Chapter 94 Reentering the Underworld

After reading the book, Xuan Ming put down the book in his hand and rubbed the edge of the page to meditated.

What on earth is this thunderstorm? Why can you make such a big thing after appearing several times? Is it really a curse? He doesn't believe it.

Suddenly felt a chill on his body. He closed his eyes and rested for a while before he found that the cold air in his body was about to move again. After cleaning up his desk, he got up and walked out.

"Have you finished reading?" Just out of the study, I saw Xuanqing in a blue gauze.

"I've finished reading it." Xuanming nodded and smiled at Xuanqing. As usual, the dependence is as indifferent.

Xuanqing glanced at him and said nothing. Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled. He was used to Xuanqing's sudden silence. He just took a step back and sat down in the seat opposite Xuanqing.

"Is the chill on your body again?" As if hearing that Xuan Ming's breath was unstable, Xuan Qing frowned his delicate eyebrows on his little face and said to Xuan Ming.

"Well, I'm fine." Xuan Ming nodded. But the lips gradually turned pale. This weather is indeed a little cold.

Xuanqing's face changed and he snorted coldly, "Ming'er, you are too reckless this time! The cold air on your body, you..."

"Our Lady, it's Ming's fault, but don't worry, I always have a way to get rid of this cold." Seeing Xuanqing sighing, Xuanming couldn't help comforting him. Although the cold is currently only suppressed by eating sun beads, the body tells him that the cold is harmless to him. In fact, Tongtian also said this to Xuanqing that day, and Xuanqing was in the mood to let him read. Otherwise, how can Xuanming's tension with Xuanming make Xuanming read a book?

"Is there a way? What can you do?" Xuanqing's cold voice hit Xuanming coldly with concern.

Xuanming smiled and said, "I want to go to the underworld again. This cold air is still brought from the underworld. Since it has been fine for so long, the Virgin Mary doesn't have to worry about me.

"Go to the underworld?" Xuanqing was a little surprised, as if she had thought of something, and she couldn't help but be silent. Then he nodded and said, "Okay, then be careful."

"Don't worry, the Virgin Mary also knows that the underworld is very safe." Xuanming smiled comfortingly at Xuanqing, and then asked, "Our Lady, did you bring me back?"

"Hmm." Xuanqing nodded and answered. Thinking of that day, he suddenly felt Xuan Ming's unsteady breath and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, but when he saw Xuan Ming's iron face and the smell of stiffness and coldness of his whole body, she was really shocked and cold all over. She couldn't help losing her temper and angrily took Xuanming back to the East China Sea.

"The Virgin can see a fairy. She is a disciple of Shennong." After thinking about it, he still asked. In the past few days, he has been thinking about the two painful calls he heard that day. I don't know what's wrong with her. Is she hurt?

Xuanqing looked at Xuan Ming thoughtfully, and then opened his lips coldly and said, "She's fine. She stayed at Tongtian."

"Well, that's good." Xuanming answered assuredly and got up to Xuanqing, "Then I'll go to the underworld first. Don't worry, Mother. I'll be fine. Don't believe that curse. I don't believe in this evil. In his words, with a trace of comfort and a trace of consolation of the world. After saying that, he walked to the underworld without looking back.

Xuan Qing looked at Xuan Ming's back in a daze, and suddenly a mist dyed her eyes red. Yanju, he has grown up. I remember that when we found him together, he was still a holy water that had not even exhausted his spiritual knowledge. In a blink of an eye, he was so big.

But what did you promise me? Why hasn't it been realized yet?

Walking on the dry walkway, Xuanming felt the spiring wind that was no longer hot for him and couldn't help sighing. Last time he came, he was escorted. I didn't expect that he would come to this place in person today.

On the winding path, the hot and cold wind blows on the extremely hard wall that has been baked all year round, bringing a rolling sound. In this quiet and abnormal place, it brings bursts of echoes far away. The particularly unpleasant sound made the originally gloomy place even more horrible.

