Chapter 5089

It was as if it was an ice cellar, with snow white inside, and the cold air pouring out from it, so that she could feel the piercing cold feeling standing by the stone gate.

Because of the extreme cold air, all around it were frozen into snow-white pieces of ice, and in a place near the edge, there was a frozen bed made of muddy sky, and a black robed Xuanyuan ink was lying there, as if asleep.

When she saw him, she strode in and came to the cold bed and called: "Moze!"

Apart from her voice, there was no other voice, and there was no trace of the emperor Haotian.

She looked at Moze sleeping on the ice bed. Now it was several years ago to look at him closely. Before she could go to the bottom of the sea to see him, he was brought here.

Reaching out and caressing his face, she felt the cohesion of his immortal body and the calmness of his breath. Her heart was finally released.

"You're OK." She said softly, slightly relieved, and showed a slight smile: "Moze, I'm back, do you know?"

She held his hand and felt the cold in his hand. She looked at the ice and snow around her and said, "this place should be the place where a spiritual pulse is located. It is full of aura, and it is also cold. This breath is in line with you. It is more suitable for your spirit than the bottom of the East Sea spirit area."

She stepped back a step, looked at the sleeping man, and said, "I'll help you to transfer the cold and spiritual Qi to your body."

As she spoke, her hands condensed and her breath turned, guiding the breath of spiritual power and cold air to him.

With the help of Feng Jiu, a steady stream of spiritual breath and cold breath entered his body, which was quickly absorbed by his body and turned into energy in his body.

With the spirit breath and cold air flowing to Mo Ze, the aura of spiritual power in the air gradually weakened, and the surrounding ice and snow were gradually melting, and there was a faint ice and snow turning into water dripping onto the ground.

With the passing of a night, all the ice and snow in this place are cleared, and the stone wall behind the ice and snow is exposed. The underground palace is like a dry well, with no spirit left.

Feng Jiu took back her hand and took a breath. After seeing the moist surroundings, Feng Jiu was ready to go and take Mo Ze to leave. At this time, he heard Du fan's call.

"Master!"

"Master!"

When Dufan came to the palace, the corpses were everywhere, and they were still extremely tragic. 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 whether he was still here now? When he was about to search with divine sense, he heard the voice of his master.

"I'm in the underground palace of the main palace. Come here!"

Listening to the sound, he hurried to the main palace and searched for it. When he came to the underground palace, he saw that besides his master, it seemed that Lord Yan was also there. At the moment, he quickened his pace and swept forward, asking: "master, how is Lord Yan?"

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