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"Found it!" Tu sighed, watching it freeze in front of her eyes.

It turned out that the tears of the "goddess" were the source of the cold that Ye Yao said, and it was such an extremely cold thing, no wonder the waterway leading to the outside of the ice cellar would be completely frozen. If you refine it to assist in cultivation, the ability of the plague to survive will definitely be stronger, and it will not only have to disperse the plague in the summer in the future.

A shiny silver lock fell on the box, hundreds of years later, still brand new. casually performed a desealing technique, and with a "click-" sound, the lock fell.

"Mortal things are simply bad. "Tu Tu was triumphant. Reaching out and gently touching the buckle, there was a "zi-" sound, and the cold air instantly pierced her bone marrow.

"Ahh

She quickly withdrew her hand, rubbed it hard, and took a few breaths of hot air before her fingers were frozen.

Sure enough, Ye Yao was right, this was not a divine object that she could refine!

"Sister Yao—"

She moved to Ye Yao's side and said in a low, barely audible voice, "Something has been found." We ......"

Ye Yao's appearance at this time was terrifying, which made her a little afraid to disturb.

Hebo died, and he was killed with a blow to the heart.

Although the King of Bohai had no external injuries, he was also frozen into an "ice lump".

Ye Yao sat on the water's edge with the "ice lump" in her arms, and it had been a few hours. If she continues like this, she will be fine, but she will be frozen.

"The King of Bohai has ......"

"No——, he's not dead!"

Ye Yao tilted his head suddenly, "Fire, I need fire to help him dispel the cold!"

Meng Xu'an ate the liver of the Divine Dragon's Blazing Flame, and the power of Yuanyang traveled all over his body. Although the flesh and blood were frozen, the heart veins did not disappear completely. It was so cold in here that he couldn't cover his stiff body for a few hours. She needs a fire, a fire that is blazing hot enough!

"I've tried! It's too cold here to catch fire." ”

"Ordinary fire doesn't work. ”

The cold light in Ye Yao's eyes shocked her.

"I'll try again!" she said again.

The fire in the heart of the plague god is extremely cold, and it may not be lucky enough to ignite it in this environment.

"Flame Gufu, burn!"

A red flame sprouted from his fingertips, and with a "poof-" sound, it was extinguished instantly before it could be ignited.

"I'm sorry, I tried my best. Tu Tu said as he clutched his aching chest.

"Thanks—"

Ye Yao took a deep breath and looked down at Meng Xu'an.

His brow was covered with frost, and his expression was calm, without a hint of fear. One hand is unfolded, and the palm of the palm is the six-pointed star mark left after the release of the "water light thunder", and the other hand is clenched tightly, revealing half of the pitch-black handle of the "yin and yang umbrella".

As a mortal, he is really powerful, he actually killed Hebo! This kind of record is enough to blow for a lifetime!

If he can get out alive......

"It's not a way to go on like this. Take him ashore! Outside, the ice will melt. Tu Tu suggested in a low voice.

She swore in her heart that the King of Bohai who led everyone into the spiritual realm was dead, and her despair was no less than that of Ye Yao. The reason why he can still be so calm is because he is a six-root pure god race.

When a mortal dies, like eating and drinking, it is an ordinary thing in the world. Ye Yao just hugged the dead man and refused to let go. What about the innate Protoss? The mind is so fragile!

"No——, no!"

Ye Yao shook her head vigorously, "I'll say it again, he's not dead yet!" If you soak in cold water, take it to the shore again. As soon as the heart is scattered, it will really die!"

"Okay, he's not dead, let's figure it out. Tu Tu coaxed.

Trapped in the spiritual realm is troublesome enough, if the owner of the artifact dies, and the relatives of the original owner go crazy again...... Is she going to live with a broken sword?!

"I need an extreme fire!"

Ye Yao's gaze fell on the black box that was tied to the red rope and dragged all the way over.

She let go of Meng Xu'an, who was still stiff, took out the blackened multicolored knot rope from her sleeve, looked at it for a while, and walked decisively to the cold box.

"Hey——, be careful!"

Before she could finish speaking, she had already opened the lid of the box.

The cold snap trickled and overflowed.

The mist was everywhere, and it instantly dispersed into flying frost.

Ye Yao reached out and probed and took out a translucent bottle from the box.

"Whew!Aqua—so cold-blooded—" Tu Tu shuddered.

Through the transparent bottle, a drop of blue liquid can be seen hanging in the bottle. After shaking it, the liquid did not move, still hanging in the center of the bottle.

Facing the light, Ye Yao looked and looked.

"It's not tears, it's like ...... Blood. She whispered.

"Blood?!"

Tu Tu rubbed his hands, "Whose blood?

Ye Yao looked at her, "Didn't you just say that. Aquarium, cold-blooded ......"

"I ...... I'm kidding. What the hell do you want?" said Tu Tu helplessly.

Even if Ye Yao replied to her that she wanted to pour out this "tear" or "blood", she didn't care. The left and right can't get out, the people of the Heyi Department die early and late death, they are all one death, whether they can find the tears of the goddess or not, what does it matter if they can release the "divine fire".

Wait a minute...... Divine fire?!

Ye Yao knotted the rope in one hand and the bottle in the other, and her resolute expression seemed to be a little wrong. She wouldn't want to set fire to it?!

"No—"

She didn't make a sound, Ye Yao had already opened the cap of the bottle and neatly dripped the liquid from the bottle onto the blackened end of the knotted rope.

"Zizi-"

It's as if a scoop of water has been poured over a red-hot pan.

In the blink of an eye, the mist that was so thick that it could not be dissolved overflowed from Ye Yao's hand. "Whew-" and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the enclosed space, wrapping around her.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Choking on a mouthful of moisture, Tu Tu coughed uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, a faint blue flame burst out of the knotted rope. It swayed from side to side, as if it were alive, probing its surroundings.

The water vapor continues to gather with the wind, and the small flame burns more and more, gradually turning into a light purple. The light from the "Condensing Light Jue" was covered by the firelight, and the entire ice cave was vibrating with a strange purple light.

Tu Tu was stunned, she had never seen such a fire, blazing, oppressive, slaughtering, cold, as if it could destroy everything.

This fire, unusual!

"Sister Yao, will you control the fire?" she asked anxiously.

She almost concluded that it was in vain to ask. How can anyone in the aquarium control fire?!

Ye Yao didn't answer, holding the knotted rope in her hand, and walked to Meng Xu'an's side step by step. She sat cross-legged, letting the flames close to him, keeping her heart a foot away.

The flames grew larger and larger, and the knotted rope had been completely encased. It suddenly descended, tentatively trying to spread down.

It turned out to be such a strange fire!

No wonder you have to build a tower that tall!

"Sister Yao, hurry up and throw away the fire!" Tu Tu shouted anxiously.