Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

The mantis head hung down, and the little dragon girl's gaze unconsciously rested on the envelope in Jiang Che's hand.

After thinking about it for a while, she still chose to take the envelope from Jiang Che's hand.

Opening the cover and taking out the letters inside, the little dragon girl began to check it word by word.

The whole text is very long, and it is written in the entirety.

It records all kinds of interesting things that Jiang Che encountered during his travels to the rivers and lakes after leaving the ancient tomb, as well as those interesting people, including the mountains and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

The date of payment is shown as the first year of Shenzhou.2405, which is exactly the date five years ago.

After a while, the little dragon girl finished reading, and then put the rice paper back into the envelope.

"Since the eldest brother is back, then follow me to see the master..."

"I haven't seen each other for so long, and the master still misses your big brother very much..."

Speaking of Lin Chaoying, Xiaolongnu Gujing Wubo's state of mind has changed slightly, and there are slight ripples.

"Good..."

Jiang Che bowed his head slightly and agreed directly.

For Lin Chaoying, he also misses it a little in his heart.

In memory, Lin Chaoying is still very good to herself.

Although the number of times I came to the ancient tomb was not much, because of the relationship between my own master Lin Jinye in 20, the relationship between the two was okay.

............

After following the little dragon girl into the ancient tomb, walking in the dark and deep ancient tomb corridor,

Observing the familiar and unfamiliar buildings around him, Jiang Che felt a little emotional.

It's hard to imagine how the little dragon girl has lived here for so many years.

Anyway, let him stay in the ancient tomb for the rest of his life, he can't do it.

Walking and stopping along the way, Xiaolongnu finally took Jiang Che to the forbidden place of the ancient tomb, where a few big red coffins were placed.

"Long'er, you brought it..."

"Is it difficult for Aunt Lin to ...... her"

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Three years ago, the master failed to attack the realm of heaven and immortality, and fell into a state of suspended animation..."

"I used the ice jade coffin in the ancient tomb to preserve the master's body..."

"But I can feel that the master's vitality is passing every day..."

"Now three years have passed, and the master's pulse has almost stopped, and there is no sign of life..."

The little dragon girl looked at the cold jade coffin in the corner and spoke softly.

Although his tone was calm, Jiang Che still heard a hint of trembling.

Obviously, the little dragon girl's heart is not as calm as she appears.

Even if she can look down on life and death, but in the face of the master who has raised her for eighteen years, she can't ignore it at all.

"As long as Aunt Lin still has a breath left, I can save her, don't worry..."

Jiang Che said softly with relief.

He could feel a trace of vitality fluctuating from the cold jade ice coffin.

It's faint, but it's enough.

For others, it was a problem to ascend to the sky, but for Jiang Che, who had the power of the wood spirit, it was nothing at all.

As long as Lin Chaoying still has a breath, he has all kinds of ways to pull the other party back from the ghost gate.

"Really?"

Xiaolongnu glanced at Jiang Che with some suspicion, feeling that the other party was deliberately comforting herself.

Although she is ignorant of the world and has a simple personality, she is not a fool either.

How can a person who has almost no pulse and heartbeat be saved?

"Of course it's true..."

"Leave it to me, don't worry. "

"Let me take a look at Aunt Lin's situation first. "

Jiang Che didn't explain much, just walked in front of the cold ice jade coffin and stopped, and looked twice into the ice coffin. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The ice coffin is ice-blue as a whole, and the whole body is cold.

Inside the ice coffin lay a woman, a woman of peerless beauty.

Lin Chaoying was dressed in red, with a pair of soft Yi placed on his lower abdomen, his eyes closed, and his sleeping posture peaceful, like a sleeping beauty.

Regarding the love-hate relationship between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, Jiang Che has also heard of it.

But he didn't know which ones were true and which ones weren't, and he was embarrassed to ask about this kind of thing when he was a child.

The moment has not been seen for eight years, Lin Chaoying is still the same as Jiang Che remembers, and there is no change in the slightest.

Time seemed to freeze on her, and Shaohua was still there.

Delicate and fair goose egg face, thin lips and slender lips, Qiong's nose is straight, green silk is like a waterfall, earlobes are pink, willow eyebrows are curved, and there is a trace of heroism between the eyebrows, and the heroic posture is cool.

Pushing away the ice coffin, Jiang Che stretched out two fingers and put them on Lin Chaoying's wrist, and began to check the other party's situation.

After a while, Jiang Che withdrew his fingers, and his eyebrows stretched.

"Big brother..."

"Master, is she still saved?"

Seeing that Jiang Che had finished inspecting, Xiaolongnu asked a little impatiently.

Clear and innocent eyes rippled, and he looked at Jiang Che with anticipation.

In her current state of mind, I am afraid that the only person who can affect her mood is the master who has been with her for 18 years.

"I can save it, you first take Aunt Lin out of the coffin, and then send it to the cold jade bed in the ancient tomb..."

"She was cold, her life was dying, her pulse was weak, and she had to be rescued immediately. "

Jiang Che nodded, and then instructed Xiaolongnu to directly pick up Lin Chaoying and leave the ice coffin.

Men and women are not intimate, and it is still a little bad for him to get started directly after all, not to mention a person like Lin Chaoying.

Lin Chaoying's situation is the same as what Xiaolongnu said, she has suffered a cardiac arrest and has fallen into a state of suspended animation.

The cold qi entered the internal organs, and if it weren't for the strong true qi hanging on to breathe, Lin Chaoying would have died a long time ago.

At this moment, Jiang Che was happy in his heart.

Fortunately, after leaving Huaibei, he came to Zhongnan Mountain. 183

In Lin Chaoying's situation, if it drags on for ten days and a half months, he may really have no skills to recover.

"Good..."

The little dragon girl answered and walked to the front of the ice jade coffin.

bent down slightly, and carefully hugged his own master into his arms.

As soon as she took Lin Chaoying into her arms, Xiaolongnu felt a bone-chilling cold that rushed straight to her soul.

After lying in the cold ice jade coffin for three years, Lin Chaoying's whole body was covered with methamphetamine, and if he was not careful, he would die directly.

Sensing this, the little dragon girl's movements became more cautious.

For fear of causing some accidents, he directly let his master pass away unexpectedly.

............

A quarter of an hour later, the little dragon girl embraced Lin Chaoying and took Jiang Che to the room where she usually lived, where the cold jade bed was placed.

This cold jade bed was brought back by Lin Chaoying from the bitter cold of the extreme north thousands of miles back then, and it is a treasure of heaven and earth.

If you sit on the cold jade bed and cultivate, you can achieve a multiplier effect with half the effort.

Leaning on the cold jade bed, Xiaolongnu easily broke through to the realm of half-step heaven and man in just twenty-nine years, even if she looked at the entire Great Song Dynasty rivers and lakes, she could be regarded as a first-class master.

Among them, there are also reasons why her state of mind is clear and clear, she has no worries, and is not disturbed by external objects.

If it weren't for her dedication to cultivation, it would have been difficult for her to achieve such achievements at such a young age.