"Master!"
Black impermanence falls from a high altitude, his body is as soft as a feather, falls to the ground silently, and lowers his voice to call.
"Well..."
In the blood pool, qingjingzi opens his eyes.
"It's me."
Hei impermanence jumped forward, took off his mask and revealed his appearance like Guanyu.
"Prince!"
Qingjingzi's eyes trembled and hurriedly lowered his voice: "haven't you escaped?"
"How..."
"Confused, you shouldn't have come back!"
Just looking at each other's current dress, qingjingzi knew what had happened.
But this is the underworld. There are 18 layers of hell. There are many ghost guards on each layer,
Extremely dangerous!
"Why did you say that, elder?"
Zhu Fushu shook his head: "you are trapped here in order to fight the underground. How can I ignore it!"
At this point, he said strangely, "however, how do you know that I have escaped?"
"Here."
Qingjingzi raised his eyes and motioned, "he told us."
"Master Zhao?"
Zhu Fu looked sideways and saw Guo fan. He was immediately surprised: "isn't master Zhao in volcanic hell?"
"I didn't see sect leader Zhao outside. I thought..."
"Anyway, there is hope when people are still there!"
Seeing his old friend who was trapped together, his voice couldn't help but bring some emotion.
"Prince?"
Above, monk Miedu also opened his eyes.
"How did you get in? It's too dangerous here. You have a noble status. Don't be so reckless!"
"Don't worry, elder."
The prince smiled gently and said, "I have a job now in this underground place."
"As long as you don't take off your mask, who can recognize it?"
As he spoke, his body shook and his breath changed.
Originally gentle and soothing, it turned into gloomy and cold in an instant, and even a layer of frost appeared on the downhill rock.
"The Buddha said: all dharmas do not live by themselves or from others. There is no common cause, so it is said that there is no life."
Miedu changed his eyes and sincerely praised: "Your Highness has amazing Buddha nature. Unexpectedly, he has realized the no living method of Lanke mountain!"
"Now, I'm afraid the top wheel has been opened?"
The top chakra mentioned by Buddhism is the so-called eyebrow heart ancestral orifice. There are different opinions, but the meaning is the same.
"Get lucky."
Zhu Fu nodded.
"Good, good!"
Miedu repeatedly praised: "Your Highness has a high talent. For a hundred years, I'm afraid it's second only to the wonderful fairy."
"Great potential in the future!"
Even qingjingzi was surprised.
Unexpectedly, in a short time, Prince Zhu Fu never became Gang Qi and opened his eyebrow and heart ancestral orifices in one fell swoop.
In terms of accomplishments, we can match them!
Even the voice of heaven's evil is rare and gentle: "Your Highness, it's a blessing for the world to have this entry."
"Your Highness."
Lian Wuhen's eyes flashed and said, "you're taking a risk to sneak here. Should you have a plan?"
"But I got the antidote of Mengpo soup?"
"Good."
Zhu Fu nodded: "thanks to the elixir left by master Zhao, the elder miracle doctor has prepared the antidote."
"Although you still need to take it every other month, as long as you get a bowl of Mengpo soup, you can completely improve the antidote."
"Good!"
Everyone was excited.
The devil even growled in a low voice: "if you can make a big noise, even if you die, it's worth it!"
"I've had enough here!"
"Predecessors."
Zhu Fu glanced at the crowd: "how are you doing now? Did the wonderful fairy below wake up?"
Miedu sighed and said, "a good news, a bad news. Which one does your highness want to hear first?"
"Elder, don't joke at this time?"
Zhu Fu smiled bitterly, but said, "let's talk about the bad news first. After all, the situation is bad enough now."
Miedu's expression was not like joking: "the bad news is that the wonderful fairy did wake up before."
"But just now, I couldn't feel her breath."
"It seems..."
"Fall into a coma again."
"This..."
Zhu Fu frowned: "why? Is there a way to wake the fairy up or help her out of trouble?"
"Your Highness, I'm afraid the answer is to disappoint you."
God evil said in a muffled voice, "the injury on Lord Miaozhen is far more serious than we thought."
"The prohibition on her body is almost closely connected with the physical body. Take a lead to start the whole body, we..."
"There's nothing I can do!"
Previously, they had hoped.
But with the passage of time, this hope became weaker and weaker, and finally almost turned into despair.
It's a miracle that Miao can really live under that prohibition!
"So."
Zhu Fu's eyes changed, and finally he could only sigh helplessly: "master, what's the good news?"
"The good news is that we have recovered a little skill."
Miedu held it with one hand and said, "moreover, in the mysterious and wonderful realm, we have found our own ways to get out of trouble."
"Really?"
"Of course."
"Well, that's great."
Zhu Fu rubbed his palm and wiped his fist. He was very excited: "before coming, I was still worried about how to save you."
"Now it seems that the problem has been solved almost."
"Your Highness, don't be happy too soon."
Lian Wuhen said, "we can restore three success forces at most, and we are not even the opponent of black and white impermanence."
"Even if you leave the blood pool, it's embarrassing!"
Previously.
When their strength is intact, they can match the judges and suppress the impermanence of black and white.
"It doesn't matter."
Zhu Fu's eyes flickered and said, "before coming, I had taken out the 18 relic elixirs stored in Lanke mountain."
"As long as you take it, you can recover almost."
"Relic elixir?"
Extinction complexion Transformation: "waste, waste!"
"This is the best treasure for us to take. It's just to restore cultivation. It's useless beyond that."
"It's better to give it to people in need. Maybe you can recreate the master who opened the eyebrow and heart ancestral orifices!"
"You can't say that."
Zhu Fu shook his head: "you are masters of various sects and masters. Only your martial arts experience is not comparable to that of younger disciples."
"Besides, the pill is for people to take. The rest of the holy monks in Lanke mountain have agreed to this."
"It doesn't hurt."
Qingjingzi said, "but if we want to recover our cultivation, we must get out of this blood pool."
"If not, I have made wedding clothes for others in vain."
"But..."
Lian Wuhen replied: "but if I wait for the blood pool, I will disturb the guards of the hell."
"The younger generation has already thought about this."
Zhu Fu lowered his voice and said, "the guards of the blood pool hell are black and white impermanent. Usually four to six people rotate every seven days. I will try to get into the rotating team."
"When the time comes, I'll use the poison of the master doctor to stun the others, and then I can make time for you."
"And."
He rubbed his fingers and said, "master Jin Wuwang, the living God of wealth, is hiding nearby."
"Then he will lead the ghost handsome here. We can do great things later!"
"Gold is hopeless."
Lian Wuhen said in a voice, "is this old guy still alive? Would you like to save us?"
Jin Wuwang, once Jiangnan