zhuoyang asked coldly: "...Is this the Ice Island?"

There is no end in sight at a glance, and there are no traces of living things. In such a place, can there really be treasures?Where can the practitioners who went to the island before them go?

Jiang Ling said: "Go up and have a look first." He slapped his palms on the lake, and counterforce pushed the small fishing boat to the shore.

He stepped ashore first, stepped on the ice with one foot, and stepped on the edge of the boat with one foot: "Come up."

Lu Zhuoyang grinned, and jumped ashore. The lotus fire seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, from above the small fishing boat, to the top of his head.

Lu Zhuoyang took a step forward, and Lianhuahuo followed; he took a step back, and Lianhuahuo also took a step back.

Lu Zhuoyang smiled and said, "This thing follows me."

Jiang Ling said, "Boring."

Lu Zhuoyang raised his hand, put it on the brow bone, looked into the distance, and said: "Sure enough, as the predecessors said, there is nothing."

"I'll go ahead and have a look." Jiang Ling said, he drew his sword, "You wait here, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Understood."

One person and one sword rushed out, and the three lotus fires seemed to be aware of their master's departure. They followed up ignorantly, and after a few steps, they were dragged back to the top of Lu Zhuoyang's head, making him laugh out loud.

The flying sword kept advancing at a height almost touching the ground, and the speed was also very slow, within half a stick of incense time, it only moved a very short distance.

Lu Zhuoyang noticed something strange, raised his hand to hold his throat, opened the voice of the male duck and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Jiang Ling turned around on the spot, jumped off the flying sword, and turned back on foot.

Lu Zhuoyang asked: "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Ling looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be an invisible force faintly flowing there: "There is an extremely powerful formation blessing here, and it is difficult to walk with a sword."

Lu Zhuoyang pointed to the place where the sky and the earth meet, and said, "Could it be that we have to go all the way to the end?"

The ice field stretches as far as the eye can see. If you want to go, you may not be able to go to the end for a few days and nights.

"Shouldn't be necessary. If you need to go on foot, there should be many traces left by predecessors on the ground." Jiang Ling drew a circle with his feet, wiped off the broken snow on the ice, and said, "Look at this."

The ice surface they were standing on could see a thickness of two to three meters under the ice, and in this section of the ice layer were frozen living creatures.

"Look, it's a rabbit!" Lu Zhuoyang exclaimed.

Except for the rabbit under the two of them, you can still faintly see a dark shadow beside them. Jiang Ling simply used his strength to sweep away all the broken snow.The black shadows in the ice layer appeared one by one, lions, tigers, wolves, turtles, egrets, cranes...

All kinds of animals maintain a running posture, trying to escape from the deep underground to the high place.

"Look at them... are they all running in the same direction?" Lu Zhuoyang stretched out two fingers, hooked the eyes of a gigantic lion, and walked three steps sideways, making comparisons, on the ice Draw an imaginary stroke; walk to a four-legged turtle, draw a dotted line again, and put a cross at the intersection of the two, "Does it look like it?"

Jiang Ling said: "Show eyes."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "What eyes?"

"One of the eight eyes, the raw eye." Jiang Ling said, "Get out of the way."

Lu Zhuoyang did as he said.

Jiang Ling half-kneeled on the ground, folded his hands, resting on the fork drawn by Lu Zhuoyang, gathered spiritual power in his palms, and pushed towards the ice.The blue light sank into the ice, making a sudden crisp sound.

Surprised, Lu Zhuoyang lowered his figure, leaned close to the ice, and asked, "What's wrong? What are you doing?"

There were two more crisp clicks.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sizzling sound, a big gap was opened in the ice surface, and the mountain shook accordingly, and the entire ice surface shook.Lu Zhuoyang was thrown aside and slid towards the lake: "Help!"

The five fingers of Jiang Ling's left hand formed claws and dug into the ice layer. With his right hand, he swung the saber backhand and stabbed it obliquely into the ice, just enough for Lu Zhuoyang to use his strength to step on the spine of the sword to stop the castration.

Jiang Ling shouted loudly: "Steady!"

A huge layer of ice rose up from the ground, and the earth trembled.The shards of ice flew up and hit the lotus fire, bursting out little lights.Most of Jiang and Lu's bodies were covered under the ice chips.

After a long time, the tremor disappeared. Where the two of them were, the ice sloped a rather large arc, but they could barely stabilize their figures.Jiang Ling looked in the direction of Lu Zhuoyang, who was poking his head out of the pile of crushed ice: "Brother, I'm scared to death."

Jiang Ling used his spiritual power silently, and the ice and snow all over his body turned into mist and dissipated. On several uneven ice surfaces, he climbed sideways to Lu Zhuoyang's side, swept the ice off his shoulders, and asked, "Can you move?"

