Brother makes a comeback

When he cultivated into the Nascent Soul stage, he could reshape his physical body for a period of time. Leng Su didn't modify too much, but just made himself more mature, and he was no longer a child.After the Nascent Soul Stage, his body will not change until he ascends to the Immortal Realm. If he still maintains his youthful appearance, he will be like that for the rest of his life. Naturally, he doesn't want to be so cold and austere.

He is slightly taller than Qing Yi, but only a little.His appearance was just a magnified boy, still handsome and boundless, but because of the change in his temperament, he seemed to have a bit of evil spirit in his whole body.

Leng Su was originally wearing a slightly larger Taoist robe given by Qing Yan, but it was just right at this time, making his wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs perfect.It's just a gray Taoist robe, and the hair is loosely tied up at will, but with boundless charm, every move is confusing.

That was the son of blood from the previous life, who was magnificent and charming.Even though he stepped on the sea of ​​corpses and his hands were covered in blood, people were still fascinated by his demeanor.

He tilted his head slightly to confirm that Qingyi was not injured, and then walked towards Hanshuang with confidence, and said to the woman whose half of her body had already melted: "You should live rather than die."

After finishing speaking, pointing her fingers on Frost's forehead, Frost began to struggle in pain, whining continuously, Leng Su frowned slightly: "It's too noisy."

After finishing speaking, the other hand touched the throat that had not yet melted from the frost, and the voice stopped abruptly. The whole Suihan City was extremely quiet, and there was no more sound.In fact, Frost is stronger than Leng Su in terms of true energy, and neither of them has learned any attack skills, but Leng Su has the Liuhe mirror in his hand that can steal the world, but it is just against Frost of the same level. , It is simply easy to grasp.This is the power of the artifact, as long as it recognizes you, no matter what skill you have, you can control it, and you can exert a power several times stronger than your own.

There was a little red mark between Hanshuang's brows, and her expression changed from pain to bewilderment, and finally to despair.The red marks became deeper and deeper, and finally turned into a drop of bright red blood.Leng Su's fingers left her eyebrows, and the drop of blood left Frost's body with his fingers. The moment the blood left, the half-filled ice man turned into an ice sculpture again, a beautiful but lifeless ice sculpture.The frost-like ice sculpture has a mole of tears hanging from the corner of its eye, as if it is crying.

That drop of blood floated in Leng Su's palm, he turned to Mu Bingling and said, "Is there your real essence in it?"

Mu Bingling nodded, although it has dissipated a lot over the years, there is still a lot of his power there.

"Give it back to you." Leng Su walked towards Mu Bingling and stood in front of the ban in the City Lord's Mansion.

He himself couldn't enter, but he created a mirror clone before the restriction, and easily entered the restriction with that drop of hard work.

Mu Bingling's hands trembled when he took the blood, not because he withdrew the power in Frost's body, but because he was shocked by Liuhejing's power that changed the world, and even more excited because he was sure that freedom was in sight.

"Refine the true essence first before leaving, otherwise it's too cold outside and no one will protect you." Leng Su said indifferently, although ruthless, but this instruction meant that he had already regarded Mu Bingling as his own.

Although the methods are cruel, there are clear grievances.

Mu Bingling nodded, sat down cross-legged, melted the blood back into her body, and entered a state of sedation, ready to quickly refine her true essence.Although Frost lost a lot of his true essence in the battle, it was enough to restore his Yuanying. Although he was not a master after leaving the city, it was enough to gain a foothold in the world of comprehension.

After doing all this, Leng Su slowly turned around to look at Qing Yi, walked up to him and stared at him.

"Grow up." Qing Yi said calmly.

"Ah."

In just a few words, countless messages were conveyed.Leng Su understands what Qing Yi means, it's just an elder caring for the younger, and happy for his growth.That's not what he wanted, but he could wait.In fact, he is stronger than Qing Yi now, and he can completely force him with his own strength, but what Leng Su wants is not a temporary confinement, but a permanent companionship for countless years to come, and Qing Yi must be willing.Cultivation has no time, he can afford to wait.

"It feels...you seem to be growing beyond realm and body." Qing Yi was a little puzzled, that look in his eyes wasn't that a teenager should last forever, but a maturity after going through thousands of sails.

"The Liuhe mirror is a world of its own, and inside it is the mirror image of the nine realms of heaven and earth. I traveled all over the nine worlds before I grasped its spiritual consciousness. The outside world is only a moment, but the inside of the mirror is like a thousand years." Jian Lengsu has experienced 900 years.

For 900 years, you can see the years of the world and the vicissitudes of the world.The Liuhe mirror tried to make him get lost in it. When he used his spiritual consciousness to suppress the Liuhe mirror, he was afraid of being trapped in the mirror so he didn't dare to go deep to find it out.At this moment, Leng Su can already distract himself, and with his main soul sitting outside, he is naturally not afraid of being distracted and trapped in it.It’s just that during the past 900 years, he was almost lost in various realms, such as the admiration of the gods, the Zen of the Buddha, the tranquility of the fairy, the charm of the demon, the treasures of the spirit, the desire of the demon, the emptiness of the netherworld, The confusion of the fantasy world and the chaos of the human world all make people lost, but he only aimed at that one goal, straight and firm, without being confused at all, firmly found the spiritual consciousness of Liuhejing, and successfully refined him.

900 years have passed, and Leng Su is no longer the paranoid boy he was back then, as Qing Yi said, he has grown up.

