Holding Yan Bingrou's hand, as if holding her past and present life. At this moment, Qin Shaoyou suddenly felt that this moment was extremely familiar. Perhaps, in the past life of endless years, did he have ever held her hand like this? At that moment, will he tell the separation as soon as possible?

Yes, this is the moment of separation. Yan Bingrou is a fairy at this moment and will follow the immortal pool to practice in another world. In the Holy Cultivation Continent, she has completed the path of cultivation in this world.

"I will walk along the Huaxian Pool in this world of heaven and practice. I am afraid that this will be our last encounter in this life!"

Yan Bingrou is now in her little daughter's posture, her face is full of sadness, and her words are full of reluctance!

She will travel through all worlds in the universe with the immortal pool. If a practitioner wants to walk through the depths of the sky like the immortal pool, break through the barriers of the sky, and enter another star world in the sky, he will definitely be a strong man in the perfect realm of the great sages. But in this world, who can easily reach that realm, or who can be so genius and be able to reach the perfect realm of the great sages in just a few decades?

"Will the immortal pool? One day, I will make it a weapon in your hand, and you will be its master. At that moment, we can control our destiny, and it will not be very far away, in this life!"

Qin Shaoyou hugged Yan Bingrou tightly at this moment, and said in her ear with a very firm voice.

"Well, I believe Shaoyou will be able to do it. I believe that one day, we will meet again in a corner of the sky, and at that moment, we will never be separated again!"

Yan Bingrou disappeared into Qin Shaoyou's thought space with reluctance and sadness. At this time, Qin Shaoyou's thoughts also returned to his body. He opened his eyes and saw an endless snowfield scenery. He knew that he had returned to the real world from the heaven and earth of the Immortal Pool.

Zi Ling was also confused on his body, pressing against him, sleeping quietly, like an unparalleled sleeping beauty.

At this moment, Qin Shaoyou's body was still very weak and his Taoist strength was lost. If it weren't for his strong physical strength, he would have not even had the strength to get up at this time, let alone holding Zi Ling at this time.

Zi Ling was also seriously injured this time. She was also because of the blood of the demon clan and her vitality was extremely powerful. Otherwise, she would have been unable to bear the blow from the evil king's clone and died.

This time, Qin Shaoyou was the most miserable time in these years. However, it is no wonder that it was extremely shocking to be able to save his life when facing a blow that already has the clone of the evil king of the great sage and the evil king. I believe that at this moment, people think that Qin Shaoyou has long been dead. How can a great heavenly being withstand the blow of the power of the great sage?

"The possession of the ancient god Shennong can protect my divine thoughts from the immortals; a ray of fairy light on the ancient bronze sword protects my Taoist body without breaking. However, if there was a second attack just now, I must have been swallowed and refined by the evil king's clone. Fortunately, Sister Zi Ling took me into the immortal transformation pool in time and was saved by Sister Yan. Otherwise, my life would be lost at this moment. At this moment, the clones of the evil king must have been exiled by Sister Yan to the turbulence of time and space. If they want to return to this world unless their true bodies are dispatched."

Qin Shaoyou was walking on the snow field with Zi Ling in his arms, thinking in his heart!

Zi Ling was too seriously injured this time and must have been sleeping for a long time. However, fortunately, Qin Shaoyou had many supreme treasures like Linglong Fruit King. Zi Ling's magic holy soldier turned into an ordinary ring and was carried in his hand. He could only take the Longling Fruit King in the magic holy soldier in one thought, and then put it into Zi Ling's mouth. However, because Zi Ling was sleeping, she could not open the world gate of the magic holy soldier, and they could not enter the magic holy soldier world.

Linglong Fruit King melts when he enters his mouth. When he swallows the purple bell, his qi and blood improve, his breath stabilizes, and his body improves rapidly, but it will definitely take some time to truly awaken.

Originally, Qin Shaoyou wanted to take that half-step Linglong Immortal Fruit to Zi Ling, but he was afraid that the medicine was too strong, so he gave up because Zi Ling's current physical condition could not bear it.

Qin Shaoyou didn't know what kind of place this place was, and even in this endless ice field, he could only step forward in the wind and snow.

It will take some time for his Taoist body to recover. This time he was injured too much. Even though he had magical skills and supreme spiritual fruit, he could not be as intact as before for a while.

At this moment, it can be said that Qin Shaoyou is very weak, just like an ordinary mortal. Because he has no Taoist power and strong qi and blood, he is like a mortal without cultivation. He will be afraid of cold and hunger.

Just like at this moment, he was walking in the wind and snow with Zi Ling in his arms. He only had to pass through a ten-mile ice and snow peak to reach a ice forest, where he could block the wind and snow.

