Chapter 70: The Big Red Robe

**, also known as extreme yin yuan water, only exists in the depths of the nine shades.

Zhu Rongcheng and his party, Xuan Ming's heart knot was fully solved, Huang Huang used her lively enthusiasm to melt this cold heart, his heart was melting, and Xuan Ming's smiling face was more.

We swam through Kunlun together, went to the Yaochi banquet, saw the bottomless, magnificent and magnificent ruins, and the silver bell-like laughter of the Phoenix Emperor filled the entire Penglai.

Stopping on the edge of the blue north underworld, at night, at the junction of heaven and water, the gorgeous and colorful aurora, like smoke and fog, like a dream, swaying, and like flowing clouds and water, still and moving, and finally turned into a huge circle of light silver halo, lingering around the Beidou, sprinkled to the earth.

The pale silver light sprinkled to the earth, and also sprinkled on the shore of the North Underworld, sprinkled on the two figures holding hands and staring, the jade tree was in the wind, curling Tingting, floating with layers of silver light.

The eyes only accepted the other party, and could not tolerate anything else, Huanghuang's heart was like a deer colliding, shy and glamorous like a peach cheek with a smile, Xuan Ming's ice, hard as a hundred alchemy, and instantly turned into a finger twist, I just wish that it would last forever.

Bright and magnificent, the mysterious and dreamy aurora is not as good as each other, the jade tree is the most beautiful scenery in the wind and curling Tingting, and the eyes dare not leave a little, for fear of disappearing.

That night they held hands and stared, they snuggled up to each other, they made a lifelong promise to each other, made an oath to the mountains and seas, made an oath to heaven and earth, and stayed together for the rest of their lives.

Huanghuang's heart is ignorant, and he may not understand the meaning, but it does not affect the joy and intoxication in his heart at all.

Xuan Ming's heart is soft and firm, he understands the meaning, from now on, in addition to the Ministry of Communism, he has more responsibilities, to protect this elf for eternity, do everything, and make her always as beautiful as she is now, so innocent and lively, let her always bloom the most innocent smile, let her innocent laughter fill the heaven and earth, even in the endless void, this laughter will float.

Happiness is short-lived, the change came very suddenly, Xuan Ming lost his responsibility, and there was no longer a chance to keep his promises, only the silver hair of the shawl remained, and the top of the independent mountain fluttered with the breeze.

Xuan Ming returned to Gonggong City with the Phoenix Emperor, the Gonggong Department was boiling, their god, their Gonggong clan returned, and brought back a naughty and cute elf, their future master mother.

The return of Xuan Ming and the arrival of the Phoenix Emperor immersed the Gonggong City in laughter, and the Gonggong clan became more friendly and good-looking.

After leaving for a long time, Xuan Ming was busy with official business for a while, and he couldn't get out of the slightest, and the Huanghuang also understood, and it would be fine after a while, not to mention that with more friends to accompany him, Gonggong City was hospitable.

It is also often stepping on the green in the surroundings, going at sunrise and returning at dusk, Huanghuang's favorite is nature, the embrace of nature can make her comfortable, a tree, a flower, a grass are so good-looking, full of vitality.

The Phoenix Emperor is happy, and Xuan Ming's heart will only be happier, that afternoon Xuan Ming's heart is flustered, panicked for no reason, at dusk, the bright yellow figure has not entered the Gonggong City, and Xuan Ming is also crazy.

Thousands of miles north of Gonggong City, thousands of miles at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain, Xuan Ming held a bright yellow figure in his arms, roaring in pain, as if he had lost everything in an instant, the whole world became bleak, and everything became dead and silent.

Overnight, the green silk of the shawl was only white, as white as snow, and as cold as snow, and the melting heart froze again and became colder.

In the flowers, under the flames, the incense disappears, and the wind drifts away in the heaven and earth, the Phoenix Emperor yearns for the heaven and the earth, is unrestrained, Xuan Meditation stretched out his hand to stop, but did not leave a grain of ashes.

