Young Spiritual Master Contest Chapter 30: Into the Cold Pool, the God of Water Blesses

"It's so cold!"

Since entering this cold pool, this is all Long Haotian has felt, but despite this, he still has to brave the cold to continue to go towards Tan Di, so Long Haotian gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and continued to dive step by step.

At this time, on the shore of the lake, Huoyun and Shui Yu sat together, and the two of them kept watching Long Haotian's every move in the cold pool.

"Huoyun, what is the origin of this kid? If ordinary people enter this cold pool, I am afraid that before they get close, they will already be frozen into ice, but this kid is young, but he has been able to dive to such a depth, which can only show that his bloodline is not simple, and he can even resist this 10,000-year cold ice, and even begin to suppress this cold pool in reverse, it is really strange!"

After listening to Shui Yu's words, Huoyun Ancestor stared at Long Haotian at Tan Di's eyes, but replied: "Although this cold pool cannot be regarded as the real supreme ice, it can also be counted as ordinary ice, so the only thing in this world that can suppress ice is the Ten Thousand Sounds of Fire Yan, and in this big plane, there are probably not many big families who can have Yan Yun as their soul." ”

"Oh, if you say so, this kid, was he born in the ...... of the Celestial Dragon?"

After hearing the word Tianlong coming out of Shui Yu's mouth, Huoyun Ancestor hurriedly raised his middle finger and put it on Shui Yu's lips, signaling him not to continue.

Seeing Huoyun like this, Shui Yu also understood what he meant, so he didn't say anything more, but turned his eyes on Long Haotian again, and muttered in his mouth: "Tianlong, Tianlong, didn't you expect this little guy to have such a background?"

Suddenly, Shui Yu seemed to see something, and with a look of surprise, he stared at Long Haotian at Tan Di at this time.

At this time, in the depths of the cold pool, although there is not much water left, there are still some of them, but when Long Haotian's feet really touched the ice surface of Tan Di, a strange scene happened, only to see that the surrounding water, suddenly as if it was pulled by something, actually began to slowly condense together and converge directly towards Long Haotian, and finally, like rain, it was evenly sprinkled on Long Haotian's body.

"The blessing of the god of water, how is this possible? This kid is obviously from that family, he should bear it, logically speaking, it is the blessing of the god of fire, but why? The god of water actually chose to bless him, Huoyun, what is going on?"

Looking at this shocking scene, Shui Yu was puzzled, so he could only ask the Huoyun Ancestor beside him again.

But this time, even Huoyun Ancestor couldn't understand it, and he was stupidly stunned.

Suddenly, Shui Yu seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked: "Huoyun, who is this kid's mother? If he has the domineering of your Huo clan in his body, and the softness of my Shui clan, and his domineering naturally comes from his father, then this softness should come from his mother, so, who is his mother?"

Hearing Shui Yu's question, Huoyun spoke, "I seem to have heard him say before, that its mother came from one of the families in the third plane. ”

"The third plane? The third plane is the territory of the eight major families, and among them, there are several branches of my water tribe, let's say, which family?"

"Don't worry, I'll say that it's the Nangong clan, and his mother is from the Nangong clan. ”

Listening to the words of Huoyun Ancestor, Shui Yu muttered: "The Nangong clan, it turned out to be the Nangong clan, it seems that this kid's luck is really good, at first, I was worried that he would be eaten by the cold of the cold pool, but I didn't expect that the Yan soul in his body actually had the effect of restraining the cold pool, and now, coupled with the fact that he has been favored by the water god, I am afraid that the influence of this cold pool on him has been wiped out, and then, it depends on his own creation." ”

Huoyun Ancestor nodded, and then the two of them put their eyes back on Long Haotian in the cold pool again.

At this time, Long Haotian had come to the deepest part of the real cold pool, and it was here that he was about to usher in his true cultivation and face a real baptism of his own.

Feeling that the cold around him was getting heavier and heavier, Long Haotian couldn't help but shiver a few times, but at this moment, a murderous aura of Wuxing, under the cover of this cold air, was slowly approaching him.

At this moment, Long Haotian suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it.

I saw a very large body looming in the cold curtain caused by the cold air, not only that, but the ground would tremble with every step he took, but the most frightening thing was the huge cracking sound of the armor emitting from his body.

"Squeak... Chirping... Squeak..."