While Mu Bingling was refining the true essence, Qing Yan and Ye Meihua also rushed over.They are just trapped by the frost, the frost dies, and the ice prison disappears naturally.

Both of them were very surprised when they saw Leng Su, it was enough for the young man to grow up for a while, but they couldn't see the cultivation level of this man, could it be that he has already surpassed them?How can this be!

Leng Su knew what the two of them were thinking, so he said casually: "It's just the effect of the magic weapon. After you go out and return the magic weapon to him, it will restore the condensing stage." The physical stage is one stage higher, and it is still in the realm of refining and transforming Qi.)”

It's really lying and not drafting, which makes people stunned.

After several people got ready, they nodded coldly and held out a colorless and transparent mirror.The mirror didn't seem to have any aura, as if it was just a mirror made of ordinary ice, but it gave people a feeling that this transparency could penetrate everything.Returning to the basics, just as the Pangu ax looks like a broken ax that has been chopping firewood for many years, the treasures of heaven and earth are so simple that no one is willing to pick them up when they are thrown on the street before they are activated.However, once it is activated by the true essence, the precious light will overflow, and the world will be shocked by it.

Of course, Leng Su can't fully utilize the power of the Liuhe mirror now, but it is still possible to distort only a part of the space.

"This is the original appearance of the Liuhe mirror." Leng Su explained to Qing Yi through sound transmission.

While Leng Su's palm was flipping quickly, several spiritual formulas were displayed, and the Liuhe mirror rose into the air, gradually getting bigger, and finally embedded in the ban of the city lord's mansion like the original ice door.Mu Bingling tentatively raised his hand into the mirror, but everyone was surprised to find that his hand actually stuck out of the Santo's Mansion through the mirror!

Mu Bingling was horrified, he clearly felt that his hand was not just seen through a mirror by the eyes of others, but felt that it had traveled through countless spaces, as if it took thousands of years to stretch out from the mirror.In the blink of a millennium, the power of the treasure of heaven and earth is really mouth-watering.He took a quick look at Leng Su and sighed in his heart, after all, it couldn't be his.

The palms enter the mirror, then the feet, then half of the body enters the mirror, half of the body exits the mirror, and finally, the whole body.

When the last heel left the mirror, Mu Bingling looked at the surrounding environment and shed tears.

Frozen for hundreds of millions of years, he finally left the ice prison that imprisoned him.

He's... free.

"Don't cry in a hurry, you haven't gone out yet." Leng Su said indifferently, his palm moved again, and more than a dozen different spiritual formulas were played, and the Liuhe Mirror flew out of the restraint, and stuck to the ice wall outside the City Lord's Mansion.

"Let's go." Leng Su said.

Mu Bingling was naturally the first one to go out, followed closely by Qing Yan and Ye Meihua with their fingers interlocked tightly, and Qing Yi and Leng Su were left.

"You go, my queen." Leng Su said to Qing Yi.

"Together." Qing Yi held out his hand.

Staring at him coldly for a moment: "Okay."

Like Qingyan and Qingyi, they crossed their fingers and walked into the Liuhe mirror together.

For a moment, Leng Su only had in his mind the fragments of the Book of Songs that he saw in the bookstore of Lixue Hall——

Hold your hand and grow old together.

After several people walked out, the Liuhe mirror became smaller and smaller and disappeared on the ice wall.In the entire Suihan City, there are no living people, only dozens of ice sculptures, ice sculptures of cold and lonely women.

Frost's soul was firmly trapped in the ice sculpture by Leng Su. Leng Su did not let her lose her soul, but took away her true essence, and let her listen to the sound of falling snow in Sui Han City forever and ever.Xuenv has been completely destroyed by her, and this time, she doesn't even have a puppet to accompany her.

Eternal loneliness.

The wind blowing from nowhere blows over all the statues of Snow Maiden, spreading a melancholy and melodious ballad throughout Fuwang Mountain——

Snow mountain girl, disaster to the world, frozen for thousands of miles; Fuwangyu, a hundred years to come, every year the city opens in cold weather; Ice and frost, guarding the lonely city, eternal loneliness.

Time goes back to the time when Leng Su had just refined the Liuhe mirror. In the Ziqi sect far in the east, a man in white was playing the qin to the moon. The soft moonlight shone on him, which was strangely beautiful.

The man's fingers are long and strong, each knuckle is like white jade, caressing the guqin is like a breeze crossing a river, setting off a magnificent ripple.

The boy beside him looked at the man obsessively, his eyes full of admiration.

The sound of the piano is quiet and far-reaching, showing the noble mind of the player playing the piano.The night insects stopped chirping, for fear of disturbing the sound of nature.

Unexpectedly, when all the living beings were fascinated by listening to the piano, the string broke with a "Cen", and the slender fingertips were stained red with blood.

"Master!" Daotong beside him shouted with concern.

"It's okay," the man waved his hand, pointing his finger to the sky, "Dongyuan, look there, do you see anything?"

The man's eyes are as clear as water, but there is no spirit. Such beautiful eyes cannot be seen.

The Taoist boy known as Dongyuan looked up at the southern sky, his expression suddenly frightened: "Master, there..."

"how?"

"Red light cholera!"

The man paused, and after a long time, he let out an inaudible sigh: "Sirius cholera, fell into the sky and reborn in this world, within the world, there will be no more peaceful days."

According to ancient records, the divine fortune teller consumes two souls and five souls indiscriminately, and prophesies of the future world in exchange for ten stupid lives——

The Southern Sirius, the double star meets, the heaven and earth fall, falls into the sky, and the world is scorched.