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Chapter 941 Xiaoxiao

In the giant bronze palace.

Feng Wuji and Dong Shenyue stared at Lin Huang with their brows furrowed, with a hint of resentment and a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

They were resentful that Qin Changsheng had removed his ribs and used them as torches to protect the peace of the human race, but he had been scolded for a thousand years. How could they not be resentful?

But what if...

Once Lin Huang removes Qin Changsheng's body, the head of the Heavenly Evil God under the seal will surely reappear in the world. In time, when the Heavenly Evil God comes back to life, who knows what kind of disaster it will cause.

They are not saints.

But they are not willing to create sin with their hands...

By then, perhaps in the eyes of the world, the Zuojia Ming Cult will be the eternal demon sect.

While thinking, Feng Wuji solemnly shook his head, "Although we also have a lot of hatred in our hearts, this is wrong. If the dragon head is here, he will never agree!"

"Then you are willing to accept that the Zuojia Ming Cult worked hard to bring peace to the troubled times, but the four ancient tribes stole the fruits and were believed and respected by the superiors. However, the Zuo Jia Ming Cult has become the demon sect that others keep talking about, forever.

Not allowed to turn over?"

Dong Shenyue's expression gradually became distorted. He was shouting and panting, as if there was an evil dragon in his heart that wanted to revive, but was suppressing it.

"What's wrong is wrong. This is the self-identification of warriors!"

Feng Wuji still shook his head.

Lin Huang sneered, seeming to be tainted with a trace of the ruthless Lin Huang's aura. However, he did not have too much entanglement, rolled up his sleeves and robe, and continued:

"I want to see Senior Sister Xiaoxiao!"

Feng Wuji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Huang no longer persisted. Then he waved his hand, and while he was making seals with both hands, a formation slowly condensed from his hands, emitting light blue light.

Then, the formation roared and headed towards Qin Changsheng's sculpture.

Buzz.

Buzzing.

Within a few breaths, Qin Changsheng's sculpture began to buzz and began to shake.

Everyone looked up.

I saw a gap gradually appearing at the heart of the sculpture. A steady stream of cold air surged out of it, causing the temperature of the entire huge hall to drop at an extremely fast speed, making it bone-chilling.

Lin Huang's brows furrowed slightly, and then his figure swept forward, following the gap and entering the world inside Qin Changsheng's sculpture.

When Lin Huang entered it, he felt an endless chill wrapped around his body. Even though he was now at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor, he was unable to stop him.

If you stay here for a while, you might turn into an ice sculpture.

The power of fire in Lin Huang's body slowly boiled, resisting the invasion of cold air. At the same time, he raised his head and looked around...

Everywhere you look is filled with thousands of years of ice!

And among the countless ice cracks, there is a flourishing snow lotus growing, as holy as snow, and overflowing with fragrance.

In the entire ice cellar, in addition to the cold and snow lotus, there are countless small and inconspicuous objects, making it seem like a warm room.

However, no matter how cozy the room is, it looks extremely cold under the power of frost.

All objects have been frozen and have lost their original memories.

In the center of the ice cellar, there is a bright jade stone platform.

On the stone platform...

...There is an ice coffin!

call!

Lin Huang took a long breath and looked at the ice coffin in front of him. His thoughts suddenly became extremely complicated. He knew that there was a woman in the ice coffin in front of him.

That is the woman that my senior brother will never forget in his life.

Until her death, Senior Sister Xiaoxiao never gave up on resurrecting her.

Lin Huang resisted the coldness all over his body, clenched his fists, and moved forward with extremely heavy steps.

Gradually...

Lin Huang approached the ice coffin.

He stood on tiptoe with depression and anxiety, and looked at the woman in the ice coffin.

That woman.

The beauty is breathtaking.

At least, when Lin Huang saw the woman's face, he was stunned on the spot.

Although the woman was lying in the ice coffin without the slightest breath of life, she had a cheek that was like the first snow, quiet and soft. There was also a hint of cold nobility in the softness.

The woman looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Wearing a snow-white flowing fairy dress with wide sleeves, a red cloak underneath her body, her hair is covered with silky silk, embellished with a wooden hairpin that must have been written by Qin Changsheng.

And the long eyelashes are still covered with snow-white ice flowers, making the woman even more cold-eyed and holy.

The woman lies quietly in it, just like a natural snow girl, it is extremely stunning and intoxicating!

...ahem!

Suddenly, Lin Huang coughed violently because of the coldness that penetrated his bones. Then he shook his head helplessly and sighed with a smile:

"It turns out that Senior Sister Xiaoxiao is so good-looking, Senior Brother... Your quasi-emperor realm is not worthy of Senior Sister Xiaoxiao. You need to be at the Great Emperor realm!"

Lin Huang looked at the woman in the ice coffin, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, looking extremely happy.

How can such a woman not be pitied by others? No wonder Qin Changsheng was pinned down by a big stone when he saw Senior Sister Xiaoxiao outside the Snow Cottage and could not move any further.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, my name is Lin Huang!"

Lin Huang looked at the woman in the ice coffin and introduced himself, "I am the descendant of the master and the descendant of the senior brother! Once again, my name is Lin Huang! When you wake up, remember to give me a greeting gift!"

When he said this, Lin Huang suddenly looked stunned.

Then I felt lost...

Back then, Qin Changsheng paid a huge price to resuscitate Xiaoxiao, but in the end he never completed it. With Qin Changsheng's quasi-emperor status back then, even if Senior Sister Xiaoxiao really dies, he can still restore Senior Sister Xiaoxiao's physical body.

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However, Senior Sister Xiaoxiao is still alive, and Qin Changsheng is still helpless. This shows that the reason why Xiaoxiao cannot be revived is not that simple.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang suddenly took out the flower of the other side from the ring...

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, I have found the flower of the other side! I paid for this with my life, and I almost died in the hands of Huangfu Tianxia!"

"But don't worry, Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, Senior Brother is no longer here. But I will continue to work hard. One day, I will find the Sacred Heart Bodhi, the Ancient Nirvana Pill, and the Spirit of the Heavenly Tribulation Soul to wake you up!"

"Senior brother's wish is my wish!"

Lin Huang waved the Bianhua flower in front of Xiaoxiao, with a smile on his face.

"It's a pity... Senior brother told me how to save you. But he didn't want to tell me how to make him truly reappear in the world! He has returned to the romantic world, but he is a dead man after all, and it doesn't look good!"

"If I can save you, and then bring my senior brother back to life! In this way, maybe you will all be happy!"

Lin Huang sighed, regretted, and looked at the woman in the ice coffin with a smile on his face, seeming to feel a rare intimacy.

"Senior Brother, he is a bit stingy. Every time I want to learn his martial arts, I have to wait until a certain level, which is very uncomfortable. When Senior Sister Xiaoxiao wakes up one day, you have to stand by me!"

"Also, even though senior brother created three thousand worlds and lived as long as heaven and earth, among all the martial arts, I still like Snow Falling on Earth the most!"

"You bury your bones in the mud under the spring, but I will send you to the world with a head full of snow!"

"I don't know why, among so many powerful martial arts, I only like the saddest one. Maybe... it's very similar to my ten years!"

"So...Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, I will definitely revive you!"


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