110. Chapter 110 The mountains are cold and the ground is frozen
Xiaobao has been sitting on the threshold of the dormitory for several hours.
When she said this, she deliberately said it to the person in the next room.
After coming from the Sanqing Hall, Lord Lian locked himself in the room and had never left the house.
Even when Xiaobao brought fruit to knock on the door, the room just responded lightly, asking her not to disturb her.
After a while, there was still no sound in the room. Xiaobao's frown became tighter and tighter. He felt even more unworthy of Qingyin's punishment.
Xiaobao knew the determination to worship Lord Lian as his teacher at the beginning, Xiaobao knew the most.
In order to get to Penglai, the girl Qingyin suffered a lot of hardships when she was able to stand on her shoulders.
Several times, as a demon, she wanted to give up, but Qingyin did not slacken at all.
That kind of perseverance made Xiaobao both admire and impressed.
Now, the master has worshipped him, but he still has to endure hardships!
It was obviously Zhu Lan’s fault, so why did you let Qingyin shut down?
She found out where Qingfeng Cliff was at the foot of the mountain.
Few people could withstand the coldness on the mountain. Many of the punished disciples could not bear the coldness on the mountain and the tedious days on the mountain. They asked to dismiss Penglai Fairy Island and become an ordinary citizen.
"Hey! Qingyin, Qingyin, you must hold on! You have finally become a disciple. If you lose your life, it will be more than worth the loss!"
Xiaobao was worried that the people in the house would not hear it, so he deliberately stood under Lord Lian’s window this time and shouted with a loud voice.
There was still light in the hall and no sound was heard.
Xiaobao thought that Lord Lian must have eaten the weight this time and was determined to punish Qingyin.
She shook her head helplessly, intending to give up.
When she turned around and left, she said as she walked, "Qingyin, Qingyin, I have tried my best! Just ask for your own blessings! Alas..."
In a helpless manner, Xiaobao had no choice but to return to the room and think about whether there was any other way to rescue Qingyin.
At the same time, it is only in this house separated by a wall.
Lotus, dressed in white, stood in the middle of the room under a bright night pearl.
His eyes suddenly opened the moment the door of the next room was closed, and the brown eyes had a strange look.
After a while, the eyes disappeared, and along with that white figure was also there.
Qingfeng Cliff.
For some reason, Qingyin clearly felt her body warm at first, and even her hunger disappeared.
But after an hour passed, she felt more and more cold in her body.
Gradually, I felt even more exhausted, and even the teeth fought each other.
Qingyin could no longer calm down, and her body shook and fell down.
When I opened my eyes and looked, I found that the firewood in the fire had gone out at any time.
Looking up at the cave, the white fur is dancing, the strong wind is blowing, the cold wind is rolling into the cave with thick snowflakes...
Qingyin shivered and tried to get up from the ground.
But my body has been frozen, how can I move?
My brain is confused, like a bowl of paste.
"Master, Master...Painter, so cold..." Qingyin's lips froze and made an extremely faint sound.
She curled up in a ball, hoping to relieve some of the coldness.
But how could she know that the cold wind on Qingfeng Cliff could be alleviated like this?
In the end, she couldn't hold on, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she actually fainted...