Lu Zhuoyang stretched his arms and legs, "It's not hurt, it's just a little cold."

Two of the three lotus fires were extinguished, and the remaining one was dying. Jiang Ling recruited two more to make up the number of three and three, and said: "The body protection technique cannot be broken, you should be careful."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "I'm not a three-year-old kid, I know."

It is difficult to practice swordsmanship on the island, so you can only look around and find another way.

The slope they were on was still some distance from the ground, and there was a small gap in the middle. As long as they jumped to the other side of the gap, there would be a ledge that could accommodate two people, and they could climb up to the ground from there.

Jiang Ling signaled Lu Zhuoyang to go there, and pointed out several footholds: "Climb to the side of the gap first, then jump over there, and wait for me over there."

Lu Zhuoyang swallowed: "Climb up with bare hands?"

Jiang Ling said: "What are you afraid of? I'm right below, if I fall, I'll catch it myself."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Then I went up?"

Jiang Ling said: "Move quickly."

Lu Zhuoyang heaved a sigh of relief at the palms of both hands, rubbed them together, and said, "I'm on it!"

Jiang Ling entrusted him with all his strength.

Lu Zhuoyang's movements are not very elegant, like a four-legged snake, climbing up the slope, the ice at several footholds is not tight, when stepping on it, it will drop fine debris, every step is frightening .

Lu Zhuoyang held his breath, carefully stood on one point, and then stepped to another point, using both hands and feet, approaching the crack on the slope.

The gap was narrower than expected, less than one meter wide, and without accident, a normal adult man could easily jump through it.It's just that this gap is very deep, roughly tens of meters long, if you fall, you may never return.

Jiang Ling was guarding below, seeing Lu Zhuoyang stop, he asked, "How is it?"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "No...no problem. I'll take it easy."

He took two deep breaths, took half a step back, assisted him to move forward, raised his legs, and while stepping on the ledge, he also firmly clung to the ice wall with his hands.

Several large pieces of crushed ice cracked from the outermost edge of the ledge, and fell into the bottom of the gap with a clatter.

Without any danger, Lu Zhuoyang stood firm and said to Jiang Ling, "I'm done! You can come up now!"

Jiang Ling had been waiting for a long time, raised his foot and kicked on the sword grid, lifted the sword out of the ice, kicked another foot on the pommel, lifted the sword up, turned over and jumped onto the sword spine, and rushed upwards.When passing by Lu Zhuoyang, he grabbed his belt, lifted him up, and rushed to the ground together.

Lu Zhuoyang opened his teeth and claws like a four-legged snake again, screaming, and was finally thrown on the flat ground.

☆, cemetery

...Damn it, throw it away as soon as you say it, which is a bit cruel.

Lu Zhuoyang gnawed at the mud, pooh-poohed, got up from the pile of crushed ice, and thought: Jiang Ling is too barbaric.

Thanks to his strong body, otherwise this throw would have to be thrown to pieces.

While slapping the ice off his body, he said: "Brother Jiang, can we discuss it? Next time you want to throw me, at least let me know first?"

Jiang Ling said: "I have my own measure. Don't worry, I won't break any bones."

Lu Zhuoyang muttered: "How dare you pay for it..." He raised his head inadvertently, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, "Look...it's amazing."

Jiang Ling said: "Well, this is the true face of Bingji Island."

The originally endless and boundless ice field has disappeared at this time, replaced by endless icebergs like mountains and rivers. Looking from afar, the lines are somewhat similar to real mountains and rivers.

The animals frozen under the ice layer rose to the ground with the glaciers, and all of them were sealed in the mountain wall. They kept running with their backs facing the sky, their faces were ferocious and lifelike, as if they were experiencing desperate struggles before dying all the time.

As Jiang Ling said, this is the true face of Bingji Island.

A huge cemetery made of ice and snow.

Lu Zhuoyang may not understand, but Jiang Ling does.How powerful is this blinding magic circle in Bingji Island.

The back mountain of Wangu Peak, where the Fairy Fairy Conference is held, has a radius of more than ten miles. The barrier covering the sky to isolate it was built by dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators using spells together.

And the huge formation used by Ice Island as a blindfold consumes at least several times as much spiritual energy as the barrier behind the mountain.It is self-evident how much ability is required to lay this set of magic circles.Coupled with the reverse flow waterfall, the pulling force is so huge that it can radiate to the shore near the sea, and the power of its formation can be glimpsed.

Perhaps only the place of true return can be worthy of such infinite mana.

