Chapter 502: Song of Ice and Fire (1)

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The snowstorm raged, and Lin Luoran clung to the dragon's horn. When the silver dragon broke the ice and entered the moment, the group of snow and snow had already whistled. Lin Luoran frowned, instinctively released a real fire that was only in the Yuan Ying period. A cyclone cyclone.
When the cyclone was stagnant, she had caught the dragon horn and did not enter the ice lake.
The mirrored ice lake shattered, the broken ice rubbed the forest and flew over the cheeks. The dragons were the kings of the water. These ice and snow were strange and strange, and they did not dare to make it in front of the silver dragon. They avoided it.
Only one blinked, Lin Luoran was already underwater, she noticed that the dragon's tail was shaking, and her heart was secretly anxious. The storm was finally chased up?
Lin Luoran's post-trick has not yet been shot, Yinlong has taken her all the way to the depths of the lake, the lake naturally avoids, unexpectedly not cold. The lake has once again lived on the ice peak, and the unknown blizzard did not catch up.
Lin Luoran looked back. The silver dragon's tail was covered with a hoarfrost. It seems that he was just injured.
The ice layer on the lake reached a dozen meters thick. The silver dragon took Lin Luoran into the ice and sneaked into the deep distance but still did not bottom out. The bottom of the lake did not say fish, and even the algae could not be seen. Lin Luoran The previously perceived fluctuations are also unknown.
Riding the silver dragon in the vast lake water search, even a shellfish can not see, should not be their own mistakes, Lin Luoran felt that there is nowhere to be ignored, so that Yinlong temporarily stopped.
Away from the lake, the light is dim, and the silver dragon swims with muddy lake mud, and the line of sight is blurred. When the lake mud settled and the line of sight became wider, Lin Luoran was keenly aware of the divergence of light at a certain part of the lake.
Like a round of bright moon who was hidden in the water, the lake swayed, Lin Luoran felt quite familiar with the scene in front of him.
Lin Luoran pondered for a while, thinking of Yang in the "God of the Condor Heroes" jumped into the cold pool, Tan Shui through the place to have a hole in the sky, the heart of the aura, shot the silver dragon's forehead.
"where to!"
The silver dragon swayed under the body to understand that one person pterosaur swam to the bottom of the lake, she and the silver dragon into a group of blue light.
The light path is long and endless. In terms of the size of the silver dragon, it is extremely reluctant to enter and exit. Lin Luoran pity it hurts, and asks that as long as the small silver fish can come out on the dragon's bone, it will be moved back to the space. .
Lin Luoran walked down the tunnel. After half a day, I saw the end of the door. Through a translucent light door, she faintly heard the embarrassment on the other side.
She hesitated for a while, or crossed the door.
At that moment, Lin Luoran did not think that there was any scene behind the door waiting for her. It can only be said that life is always more than a novel, and it is more YY than the imaginary comprehension.
The group of devil dances, the head of the snake, the head of the Tauren, the long tail, the short ears, and all kinds of semi-demons and half-humans form a circle.
The angry emotions on their faces were obvious, and Lin Luoran was surprised by the two people in the middle of the circle.
A person has a red face, and his face is very strange. He is a treasurer who enters the Qingqiu world together! The other wolf is unbearable, holding the old man who holds the right calf of Baojia, it is the old Liao!
Lin Luoran felt that his temple had jumped out.
She crossed the light door, always made a movement, and in the eyes of a brush, Bao Jia was relieved, and Liao was very resentful.
He is not the image of an alien with a red nose, but a simple old fisherman who has seen him in Dongting.
"Hey daughter, fortunately you are coming..." Old Liao gave a tear in his nose, and the hatred of those half-human and half-devils with weapons was pulled.
Old Liao has not yet rushed, and a Tauren has waved his metal rod to Lin Luoran.
Lin Luoran had an unusual headache and escaped the attack of the Tauren. The snake tail was entangled there. The scene was extremely chaotic. The old Liao wanted to sneak away and was caught by Baojia:
"Get things done by you soon!"
Old Liao was caught in the collar, because of poor breathing, his face rose into eggplant color.
"The old man wants to run and grab him!"
