This seat is a villain

In the wilderness, the days are extremely long, and it took a full 72 hours before the first dark night ushered in.

The night here is extremely cold, the kind of cold that has never been seen in the world.Cultivators are not easily affected by the environment, and at this moment, there is a slight chill coming from the cracks in their bones.

Fortunately, most of the people in the ice field have already fasted, so they are not suffering from fasting.

Before dark, the cracks on the ice peak were halfway through. I don't know what the scene will be like on this snowy field when the sun rises again.

There is an inconspicuous snow cave at the foot of the ice peak, and a cluster of green bonfires are lit in the snow cave.Not only did the flames not have the blazing heat of ordinary flames, but it even had a hint of coldness.This bonfire was lit by Xue Yao with ghost energy.In such extremely cold weather, there is such a fire, which is better than nothing.

Lin Jinhuan sat by the fire and concentrated on treating the wound on his arm, while Xue Yao leaned on the side and closed his eyes to rest.Outside the cave, the cold wind howled bitterly, but inside the snow cave was a rare calm.

The wound on Lin Jinhuan's hand was slashed jointly by the Eighteen Members of the Jade Blood League and the Deer Man from Feisha Castle. The bones are deep enough to be seen, and it is particularly terrifying to look at.Fortunately, this small injury had no effect on Lin Jinhuan. The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it disappeared in a short while, leaving only a few old scars lying across the pale skin.

Xue Yao opened his eyelids, and silently looked at the old and twisted scars on Lin Jinhuan's arm for a while.He took off his robe and threw it on Lin Jinhuan, and asked suddenly, "Where did this scar come from?"

At the level of Lin Jinhuan's cultivation, it is very difficult for him to leave such a deep scar on his body, whether it is a human or a magic weapon.

Lin Jinhuan glanced at the scar on his arm, put down his folded sleeves, and wrote lightly: "I went to Lingxu Holy Realm earlier, but unfortunately I was struck by the thunder of the sky."

Don't look at Lin Jinhuan's easy-going words, that Hun Tianlei is not just joking around.A single thunderbolt can knock people out of their wits, and judging by the lively look on his arm, it must have been struck by more than one strike.

Xue Yao felt angry when he heard this, and Lin Jinhuan's nonchalant attitude added fuel to the fire.Xue Yao has never been good at expressing concern, and under the influence of various complex emotions, he appears a little eccentric, as if he opened his mouth to bite someone.

Xue Yao leaned back against the big rock and said, "As expected of the master of Jiutianmen, you are really brave."

Lin Jinhuan frowned, and said with a smile: "Brother Xue is ridiculous."

Xue Yao saw that Lin Jinhuan obviously didn't want to talk about this matter, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions, and forced himself to close his eyes and fall into meditation.However, after a while, Xue Yao still couldn't help asking, "What the hell are you doing in that place?"

Lin Jinhuan spit out two words without looking sideways: "Looking for someone."

It was only then that Xue Yao remembered the rumors about Lingxu Holy Land. It was said that there was a mirror in that holy land, and anyone he wanted could be found in the mirror.It's just that the holy land belongs to the semi-fairyland, and mortals are not allowed to enter unless they can survive the nine thunder disasters.

A thunderbolt from the sky can cut a person to nowhere to reincarnate, let alone nine ways.In order to find someone, he even dared to break into Lingxu Holy Realm, Lin Jinhuan was really obsessed.

"Then..." Xue Yao continued to ask with eyes that were not eyes and nose, "Then did you find it?"

Lin Jinhuan was silent for a long time before he said, "I found it."

Xue Yao subconsciously wanted to ask who he was looking for, but before he could ask, Xue Yao suppressed the thought.

Xue Yao didn't want to make himself unhappy, but after a while, Xue Yao found that holding back this question made him feel even more unhappy.So in the end, he still asked dryly, "Who is that person?"

Lin Jinhuan's eyes fell on the faint firelight, but he didn't answer.