The tears have dried up, and the heart is cold, but the sanity is still there, the extreme yin yuan water, the unique thing in the depths of the nine shadows, the extreme of the nine numbers, the nine heavens are the highest place in the Three Realms, where the Sun Palace of the Heavenly Emperor is located, the nine shadows are the deepest places in the Netherworld, the most yin and evil places in the Three Realms, and also the Yin Mountain of the Demon Ancestor Dojo.

Yin Mountain, and for the back of the Yin Mountain, pure yin and no yang place, this mountain does not grow grass, the peak does not insert the sky, the ridge does not visit, the hole does not accept the clouds, the stream does not flow water, the shore is full of spirits, the mountain is full of gods and demons. Collect wild ghosts in the cave, hide evil souls at the bottom of the stream, endless evil souls fall into the stream, and turn into extreme yin yuan water under the infection, this water does not flow and does not move, its weight is incomparable, the most yin and evil but, among them, the yin and cold body has no feeling, once close to the soul can freeze.

Xuan Ming felt the breath of Extreme Yin Yuan Water from the body of the Phoenix Emperor, and he was sure that Yin Mountain had a Demon Ancestor Mixed One, even if the Heavenly Emperor came in person, it would probably be difficult to obtain it, let alone others, only the Demon Ancestor Mixed One could refine a few drops of precious anomalies from behind Yin Mountain and the Infernal Hell every ten thousand years.

Although the Demon Ancestor Mixed One has been reduced to one of the Five Venerables of the Three Realms, he has an endless contradiction with the two worlds of heaven and man, how can he come to the human world for no reason on weekdays, and it is impossible to take this risk, just for the life of the Phoenix Emperor.

Xuan Ming was also clueless for a while, and he didn't dare to lose his mind and go to Yin Mountain to confront the Demon Ancestor, so he could only keep it in his heart and investigate secretly.

Although the heart has become cold, but has not lost all emotions, the responsibility of the Ministry of Gonggong is still on the shoulders, Xuan Ming is a trustworthy person, and the Gonggong clan is a trustworthy person, so he had to suppress the grief and urgency in his heart, and went to Chaoyang Valley to block Tianwu for ten years, which was promised when he was in Zhu Rongcheng.

Candle Yin, 100,000 years ago, there was Pangu in charge, when the Three Realms were still peaceful, he had some friendship with the Demon Ancestor, and he also asked for a drop of Extreme Yin Yuan Water from his hand, and he had perfected his own water avenue, and he had reached the balance between Yin Yuan Water and pure Yang Turbidity Fire.

It didn't take much effort to get it, and he had confronted Tian Wu for ten years, and the news he heard from his mouth couldn't be wrong, although Xuan Ming's strength was strong, but there was still a difference between the heavens and the abyss compared to such a great power as Candle Yin, and the only remaining trace of sanity stopped his brute force.

But the hatred in his heart can't be relieved, on the shore of the North Underworld, the oath under the aurora is still vivid, so that Xuan Ming is tortured, so he can only take the risk of destroying the body and gods, sneak into the bottom of the North Underworld, and refine the ice for hundreds of millions of years, he succeeded, saved his life, and also included the ice of hundreds of millions of years, although he also experienced some twists and turns, and Kunpeng formed a cause and effect.

Intuition is very important, Xuan Ming and Candle Yin have not met, but when I first saw it today, I already felt it in my heart, and I felt that I had a deep hatred in front of him, and Xuan Ming could not take care of it a lot, and I couldn't suppress the killing intent in my heart, although I didn't have a trace of certainty, I could also fight with my life.

A crystal clear, but cold and sharp void air sword makes Candle Yin a little tired to deal with, this sword is huge, but the consumption must be huge, originally thought that Xuan Ming will not be able to swing the true Qi for a long time to see the bottom of the real Qi, it is difficult to continue, his own true Qi is not much more profound than it, it will not take long to exhaust his true Qi, and he will win without standing, but an hour has passed, Xuan Ming is still so fierce, without a trace of defeat revealed, his own true Qi is less than sixty percent, and his heart is finally a little anxious, without that trace of calm and indifferent.

