"Duo Duo Duo..."
Yi Heng hugged his shoulders with both arms, but his teeth couldn't stop shaking up and down.
At this time, he crouched in the corner of the wall, regardless of the image or whether it would attract the attention of the monks in the stone house in the wall.
The cold, which pierced into the heart and bone marrow, came so suddenly.
The last breath was like the fine sand of fire, which made him comfortable. In an instant, it seemed to change the whole world. The cold from all directions forced him to squat in the corner of the wall and hug himself for warmth.
But this heaven and earth in the divine consciousness is no different from the heaven and earth just now.
"Duo Duo Duo..."
He looked around without any difference.
No wind, no snow, no ice, only cold.
Not only the Taoist clothes on the body have become furnishings, but even the four layers of refining body have become furnishings. The unexplained cold penetrates into the flesh and bone marrow like living creatures.
Just like the heat that made him comfortable before, for no reason.
But now I miss that hot more.
The arms tightened again, and the muscles tightened the Taoist clothes. Although it was useless, it was an instinct.
The cold in his memory was far, far back, thousands of years ago, far from stepping on the path of cultivating immortals.
"Hoo Hoo......"
Exhale the heat vigorously without white fog.
He somehow understood why the monks had to go back to the stone house.
At the same time, he wondered whether the cold was his own illusion. The world itself was not cold, but actually it was the cold in his heart.
Night has long fallen.
No, there's actually no night here.
It has always been a little light from thousands of stone houses within each fence.
That light should be emitted from one or several dry star stones, through the small window of the stone house and into this heaven and earth.
Although it was a faint light, it gave him the courage to persevere.
At least, he knows that there are still people alive in this world.
"Hiss... Pa."
In the corner, the bowed body close to the wall rushed forward, like a terrible attack on the back.
Suddenly, there was no time to respond. The whole man fell forward and made full contact with the hard ground.
But just touching the ground, like touching an oil pan, the whole person instantly flew.
When he flew to about three feet, his originally iron green face suddenly became ferocious, and his body instantly fell to the ground.
As soon as the feet landed, a gloomy chill pierced the animal leather shoes and spread from the center of the foot to the heart.
His body, which had just stood firm, suddenly shook and seemed unable to resist the attack of the cold.
The chill came not from the air, but from the ground.
He raised one foot, and that was his first reaction.
When one foot touches the ground, the biting chill seems to be reduced a lot.
Just now, an overwhelming cold stabbed into the vest contacting the wall and made him instinctively fall forward.
When his hands and chest and abdomen touched the ground, more cold came, and he instinctively flew up again.
It was only when the body flew three feet in the air that it was like falling into an ice hole. The blood of the whole body was almost frozen. As soon as the mana stagnated, it fell down like a mortal.
"There is cold ice three feet above his head." he looked up into the air and muttered to himself, proving that he was still alive.
"How cold the earth is under his feet." he lowered his head and didn't need to think about it. He also knew that tonight, he might suffer the biggest test since the cultivation of immortals.
"Tap!"
Replace the left foot standing on the ground with the right foot. If you don't change it, I'm afraid the blood of the left foot will be frozen.
God, the cold of three feet is unbearable. If it gets colder above three feet, the blood will freeze in an instant and fall down, I'm afraid it will be torn apart like ice.
It's so cold on the ground, not to mention that it's impossible to dig the ground.
He began to be disappointed with the four-layer body refining decision.
Heaven can't, earth can't. do you want to rob a stone house?
The idea flashed through my mind.
There is a family inside the fence. If you want to rob, I'm afraid you'll die faster.
Will there be no friars who can kill him in the family that can stand here?
"Duo Duo Duo..."
After several changes just now, the originally clenched teeth began to tremble up and down again.
"Run!" a thought came into his mind, and then without hesitation, he took a big step and ran quickly down the street.
One incense stick, two incense sticks.
With his physical strength, he ran hard in the deserted street.
"Pa pa..."
A series of footsteps attracted the peeping of divine knowledge in countless stone houses, but he didn't stop, but ran faster.
Between heaven and earth, he seemed to be the only one left.
The glow in the distance did not increase or decrease, and the faint light emitted from the stone houses surrounded by walls did not increase or decrease.
Along the ten foot wide road between the walls, he ran endlessly and aimlessly around the families surrounded by the walls.
It seems that only by running like this can we get rid of the cold in the bone marrow and the cold in the heart.