Xue Yao looked away, not wanting to ask any more questions.There has been a gap of 14 years between him and Lin Jinhuan. Many things can happen in 14 years, enough to add new people in life.He didn't participate, he didn't have delusions, and he didn't need to inquire.

At this moment, Xue Yao's eyes suddenly darkened, and the outer robe that was thrown to Lin Jinhuan was put back on Xue Yao's head.

Before Xue Yao launched an attack, a figure quickly entered.

After their eyes gradually got used to the darkness, Xue Yao and Lin Jinhuanmeng stared wide-eyed in their clothes.For a moment, Xue Yao wondered if he was hallucinated by this ghost place, and saw a gentle smile in Lin Jinhuan's eyes.

Perhaps Xue Yao had a ghost in his heart, and was the first to be unable to bear this weird atmosphere.His face darkened, he put on a fierce look, and asked, "Lin Jinhuan, what are you doing?"

"Extinguish the fire first, and preserve your spiritual power." Lin Jinhuan looked away calmly, and sat upright next to Xue Yao.He took off the robes covering their heads, spread them out and put them on himself and Xue Yao.

Immediately after he closed his eyes, he was about to fall into samadhi.

Before entering meditation, Lin Jinhuan stretched out his hand to grab Xue Yao's waist, letting him get closer to him, and then said to Xue Yao: "Be honest and block the wind here, don't freeze me."

Xue Yao laughed angrily at Lin Jinhuan's words, but there was nothing he could do about him right now.He tugged at the robes covering the two of them indiscriminately, and protected the sect master with a cold face.

The sound of the wind outside the cave stopped at some point, and the surrounding area was eerily quiet.With Lin Jinhuan as a heat source by his side, Xue Yao's hands and feet gradually warmed up.

He stared intently at the bonfire in front of him.For no reason, I remembered many old things.Before he knew it, his eyes fell on Lin Jinhuan's hand on his knee.

It was a slender and strong hand, like a piece of flawless porcelain.Xue Yao originally thought that it would be pampered and pampered all its life, without weathering wind and rain, without knowing bitterness or hatred.

By coincidence, Xue Yao took that hand.

Lin Jinhuan was slightly taken aback, but did not open his eyes, letting Xue Yao hold his hand tightly.

The fire in the cave was suddenly extinguished, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and Lin Jinhuan's palm felt the warmth that he hadn't seen for a long time.Xue Yao's finger inserted/inserted into Lin Jinhuan's without warning, and the palms of the two touched, and their fingers intertwined.

Lin Jinhuan's hand trembled involuntarily, and Xue Yao involuntarily clenched it again.

No one spoke in the dark, Xue Yao clasped Lin Jinhuan's hand seemingly calmly, and his heart had already experienced several ups and downs.Seeing that Lin Jinhuan no longer resisted, he simply played the hooligan to the end. He lingered on the intact skin for a while with his fingertips, and finally pressed on the raised scar.

After a while, Xue Yao asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Lin Jinhuan knew that Xue Yao was asking about the wound caused by Huntian Lei, so he opened his eyes to look at Xue Yao, and shook his head.

The bonfire had already been extinguished by Xue Yao, and a white light began to appear in the snow cave. This faint light was enough for Lin Jinhuan to see Xue Yao's face clearly.

Xue Yao held Lin Jinhuan's hand in front of him, lowered his head and blew on his scar.

Lin Jinhuan's heart twitched, Xue Yao's little action seemed to span a long time and space, comforting Lin Jinhuan who had suffered nine thunder disasters back then.

He stared down at Xue Yao, as if a small wound in his heart was quietly healing.

Xue Yao raised his head and glanced at Lin Jinhuan, and said with a heartless smile: "You people in the way of demons, you should have rough skin and thick flesh." As he said that, he let go of Lin Jinhuan's hand as if nothing had happened, and put that hand in a regular manner. Put it back in place.

Then Xue Yao said to Lin Jinhuan: "Don't do this again in the future."

**

After a dark night of torment, many cracks appeared on the ice peak.

This ice peak soars into the clouds, and it is very majestic when viewed from a distance, but it is impossible to see the top at a glance.The transparent mountain stretches straight into the sky, as if piercing the sky, leaving only the golden light on the top of the mountain constantly bewitching the people at the foot of the mountain.