If it were the past, he could only take a while to complete the journey, but it would be so difficult to complete this journey at this moment, not to mention that there was a purple bell in his arms. Every step he took would require all his energy and even more courage to take the next step.

If it were in the past, he would not have to go to the ice trees to hide from the wind and snow, but at this moment, he needed a place to block the wind and snow. Otherwise, in this cold ice field, he would soon die like an ordinary mortal.

Of course, at this moment, Zi Ling also seemed extremely weak. If you sleep in such a wind and snow, you may never wake up. Therefore, Qin Shaoyou can ignore his life and death at this time, but Zi Ling must not be in trouble.

Therefore, no matter how difficult it is to walk or how much the price it pays, he must continue.

From a powerful practitioner to an ordinary mortal, Qin Shaoyou seemed to go back to the past, facing the plague and the cold-blooded and ruthless black armored soldiers in the small village, he was so helpless, how much he hoped that a fairy would come to the world and beautify the gauze dress.

Therefore, no matter how time changes, he will never forget that day, like a little fairy, saving him, his mother and the whole village between life and death.

However, at that time, Ye Yurou saved him, and at this moment, he had to rely on himself, step by step, with the wind and snow, enduring the hunger and cold, and moving forward with difficulty.

The world is quiet, with only the whistling sound of wind and snow. Qin Shaoyou walked alone, and he fell into the wind and snow again and again, and got up again and again, looking embarrassed and miserable.

The blood in his body was dry, and the attack of the evil king's clone was as strong as a great sage. At this time, it can be said that he had damaged his origin, and even the various supreme saints and magical techniques in his body could no longer be activated. At this time, he only relied on the supreme medicinal power of the Longling Fruit King, and the trace of blood deep in his body to support him.

Whether it is the "One Yuan Holy Method", the Rejuvenation Art, or the power of the Yin and Yang Holy Vein in the body, the spirit is hidden at the deepest part of the Taoist body and can no longer be activated. Life is almost at its end.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have given up long ago, but Qin Shaoyou would never give up. Even if the qi and blood have dried up and his vitality has been exhausted, he still has to complete this journey by relying on his unyielding will.

"I have walked too much in a journey of life and death. How can I give up this period?"

There was a voice echoing in Qin Shaoyou's heart, and that wisp of immortal thought actually had a tendency to grow!

Holding the purple bell and moving forward in the wind and snow, at this moment, he forgot that the cycle of life will be rebirth again, and he also forgot that he is a practitioner, and he just uses the power of an ordinary person to fight death.

At this moment, he also had endless insights in his heart. This is an ordinary mortal's perception of life and death, and an unyielding struggle against destiny.

Zi Ling was also cold all over at this time, with no trace of blood on her beautiful face, and she looked extremely pale. Obviously, this environment is not suitable for Zi Ling to sleep and recover from her wounds. If the Taoist body invades the cold air again, I am afraid that Zi Ling's qi and blood will be frozen and fall into a deep sleep forever.

The road ahead is vast and I don’t know when it will end. Qin Shaoyou only knows his own journey. He has been walking for a long time and is very tired. He really wants to have a good sleep.

Zi Ling in his arms frowned slightly at this moment, and there seemed to be a painful expression on his face. When Qin Shaoyou's Yu Nian saw it, he was shocked. The thought of wanting to fall asleep was swept away, and then a force surged from nowhere in his body, which suddenly made him stand up straight and his eyes became colder.

Because he felt a big crisis shrouding the sky, and this ice forest, someone had been waiting for him for a long time.

The power at this moment comes from the deepest part of the body, which is the thought of the ancient god Shennong, and it is still in its own body.

Moreover, it has manifested again at this moment of life and death!

Qin Shaoyou didn't know why the Taoist thought of the ancient god Shennong did not leave his body and was still attached to him, but no matter what, it was his only support now.

The Taoist thoughts of Shennong’s ancient Taoism appeared again, and changes suddenly occurred in Qin Shaoyou’s body. The holy veins that were originally like stagnant water suddenly moved. The "One Yuan Holy Method" could finally flow slowly, and the power was gradually returning to the body.

With a calm expression, Qin Shaoyou carried Zi Ling behind her back, tied her belt tightly, looked at the ancient woods ahead with a cold look, and said indifferently: "Does the people from the ancient sect have to stay with me forever?"

However, as soon as Qin Shaoyou's words fell, a young man with red hair walked out of the ice forest and said, "It's not just the ancient sect, but also my Yin-Yang clan!"

"Add me, kid!"

The voice of the old monster in the sky also came sinisterly, and then the ice forest shattered and turned into a land of nothingness.

The awakened young strong man from the ancient sect, a mysterious strong man from the Yin and Yang clan, and the old monster in Tianyin, each stood in one direction, forming a triangle to surround Qin Shaoyou.
Chapter completed!