why dress up as a villain

Chapter 240 Underground
Zhihua said: "Let's not talk about that, here is the breath of a nine-tailed fox."

"Ah?" Le Qi was startled, she looked at Zhihua and said, "How could it be? That Nine Tails...uh... isn't it in the secret realm of Illusory Abyss? Could it have escaped?"

Such a dangerous demon cultivator has been suppressed by those cultivators for so many years. If they really come out, will their cultivating sects still have such a peaceful life? It should be a long time ago.

Le Qi secretly slandered, no matter how she thought about it, it seemed impossible.

Zhihua seemed to see what she was thinking, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

After finishing the sentence, he moved his blue shirt, and pointed at the blank road in front of him with his slender fingertips: "This is an extremely powerful ice formation."

"Is there?" Le Qi looked in the direction he pointed, except that she had a deep understanding just now, just looking at it like this, there is clearly nothing abnormal in front of her.

"Have."

Zhihua's affirmative voice fell, his blue shirt rippled slightly, and he opened his white palm, and suddenly a soft blue light radiated from his palm, turning into an extremely beautiful drop of green light the size of a water drop in mid-air.

The drop of green light rose slowly, and finally moved forward in a levitation, arriving at that strange place.

Almost immediately, an extremely incredible scene unfolded before Le Qi's eyes.

——The drop of green light sank into the air in front of him as if it had entered the sea, and then, the thin ice that suddenly appeared around it spread rapidly to the surroundings, and almost immediately a biting cold breath emanated from the thin ice surface, making people shiver uncontrollably.

The thin layer of ice was still thickening rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became a thick layer. The temperature of the entire cave dropped suddenly, and even the surrounding cave walls were frosted.

"This is?" Le Qi stared blankly at this miraculous scene, even suppressing her exclamation.

"Go back a little bit first." Zhihua's voice came from the side, Le Qi just woke up like a dream and hurried back a few meters.

Not long after, the place where she was standing just now was sealed by the spreading ice.

Le Qi rubbed her arms secretly, she opened her mouth to speak, only to realize that white air was exhaled from her mouth.

How low did the temperature drop? The cultivator who wanted to call her the Fire Spirit Vein couldn't help but turn on the fire to keep warm?
"Senior, what's going on here?" She couldn't help but turned her head and asked.

Although the senior has already said that it is good to call him Zhihua, Le Qi has been calling him senior for so long after all, and she is not used to changing her name all of a sudden. What's more, she feels that calling him senior is not bad, um... I'd better respect him as an old man, after all, no matter what he says, he has lived for thousands of years.

Cough, although it is completely invisible on the surface...

Zhihua was quite helpless with Le Qi's title, but he did not force it, but explained to her: "Probably there was a mountain protection formation left by the ancient power here, which was later used by other monks to restart it, but at the same time changed its purpose. As for the purpose... probably to imprison something."

"Senior just said...there is the aura of the Nine-Tailed Demon Cultivator here." Le Qi continued, her eyelids twitched suddenly, "If it is supposed to be used to imprison the Nine-Tailed Demon Cultivator...then who has that kind of cultivation level can capture the Nine-Tailed Demon Cultivator here? Senior, I'm afraid the following things will not be easy!"

Zhihua didn't say anything more, he just acquiesced to Le Qi's guess, he looked at the extremely cold ice surface in front of him, his amber eyes drooped slightly, as if he was in a daze.

"Senior, is there any way you can break this formation?" Le Qi thought for a moment, always felt that there was some secret hidden behind the ice surface, maybe they could discover something terrible after breaking this formation.

"I have a way."

Zhihua seemed to have recovered from the long memory, his eyes fell on the ice in front of him, and he said so.

……

In the depths of the lowlands, an extremely large dark red magma slowly flows. These magmas flow through dark passages, almost crossing the entire Qinan Mountains, and finally gather in a bottomless ditch.

"Pfft!"

"Grumpy!"

Like waves hitting the cliff, the calm magma suddenly became turbulent. The monstrous heat wave lifted the scalding lava and instantly engulfed the entire ground in the lava.

"You monks! It's really disgusting!" A sharp and angry roar came from the depths of the magma, and the magma suddenly became more churning, as if something was about to break free from the magma.

"hateful!"

There was another burst of fury, and the churning molten lava seemed to have exhausted its last bit of strength, and was gradually calmed down until it fell silent.

In a safe zone away from the lava, on a large piece of dark rocky reef, there were two figures standing at this moment.

"Daoist, this is the third time. I'm afraid the monks around here have been alarmed."

"Hmm." The imposing voice sounded indifferently, echoing in the empty cave, appearing extremely low.

After a while, I heard that powerful voice said: "Yu'er, do you want to ask why I am so persistent in casting that sword?"

The "Yu'er" in his mouth is exactly a man in purple clothes beside him.

It turned out that these two people turned out to be Daoist Yuanhua and Nan Gongyu of the Artifact Refining Sect.

Nangong Yu was silent for a moment, and finally cupped his hands and said, "I dare not."

"Don't dare? You really dare to say it." Daoist Yuanhua snorted coldly, and didn't care whether the people around him were willing to listen or not. He just continued: "In the past hundred years, no one from the sects of cultivating immortals has succeeded in crossing the catastrophe. Even the magic cultivators have such a situation, and even the connection between the cultivating world and the upper realm has been strangely broken."

"In the past hundred years, I have traveled all over the Xuanming Continent, and entered countless ancient caves left over from the Immortal Mansion, only to vaguely find a clue... I forged this sword to cut through the void with the sword, and go to the Upper Realm to see! What happened to the Upper Realm in the past hundred years!"

Nangong Yu was silent for a moment. He looked at the churning lava not far away, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yu'er, I know that you have a grudge against me releasing this nine-tailed demon cultivator, but I have reached the late stage of crossing the spirit. If I don't do anything, I will fall like other monks who have crossed the catastrophe one day! Besides, since I have entered the cultivation of immortals, I have to let go of all kinds of mortal things, otherwise you will eventually be stumbled by it and your Dao heart will stagnate! I have said so, so think about it yourself."

After Daoist Yuanhua finished speaking, both of them fell silent, only the dark red lava flowing in the dark ditch was left floating up and down like waves.

(End of this chapter)