It's just that aside from the energy consumption, this blinding formation is not well set up, and anyone who knows a little bit about magic can solve it.Ordinary people will be confused, seeing the boundless at a glance, and the ice, snow, blue and white in the space between the sky and the earth.And most of the cultivators can easily set foot on this ice and snow cemetery.

Lu Zhuoyang approached the ice wall and looked inward. What he saw was a hedgehog with thorns standing upright, with its tender pink limbs and belly wide open, and its small black eyes shone like jewels, as if it could turn again at any time: "Can the animals under the ice survive?"

Jiang Ling said: "I'm afraid it can't. The glaciers and mountains here have existed for at least a hundred years and a thousand years. If there is a day when they will melt, there will be no living things to wake up."

Lu Zhuoyang nodded, and tapped the hedgehog's nose through the ice with his fingertips: "Look at them, they all want to escape."

"It's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. I don't know what happened before he died." Jiang Ling said, "Don't get too close, be careful of traps."

Lu Zhuoyang took half a step back.

It was Jiang Ling himself, standing in front of the ice wall, pressing his hands firmly against the ice.The sense of smell technique is transmitted layer by layer in the ice, and is transmitted to the distance.

Jiang Ling was perplexed.

What he didn't expect was that the Smell Sense Technique was barely blocked before it dissipated.This ice and snow cemetery not only has loose external defenses, but also has no internal defenses.

Obviously, such a place is not suitable for hiding treasures.There are rumors in the world that "there are no rare treasures on the ice pole island", I am afraid that most of them cannot be false.

If Fang Tianyue was really on the island, with his cultivation, he should have already noticed it.

Jiang Ling said: "If your senior brother is smart, he must have left this island." After finishing speaking, he briefly explained the speculation in his mind, "How? Should we continue to move forward, or go back home?"

This place is extremely cold and cold, Jiang Ling has a strong internal breath to protect his body, so he is naturally fine; but Lu Zhuoyang has a special and weird physique, and his spiritual power cannot withstand long-term consumption. Even with the blessing of lotus fire, it is only a temporary solution to the symptoms, not the root cause , not suitable for staying too long.Although there is no bad state at this time, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no changes over time.

When he proposed this choice, he naturally hoped that Lu Zhuoyang would recognize the facts and choose the latter.However, Lu Zhuoyang did not understand Jiang Ling's kindness.

In Lu Zhuoyang's opinion, Jiang Ling would go and come back, most likely because he was afraid that he would die suddenly and it would be difficult to return to the head master.Now that there is a possibility that Fang Tianyue has already left, he naturally wants to stay away from here as soon as possible.

But Lu Zhuoyang knew in his heart that Fang Tianyue was probably still on the island.Regardless of Fang Tianyue's magnanimous appearance, he came out of the inner demon realm without even having a dream, but he was very caring about the sects.In order to find medicine for the second uncle, I am afraid that I will search the ice pole island completely.

If Lu Zhuoyang turned around and left now, not only would he not be able to find Fang Tianyue, but all the hardships he had endured along the way would be in vain.Like waiting for a bus, I waited on the platform for 10 minutes. At this time, I can’t turn around and leave without saying anything. Maybe the bus will enter the station in a minute.He couldn't and didn't want to give up easily.

Lu Zhuoyang said: "...Brother, he is a strong outsider, but he often does stupid things, and sometimes he is messy, maybe he didn't notice these things at all." I'm sorry, senior brother, it's for your own good to belittle you at this time, Amitabha.

Jiang Ling said: "So, are you ready to go to the end?"

Lu Zhuoyang nodded and said, "I don't worry if I can't find anyone."

Jiang Ling said: "This place has a vast territory. With just you and me, it may be very difficult to find someone in this vast glacier."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "No, no, if you are here, there is a way to try."

Jiang Ling asked: "How?"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Passing a letter from a paper crane. Do you remember that when we were in Yunyue Inn in Qingshui City, my senior brother received a letter from a paper crane from my master?"

Jiang Ling said, "So what?"

Lu Zhuoyang said: "I used to think that the paper cranes could only be sent to a specific place, but after thinking about it, I thought it was wrong. Master doesn't know our itinerary, so how can we calculate the inn where we are staying, and how can we send the paper cranes to the right place? Brother?"

Jiang Ling said: "Cultivators have different spiritual senses. If you know the recipient's spiritual sense, the paper crane transmission letter can indeed be delivered to the recipient. Old man Mingxin must have used such a method."

It seems that spiritual consciousness is a unique existence similar to fingerprints.

Lu Zhuoyang nodded and said: "I've been thinking on the way here, if paper cranes can send letters, they should be able to 'find people' too. Let the paper cranes fly slower, and we will follow behind, so that , even if you don’t have a flying sword, you don’t have to worry about being lost. Use the paper crane as a guiding light, and it’s easy to find someone.”

