The surging spiritual power filled the entire room in an instant. As the spiritual power surged, the chill became more and more intense, as if the person lying on the bed was not a living person, but a piece of thousands of years of ice.

At the same time, Bai Susu and Feng Wanxue's bodies also trembled slightly, and their faces showed incredible expressions at the same time. After a moment, they even raised their realm to the extreme!

Ding Ling closed his eyes and felt the flow of spiritual power in the room and the direction of the cold air coming. He clearly felt that Lin Mengyuan on the bed, the wind and snow at the head of the bed, and the white and soft at the end of the bed, the three people were both cold and cold.

The chill was so strong that it was about to transform spiritual power, and Ding Ling vaguely felt that the three chills were exactly the same!

This discovery shocked him...

Could it be that, as Feng Wanxue said, the soul in Lin Mengyuan's body is actually the life that transformed from the second time a thousand years of ice?

Ding Ling's realm was also constantly improving to resist the cold, and soon his realm was mentioned to the mid-level level. At this time, he looked down at A Youduo, and saw that A Youduo's face was pale and his body was also trembling slightly.

"Give me your hand." Mingyue held Ding Ling's hand in one hand and held A Youduo with the other hand.

Ding Ling felt that his spiritual power was quickly transmitted to A Youduo's body through the bright moon, helping her to dispel the cold.

A Youduo's face turned pale and her eyes became brighter and brighter. At this time, Lin Mengyuan's eyes on the bed also began to turn, just like when she was dreaming in her sleep, her eyes were about to turn, and Lin Mengyuan's eyes were turning faster and faster, as if under her beautiful eyes were not eyeballs, but a top!

"She is about to wake up, you are ready!" A Youduo's clear voice sounded.

Following A Youduo's instructions, Ding Ling instantly raised his realm to the extreme, and at the same time summoned the fish intestine to float high in the air.

Now is not the time to cherish her! As long as Lin Mengyuan has a little trace of demonization, he doesn't mind hurting her first!

At the same time, Feng Wanxue and Bai Susu also opened their eyes at the same time, and the two of them also improved their realm at the same time. Then a trace of unbearableness flashed in Feng Wanxue's eyes, but she still resolutely summoned the Spirit Sword.

A Youduo stretched out his slender jade hand and saw a black light flashing in the air, and the Shennong Ding instantly appeared in her palm.

The next second, Lin Mengyuan slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and at first glance, she could not see any ripples. Facing the pressure of the spiritual sword above her head and the pressure of the three masters of the holy realm, there was no expression on her face. She just quietly looked at the void above.

Ding Ling turned his head to look at Feng Wanxue, and his eyes fell on A Youduo's face again. He saw that the two of them had a very serious look on their faces at the same time, especially Feng Wanxue. Her eyes were as bright as stars, and her hands had quietly formed a strange petal-shaped spiritual skill.

Lin Mengyuan still didn't move, she was like a living dead person opening her eyes. But the bitter coldness she emitted did not dissipate at all. Ding Ling felt that she, Bai Susu, Feng Huaxue, the coldness emitted by these three people had become spiritually transformed, and was gradually connected by an invisible thread.

A trace of determination flashed in Feng Wanxue's eyes, and she saw her hands dancing like light, and she recited unknown scriptures and mantras at the same time. At the same time, A Youduo suddenly withdrew the hand holding Shennong Ding. Her right thumb pressed on the ring finger and middle finger, and pinched out the shape of an orchid finger. Then she loosened her thumb, and her middle finger and ring finger bounced heavily towards Shennong Ding.

Only a melodious bell sounded slowly.

A Youduo kept pounding the Shennong Ding. The bell was mixed with the scriptures of Feng Huaxue. The two of them seemed to be little Taoist priests in the temple.

As the wind swept the snow chant became louder, in just an instant, the house became cold as if it fell into an ice cave.

The next second, Lin Mengyuan's body shook hard! A phantom made of pure spiritual power appeared above her!

Lin Mengyuan closed her eyes again.

Feeling the same attributes of this soul as the ten thousand years of ice, Ding Ling knew that his previous guess had come true. He looked back and then his realm was so powerful that as soon as he shook hands, the fish intestines instantly emitted a magnificent light.

Just one moment, the fish intestine will travel through the soul, and then he will use his supreme spiritual power to explode directly. Even if it is the soul of the ten thousand years of ice, it will definitely be severely damaged! Then, with the soul refining technique used by A Youduo and Feng Wanxue's spirit binding technique, this soul will be unable to escape with its wings!

The bells are roaring and the spells are heard.

Just as Ding Ling thought about it and wanted to control the fish intestines to fall, a low cry suddenly came from the void.

"sister!"

The sound was not heard by men and women. But in an instant, Ding Ling restrained his movements. He looked at the soul in surprise invisibly attracted by the Shennong Ding in the air, and at the same time looked at Feng Wanxue.

Feng Huaxue's spell came to an abrupt end.

"Mengyuan?" The light in her spiritual sword instantly subsided.

"It's me." The soul's voice was still beating. It seemed to be afraid of the Shennong Ding below. At this moment, A Youduo had already withdrawn her hands, and she held up a strange shape at the same time. This was the spiritual skill of soul refining.

Although the soul admitted it personally, Feng Wanxue did not believe it easily. She said in a deep voice: "Tell me, how is Mengyuan's true nature? Have you seized the soul that fused her, or possessed it on her? And, who are you?"

Soul said softly: "Since seven years ago, I was her...she was me..."

"Seven years ago? Where is Lin Mengyuan before?"

"She has already..."

Just as the soul answered Feng Wanxue's question, a thin figure suddenly rushed into the door. Although she was not a practitioner and could not feel the spiritual power crisscrossing in the air, she could see the soul floating in the air and the spiritual swords emitting thousands of lights that illuminated the entire room. At the same time, she could also feel the bitter murderous intent and endless chill in the room.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the soul in the air in horror. She suddenly threw herself to the head of the bed and held Lin Mengyuan's face. The biting coldness made her tremble. She looked up at Ding Ling, then at Feng Wanxue, and said tremblingly: "Ding Ling, Wanxue... Where are you? Where are Mengyuan?"

"I'm here."

As the sound of the soul in the air sounded, Lin Mengyuan was stunned. She supported herself with great perseverance and did not faint. She looked at Ding Ling weakly and helplessly.

"Ding Ling... Mengyuan...what happened to her?"

Ding Ling closed his eyes, and he felt the meaning of no resistance from the soul in the air. Suddenly he felt a familiar breath. He opened his eyes in surprise, but saw that one of his soul had already stepped into the Shennong Cauldron.
Chapter completed!