"Master. / / High-speed update / /" Hunter eyes stagnation, anxious shouting, Master respects his old man what is doing.

The illusory figure ignored the hunter, and the body fluttered in front of Lin Feng. The terrible coldness was to freeze Lin Feng’s **, freeze the true power of Lin Feng, and freeze the soul of Lin Feng.

"It's so cold, so cold." Lin Feng's eyelids are already fighting, as if to fall into the endless abyss, this closed eyes may be death.

"No, I can't die." Lin Feng's heart is screaming wildly, can't die, he still has too many things to do, how can he die, if he dies, the snow moon is over, his parents will be dangerous, Dream, what should she do? He still bears **** hatred, and those who once ignored the lives of his loved ones and friends, how can he let them escape in the world.

He also wants to pursue the supreme martial arts. He does not want his life, the safety of his family and friends to be controlled by others.

With a strong and tough will in mind, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and kept himself fresh.

However, if he can't sleep, how can he be frozen at the moment? The extreme chill may cause him to fall asleep, die, and freeze him alive. He has no power to stop it. He can't do anything with the ice.

Eyes open and look at the majestic illusory figure, Lin Feng's eyes are full of anger, cold, like the eyes of the nine secluded hell, however, everything is irreparable.

The blood of the whole body seems to have stopped flowing, and the power of the real yuan can no longer be mobilized. Lin Feng’s cold eyes are gradually desperate.

"Is it going to die?" Lin Feng’s heart rang, the voice was so weak, his eyes gradually closed and gradually closed...

There are tears, as if to flow out of the eyes, maybe he is not afraid of death, but he fears everything that will happen after death.

His eyes that gradually closed, as if he saw the fascinating face of the dream, the glamour of the snow and the beauty of the snow, the charm of the smile, he seemed to see the eyes of his parents, and saw the desperate look of Xin Ye. He also saw Tang faint, she seems to be crying for herself.

Finally, Lin Feng couldn't see anything. His eyes closed and he couldn't open it anymore.

"Did you die..." This is the last thought of Lin Feng. With a hint of unwillingness, his consciousness is completely gone and falls into the endless death abyss.

............

I don’t know how long it has been, like a century, a long cycle, Lin Feng suddenly felt that he had a sense of consciousness, as if he remembered something, his eyes slammed open, and he saw it flying all over the sky. Snowflakes, constantly spilling into the air.

The cold white snow, floating in the air, fell in Lin Feng's eyes, but it was so beautiful.

"I didn't die?" Lin Feng murmured, and a loud noise came out. The white light flashed, and a white demon jumped to his chest, scratching his face with his hand, and then slowly Lying down, lying in his arms, very serene.

"Dream." Lin Feng's eyes showed a bright smile. This is not a dream. Even a dream proves that he is conscious and conscious, meaning he is still alive.

The head turned slightly, and Lin Feng saw the secluded sitting on the snow beside him. The faint injury of Tang seemed to be much better. It was able to withstand the cold snow and his face was restored with a rosy color.

"You are awake." Tang secluded saw Lin Feng, his eyes showed a sweet smile, moved the body, the snow under her body appeared a mark, and the snow in other places is still so neat, it seems Tang It’s so secluded that I’ve been sitting around Lin Feng’s side.

"What happened, I didn't die?" Lin Feng was full of doubts. On that day, he clearly felt that he was dead and his life was frozen.

"You are dead, you have already died." A voice came, and then in the hut, a figure slowly walked in front of Lin Feng, this person, it was the person who wanted Lin Feng’s life that day, but then his There is no such arrogant killing power on the body, but with a little calm and indifferent, at all

Not that he has such a terrible cultivation.

Lin Feng saw this person revealing a strange look. This person seems to have killed himself once.

"How is the feeling of death?" The old man, who was all white, smiled at Lin Feng and asked.

"I feel very bad." Lin Feng spit out a voice, quite indifferent voice, that feeling, is not a good two words can be summarized, that kind of powerless, that kind of despair, can not be said.

"It feels right to be right, the road is ruthless, people who have experienced death know the preciousness of life; the road is ruthless, and the people who die on the road of pursuing the strong are definitely far more than the living people. You never know the day. The death will be you, Lin Feng, you experienced a death, is there no feeling or understanding?"

The old man in the snow robe said softly, so that Lin Feng’s eyes were slightly stiff, and the indifferent hatred disappeared in an instant.

Death, is not a life experience, summing up the life of a person, the simplest is only two words, life, death, experience death, itself is to experience a supreme realm.

At the moment he was dying, there were countless thoughts and countless figures in his mind. He seemed to understand more what he wanted, and he seemed to see the world more thoroughly.

"The heart can't be opened. You can't even get into the Xuanwujing. It's hard to talk about Tianwu. Let's say that let me help you out of the magic barrier. I won't, everything depends on you, the magic is born, even if your magic is from elsewhere. Come, but if you have no magic in your heart, the devil can't corrode you. If you have a demon in your heart, it is a demon. Why do you need to expel this demon? That devil is your heart, you have no worries, how is the devil, ancient The mighty man slaughtered the sorrows, and the blood flowed into the river in an anger, but he did not become a demon, sanctified, he followed his heart, learned the self, and the devil was sanctified."

The old man in the white robe slowly told me that Lin Feng’s heart was shaking, and the words of the old man in the white robe were similar to those of the teacher of the former Yan Yu, but he was more thorough than the smoke and rain.

I have a clear conscience, and I am going back to me. Even if I am a murderer, I will not be demonized, but I will be sanctified.

The indifference of Lin Feng’s body seemed to have disappeared a lot. He stood up and leaned against the old man in white robes and said: “Lin Feng thanked the seniors for teaching.”

"It’s just a matter of raising your hand. You have died once and you know your heart more thoroughly. You don’t need me to teach you what to do. I can’t teach you. The only one that can be handed over to you is the magical spell, but the magical spell. After all, there are restrictions on strength and weakness. If you have a powerful martial arts, you will be abandoned when you reach a certain level. Only comprehension, only realm, will follow your martial arts life. You now have a heart, I don’t teach you. Others, think about it yourself first."

The old man in white robe said that his body slowly turned and walked toward the hut.

Lin Feng’s eyes were full of thoughts, and then he smiled and hugged Xue Ling, and threw it twice in the air, making Xue Ling’s joyful teeth and claws rise, and it was particularly exciting.

Tang secluded quietly watching Lin Feng teasing Xue Ling, a smile on his lips, Lin Feng at this moment, so true, this is like Lin Feng she knows.

For a moment, Lin Feng held Xue Ling, and then slowly sat down and looked at Tang.

Tang faintly lowered his head slightly, and the smile on his face also converges. However, at this moment her body trembled slightly, only to see Lin Feng's palm, gently stroking over her face.

Looking up, Tang looked at Lin Feng with a faint gaze, and seemed to be a bit sluggish.

"I am very good, remember to take care of yourself." Lin Feng said softly, a bright smile, a gentle voice, even let Tang secluded to have the urge to cry, as a daughter of the Tang family, why do she follow others drifting outside Even at the moment, she feels nervous, but at the moment, she feels that everything she does is worth it.

"Don't say it, I seem to have to break through." Lin Feng smiled, and then the palm of the hand retracted, closed his eyes, and instantly entered the state of entering the state, let Tang faint a burst of gloom, to break through?

Ps: When you are sick, you will find that health is more important. The money is a cloud. If you are sick, you will forget it. Haha, everyone remembers to pay more attention to the body!