"Pa!"
Finally, the fire seemed to lose its vitality and went out all at once!
"Failed to ignite!"
Zhao Yuande picked up the second bowl and drank it again!
"Just a little!"
The third time he picked up the bowl, his hands trembled. This was his last chance and failed
"Gudong!"
Zhao Yuande threw away those thoughts he shouldn't have and drank them directly up!
"Yes! That's it... Come on... Don't put it out... Light it..."
Zhao Yuande's heart roared desperately, and his mood fluctuated with the brightness and darkness of the fire!
"Ha ha! I succeeded! I finally succeeded!"
Zhao Yuande suddenly opened his eyes, his palm slightly opened, and a blue flame the size of a bean grain was burning!
"OK! The first step of creating green lotus has finally been completed! It seems that my luck is not as bad as expected, Hoo!"
Zhao Yuande calmed down his inner agitation slowly.
He felt that his recent heart was indeed a little impetuous!
You know, he used to be a high emperor and strong man. He did everything he wanted to do. How did he become so after rebirth?
Is it true that the environment changes people, their own environment, friends around them and their own realm limit their mind?
Do you want to try to change?
What happens if change? Can I still fight with Heifeng and them? Can you still fall in love with Ji Yuling? Can you still keep this ignorant and persistent heart?
no I don't want to change, this is the real meaning of living!
Zhao Yuande shook his head heavily and threw out those unrealistic thoughts!
"Let's go now! Return to the Eastern Emperor's world!"
Zhao Yuande rushed out of the grottoes and, with a cavity of blood, followed Zhang Jiyang... No... it should be the road that lingxu Immortal Emperor once walked, climbing up!
Emperor lingxu touched his three wisps of long beard with satisfaction and looked at Zhao Yuande's figure climbing higher and higher. A satisfied smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
I don't know how long I climbed. Zhao Yuande suddenly heard a rumbling sound of water from above, as if there was a big river flowing.
"We are coming to Shatian! We must pay attention to whether there is danger!" Zhao Yuande reminded the nearby Shatian.
The broken sky silently nodded.
"Zhang Jiyang dug a hole here! There seems to be a river!" after climbing for some time again, Zhao Yuande saw a deep hole on the rock wall, and the sound of surging water came from it.
The trace of excavation disappeared here. Obviously, Zhang Jiyang entered the hole,
"Let's go in!" Zhao Yuande went straight into the hole. He saw that the hole was not very deep, and a black river ran immortal in it.
"Why is the river here Black? And the outside is red?" Zhao Yuande scratched his head, but he believed Zhang Jiyang's judgment and plunged into the black river.
"It's... cold!"
As soon as the sun set in the river, Zhao Yuande felt a burst of cold all over his body, as if he were standing naked in the ice and snow.
"Ow!"
The broken sky also jumped in after him, and his whole body trembled and roared.
"What kind of river is this? Why is it so cold!"
You should know that the physical strength of Zhao Yuande and Po Tian is almost the same as that of the strong in the world. Now they feel cold and piercing. It's really shocking. If ordinary practitioners fall into this river, I'm afraid they will be frozen into ice sculptures in an instant!
The two of them had fallen into the water and were washed away by the turbulent river. They were taken away before they reacted. The running speed of the river was no less than their running speed.
"Ah!"
Zhao Yuande groaned in pain. Just now he wanted to explore what was under the water with his divine soul. As a result, he immediately felt a terrible cold and drilled into his sea of knowledge along his divine soul.
If he hadn't cut off the connection between the gods and souls in time, his knowledge of the sea would have been frozen by this cold and become an unconscious corpse.
In desperation, they can only let the river carry them forward.
I don't know how long later, they suddenly felt that the speed of the river slowed down, and they found themselves flowing into a vast underground lake.
The water in the lake was colder, which made them shiver.
"I'm afraid I'll die here if it goes on like this!" Zhao Yuande grinned and began to think, "how did Zhang Jiyang escape from here?"
"Ow!"
The sky burst out a cry.
"Whoosh!"
A black strange fish like a sharp arrow imagined Zhao Yuande's head.
The black strange fish is only the length of chopsticks, and the speed is very fast. The two rows of snow-white teeth twinkle in the cold light and appear in front of Zhao Yuande in the blink of an eye.
"Die!"
Zhao Yuande grabbed the black strange fish and held it in his hand.
"Sharp tooth ice spirit contains a lot of heat in the flesh and blood. It can resist the cold air in the dark pool. It's medium-grade ingredients. There's no matching recipe!"
"This is the dark cold pool?" Zhao Yuande was stunned when he saw the name. "How can we come here? This is a Jedi in the ice and snow world in the northern region! Have we traveled so far underground?"
"Catch fish and eat!"
Zhao Yuande put the fish into his mouth and chewed it.
As soon as the fish entered the mouth, it didn't have the fishy smell of fish, but turned into a hot energy and drilled into his body, which made his body warm at once.
There were a lot of black strange fish in the water. The two guys soon caught some and looked for a way out while eating.
"There's light in that direction!"
The two guys searched in the dark cold pool for a long time and finally found a little light.
Above their heads was a cave. A pillar of light shot down from above the cave. The cave was very close to the water. They easily climbed up the cave. Sure enough, the trace left by Zhang Jiyang was found again on the cave.
They climbed up the cave for half an hour before they came out of the cave.
Just as they took a breath and wanted to see what was around them, they suddenly felt a powerful breath.
This breath was a little stronger than the old water god, the strong man in the early days of the God Emperor. Before they had time to find the source of the breath, they were pinched by a huge palm.
"Hey! Another human and a little monkey!"
A roaring voice like thunder sounded in their ears, turning their blood directly.
Zhao Yuande only felt that his strength could not be made in this palm. At the moment, he was like a lamb on a sticky board.