"Ho ho ho..."
An hour later, he began to open his mouth and breathe cold.
After many years of cultivating immortals, why have you ever had the experience of running only on the flesh?
Her eyebrows were wrinkled and her eyes were filled with despair.
He kept looking at the stone houses inside the left and right walls. Maybe when he couldn't hold up, he still had to break through after all.
He could feel that the chill on his head was falling, but the on the ground was not weakened.
Originally, the air above the head was like an ice cave, but now it has dropped to about two feet.
He suddenly realized.
Perhaps when the cold in the sky completely merges with the ground, it is the time of dawn and his liberation.
Although there is no night or day here.
But he has determined that this is the difference between night and day.
But among them, it is bound to experience cold from the sky, just like the earth covered with a thick quilt.
How could he escape such undifferentiated coverage when he was in this world?
After an hour, the cold over the sky will drop to about one foot.
After another hour, he will be covered all over.
The alternation of night and day is the alternation of life and death.
He stretched out his right hand and wiped his face with his palm.
It's like wiping the sweat off your face.
But in fact, he didn't shed a drop of sweat, just felt that he should shed sweat.
"If you live through tonight, you must find a stone house where you can live." he told him secretly.
In the fast running, he looked up hard at the unchanged air.
Although there was no change, he knew that the thick quilt was slowly covered by the numb chill from the sky cover.
Everything between heaven and earth will be covered.
He lowered his head suddenly, and the blood on his forehead flowed again.
At this time, he really felt the coming of death.
"Pop pop..."
The soles of animal leather shoes seemed to be frozen into ice and made a harsh "snap" sound when they touched the increasingly cold and hard ground.
He just kept his head down and ran hard forward.
The lower jaw pressed against the chest, and the chill from the neck became more and more obvious.
The chill above is still gradually pressing down.
He had to bend his waist and run like a thief.
The two sides are as like as two peas.
There are always shining stone houses around.
The constant glow in the distance firmly blocks the heaven and earth here.
A shadow shot fiercely into the wall.
With a "click", the figure just flew into the wall and didn't land, it was like touching the power grid and shooting back at a faster speed.
"Wow" a mouthful of blood sprayed out, but as soon as it was sprinkled into the air, it turned into ice and fell to the ground.
"Hum! Overestimate yourself!"
A cold hum came from a stone house inside the fence.
"Wow!" the sound of cold hum came into my ears. The figure was like being hit hard, and then spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a stone. "Bang" hit the ground and slid back four or five feet until it was blocked by the wall behind him.
Yi Heng couldn't care about the tumbling heat flow from his chest and abdomen. He used his hands and feet together and climbed up hard.
The chill from his head could not allow him to look up, but his eyes tilted upward.
The wall is still a wall, and the light scattered from the stone house in the wall has not been affected.
But the cold hum just now came from the stone house and hit him hard in the heart.
The stone house was the one he could not bear the cold from heaven and earth and was ready to go in to avoid.
However, without the help of the monks in the stone house, he can never enter the fence.
The whole wall is covered with arrays.
Thousands of families and walls are all covered with arrays within a hundred thousand miles.
There is nowhere to go in the whole world.
The despair in his heart and the pain from his heart, the cold of his hands and feet from the ground, and the cold of his neck and vest collided in his body in an instant.
This collision, originally traceless.
But at the moment, he could feel it.
Just between the elixir fields, when the blood mana solidified, the feeling of despair and pain, the real cold and the piercing cold hit each other in an instant.
He just felt dark in front of his eyes and turned over to the ground.
......
"The eastern glow is abnormal, the color is obscure, like gold but not gold, like fire but not fire. Is there a top-grade dry star stone?"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
In the stone house inside the wall, countless figures shot out. Before the monk's voice fell, more than a dozen figures rushed into the air and sped to the East.
"Hum! The best dry star stone? There is no one in ten thousand. How can it be produced so easily? It's also a good dry star stone with dark gold in the Western glow and strong physical properties..."
Not all the monks who shot out rushed to the East. Dozens of figures looked to the left and right in the distance. Considering the moment, they rushed to the West.
Suddenly, the world became lively, and people shot out. In an instant, they chose the direction and galloped away, afraid it was a minute late.
In the corner of the wall, a bent and stiff body, like an abandoned stone, looks very abrupt on the integrated street.
But at this time, hundreds of millions of monks left the stone houses and rushed to the four directions. No one looked back at the sudden bodies.