This golden light is like a mirage in the desert, the clear springs and oases intertwined with phantoms, all of which lure the dying passers-by to the abyss willingly.

At the foot of the mountain, there are bones scattered all over the place, obviously having experienced several vicious fights.

Shan Ren lay on his back on the ice, the biting cold allowed him to recover his consciousness for a moment.He clearly felt that the internal force in his dantian was dissipating bit by bit, the blood under his body had frozen into ice, and the knife wound on his back almost cut him in two.

I might be buried here, Shanren thought.

There was no sound in his ears, but Shan Ren felt a black shadow flash past his eyes.Before he had time to think about it, his strong desire to survive made him raise his hand and grab a corner of his clothes.

His fingers were stiff from the cold, black and purple, and they had long since lost the appearance of copying scriptures under the fluorescent lamp.

The black shadow stopped in front of his eyes, and Shan Ren gripped even harder the corner of his clothes, which was his only life-saving straw.

In his hazy consciousness, he only heard a male voice sounding above his head, and the person came calmly and said, "So it's the Abbot of Compassion and Forbearance, I'm sorry."

At this time another voice broke in, and the voice said: "Why is this bald donkey with a scar here?"

Shocked by the words "scarred and bald donkey", Shanren suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.His eyes gradually recovered, and the two people in front of him turned out to be Lin Jinhuan and Xue Yao, two demons.

Before Shanren looked down on Shanzhen for being with the Demon Sect, but now this is his only driftwood.

Shan Ren's lips were opened and closed, and a hoarse cry came from his throat. Just as he tried to speak with the last of his strength, dozens of black shadows jumped out of the pile of dead people, killing moves followed one after another. .

"court death."

Xue Yao scolded in a low voice, and Lin Jinhuan and Lin Jinhuan dodged to the left and right, and a blood mist suddenly rose from the snow.

Shanren could no longer see clearly what happened later, he only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears, scalding hot blood was constantly splashing on his face, stumps and broken arms fell around him like rain.

These people are really stupid.In the bloody storm, Shan Ren thought with some disdain.Dealing with Lin Jinhuan at this time is just to make a wedding dress for Ji Ning.I don't know what ecstasy soup Ji Ning poured into these sects to make them so determined.Even if these sects help Ji Ning remove all obstacles, they are just the stepping stones for Ji Ning to get "Unreasonable Language Collection".

Although Shan Ren is dying, his head is clearer than ever, and his past self is really seeking skin from a tiger.

Unknowingly, the surroundings returned to a deathly calm, and Shan Ren could no longer hear any sound in his ears, as if he was the only one left in this vast and boundless wild land.

Are they all gone.Shan Ren thought with some despair.

Just as he was trying to find out what was going on around him, the two figures turned back in front of Shan Ren, only to hear Xue Yao's voice floating from the top.

Xue Yao said to him sincerely: "Abbot, please take care, we have important things to do, so let's go first."

Shan Ren trembled all over, how could he allow these two people to leave just like that.Seeing that Xue Yao was really about to leave, Shan Ren struggled to get up, and hugged Xue Yao's leg desperately.

Xue Yao raised his eyebrows, deliberately knowing the advisor and asked, "Abbot, what do you mean?"

The strength of Shan Ren's whole body was gathered in one place, and he tried his best to force out a sentence from the bottom of his throat: "Take...take me away..."

Lin Jinhuan at the side glanced at Shanren, unmoved.He said to Xue Yao: "Brother Xue, why are you talking nonsense with him? Just kill him."

Xue Yao didn't speak, but just looked down at Shanren with a smile.

If Lin Jinhuan and Xue Yao really don't want to rescue Shanren, they can leave on their own.Shan Ren understood that the two of them were waiting for him to make a bargaining chip, so he half sat up, swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, and stumbled, said: "This is... this is the Fanjing Formation, I think...you need to break the formation if you want to get out."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned black, and he fell headlong on the ice.