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The spring water is boiling hot.
But it's cooling off fast.
Gu Juan soaked his whole body in it, but he didn't expect that the icy power left by the Hanfeng ice bird would be so powerful.
It is much more serious than the physical damage caused by it trying to transform into a real body in his body.
Chef Zhang has already brought over the larger stove, and set it on fire by the spring. When the raging flames are burning, it is considered to have blocked the ever-spreading frost, snow and ice crystals, preventing the blood spring from freezing into a Big ice lump.
As soon as Youquan appeared in front of Gu Juan, he was driven out of the blood spring. After leaving the four red walls, he seemed a little at a loss, not knowing where he should go and what he could do.
Silently, the sound of fluttering wings sounded behind her.
Immediately afterwards, a line of bright red characters came into her eyes.
"Miss Youquan, would you like to sit in the yard of your subordinate for a while and rest for a while?"
Youquan showed a faint smile, "So it's the poor housekeeper."
"Miss can just call me a poor dog, I don't dare to be a housekeeper."
She thought for a moment in silence, then nodded, "Now that my lord father is resting and healing in the blood fountain, then I will disturb the poor housekeeper."
"Don't disturb, don't disturb. The meaning of the existence of the subordinates is to provide the most considerate service to the master, wife and miss. It is an honor that the subordinates can't even hope to come to the shabby room to inspect and guide the work. How can there be interruptions?" explain?"
Youquan smiled again, "Then I will trouble the butler."
The ugly dog ??appeared and flew happily in front of it, followed by the leisurely spring, a book in blood, and a girl in blood, passing through the pavilions and pavilions in the ancient house one after the other, leaving a faint smile on the way. Red imprint.
Deep in the ancient house, the boudoir in red.
Bai Li opened the door curtain, took the jade comb from Hong Yi's hand naturally, and began to slowly comb her long hair that was falling like a waterfall.
"Madam, Master has already begun healing."
Hong Yi closed her eyes and didn't open them, she just said lightly, "Where's Youquan?"
"Miss Youquan came out from the red wall. She was walking aimlessly in the house, but then she met a humble dog and followed it"
She was startled for a moment, then smiled, "So it's a poor dog, let it go, let it get in touch with Youquan more."
"Yes, this servant understands."
When the temperature in the blood spring dropped to a certain level, it began to rise slowly again, and before the spring water boiled, it turned back again and dropped rapidly. Corresponding to it was the huge hideous and terrifying body inside, which was cold for a while. Frost possessed the body, and after a while, faint white flames ignited again, constantly switching between extremely cold and extremely hot, and it was still unable to stabilize.
Gu Juan tried many methods during this period of time, but none of them could really get rid of the chill entrenched in his body.
Although its level is not too high, at least it is not as good as those external forces. If you insist on annihilating it, it is not impossible to do it, but the problem is that the ice bead condensed by the Hanfeng ice bird has melted into ice. The water was integrated with his internal organs, and it would be difficult to clean them unless he scraped the flesh to heal his wounds.
So after trying a few times, Gu Juan had to change his strategic thinking, no longer single-mindedly driving away, but prepared to use the method of borrowing the universe and the method of Lanshui's mind to incorporate this power of ice into his own. In the power system, become the power that truly belongs to you.
As the saying goes, I incorporated you into a family. Everyone has the same interest base and a common goal direction, so they will no longer fight to the death, and one must die.
And in the process of continuing to integrate and normalize, he vaguely touched the trace of the existence of that bond.
Also began to explore and think about the crisis Yeluo Chusheng faced, what kind of existence it is.
Does it have anything to do with me.
Time passed by little by little.
Hanfeng Bingyan sacrificed his life and soul, and the ice "curse" left in Gu Pan's body was being slowly lifted, digested and absorbed by him, and began to become his own power.
The blood spring, which had been changing back and forth between extremely cold and extremely hot before, gradually stabilized, and no longer caused much movement.
Everything seems to be developing for the better and slowly getting on the right track.
However, the judge who was inside did not show any relaxed gesture.
On the contraryThe expression of ?? has always been a little serious, and as time goes by, and with the accommodation and normalization of many external forces, it becomes more dignified.
Crash la la
He poked his head out of the spring water, "Tell Youquan to meet me here, and please come over here, Madam."
Chef Zhang, who had been waiting outside the red wall, immediately took orders to leave.
After half a quarter of an hour.
Hongyi and Youquan arrived almost at the same time.
Gu Juan had already recovered his original human form at this time, he came out of the blood spring and sat on the golden throne, his eyes fell on the face of Youquan, who was bowing in salute, and he said after a long time, "I feel the crisis is coming .¡±
"You are a creature formed by the condensed thoughts of the Nine Nethers and the essence of the blood spring, so can you recall what kind of manifestation the catastrophe you faced after the Lord of the Nine Nethers took that step?"
Youquan took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, met Gu Juan's gaze, shook his head slightly and said, "Father, my daughter has no memory of the catastrophe."
Gu Pan squinted his eyes, pressed the armrest of the golden throne, and felt the fine lines on it, "I don't have any memory of the catastrophe so how much do you know about the crisis Yeluo Chusheng is facing now?"
"My daughter doesn't know much. She can only vaguely feel the decline of the true spirit and the passing of life. The whole cave is crying for it."
"The decline of the true spirit, the passing of life"
Gu Juan repeated this sentence in a low voice, looked back at his wrinkled hands, and couldn't help but think of the fight between him and Chusheng's ax palm when he was in Yeluo Secret Realm.
Many forces in the two of them pulled each other, intertwined and collided. The impact on him at that time was that the foundation was unstable and the building would collapse. It took an unknown amount of time and energy, and endured an unknown amount of pain and suffering to find a solution to this problem. approach to the problem.
But what he didn't expect was that the impact of this confrontation would be so far-reaching, and compared with the situation he was facing now, the shaking of the foundation before was not a fatal crisis at all.
The real danger didn't come to him until now.
The true spirit declines, life passes away
What Youquan said was incomplete, and after that, he might add the three items of physical weakness, power loss, and spiritual dust, which inexplicably reminded him of the five declines of heaven and man, the ominousness shown before the fall of this fairy god sign. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com