Chapter 5 Cold Yin

"Did you fall into crisis? Save the astral world?" Xuan Ming didn't understand, and his eyes widened and looked at the old man doubtfully.

He saved the astral world? Joke! Xuan Ming shook his head in disbelief.

"That's right, doll, you will know what's going on in the future." The old man blinked his dry eyes and knew that no one would believe what he said now. The old man couldn't help sighing: He still can't control it! Shouhou has been here for thousands of years, and now he is finally excited to see him!

Thinking of this, the old man smiled and said, "Baby, I'm happy to meet you here this time. I'll give you a gift!"

"Meeting gift?" Xuan Ming frowned, looked at the old man and smiled, "What good can you do?"

The old man sneered, stretched out his right hand, and a silver light flashed, and a small silver axe appeared.

"Little Axe?" Xuan Ming took the axe and shook his head and sneered. But there is a little joy in my heart. But he still has no magic weapon to use.

"Well, this is the transformation of my consciousness. It can save your life three times in times of crisis. Remember, there are only three times. Don't use it casually until your life is over." With that, the old man suddenly sighed, "Alas, it's a pity that I was seriously injured, otherwise I would be able to condense a better axe!"

"Are you hurt?" Hearing the old man sigh, Xuanming frowned and asked.

"Well, that was a small injury from a long time ago. Nothing..." The old man smiled and shook his head.

Xuan Ming knew that the old man didn't want to say anything, so he stopped asking. At this time, the old man said again, "Okay, it's time for you to go back."

Xuanming smiled, looked at the little axe with some regret, and put it away carefully. Originally, I thought there was a magic weapon that could be used, but I didn't expect that such a valuable thing could not be used casually. Unexpectedly, it will be gone after three times! Although I think so. He still sincerely thanked the old man before walking out of the gloomy aisle.

Out of the aisle, Xuanming suddenly remembered what the housekeeper Xuanwu once said: "The underworld is actually the place where the Virgin was born. There will be a similar cave where you were born. The Virgin Mary is yang and was conceived from the place of the anode. The place where she was conceived gradually became a melting pool, and then A cold pool appeared, so the Virgin Mary simply set up a gossip between the two pools and named it 'underworld'.

Why is there a cold pool in the anode? Why is the underworld such a bad and bad name? Xuanwu said that he didn't know either.

Xuanwu said that a long time ago, before he was born, the underworld had always existed...

Xuanming looked back at the melting pool intersection again. The long road was dry with white smoke, and the walls on both sides were also fiery red, and he could faintly hear a crackling sound.

Returning to the Qing Palace, Xuanming hurried to the Youqing Pavilion. Xuanqing was tasting tea in front of the jade table, wearing a faint blue veil, thick green silk floating casually, a touch of red lips, a pair of phoenix eyes, and his eyes were as deep as deep as the sea. Xuanming suddenly felt that his neck was cold. He shrank his neck, said hello to Xuanqing, then stretched out his foot and stepped in and stood honestly in front of her.

Xuanqing looked at Xuanming in front of him and did not move for a long time. He frowned slightly and had deep phoenix eyes.

"Our Lady?" After a long time, Xuan Ming's scalp was numb and he shouted entangled. Isn't he causing any trouble again? No, hasn't he just left the house?

"Give me your hand!" Xuanqing finally moved and said.

Xuanming frowned, obediently took out his palm and stretched out in front of Xuanqing.

"No!" The Virgin gently stretched out her right hand and put it on the palm of Xuanming's hand. She twisted her eyebrows deeper, tilted her head slightly, and said to herself, "How can this be like this? This is not right!"

"Our Lady, what's the matter?" Xuanming was also confused and asked carefully.

"Minger, what strange things have happened when you are practicing in the underworld?"

"No, nothing." Xuanming thought for a moment and said for sure. And don't mention the old man.

"What about the time of practice? Is there anything else?" Xuanqing frowned for a moment and asked again.

"No." Xuan Ming thought about it again, answered affirmatively, and automatically ignored his practice in the cold pool. But Xuanqing didn't expect such a thing at all.

Hearing Xuanming's affirmative answer, Xuanqing frowned and explored Xuanming's body again and shook his head: "It's strange!"

