It was like an ice cellar, with a piece of white snow inside, and cold air pouring out of it, so that she could feel the biting chill while standing by the stone gate.
Because of the extreme weight of the icy cold air, all around inside was condensed into a piece of white ice, and in a place aside, there was a bed of ice like the sky, Xuanyuan dressed in black robes Mo Ze was lying there, as if asleep.
Seeing him, she strode in, came to the ice bed and called: "Mo Ze!"
Except for her voice, there was no other voice, and there was no trace of the Haotian Monarch.
She looked at Mo Ze who was sleeping on this ice bed, and now she looked at him up close. It was a few years ago. This time she came back before she had time to go to the bottom of the sea to see him, so he was brought here.
Reaching out his hand and stroking his face, feeling the concentration of his immortal body and the calmness of his breath, the heart she was holding finally let go.
"It's okay if you're fine." She said softly, slightly relieved, and let out a faint smile: "Mo Ze, I'm back, do you know?"
She shook his hand, felt the coldness in his hand, and glanced at the surrounding ice and snow, and said: "This place should be where a spiritual vein is located. The spiritual energy in it is extremely abundant, and it is still cold. Qi, this breath is in harmony with you. Compared to the bottom of the East Sea Spiritual Realm, the breath here is more suitable for your soul."
She took a step back slightly, looked at him who was asleep, and said, "I will help you, and transfer the icy air and spiritual energy from here to your body."
As she spoke, her hands condensed, her aura turned, guiding the spiritual energy aura and icy aura in it toward him.
With Feng Jiu's help, a steady stream of spiritual energy and that icy breath entered his body, and was quickly absorbed by his body into the energy in his body.
As the spiritual energy and ice-cold aura rushed to Moze, the spiritual energy in the air gradually weakened, and the surrounding ice and snow was gradually melting, and faint ice and snow melted into water droplets. surface.
With the passage of one night, all the ice and snow in it were completely cleared, revealing the stone wall behind the ice and snow, and the entire underground palace was like a dry well, with no spiritual energy left.
Feng Jiu retracted his hand and exhaled lightly. He glanced at the damp surrounding area before going forward and taking Mo Ze away. At this moment, he heard Du Fan's call faintly.
"master!"
"master!"
When Du Fan came to this palace, those corpses were everywhere, and they died extremely tragically.The whole palace was quiet, and there was no living thing except the dead in that place.
Looking at the scene here, he knew that the master had been here, but he didn't know if he was still here?When he was about to search with God's consciousness, he heard his master's voice.
"I'm in the underground palace of the main palace, come here!"
Hearing this voice, he hurriedly went to the main palace, found it, and came to the underground palace. He saw that besides his master, it seemed that the Hell was also there. Right now, he quickened his pace and rushed forward. Asked: "Master, what about Hell?"