After thinking about it, the wooden door was opened by the fairy force, and in an instant, Luo Qiyu had already moved to Hu Lu's side, at this time, Hu Lu's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping, Luo Qiyu probed Hu Lu's pulse, his eyes turned to focus on Chongyu, and his long eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"My apprentice of Luo Qiyu, I don't have to worry about the Heavy Name Divine Monarch. As he spoke, Luo Qiyu had already hugged Hu Lu tightly in his arms, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only Chongyu with a worried and puzzled look.

Hu Lu, who had fainted due to the pain, felt like a dandelion wandering in the world, unable to find the direction and unconscious, floating on her own, like a wisp of wandering spirit, without any ties, suddenly felt a huge stone pressing on her chest, even if she gasped for breath, it still could not relieve the feeling of suffocation.

Hu Lu, who was brought into the 88th hole by Luo Qiyu, was lying on the cold ice bed but still broke out in a cold sweat, the cold air of the cold ice bed couldn't suppress the churning true qi in Hu Lu's body, his body temperature rose suddenly, his whole face was still burning red, the true qi given by Chongyu was too pure and strong, plus Chongyu was the body of a god, and ordinary people would still have a backlash, not to mention that Hu Lu, who did not have a demon spirit, had internal injuries and could not digest it no matter what.

How could Chongyu make such a low-level mistake, Luo Qiyu's eyes were as deep as Tan Di, staring at Hu Lu in front of him tightly.

Luo Qiyu's luck entered the body, and he used his own cultivation to guide the evacuation of the rolling and flowing true qi in Hu Lu's body, and the chaotic true qi seemed to feel the intervention of another true qi, and tried his best to resist Luo Qiyu's true qi, and for a while, the two true qi couldn't hold each other.

Luo Qiyu was slightly shocked that Chongyu's true qi had been cultivated to such an extent, it seemed that in the tens of thousands of years of Chongming Cave, he still hadn't wasted his cultivation, and on the surface, looking at the lazy and idle Chongyu, it didn't seem that simple.

Retracting his true qi, Hu Lu eased up a little, but he still didn't wake up, Luo Qiyu knew that this kind of calm was only temporary, and when Chongyu's true qi returned, not only Hu Lu, but also himself would be affected.

Luo Qiyu glanced at the bubbling cold pool next to the ice bed, and then looked at Hu Lu next to him, "Do you really have to use the power of the Ice Spirit Sword to assimilate this power?" Luo Qiyu thought to himself.

The Ice Spirit Sword is a divine sword left over from ancient times, with infinite power, it can break the Nine Heavens and reach the Yellow Springs Underworld, but if it does not recognize that you are his master, it will be like a piece of broken iron in anyone's hands.

Luo Qiyu's hesitation was not because of the preciousness of the Ice Spirit Sword, but because the aura surrounding the Ice Spirit Sword was too sufficient, enough to assimilate all the forces between heaven and earth, but when the Ice Spirit Sword was applied to the human body, it must enter the pool with ** itself, otherwise the spiritual power will be blocked, and the tendons will be broken at the lightest, and the soul will be scattered.

The time to think was only for a moment, and Luo Qiyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he began to care about these worldly prejudices, all beings are equal, and all hues are empty.

Luo Qiyu pinched a finger, sealed his vision, and suddenly it was pitch black in front of him, and he pinched another finger, and in a blink of an eye, the placket on Hu Lu's body slipped off, and her naked body was naked, just like when she had just turned into a demon.

If the uninformed people see this scene, a man and a woman in the cave, one is the head of Jiuhua, who is cold and indifferent on weekdays, humble and gentlemanly, as clean as the moon, as clear as the mountain stream, but now he is facing a young girl, but he has not yet dressed...

Even if he can't see, his keen sense is still as usual, and he steadily picked up Hu Lu on the bed, and at the moment when he touched Hu Lu's skin, Luo Qiyu was slightly stunned, and his fingertips were withdrawn like an electric shock, Hu Lu, who was already hot, had fine beads of sweat on his body at this time, and his soft and silky skin was like fine silk, and the iceberg of ten thousand years would also slowly extend due to a small crack, and sooner or later it would collapse instantly.

Hu Lu's toes just touched the cold pool that was a hundred times colder than the cold ice pool, and his body suddenly tightened, and he squeezed three points into Luo Qiyu's arms, as if he was very afraid, his brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters, Luo Qiyu gently stroked Hu Lu's forehead, wiped away the sweat for her, smoothed her frowning brows, and slowly wet Hu Lu's body, so that she could better adapt to the temperature of the cold pool.

Luo Qiyu's movements were very slow, and when Hu Lu completely entered the cold pool, the weather was already dark, and the moon hung on the branches and shot down the small hole in the top of the cave, and the cave suddenly added a layer of ghostly color.

Luo Qiyu guarded Hu Lu all night, and in the early morning of the second day, Hu Lu's face was already a little bloody, and his body temperature had returned to normal.

Luo Qiyu saw that the situation was not good, and he had already taken Hu Lu away from the cold pool between his sleeves, and gently put on a thin shirt for Hu Lu, too late to care too much, Luo Qiyu hurriedly went to check the cold pool, according to this, it seems that the Ice Spirit Sword that has been sealed for thousands of years is about to wake up.

Luo Qiyu looked back at Hu Lu, who was still not awake, how could her thin body have such a strong strength, who was she.

The churning of the cold pool is unstoppable, and suddenly a column of water rushes up on the surface of the water, hitting the top of the cave directly, a sharp sword breaks through the water, the sword body is surrounded by a little emerald green, just like the vibrant color of the earth, the sword body is slender and sharp, the curve wrapped around the hilt is like a long snake, but the tongue is a delicate woman, surrounded by countless gems, as if guarding the long snake inside, the snake head is engraved with Nuwa, and the Nuwa totem is engraved on the hilt, what kind of peerless sword should be.

With a long bang, the sound of the air being cut, the Ice Spirit Sword instantly fell in front of Hu Lu's bed, straight into the ground, the sword body trembled like an earthquake, and the green light around it seemed to be waiting for his master.

Luo Qiyu condensed his true qi, the Ice Spirit Sword slowly stopped vibrating, and converged its edge, Luo Qiyu gently pulled out the Ice Spirit Sword, it was as light as a feather, the Ice Spirit Sword recognized the master, and things became more and more unpredictable, thinking of the owner of the Ice Spirit Sword 10,000 years ago, it was the priest Zixi of the God Realm, since Zixi's death, the Ice Spirit Sword sealed itself, and no one could solve it for 10,000 years. Luo Qiyu thought about it carefully, at this moment, he just wanted to find the truth and find the whereabouts of the power of chaos, but he didn't know that it was he himself who pushed everything into the abyss step by step, unable to extricate himself.

Many years later, Luo Qiyu came here again, the cold ice pool still exuded a cool air, faintly floating, the cold spring became like an ordinary spring water due to the absence of the Ice Spirit Sword, everything here seems to have not changed, but the outside is turned upside down, the choice he faces, just like sending Hu Lu into the cold pool back then, it seems that there is a way out, but in fact, everything has already been doomed.