Chapter 385: The Past Is Not as Good as Smoke

Xia Xin stood on the soft ground, he lowered his head and pondered silently, the ground was also blue. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How long have I been in a coma?" muttered to himself, Xia Xin recalled, and suddenly the previous memories came flooding back, he pressed his somewhat swollen mind, and then looked around, the blue was vast, except for the blue was extremely cold, as if in the ice and snow, but there was no shadow of snow and ice.

Xia Xin's body shook, and some snot flowed out, even if no one saw his embarrassment here, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and after wiping it off, he closed his eyes and crossed his knees, intending to recover first.

Half an hour later, Xia Xin opened his eyes, the pale color on his face did not fade, it did not change in the slightest, he frowned, in this half an hour, he wanted to absorb the extremely cold aura of this place hundreds of times, but without exception, he was unsuccessful.

It can be inhaled into the abdomen, but the body at this moment can't withstand the cold, once Xia Xin forcibly came, almost froze his own spiritual sea, but fortunately, Yang Yuan sent out a small residual source power, so that it could consolidate the spiritual sea and prevent it from crumbling.

"How do you feel that this aura is aggressive? Xia Xin's eyes flashed, and then he looked at the vast blue space again, his eyes were deep, and after a while, he released his mental power and rushed all around.

"If my guess is correct, this should be inside the Ice Spirit. When he was unconscious, his consciousness was in chaos, and I don't know how long later, a vast sound appeared, making Xia Xin wake up from a deep death-like state.

As soon as he woke up, before he could figure out what was going on, Xia Xin couldn't control his body, there seemed to be a suction, a dazzling white light flashed, and the next moment he arrived here, an unknown blue space.

Outside, all the warriors felt that Xia Xin had lost his breath and thought that he was dead, which was what Cheng Xuandu thought. In fact, Mo said that he was a character of the level of the Ninth Order and even the Eye Demon and Cheng Hui, and he used his mental power to perceive, and the result remained the same.

This is not to blame them, after all, the yin-yang technique is too strong, and the caster is the strongest in the mainland, known as the peerless existence of the human emperor, so to speak, unless he meets the kind of invincible strong man face-to-face, Xia Xin will not die early with hatred, this is one of the protective measures that Zheng Yinyang gave to his disciples, in order to prevent some immortal old monsters from dying in the years from noticing Xia Xin prematurely.

This point, Xia Xin himself doesn't know, he just faintly feels it, he is sometimes strange, it stands to reason that although he was in the family nine years ago, he almost died in the hands of Cangxuan, but he has recently come back, and the movement will not be small, and with a heart, the Jiuwu clan should notice him.

Not to mention anything else, that is, in the Nine Hidden Ladder, the Nine Five Mirror Proud was humiliated by him for no reason, maybe he didn't recognize it at the time, but he will definitely suspect it afterwards, with suspicion, the huge intelligence network and unfathomable heritage of the Nine Five Clan, it should not be difficult to find out his true identity.

But up to now, Xia Xin has only been subjected to one nameless blockade, Taixuan, the master of Xuanshui Gate, and one of the seven ancient families, Taijia, is his own clan. That time Xia Xin was defeated, if it wasn't for Cheng Xuan to arrive, he might have been captured.

"Although I think that I have not used my surname and name since my comeback, the depth of the Ninety-Five clan is by no means as simple as it seems, and the daughter of the Ninety-Five from the Dead River of Huangquan is the best explanation. Xia Xin didn't dare to underestimate any big forces, the longer he traveled in the world, the more he could feel what it meant to be a heritage.

The essence of the great power, let's take the Heavenly Ice Temple as a representative, the first generation of the hall master, the founder of the temple, from ancient times to the present, the high life span is terrifying, and it is often calculated in millions of years.

That is the guardian of the temple, if there are no descendants, disciples or subordinates under his command who have cultivated to a high level, Xia Xin categorically does not believe it, Ke exterminates the evil just released for people to see, and there are definitely other martial artists in it who are not weaker than Ke extermination, or even stronger than him.

On the bright side, there are also the main and deputy hall masters, more than a dozen elders, when the heavens and the earth have not changed, among a big force, there are three ninth-order and more than a dozen sage realms, which can be called a giant force.

As for the Xia clan and the Jiuwu clan and the Li and Huang clans, the Bifu and Wuge forces, the situation is somewhat special, and it seems that there is a fault at a certain stage, which Xia Xin once heard his father vaguely talk about, what kind of soul realm.

The specific Xia Xin is not clear, but judging from the situation on the day Cangxuan came to the Xia clan, there must be a lot of secrets in it, thinking about it, Xia Xin's eyes gradually turned red, and there was a clansman on that day, in order to save him, he did not hesitate to blow himself up, and he also wanted to hinder Cangxuan.

"I'm the same as you, but the ending can't be the same, live well. Xia Xin will never forget this sentence, at that moment, those eyes, that picture, deeply imprinted in Xia Xin's heart.

The corners of his eyes were shining, moistening his eyes, but Xia Xin didn't wipe them, letting the tears slide down. is based on Xia Xin's experience now, Xia Xingkong did indeed explode on that day, or the most cruel soul self-detonation, in other words, from that day on, Xia Xingkong no longer exists, even if there is reincarnation, Xia Xingkong has no chance to be reincarnated.

"I will live well, Cangxuan, one day, Cangxuan's dog head, I will bring it to your grave!" Xia Xin cried, but his words were not sobbed at all, and he was very firm.

It is said that the past is like smoke, but in Xia Xin's view, this incident seems to have happened yesterday, even if many years have passed, he is still unforgettable, how can such a thing be like smoke, and it will be dispersed?

"The years are leisurely, and the past is not as good as smoke!!"

After saying this, Xia Xin wiped away his tears, collected his emotions, and looked towards the south, where the scattered telekinesis found something.

Walking on the soft ground, Xia Xin was quite surprised, what kind of place is this? It is not like mud or glaciers, it is very soft and elastic, but it looks straight and flat, and it can only be felt after stepping on it.

"Inside the Ice Spirit." Xia Xin walked, thinking in his heart, this is only a part of the Spirit of Xuanbing, in the seven thousand zhang underground of the Earth Yin Sect, there is an unusual road, there is an invisible barrier, and this part is cut off there.

It stands to reason that this part will not have any autonomous consciousness, just like a snake that has its tail cut off, and even if it can still run around for a while, it will be dead after that.

And judging from Xia Xin's situation after obtaining this part of the Xuanbing Spirit, it is obviously not that kind of dead thing, and all kinds of actions show that this part of the Xuanbing Spirit also contains a little spiritual wisdom.

"It is worthy of being a spiritual creature, completely different from other life forms, and it is enough to call it the darling of heaven. Xia Xin sighed and walked slowly, not because he didn't want to be fast, but because he was too seriously injured, and during the time he was in a coma, although he got time to rest, it was too short, and it was not enough for him to recover anything.

At this moment, Xia Xin is like a mortal, what is thousands of meters in an instant, hundreds of zhang in one step, what goes to the sky and into the ground, flying eaves and walking walls, and the charge is not compatible with him, he is now even walking, it is very laborious.

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