Move forward, some thrones can no longer move forward.
The coldness of the Netherworld Cold Spring made everyone feel incredible. It was truly a coldness that froze the soul. There was nothing to see if you went forward. Why did you have to go to the front? Wouldn't that just make yourself uncomfortable
Another fifty miles away is the Netherworld Cold Spring, and now there are only about two hundred people left in the team.
Some of the top emperors really couldn't believe it. How cold could this Netherworld Cold Spring be
Of course, there are also martial artists who sit cross-legged here to meditate, absorbing the cold air here and cultivating themselves.
Cold is also a resource. The Water Tribe relies on this special place of extreme cold to produce many talented people.
As you walk forward, you will feel a different level of coldness every time you walk a certain distance. This is a test of your own cultivation. This is the natural power of the Netherworld Cold Spring.
It's only twenty-five miles away, and now there are only about one hundred and fifty people left in the team. It's not that they don't want to follow, but they can't withstand such severe cold.
After ten miles, Hu Ba, Yun Jianhan, Duanmu Ao and others felt as if their souls were frozen, and they could not go any further.
So they stopped here.
People looked at Ye Xiangyang, meaning: Boy, can you hold on? In such a cold environment, let alone entering the Netherworld Cold Spring, it is difficult for an ordinary throne to reach the Netherworld Cold Spring.
In the five-mile area, most of the remaining people are emperor masters. If a mortal is thrown here, he will die completely in less than three breaths.
The law of fire element was flying all over Xiang Yixiu's body. There was nothing she could do as the cold here was too strong.
Walking forward, you will finally reach the Netherworld Cold Spring.
This is a lake that is not too big. There is a clear spring in the middle of the lake, gurgling out.
Up to now, only the Emperor masters, Ye Xiangyang, Xiang Yixiu, and a few peak throne masters from the Water Tribe were left.
When people looked at Ye Xiangyang, they saw that there was no law running on his body, and he was no different from the emperors like them. People couldn't help but wonder how this kid could do it. Did he have no bottom line
The chief of the Water Tribe smiled slightly and said, "City Lord Ye, I wonder if the third round will still be held."
The chief of the Water Tribe smiled meaningfully. It was already beyond expectation that Ye Xiangyang could come here, and enter the Netherworld Cold Spring. Wasn't this a huge joke
Now, apart from the Emperor's masters, there are only a handful of people on the throne. The reason why Xiang Yixiu can do this is because she is of the Vermillion Bird bloodline and has a natural fire spirit physique, which allows her to resist such coldness. It is not rare.
The people in his tribe have been immersed in it for a long time and have been practicing slowly. After thousands of years of practice, they have developed a certain resistance to the coldness of the Netherworld Cold Spring.
Ye Xiangyang doesn't have such an opportunity. If he wants to fish out a silver needle from the Netherworld Cold Spring, it is impossible.
In a sense, the Water Tribe leader's reminder was well-intentioned.
Emperor Lei Li, Feng Bo Dragon God Jia Lang, and Emperor Che Chen, who traveled all over the world, also reminded Ye Xiangyang: "President, this Netherworld Cold Spring is indeed an extremely powerful force of heaven and earth. If you feel it is difficult, we can admit defeat."
"That's right, President. No one in this world is omnipotent. The fact that you have achieved what you have today is beyond everyone's expectations."
"President, if you feel embarrassed, it's not shameful to admit defeat."
The advice of the three wandering emperors came from the heart. Following Ye Xiangyang for such a long time, they witnessed countless miracles of Ye Xiangyang. In the vast land of Xuanwu Continent, Ye Xiangyang was like a dragon, soaring into the sky.
Even they don't have the same appeal as Ye Xiangyang; their own appeal is only among independent cultivators, while Ye Xiangyang's appeal includes independent cultivators as well as Yuhuazhengong, Xianjianzong, Lieyangzong... and many other sects.
Every time they were with Ye Xiangyang, they felt that they had reached Ye Xiangyang's limit. However, to their surprise, this kid exceeded their expectations time and time again.
The elder of Yuhua Zhen Palace also said: "Ye Xiangyang, don't force yourself. It's not shameful to admit defeat."
Zuo Qiuming, the Grand Elder of Dan Ding Divine Sect, said: "Boy, don't force yourself. The fact that you were able to reach the Netherworld Cold Spring without deploying the Law of Protection has already proved your strength."
Ye Xiangyang smiled faintly and bowed to these people: "Dear seniors, since we have come to the Netherworld Cold Spring, it would be a waste of this opportunity if we don't go inside the cold spring."
"If I really can't hold on, all the emperors are here, you can save me then. What's more, I still have the Heavenly Sun Fiery Pill and the Supreme Yang Fiery Wine, which are extremely strong and yang pills and medicines."
Xiang Yixue was worried. With her Vermillion Bird bloodline and Fire Spirit physique, she had to use the power of the law to resist the coldness of the Netherworld Cold Spring, not to mention that Ye Xiangyang had entered the cold spring: "Junior brother, you have to be careful."
Ye Xiangyang raised his head and saw his senior sister dressed in fiery red and with a beautiful face. His eyes were full of worry and tenderness, and his heart was filled with warmth. He thought that God had been very kind to him to be able to find such a Taoist partner.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister. I can take care of myself."
