With the previous experience, the way back will be much smoother.

Si Qi is still in a coma. Gu Yun crushed several spirit grass in his hand and fed it to him, and then fed it to clear water. The spirit grass flows into his throat along the clear water. Fortunately, Si Qi can instinctively swallow the spirit grass although he is not conscious.

Gu Yun stared at Si Qi and waited for his reaction. One minute later, two minutes later, Si Qi still didn't respond at all. He didn't even move his fingers.

Gu Yun's eyebrows coagulated. Sure enough, he shouldn't hope for the weeds he picked up casually!

When Gu Yun picked up the long flow sword and wanted to go to other places to have a look, Si Qi suddenly opened his eyes. The purple of the demon is rippling in those godless eyes, which seems to be embedded with a star river in the world, seizing the beauty of all things.

Suddenly, Si Qi coughed heavily. When Gu Yun noticed the movement and turned to see Si Qi, he had closed his eyes. The whole person was a strange light red, like being burned by fire.

Gu Yun squatted beside him and called him, "Si Qi? Si Qi? "

She reached out and touched Siqi's hand. She was immediately scorched by the hot temperature.

"What's going on?" Gu Yun murmured. Xiumei frowned deeply and hurriedly went to the inheritance memory to find the answer, but the search was fruitless. There was no record in the inheritance memory.

Siqi seemed to be cooked, and he was almost hot.

His current consciousness is chaotic, but thanks to the stimulation of this burning feeling, Siqi can finally find some clarity. He opened his eyes vaguely and had no time to see the things in front of him, so he immediately instinctively looked for a cool place.

As soon as Siqi jumped into the cold pool not far away, the next moment, the whole pool boiled.

Gu Yun looked at him in amazement. He was a little anxious in his heart. Is there something wrong with the spirit grass?

"Si Qi, how do you feel?" Gu Yun squatted by the cold pool and shouted to the people inside.

"It feels bad!" Siqi's consciousness has been completely awake. In an instant, double torture swept through. The physical injury caused by falling here and the burning feeling from inside to outside are killing his will.

This kind of pain was never experienced by Siqi. He was protected so well that he had few bumps since childhood. Therefore, when this toppling pain swept into his mind, Siqi almost fainted again.

Fortunately, the voice of the lonely cloud sounded in time, pulling back his consciousness of drifting farther and farther.

At a loss, Gu Yun took out the ice spirit bow and said, "try this."

The ice soul divine bow is as cold as its name. If it is not the ice spiritual master, others will disarm and surrender in half a quarter of an hour.

Suit the remedy to the case. Gu Yun wants to try to use the ice cold of the ice soul divine bow to restrain the scorching heat on Siqi.

Siqi's hand held the ice soul divine bow. At that moment, it immediately came out of dense white fog like water being boiled.

He immediately released his hand. When he spoke, his tone took some wronged tone: "it repels me!"

Gu Yun was silent. This was the first time he met what the ice spirit bow rejected. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

So

Gu Yun walked into the cold pool again. Seeing this, Si Qi quickly stepped back. He said urgently, "don't get close to me, you will be hurt by mistake!"

Now it was difficult for him to speak. After a word, he had to breathe for a long time and his throat was dry and painful.

Gu Yun did not speak, but approached Siqi.

Si Qilian retreated until he reached the stone edge. There was no way back, so he had to stop and look at the lonely cloud.