"What's the matter, Our Lady?" Seeing Xuanqing like this, Xuanming couldn't help but feel a little worried. Isn't there something wrong with his body?

"It's not a big deal, but the coldness on your body is heavier, and it's nothing serious. Forget it, you go back first." Maybe it has something to do with Xuanming's physique. After all, Xuanming's physique is different from hers, and some differences should be.

Xuanqing, who was conceived in the East China Sea, is positive. Xuanming, who was born in the West Sea, is a negative constitution. Because of their different physique, the cold yin on Xuanming's body was confused and ignored.

"Cold air?" Xuan Ming frowned and was a little confused, but he was lucky, but he didn't find anything. Hearing Xuanqing say that it was okay, he simply ignored it. Don't pass Xuanqing. Turn around and go back. At this time, Xuanqing called Minger and said, "Three days later, the Queen Mother's Peach Conference."

"Peach Conference?" Xuanming's eyes lit up and turned to look at Xuanqing: "Our Lady, are you going to heaven?"

Seeing Xuanming's eyes lit up, Xuanqing was also in a better mood. He nodded and urged, "Well, the Peach Conference has been held many times so far. There will be many immortals to go there at that time. You should be obedient and don't walk around, okay?"

"Yes, everything is listened to the Virgin Mary." Xuan Ming raised his head and straightened his chest and answered loudly. Xuanming has been admired by the nine heavens of heaven for a long time, but unfortunately he can't even get out of the East China Sea, let alone the nine heavens.

"Okay, you go take a break and leave in three days." Xuanqing knew that he was in a good mood at this moment, so he stopped asking more about the underworld and let him go out with a smile.

"Hmm." Xuan Ming answered and was in a good mood.

Seeing Xuanming's happy appearance, Xuanqing couldn't help sighing and secretly said, "I hope nothing happens when I take him out this time..."

Three days later, Xuanming went out to the Qing Palace with curiosity and excitement with the Virgin Mary of Xuanqing and Emperor Xuanwu and set out straight for the mainland on the sea. Maybe Xuanqing took care of Xuanming for the first time, and the three stopped on the sea for a long time.

As soon as Xuan Ming rushed out of the sea, he immediately looked around: the blue sky is endless, the blue sea is endless, the sea is either dark green, or light blue floating islands, pure white seagulls fly on the calm sea, or rest on the island, and then, occasionally There were seagulls and dragonflies crossing the sea like water. At the moment they touched the sea, they picked up small fish and flew to the island, and began to enjoy a big meal with peace of mind...

At this time, Xuan Ming happened to see it clearly. At the moment when the seagull caught the little fish, he clearly saw the little fish trying to avoid the struggle of bad luck. At that moment, Xiaoyu's powerless and helpless eyes magnified infinitely in front of Xuan Ming. That kind of struggle is completely different from those soldiers who are unable to resist by themselves at the bottom of the sea.

The soldiers are a kind of helpless and spoiled eyes. What about the little fish?

Xuanming didn't understand. Maybe Xuanqing protected him so well. He never experienced this kind of despair in the face of life. It is a kind of death and unwillingness after facing natural enemies and being powerless, as well as the desire and struggle for life.

It was a completely strange emotion that Xuan Ming didn't understand, so he left it behind in an instant. Looking up and taking a deep breath of air that is completely different from the bottom of the sea, with a faint earthy smell and a fresh aroma of flowers and plants, and a very familiar smell of seawater emitted from the sea water.

Looking at the wide and bright world, the blue sky, the yellow sand, green grass, green trees, red flowers, and the swimming seagulls and the unknown fish jumping out of the sea from time to time. He suddenly had an impulse to shout. In fact, he did the same. When this impulsive thought jumped out of his lips, he deeply realized that this is what he wanted, unlike the trance at the bottom of the sea, where he could feel a desire, a desire to travel around the world.

"Wow...oh...ha..." A cloud as light as water mist slowly floated from the distance and looked closely. Oh, there was a six-foot-high, slightly thin figure dancing like a monkey on the clouds. The childish face was twisted into a ball with excitement. Who else will be if this person is not Xuanming? He shouted excitedly on the cloud: "Wow... I'm out, I'm finally out!"

"Dad, look at that someone is jumping!"