Jiuzi was also shocked, if he was Xuan Ming, although he thought that his power was not slightly worse than him, and the subtlety was not much higher, and he had no fear of fighting head-on with Candle Yin, but he could only rely on the secret technique of space, and he was waiting for an opportunity to shoot, and he was in an invincible position, and he would never be able to fight with his strength like this and start a war of attrition.

Candle Yin is an ancient god, born at the beginning of the opening of the sky, for countless years, the true Qi is strong, few people in the Three Realms can match, their own tens of thousands of years of accumulation, compared with it is only a drop in the ocean, not to mention that Xuan Ming is just a few hundred years, but it can be equal to it, although the power of Xuan Bing's sword qi is also unexpected, praised:

"It's so strong, in just a few hundred years, he has accumulated such a foundation, it is no worse than the Saint of Open Heaven, even if the Twelve Heavens talk about the amount of True Qi, it may not be stronger than him. ”

"It's so cold, I've never seen such a cold person, not only the heart is cold, the body is even colder, standing next to him, I suddenly feel that the Lechuan River is as warm as spring, I'm afraid that the Taiyin Star Lord is not as cold as him." A figure approached Jiuzi at some point, and said tremblingly, rubbing his arms together.

The battle between Xuan Ming and Candle Yin was too exciting, or the Xuan Bing sword qi was too exciting, Jiuzi was a little fascinated to see it, and he didn't even notice it when he was close to him, he was very close, and as soon as Jiuzi raised his head slightly, a fine powder slowly fell down and flew into his eyes.

looked at it blankly, but he didn't avoid the fine red powder that fell, and floated into his mouth, making Jiuzi's soul fly out of the sky at once, which was even more disgusting than eating the most filthy thing in the world, so disgusting that Jiuzi forgot to vomit.

Fine red powder is not disgusting, it is the best new rice mixed with the other side of the Lethe River to pound into powder, people who love beauty often use new rice mixed with flowers to match the color to pound into makeup powder, with rouge used, making people more delicate and moving, more charming and enchanting, but also mostly used by women, although men have but very few.

The flower on the other side, the flower blooms on the other side, it is a unique thing on the bank of the Lethe River, it is a blood-like bright red flower that blooms on the other side of the Lethe River in the underworld, only one person in the Three Realms can use this flower as makeup, a person who can make Jiuzi admit that he is perverted, because he is more perverted than Jiuzi.

Forgetting everything, he slowly turned his head to the prodigal son, and found that there was nothing there, and his vision was far away, so he found the prodigal son-yu thousands of miles away, put his right hand on his nose, and looked at Xuan Ming with a calm face and waved the sword towards the candle yin, as if he had been standing there all the time, nothing had happened, and no one had come.

The big red robe fell to the ground, embroidered with gold edges, a pair of white and slender hands, the nails were more slender, painted with a layer of red, the handsome face was coated with powder, full of powder, and the red fine powder flew and flew towards Jiuzi, making him so disgusted that he couldn't vomit.

A red body, with a bright red pattern tattooed on his forehead, delicate and moving, if he is a woman, Jiuzi admits that he is very moving, although he does not know how to make up, it is difficult to hide his talent.

It may be that he can't dye red, his long black hair is shawl, and his beautiful eyes are watery, like a pool of autumn water, and he looks at Jiuzi with affection, and the people who see it are flustered.

Showing an ugly smile, Jiuzi rushed away, escaping very embarrassed, and in an instant he had arrived at the side of the prodigal son, many people were safe, their faces were white, yellow, and yellow numb.

The prodigal son Yu still watched the fight calmly, with a good demeanor, but in his heart, he couldn't wait to peel the nine sons and cramp them and stuff them back into the belly of the ghost mother.

The big red robe's eyes were red, and he was very sad, but he was also churning with anger.