Xiang Yixiu sighed inwardly, you can take care of yourself, and every time there is danger, you are always the first to rush to the front.
Some people sneered in their hearts. They secretly cursed that it would be best for Ye Xiangyang to die in this cold spring, as it would not shake the status of their sect.
Of course Ye Xiangyang had to enter the cold pond. His blood was the Black Tortoise bloodline. The Black Tortoise relied on the power of the earth, which was easy to find, while the Black Snake relied on the cold water energy.
Although he had absorbed the abilities of the Netherworld Ghost Snake, the development of the Black Snake bloodline was still not enough. When he came to the edge of the Netherworld Cold Spring, Ye Xiangyang felt the Black Snake bloodline energy in his body becoming restless. It was a cry from the heart.
This shows that this Netherworld Cold Spring is a place that the Black Snake Bloodline prefers. How can you not go down and take a look at such a place
Another thing is that by opening the clan emblem, one's brothers will be able to inherit the Eight Emperors' heritage and may also obtain the Eight Emperors' remains. If that is true, it will definitely be a rapid and rapid progress.
Why shouldn't I give it a try? It was for this reason that Ye Xiangyang insisted on going down into the pool.
Now that it has been decided, the chief of the Water Tribe, holding a silver needle in his hand, came to the place where the water of the Netherworld Cold Spring gushed out, which is the deepest part of the Netherworld Cold Spring, and let go.
The silver needle emitted a beam of light and entered the place where the spring was. It was hard to say how a small silver needle got there under the impact of the tumbling spring water.
When the chief of the Water Tribe said to start, Ye Xiangyang dived into the Netherworld Cold Spring.
With a bang, it entered the cold spring directly, drawing ripples on the surface of the lake and causing ripples all over the place.
After entering the cold pond, Ye Xiangyang's black snake blood surged and boiled.
roar-
Directly transformed into Xuanwu, waves of cold power pressed towards his body, and Ye Xiangyang felt that the black snake began to absorb the cold power unscrupulously. Under the influence of the cold, spaces in the body were quickly formed.
Practicing here can form space more than a hundred times faster than in other places.
Ye Xiangyang's mental power swept in all directions towards the Netherworld Cold Pond. The Black Tortoise itself is an animal that grows in water. It is said that it takes them tens of thousands of years to grow in the deep waters of the North Sea before they can mature.
Therefore, their spiritual power can flow freely in the water.
Ye Xiangyang's mental power swept in all directions, and someone holding a silver needle was lying under the water.
Ye Xiangyang separated a portion of his mental power, went to the bottom of the water, took out the silver needle and put it away, while he himself absorbed the cold air in this Netherworld Cold Spring without any scruples.
Especially the black snake, its whole body was washing away the cold air of the underworld. This cold air rushed forward quickly like a magnet attracting iron filings.
Three days, this will last for three days.
The emperors outside all felt it was incredible. How could this kid stay in the Netherworld Cold Spring for such a long time
Xiang Yixue asked Emperor Lei Li worriedly, "Emperor, will Junior Brother have any problems?"
Lei Li shook his head. Others might not know, so how could he not know? Even if there was danger in the Netherworld Cold Spring, this kid could still enter the Nine-cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron. The power of the Netherworld Cold Spring, with its might of heaven and earth, could not move the Nine-cornered Black Tortoise Cauldron at all.
Some people, however, gnashed their teeth and cursed Ye Xiangyang to die in the Netherworld Cold Spring.
Even the chief of the Water Tribe felt that Ye Xiangyang had been at the bottom of the cold spring for too long. The coldness at the bottom of the cold spring was even worse than outside. He wondered if he would be frozen to death in there.
A splash appeared on the cold spring, and then Ye Xiangyang's head slowly appeared.
He came out. Ye Xiangyang came out from the bottom of the Netherworld Cold Spring. My God, this kid stayed in the Netherworld Cold Spring for three days and three nights. This is an incredible miracle.
Some of the sects and forces that were on good terms with Ye Xiangyang were trembling. Ye Xiangyang once again made them feel their hearts trembling. All of them, the emperors, had to circulate the laws in their bodies to be able to withstand the bone-chilling cold. How was it possible that this kid could stay under the water for three days
When Ye Xiangyang came out of the Netherworld Cold Spring, Xiang Yixue rushed over without hesitation and hugged Ye Xiangyang: "Silly boy, why did you stay in the water for so long? Do you know that I was worried to death?"
After she finished speaking, sparkling tears flowed from her bright and charming eyes.
Ye Xiangyang's spiritual power entered Xiang Yixue's mind: "Senior Sister, I'm sorry to have made you worried. I am practicing in here. This cold pond is most suitable for my Xuanwu bloodline."
One sentence awakened the dreamer. Yes, the Black Tortoise bloodline would be afraid of the cold? He was so concerned that he completely forgot that he was of the Black Tortoise bloodline. The Black Tortoise bloodline liked cold places the most, just like his own Vermillion Bird bloodline liked places of fire.
He practiced in there, making her worry in vain. Xiang Yixiu was a little annoyed. However, since he said he practiced in there, it meant that he gained a lot from it. She was also happy for her junior brother.
"Have you found the silver needle?"