"They are a group of people, don't let go."
"Yes, the Terran is the most embarrassing..."
Multicolored magical colors, various magic weapons attack, the scene is a mess, Lin Luoran thought about it, from the space to find a few "smelly mushrooms" still go everywhere, really a vomiting sound, her fingertips regularly beat The white mist was indistinguishable, and he threw a few small spells to confuse the line of sight. Lin Luoran took the treasure and took the treasures and the old Liao to leave the place.
For a long time, the old Liao was dying, and Lin Luoran took the two out of the soil.
Different from the ice seal outside the lake, it is in the summer, the birds in the deep mountains where the Lin Luoran are located, the berry red dragonfly hanging between the branches, attracting the apes to climb, the birds to feed, a peaceful scene, the air Fresh and sour people can't help but take two more.
Different from Lin Luoran and Baojia Shuli in Tsui Lin, the image of Lao Liao is very embarrassing, and it is dirty, with a few rotten leaves on his head, and his eyebrows are on the trunk of the ant nest.
Bao Jia brow wrinkled and stretched, and opened and wrinkled: "He is your uncle?"
uncle? Lin Luoran remembered the scene where Lao Liao had been holding Bao Jia's calf before, and he could not pretend not to know the old man. Seeing the old Liao eyes turn around, Lin Luoran also wonders, "How did he depend on you?"
Bao Jia looked at Lao Liao sideways. "What is his origin? It has been alive for so many years."
Lin Luoran a glimpse, and finally understood the meaning of Bao Jia, she and Lao Liao are also old acquaintance?
Old Liao was looking at the sky, and Lin Luoran frowned slightly after listening to it. When Bao Jia came out of the earth, he had met Lao Liao? The two even drifted together to the Nami League... It’s nothing to lose because of this, but Liao is so cleverly selling the
Avenue Book
to her in the N2 Star Grocery Shop?
"What else are you holding me?"
The old Liao counted the ants and screamed twice. "The focus now is on the little green fox. If you don't want a way, it will have to become an ice cube."
Lao Liao made a good move to transfer the topic method. In the poke, Lin Luoran’s thoughts were not bad. She looked at the forest surrounded by clouds and fog.
I received your paper crane and I came here. Is this Qingqiujie? Where is the ice lake?"
Lao Liao ran away from a dull-tailed golden-tailed long-tailed monkey, picked a wild pear and chewed: "This is the Qingqiu world, and the lake is also the Qingqiu boundary. Now the ice and snow are forced, and then no way, the little fox sooner or later. I have to become an Arctic fox to survive."
Here is the green hills!
Lin Luoran looked at the mountains and it was indeed a waste of weather, but the monsters were poorly repaired, and even the complete shape was gone. However, the thought of the lack of "Emperor's Slurry", those half-human and half-beasts with strange heads and horses can also make sense.
"First of all, regardless of the Qingqiu world, what have you come in, what is the snow outside? Where is Xiaoqinghu?"
Lao Liao was a little annoyed. "I also blame me. If I don't move the temple of Laos, there will be nothing. Xiaoqinghu is now trapped in the temple. This snow and ice is also here. Now I want to return this thing." No!"
Old Liao spent a long time in his arms, and he did not know where he came from to find a diamond-shaped red-shaped diamond-shaped crystal. After a few steps, Lin Luoran suddenly felt a heat.
Looking at the old Liao, it is not hot, Lin Luoran touched it with his hand, surprised by the huge fire aura in the diamond-shaped crystal.
Such a strong fire aura, smashed the crystal, can not guarantee a fire can burn the earth's fine light, how to get the big killer, how to get the old Liao?
"The temple you said is on the ice peak outside?"
Old Liao nodded, Lin Luoran pointed to the diamond-shaped crystal in his hand and asked, "It will not be that you touched this crystal stone, only to attract a thousand miles of ice peaks?"
She always knew that Lao Liao’s work was not reliable, and it should not be such a disclosure. The song of ice and fire, can this fire crystal in the temple be taken at will?
The old Liao's face became a purple eggplant. "How could I, I and Xiaoqinghu go to the temple, this piece of fire crystal has fallen from the altar!"