Chapter 71: The True Fire of the Underworld

"What!?"

Rao realized that Xia Hao was about to say something important, but Xie Qingshuang never expected that it would be such an astonishing statement.

Looking at Xia Hao's expression, it didn't look like a joke.

But this ......

Like a dream, Xie Qingshuang really didn't dare to believe it easily.

"Let's go back first. Xia Hao smiled and said.

"Oh. Xie Qingshuang nodded a little indifferently, it was really Xia Hao's words, the impact was too great, so that she couldn't react for a while.

A few moments later.

The White Deer beast cart stopped.

"It's here. ”

Xia Hao opened the car door and helped Xie Qingshuang down.

"It's ......"

"Qingji Academy?"

Looking at the ancient and magnificent hall in front of him, Xie Qingshuang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Xia Hao's place in Qishan City would be Qingji Academy.

Moreover, the Qingji School Palace in front of you is no longer like a ruin, ruin, as rumored.

Under the morning sun, the ancient hall seems to be rejuvenated and full of vitality.

"Master, you're finally back!"

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps.

Huangfu Longsan came with a group of students in steps.

"Brother Hao, if you don't come back, we're going to look for you in the Liexian Mountain Range. ”

Zhang Baishi and Zhou Miaoshui also heard the news.

"Huh?" Immediately, they saw Xie Qingshuang, their eyes were bright, even if they didn't know Xie Qingshuang, her beautiful appearance was enough to make people look sideways.

"Master of Hao Academy, worthy of being the master of Hao Academy......"

The young student whispered even more, and there was more admiration and yearning in his eyes when he looked at Xia Hao.

Huangfu Longsan stretched out his hand and touched his chin, and the eyes in his eyes were meaningful.

How could he not know Xie Qingshuang?

It's just that no matter how rich the imagination is, people can't imagine that Xia Hao went to the Liexian Mountain Range to try, and when he came back, he actually abducted the pearl of the Tianyin Chamber of Commerce.

What kind of bizarre process should this have gone through?

Moreover, look at Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang, the two of them, like this now.

If the two are just friends,

The devil believes!

"They, call you the courtyard master?" Xie Qingshuang also looked at Xia Hao curiously.

Xia Hao smiled and said, "Yes, I am going to revive the Qingji Academy, what, are you interested? If there is a Tianyin Chamber of Commerce to help, I believe that it will save a lot of trouble, and this will also be a win-win cooperation." We will talk about the specific details when we have a chance in the future. ”

"Good. ”

For Xia Hao, Xie Qingshuang became more and more curious.

Today's Xia Hao seems to have become different from before.

There have been too many unexpected surprises.

Another day.

On this day, the sky was slightly bright, and the morning light broke through the clouds and sprinkled down, illuminating the sky.

An eagle flew past in the morning light and descended on a volcano outside Qishan City.

Two figures stepped off the back of the eagle's mount.

"You don't want to use the volcanic flame slurry to expel the cold poison in my body, right? It's useless, my family has already tried it, and I didn't even hesitate to go to Yunshan to extract the flame slurry and refine it into a fire pill, but it's useless. ”

These two people are Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang. Seeing that Xia Hao took her to the volcano, Xie Qingshuang shook his head slightly and said.

She thought that Xia Hao wanted to use the volcanic flame slurry to drive away the cold poison in her body.

This method has been tried by their family a long time ago.

Xia Hao said: "Of course not, it's just that this round of sun from which I draw true fire is a little special." ”

"Follow me. ”

Xia Hao took Xie Qingshuang and walked towards the bottom of the volcano.

After a section of rocky roads, Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang came to the deepest part of the volcano, and as far as the eye could see, a lake of scorching slurry, flowing slowly, but containing terrifying heat energy, exuding a palpitating aura.

Xia Hao and Xie Qingshuang stood on a rocky platform in the middle of the scorching lake.

"Calm your mind, run your true qi, and prepare to accept the true fire quenching, the process may be a little painful, but you have to hold on. Xia Hao said to Xie Qingshuang.

"Hmm. ”

Xie Qingshuang nodded and sat down on the rock platform.

If you can relieve the pain of cold poison and endure some pain, what is it?

Xia Hao stepped behind Xie Qingshuang, the expression on his face became solemn and solemn, and his hands waved, changing intricately, forming a mark. Airplanes...... At this moment, it was as if in the void, a secret passage had been opened, and a mysterious and mysterious connection had been established with an unknown place.

The true fire that Xia Hao is about to absorb is not the sun hanging high in the sky in the eyes of the world.

It is the nine abysses of the world, the eternal immortal sun.

That round of the underworld, I don't know when it began, fell silent in the nine shadows of the underworld. There are also many versions of the underworld.

The most widely circulated version, it is said that countless billions of years ago, the Origin Ruins Star Domain was incomparably vast and vast, thousands of times more massive than the current scale. In the star field, there are ten rounds of suns hanging.

A great war brought about a catastrophe, the First Ruins Star Domain collapsed and fell in many places, and the ten rounds of the sun were destroyed and destroyed, and finally only one round was left, hanging alone in the star field.

And one of the suns, falling into the underworld, became the underworld of the nine abysses, which continues to this day, eternal silence.

With Xia Hao's current realm strength, and then he has a secret technique, it is obviously unrealistic to want to absorb the true fire of the sun in the sky.

But Xia Hao is too familiar with the round of the Nine Shadows Abyss.

With his respect as the Eight Cold Prison Emperor, even if he is only a reincarnated body now, it is not unattainable to communicate with the underworld and absorb a wisp of true fire.

Airplanes......

As Xia Hao's hand marks formed, a tall and majestic figure appeared behind him. This is a majestic figure wearing ice armor, reaching through the heavens and latitudes, ruling the eight prisons, sitting on the frost throne, with calm and far-reaching eyes, which has made hundreds of millions of yin spirits surrender.

This is Xia Hao's Soul of the Immortal Emperor!

Thundered......

The surrounding flames were tumbling and surging, setting off waves and waves, and the atmosphere of the entire volcano became solemn.

Suddenly,

The rocky platform trembled.

Bang!

A black pillar of fire, as if coming from the bottom of the abyss, suddenly rushed up, enveloping and engulfing the entire rock platform, and countless flames, under the wave of Xia Hao's hands, all rushed towards Xie Qingshuang.

Xia Hao drew a ray of true fire from the underworld of the Nine Shadows Abyss.

The true fire of the dark sun, scorching and manic, has a deep and distant taste compared to the true fire of the sun.

When the real fire surged in, Xie Qingshuang's robe was instantly burned into ashes and dispersed, slender and graceful, with knife-like shoulders and even back, exposed to the air. The snow-white and smooth skin, like jade, is even more suffocating temptation against the backdrop of the true fire of the underworld, and people can't help but feel sorry for it.

Streams of true fire, under Xia Hao's extradition, poured into Xie Qingshuang's body.

Xie Qingshuang frowned slightly, muttered in a low voice, and then bit lightly with his silver teeth, running his true qi, refining the true fire of the dark sun, and refining his physique.

A round of Xuanfrost Cold Moon appeared behind Xie Qingshuang.

Under the tempering and purification of the true fire of the underworld, this round of cold moon, a trace of darkness and coldness gradually dissipated, becoming cold and pure.