Jiang Ling said: "You can give it a try."

This was the case during the Fairy Fairy Conference, and it is also the case now.Using the gust of wind to scatter the snake, and using the paper crane to find people are obviously very simple principles, but ordinary people would never think of them. Lu Zhuoyang's thinking is different from ordinary people, which is really impressive.

Lu Zhuoyang said: "Then what are you waiting for, try it quickly. Can you tell the difference between my brother's spiritual consciousness?"

Jiang Ling snorted softly, "What's the difficulty? Just don't be too naive. When you encounter a blocking formation, it's easy for the paper crane to be blocked."

Lu Zhuoyang said: "It's better than me wandering around in these icebergs alone. It's great to have you here, things are much easier to handle!"

Isn't this obvious?A young talent in the golden elixir period is beyond comparison to ordinary people.

Jiang Ling curled the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and said, "What are you still doing, bring me some paper."

Lu Zhuoyang held up the letter with both hands and handed it to him: "Officer Jiang, please use it."

Before the paper crane was folded and ready to fly, Jiang Ling applied a layer of slowing spell.The paper crane fluttered up and down harder than usual, but its speed slowed down, and it would be able to keep up with a little stepping.

Lu Zhuoyang followed the direction in which the paper crane flew away, and said: "It seems to be working, follow up and see." After that, he quickly followed with Lian Huahuo.

Jiang Ling said: "Slow down, don't get too close and burn the paper crane."

"If you slow down, the paper crane will run away!" Lu Zhuoyang complained while chasing, "It's still flying fast. You should tie a rope to the paper crane, so that you won't be afraid of getting lost, maybe you can even pull me away, saving some energy .”

Jiang Ling said: "...Damn it."

Passing an iceberg with a big toad's mouth, the paper crane slammed into its mouth twice, did not find the exit, and flew forward a few meters to go around.

"Oh, it's a turn." Lu Zhuoyang hopped his feet anxiously, turned his head and greeted, "Hurry up and follow!" In a blink of an eye, Jiang Ling rushed from beside him to the front.

Lu Zhuoyang had no choice but to shout again: "Wait for me!"

Jiang Ling had no choice but to form a seal in his hand, and applied another layer of slow speed, aiming at the forward trajectory, and bounced on the paper crane's head, slowing down another round, this time Lu Zhuoyang was finally able to keep up easily.

"That's about it." Lu Zhuoyang rested his hands on his knees and said slowly, "Brother, I'm exhausted."

Jiang Ling followed behind the snail-slow paper crane, without turning his head, and said, "I heard that the Spirit Control Sect accepts extremely strict disciples, and spiritual power, wisdom, and appearance are all indispensable. I never expected to be fooled by you. The elder is very soft-hearted."

He stopped, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid my eyes are not very good."

Lu Zhuoyang: "..." I was so naive to think that my relationship with Jiang Ling had improved.

Heart said: Don't be complacent, kid, when you fall into my hands.Just wait and see!

The two traveled through the ice valley, and along the way, they could see all kinds of fresh animals inside the ice walls on both sides.

The further he walked, the more Lu Zhuoyang felt that something was wrong. He always felt that there were eyes following him from behind. He didn't dare to look to the sides. He leaned close to Jiang Ling and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel that the animals in the ice wall have been staring at you? with us?"

"It's really rare for you to find something wrong." Jiang Ling looked normal, and lowered his voice, "I don't know if it's a human or a demon, who followed us all the way. Don't act rashly, that thing can hide spiritual power, I'm afraid it's hard to deal with. "

Lu Zhuoyang's small eyes quickly swept to both sides, and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Jiang Ling said: "So as not to startle the snake. Follow me closely."

Lu Zhuoyang moved towards Jiang Ling seemingly unintentionally, only then did he notice that Jiang Ling's body was tense all the time, his fingers were long and slender, intentionally or unintentionally resting on the hilt of his sword, ready to attack at any time.

Lu Zhuoyang was startled: "Your finger—!" Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound.It was the paper crane that hit the mountain, was frozen at an extreme speed, fell from midair, and was smashed into pieces.It was a dead end.

Jiang Ling's expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Be careful!" He slapped Lu Zhuoyang's shoulder suddenly, knocking him several meters away.At the same time, the three lotus fires were all extinguished.Jiang Ling drew out his saber, turned around and cut off several pieces of ice vines, blocking in front of Lu Zhuoyang.

Lu Zhuoyang fell to the ground, with his hands propped behind his back, the crushed ice pierced into his palms, oozing blood, and froze in an instant.at this time he