Chapter Ninety-Five: The Ice Coffin
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The night was dark, one big and one small played for a long time, Xuanyu Zhenghong then personally guided the cultivation of the sorrowful child, and then reluctantly left, this scene is deep in the eyes of many juniors, jealousy, envy of the eyes have been cast, but the latter is more dominant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Leaving the residence of the sorrowful child, the Great Elder did not return to his residence, feeling the atmosphere of the upcoming New Year, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little sour. He crept to the back of the conference hall and moved the lamp slightly, revealing a narrow tunnel behind it, into which he stepped back in and out of it.
After walking for a cup of tea, Xuanyu Zhenghong appeared in a wide underground palace, which was hundreds of square meters in size, with sixteen stone pillars on each side.
There is a throne in the middle of the palace, high on the top, made of colorful jade, and the natural workmanship makes people surprised. On both sides are tables and chairs made of crystal, and there are hundreds of them on each side, and behind the seats, there are chairs made of round spars, which should be used by the younger generations to observe.
Xuan Yu Zhenghong did not squint, went straight through the main hall, came to the throne, put his hand on the crystal ball on the stand next to the seat, for a moment, a soft light flashed, the hall made a rumbling sound, and a huge rectangular dark grid appeared above the throne, exuding bursts of cold air, making people shudder. A soft light appeared on the Great Elder's body, covering his body to resist the cold air entering his body. Then, from top to bottom, a crystal ice coffin about five meters long and three meters wide appeared, and the ice coffin descended to a meter and a half above the ground and stopped.
Inside the ice coffin, a stunning woman about twenty years old was lying quietly, if it weren't for the subtle hazing, anyone would think it was a corpse.
"Lian'er," Xuan Yu was full of pain, tears slowly slid down the corners of his eyes, he gently stroked the ice coffin with trembling hands, and felt his daughter's faint breath hard, and his body gradually stiffened.
The breath is much less, and I really don't know how long she can last. There are a lot of immortal grasses that restore spiritual power placed in the ice coffin, all of which are alive, exuding bursts of spiritual power, even if the crystal ice crown can't hide the breath of the immortal grass.
This is all he spent a lot of effort to search around, and some of them even ventured from the ruins of the ancient immortals, but it still has little effect, who will tell him, what he should do, what he can do, can he only watch his daughter die like this?
As strong as him, he can deal with any crisis in Qidao, and the world knows that nothing can stump Xuanyu Zhenghong. But this strong man could no longer hold back his tears at this moment, his body slipped down, sat on the edge of the ice coffin, lay on it, and wept helplessly.
"Hey!" A white man sighed, and the figure quietly hidden, staring at the trembling figure, staring for a long time, thoughtful.
After crying for a long time, the Great Elder recollected the ice coffin, retreated, and disappeared into the tunnel, while the white figure also quietly disappeared after he left, and the silence of the underground palace returned to silence.
When a new day arrives, there are lights everywhere, celebrations are made, firecrackers, and noises come and go, and there is a joyful atmosphere everywhere.
The New Year is coming, the New Year is coming, the old and the young are laughing together, the family is reunited, and the people are happy.
Sorrowful nest in Xuan Yuran gorgeous, kept writhing, look at this and look at that, and did not forget to rub oil on others, and his little face was very happy.
In fact, yesterday I was worried and entangled all day, because my grandparents were not around, but I couldn't go back for a while, so I simply put my thoughts in the bottom of my heart and silently prayed for their safety and health.
Besides, everyone here treats her very well, especially the Great Elder Grandpa and Xuan Yuran, who have nothing to say, so they don't feel lonely.