Chapter 61 Cold Dew
The two cave masters were frightened by the chill and turned back in the middle, and the next moment, the several runes came in an instant, and the jade tripod was sealed at once, and the three cave masters who turned back hurriedly probed their hands to make a move, the jade tripod did not move, and then probed their hands to make a move, but the jade tripod seemed to have taken root, and stayed motionless in the air.
"Alas!"
With a sigh, it was particularly eerie in this dark Dan room, and the terrible thing was that in the noisy screams of the minions, it was clear to everyone's hearts, and the two cave masters listened to the sigh that seemed to come from hell, and looked at each other, and both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.
The chill from the collapse below the jade tripod had already permeated the entire Dan room at this moment, and some minions with lower cultivation immediately couldn't support it and fainted, and the rest of the minions finally came back to their senses and used their skills to resist the cold, and the field suddenly fell into a terrifying darkness and loneliness.
The two cave masters looked at the chill that came out of the big pit, and they seemed to understand something in their hearts.
"I don't know which of the senior masters is in retreat here? We are ignorant and disturb the Qing cultivation of our predecessors, but we have no intention of offending, and we hope that our predecessors Haihan. The three cave masters straightened their clothes, hugged their fists towards the inside of the big pit, and said respectfully.
The second cave master was also polite and clenched his fists, and he didn't dare to come out when he stood beside the third cave master.
"After all, I am a little too impatient, even if I am highly talented, I am just a child, alas!" the murmured voice whispered slowly, and with another sigh, I saw that from the sealed jade ding, a bronze sword rose up, and then the brilliance flashed, illuminating this dark Dan room.
The brilliance was fleeting, but the jade tripod in mid-air suddenly seemed to have lost the support of energy, and fell into the collapsed pit in a flash, and it was gone in a blink of an eye. Then there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the bronze sword quickly chased the direction where the jade tripod had disappeared and fled into the big pit......
After a long time, the minions who did not see any movement trembled and lit up the fire folds, one and two......
It wasn't until dozens of fires completely illuminated this Dan room that they found the Second Cave Master and the Third Cave Master on one side of the Dan Room. At this moment, the two cave masters had already become two headless corpses, and then looked at the center of the Danfang, the collapsed pit had also been covered by cold ice crystals at this moment, and even the nearby stones had been frozen and cracked in just a few cups of tea.
The surviving minions looked at each other in horror, panicked for a while, and then began to find their own exit from this hell......
The bronze sword soon caught up with the jade tripod, at this moment the jade tripod was floating in a pool of spring water dripping and turning, the bronze sword came to the top of the jade tripod and then suspended still, after a long time, Kong Shengxian, who had not appeared for a long time, finally emerged from the space of the hilt of the sword.
I saw that the head rested its broken neck on the bronze hilt, closed its eyes and took a deep breath, and then muttered intoxicatedly: "What a pure ice spirit aura, this kid is blessed at the bottom, the so-called resurrection from the dead, who would have thought that under a small thief's den, there would be such a place full of ice spirit aura? No wonder it was so cold that he was stunned in the ding in an instant!"
The head rode a bronze sword, and after wandering slowly around the space, the joy on his face when he returned.
A stream of true yuan slowly flowed out of the skull's eyes, and then injected into the storage necklace around He Leng's neck, the skull closed its eyes and thought for a while, and couldn't help crying and laughing, and muttered to himself: This kid doesn't even have a decent guy to pick up, how can this be good?
Do you really want to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, his head has been wrinkled for a long time, but he still has nothing to do, and said secretly, this time it can be regarded as owing him again!
I wanted to go back and go back to the place I had just visited.
There was a cold spring there, the spring had long since frozen, and there was no longer water, and the blue puddle of crystal on the spring shimmered with a faint halo under the reflection of the surrounding ice crystals. Amazingly, there were ice crystals everywhere, but the blue crystal still flowed back and forth in the spring, like a drop of dew on a lotus leaf.
The head on the hilt of the sword stared at the spring for a long time, and then suddenly opened its mouth, and saw the dew-like blue crystals detach from the spring, and then line up towards the skull's gaping mouth.
The crystal entered the throat, and the pale face of the head immediately turned blue, reflecting on those ice crystals, making this small area of Fang Yuan look quite weird, and the surrounding icy aura spontaneously gathered in this direction, and the bronze sword seemed to suddenly come to life, happily devouring the gathered aura.
An hour passed, the head opened its eyes, and its face was no longer as pale as before, and it was no longer the same color as a normal person's complexion.
"Hehe! Thanks to that kid. I didn't want to have such a treasure here, and more than a dozen drops of cold dew condensed in the cold spring at a glance. It's a pity that I only have one head left at the moment, if my body is intact as before, with these dozen drops of cold dew, I can also break through the realm again. It's a pity!"
The head chuckled lightly, muttered to himself for a while, and there was a hint of pleasure in his tone, and then glanced at the cold spring, there were still a few drops of cold dew left in it, and he had not absorbed all of them.
"Nothing can be done, and leaving a few drops of cold dew as a guide, it should be able to condense some cold dew again, and I don't know who will be able to get this honor in a few years. Huh!"
The head turned around with the sword, the bronze sword leaned over, picked a drop of cold dew from the spring and hung it on the tip of the sword, and then a stream of true yuan dispersed, enveloping the cold dew and leaving quickly......
In the jade ding, He Leng was still unconscious, the bronze sword came to the top of He Leng's head, the sword body was erected, and the drop of cold dew wrapped in Zhenyuan fell off the tip of the sword, and then the bronze sword quickly slapped lightly next to He Leng's cheeks, making He Leng open his mouth slightly, and the drop of cold dew slid into his throat.
He Leng's body in a coma reacted immediately, the moment the cold dew entered his body, his whole body trembled immediately, and the exhaled air immediately crystallized, and in a few breaths, he saw two icicles emerge from his nostrils.
The two icicles under He Leng's nostrils slowly dissolved visibly, and the two true elements penetrated from his nostrils, passing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, appeasing the invasion of the violent cold qi in his body.
The bronze sword also released all the ice spirit aura that it had absorbed before at this moment, wrapping the entire jade tripod below, and several rune papers attached to the wall of the tripod could not withstand such a huge amount of energy and shattered instantly, the jade tripod had an external attack, and slowly drifted up in the distance on the water without slowness, and the bronze sword and head above followed closely like maggots on tarsal bones......
Time passed like flowing water, and Yuding drifted along the dark river, and I don't know where it drifted to.
He Leng's body finally quieted down slowly, and the drop of cold dew was gradually absorbed by him under the support of the head and bronze sword, but the energy was too domineering, and the pores of He Leng's body were soaked with red blood stains, and the cold air expelled from the body was frozen into ice crystals, day after day, He Leng's whole body was frozen into an ice cube just like the previous encounter in the Flame Mountain.
On this day, the head suddenly interrupted the transmission of the true yuan, and his face returned to the previous pale again, resting on the hilt of the sword and being silent for a long time, before he muttered: "Boy, don't blame me for pulling out the seedlings to help you grow, who taught you that you can't even find a tool for storing treasure......s?"
The head smiled, and then disappeared without a trace, and the bronze sword seemed to lose power after the head entered the hilt space, and suddenly fell into the jade tripod from above He Leng, and drilled into the storage necklace around his neck.
He Leng was still unconscious, ignorant of all this, stumbling in the jade tripod and drifting in the underground river, only the ice crystals gradually melting on the surface of his body recorded the passage of time......