In the past, Xuanming may still feel hairy, but Xuanming, who went out, hasn't seen anything thrilling and horrible? How can you be afraid of this sound aura?

After a few turns, he came to the crossroads of the gossip array.

Xuanming squeezed his lips and glanced at the gossip array under his feet, and then glanced at the colorful intersection in front of him. His eyes have changed. Does this prohibition seem to have been broken by him? Why again?

He didn't see it before, but now he is sure that this ban did not come from Xuanqing. But who will come here to seal this intersection? Is it Tongtian? Impossible. According to his previous "experience", this prohibition is indeed not difficult to break, but now it seems that only he can break it, but others can't break it.

is not the cause of Taoism or skills, but the breath. In this prohibition, there is a faint breath of his familiarity, so that he can instantly understand the setting of the prohibition, allowing him to break the prohibition with one punch.

Why is this?

Feeling that the cold air on his body was getting more and more active, he could only put down this question and walk to the cold room.

In the cold room, the beauty is still the same. Even without the black cold sword, it has not affected its beauty bit by bit. Standing on the edge of the cold pool, he sacrificed the cold sword in his body that had been jumping abnormally since he entered the cold pool, and threw him into the cold pool to ignore it.

After that, he sat down cross-legged beside the cold pool. Close your eyes.

The cold air is about to freeze him, and even the blood on his body is gradually becoming unpopular.

However, since Xuanming's whole body is cold and wanton, why does he come to the cold pool if he doesn't go to find heat to resolve it? In fact, his idea is also simple.

He just wants to take the cold air for himself.

And what can let him control the cold air is naturally this cold pool. He still remembers that when he came to the underworld, Lingqing once let him enter the underworld. If he felt that the wind was too hot, he could resist it. However, just yesterday, what he saw from the book found that it was not resistance, but absorption.

Absorb the cold air and resist the oncoming heat. Then, the cold will remain in the body forever. Of course, if it had been only for that moment, the chill in his body would not have come so much at once. After all, it has something to do with his laziness. That was his upper Qingjue, which was cultivated in the cold room.

Because he absorbed a lot of cold air in the cold room.

Is this also a causal cycle? Before closing his eyes, Xuan Ming couldn't help smiling bitterly again.

With alluring the cold on his body, he slowly began to make a clear decision. Because the meridians of his whole body were blocked, his luck became extremely difficult. Although he was so tired and sweaty, that aura still couldn't get out of his Dantian. Moreover, because of this cold air, the aura in his body became extremely thin.

In fact, the thinness of this aura is also related to his forcedness to give Tongtian.

The aura can't transport Dantian, that is to say, it is impossible for him to use the aura in his body to refine the ice in the meridians. What should I do?

Xuan Ming couldn't help frowning. Tired, he couldn't help but give up trying to carry the spiritual power of Dantian. He leaned lazily against the thick ice wall behind him and looked boredly at the foggy cold pool.

At this time, he couldn't help thinking that he threw the cold sword into the cold pool and seemed to hear the sound of water. The water in the cold pool does not seem to have frozen. By the way, he also waved the fog and looked at the bottom of the pool. The cold pool was indeed not frozen.

Why is this?

"Ho Spirit Stone!" Xuanming's inspiration suddenly remembered that there was a Holy Spirit stone buried under the cold ground!

Since the Holy Spirit Stone can make water emit hot air without freezing, if the spiritual power of the Holy Spirit Stone can be used to fuse the cold in his body with the holy water, then he...

Then his path will be thousands of miles a day.

In that case, the crystal of holy water he gave to the sky will not be lost!

After realizing that his idea could be tried, Xuan Ming got up casually and jumped into the cold pool without hesitation.

"Ah! It's too cold!" As soon as he entered the cold pool, Xuanming couldn't help trembling with cold water and exclaimed.

If this water is exposed to a drop into the East China Sea, I'm afraid it will make the whole East China Sea a little cold.