Chapter Seventy-One: The Power of Terror
"Ahh Du Yuanyuan was still in a sad fugue state, and he answered blankly, took the bronze mirror in the maid's hand, and said to her, "You two go aside." ”
"Yes, ma'am." The two little maids were respectful in unison.
This title can't be turned over, alas, and it's turned over a wool, what is it like on the dining table...... Du Yuanyuan placed the bronze mirror, found a suitable angle, frowned and said puzzledly, "Qingye, can't you see it." ”
"What nonsense!" Mo Qingye gently pressed Bai Wei's head with one hand, and combed his blood-stained hair with the other.
"I mean, I want this mirror."
"You say,!" Mo Qingye imitated his tone angrily, and then coldly, "Of course the mirror is for reflection." ”
"What? Don't you have our eyes watching? ”
Mo Qingye's face sank, his hands paused, and he raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, "You and I can see it, but can Bai Wei see it." ”
"Ah...... Xiao Du suddenly said, "yes, yes, let Bai Wei be beautiful too." Saying that, he changed his angle, "Brother Bai, take good care of it, and when we meet again, we are not allowed to be unkempt, we still have to drink flower wine." ”
Immediately, with a bang, Xiaomo knocked on his head with a bone comb.
Combed and smoothed his hair, Mo Qingye tied up a bun for Bai Wei, decorated with a golden crown, and a ribbon. "Alright." He sighed quietly, stood up, and then shook his body slightly, stroked his forehead, and blinked his eyes, as if he was suddenly dizzy together, Xiao Du held him and said, "You, are you really okay?" ”
"It's fine." Mo Qingye replied lightly, brushed away his hand, handed the bone comb and bronze mirror to the maid, and said "Seal the burial." ”
"Hmm." Du Yuanyuan slowly turned around, facing a deep pool, as if he was thinking about something, and then looked down at Bai Wei's body, if he couldn't condense the water in front of him into a thousand years of Xuan Ice, I was really sorry for the brothers who had been with him all the way. But the four words of Millennium Xuanbing are by no means as easy to say. It is the limit of the cold. Or go beyond the limits. No matter what spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter how the climate changes, even under the hottest sun, the fiercest flames will not melt. After a moment of silence, he began to work on all the accumulated knowledge in his body.
However, no matter how hard he tried, there were always two true essences of ice and fire flowing in the meridians, which merged together and were difficult to separate. How many pairs of eyes were staring at him, especially Mo Qingye, with a solemn face, and the turquoise eyes reflected the blue sky and white clouds, wonderful and cold.
At this moment, a sound sounded in Du Yuanyuan's ears, and the non-heavenly way "first sink the essence of fire to the dantian, and suppress it down along the meridians." ”
"Oh." Du did it remotely, but with little effect, and it was still difficult to distinguish clearly.
"My descendants, in your body, the ice aggregate is far higher than the fire aggregate. Looking back at the internal light, regulating the mind, you can't be in a hurry. Fei Tian faintly instructed in the dark, and as if narrating a story, he said, "Ice and fire are things that are mutually restrictive, in fact, your track originally belonged to fire, but due to the long time before refining that secret book, over time, the nature of water has become deeper and deeper in the body, so strong that it goes hand in hand with nature." ”
"Ancestor, it's still not good." Du said remotely.
Mo Qing's eyes flickered, and he was cold, "It turns out that he is helping you in secret, hehe." ”
Xiao Du didn't respond, and then said to Fei Tian, "Is there any other way, I can't grasp what you said." ”
"But it will take time." If you don't slow down, you don't slow down, "Let the deity help you." ”
I don't know what method Fei Tian used, anyway, in the blink of an eye, Du Yuanyuan felt smooth, and the scorching true qi was suppressed, and only the cold qi that surged up was left.
"It's done!" Du Yuanyuan smiled, but then the problem arose again, if it is not difficult to freeze people in ice, it is a little difficult to make an ice coffin. "Ancestor, how do I make the water gather and form according to my thoughts?"
"Where the heart goes." Fei Tian is a word, "You must have empty thoughts in your mind." ”
"I thought about it." Du Yuan* was very anxious, "Then, I'll just think about it while operating." ”
"Telekinesis." It's not heaven and the way.
"I don't, Ancestor." Xiao Du rolled his eyes, "I don't have the power to think." ”
Mo Qingye snorted coldly at this time, and he didn't know who he was not happy with, so he simply turned his face sideways. Du glanced at him remotely, and felt like a prickly prickly in his back.
Although Han Li and the others on the side were a little confused, they also heard seven or eight points. Immediately, Han Li said, "Brother Du, although I am not talented, I am still slightly proficient in the word telekinesis, to put it bluntly, it is a strong long-cherished wish. As long as you have this heart, you will be sincere, and it will come naturally. ”
What he said was tantamount to saying in vain, Du Yuanyuan could hear the clouds, mountains and fog covers, which literally meant that he understood, but if he actually did it, he didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Xiao Mojun couldn't bear to say fiercely, "Stupid!" Hum. ”
…… Xiao Du pursed his lips deeply, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "Then what do you say!" ”
"I said?!" Mo Qingye brushed his face and turned his face, "Do you still need to say such a simple truth!" It's a shame that you've been practicing kung fu for so long, and in the end it's just a bamboo basket for water. ”
"You said it lightly, I don't accept you!"
"I ...... You! Mo Qingye glared at him angrily and tangled, his skinny and slender hands clenched tightly, "If it was before, it wouldn't be your turn!" ”
Fei Tian looked at the-for-tat quarrel between these two people, and said helplessly, "My descendant, the deity will help you again." ”
"No!" Du Yuanyuan shouted, "Lao Tzu will come by himself!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves viciously, "Don't help me, pull aside!" ”
The originally sad and sad funeral atmosphere suddenly changed and became inexplicably murderous.
The water of the deep pool reflects the clouds and the shadow of the sky, which is still clear and cold, like a mirror.
Du Yuan stood on the edge of the pool, his strong unconvincing anger and the true essence deposited in his body condensed together at this moment, surging like waves. Intuitively, a strong gust of wind whistled by, sweeping the sky and cirrus clouds.
His clothes were puffed up by the wind, hunting sounded, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the flame mark in the center of his brow surged brightly. The icy blue faded into crimson, and finally darkened again, revealing a faint obsidian-like glow.
Everyone present was stunned by the sudden power of the qi, and Han Li and Fu Feng raised their arms to cover their eyebrows to resist the fierce air current. Immediately, Han Li, who was more meticulous, stepped forward and helped Xiao Mojun, who was almost blown away by the wind, he was already extremely thin and weak, and it was naturally difficult to stabilize in the face of such a strong impact, and the second he was held by Han Li, the feeling in Mo Qingye's heart could be imagined. But he is not Xiao Du, he is not easy to say, and it is even more difficult to push away, so he only smiled slightly crampedly.
And the little mushroom was directly blown down on Fu Feng's body, even so, the little hand still hugged the little wooden box, vowing to protect the little white ......
Many of the attendants who were not skilled were directly rushed to the ground, and some retreated a few feet away.
The storm changed color for a while. It seems that there is an invisible and strange huge force between heaven and earth.