Living in the Bosom of the Demon Lord [Transmigration Book]

"Boom——" Hongxiao turned the candlestick on the wall, and a gap slowly opened on the stone wall. When the stone door was fully opened, it was pitch black inside.

"Go in first!" Hongxiao pushed Lin Heng.

"Can you return my clothes to me first?" Lin Heng looked at the clothes on his bed while fastening the belt of his underwear.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hongxiao's patience has long been exhausted, everything is not going well today, and she feels irritable, especially when she sees Lin Heng.

She kicked Lin Heng into the tunnel, and Lin Heng fell a piece of shit, and accidentally tore the belt of his clothes, and his distressed appearance managed to make Hong Kao feel better.

"Don't think about escaping, the dungeon below can isolate all the breath outside." Hongxiao snorted coldly, and if she couldn't get her, she would be destroyed directly.

In the dark environment, the sound of water droplets was sometimes distant and sometimes near, and the Jindan monk could still see at night, while Lin Heng in the foundation building stage could only move his feet by feeling.

The stones under his feet almost tripped Lin Heng, and he barely stabilized his figure with the heels of his palms propped on the wet stone wall. The colder the breath became heavier the further he walked.

"Ah-choo—" Lin Heng sneezed heavily.

"Are you coming again? Is the smell on my body really that bad?" Hong Kao felt ashamed and indignant, and wanted to slap Lin Heng to death.

"No, no, it's cold this time." Lin Heng clasped his arms and explained quickly.

It's colder here than Wan Jianzong's Siguo Cliff, not only cold, but also a dark and sticky feeling that makes people very uncomfortable.

This explanation made Hongxiao's face look a little better.

"Sister Beauty, you are very beautiful, and you don't smell bad." Lin Heng struck while the iron was hot.

It wouldn't be worth it if he was beaten to death by Hongxiao, who became angry from embarrassment.

"Humph." Hongxiao rolled her eyes, but her anger subsided: "You have such a sweet mouth, when my sister thinks of a way, she will love you very much."

"Then...thank you, sister." Lin Heng answered kindly.

"But now, I have to wrong you first." Just as Hong Xiaoying finished speaking, the candle light danced slightly in the darkness, and when the wick was completely ignited, the light stabilized and illuminated the scene ahead.

There is a spacious stone room in front of it. There are mottled murals on the stone wall, which are completely invisible now, and the color can only be distinguished from the remaining paint.

The totem of the nine-tailed sky fox is engraved on the beam above, and it has now become a rotten piece of wood.

From the details, it can be discerned that this should be an underground palace, but it cannot be seen what kind of underground palace it is.

"You just stay here." Hong Kao signaled Lin Heng to go over.

"My good sister, it's too cold here, can I stay in another place?" Lin Heng's legs trembled from the cold.

"No, only here can we isolate all breaths." Hongxiao didn't give Lin Heng a chance to escape, and pushed him over.

Lin Heng staggered and fell to the ground.

I can't stay here for a day, what if Chu Qi can't find him?

Sooner or later he will freeze to death here.

"Sister, I figured it out. I can work with you to find a way to solve the restriction in my body." Going out now is more important than anything else.

"Stop talking nonsense." Hong Kao was impatient.

"Then you should at least give the bed a quilt." Lin Heng cried sadly.

The environment here is really bad!

At this moment, the candles on the wall suddenly went out, which startled Lin Heng.

"You don't even keep the candles for me? My good sister will have serious psychological problems if she closes the little black room." Lin Heng rushed up and grabbed Hongxiao's sleeve.

In the darkness, Hung Hom shouted: "Who is it?"

Hearing the voice of the red silk coming from behind, Lin Heng was stunned, and lowered his head to feel the fabric in his hand.

Who is pulling? !

He quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back, but the surroundings were too dark, Lin Heng could not see anything, only heard the sound of fighting in his ears.

Hongxiao's contemptuous voice sounded: "You are only in the early stage of foundation establishment, do you think you can beat me?"

The other party did not speak.

The surrounding temperature continued to drop, and the dark environment aggravated the perception of low temperature. Lin Heng was frozen stiff.

"It's so cold." Lin Heng rubbed his hands against each other and kept breathing, but it didn't help at all.

Suddenly, he was pushed by someone, and the back of his head hit the hard ground, and a cold light flew over his head.

The hands that pushed him just now were by no means red, and this person's actions were intended to save him, so...

Lin Heng tentatively asked: "Is... is it Senior Brother?"

"Hmm." A soft reply came from the right. "!!!" Lin Heng was very surprised.

Originally, he was waiting for Chu Qi's rescue, but he didn't expect to wait for Yan Fengqing to come first. It must be that the twin formation was touched, and Yan Fengqing came to this place because of a sense.

A red light surged in the darkness, illuminating half of the stone room.

As soon as the red silk's redness came out, it carried a raging murderous aura, and the place covered by the red light immediately became scorching hot.

Cultivator Jindan was stronger than Yan Fengqing no matter from that point of view, especially Yan Fengqing had just been broken from his natal sword, so he would definitely not be able to defeat Hongxiao when his vitality was seriously injured.

"Eldest brother." Lin Heng looked at Yan Fengqing worriedly.

In the next second, white frost condensed all over the ground and quickly captured the area covered by the red light. The temperature also dropped again and again, almost to the point where it turned into frost.

Hung Hom squinted dangerously: "There are two tricks."

As soon as the words fell, the Chiqing Lian in Hongxiao's hand flew out and rushed towards Yan Fengqing's face.

In the meantime, Yan Fengqing slightly turned his body sideways, and at the same time that Chi Qinglian passed by, several ice picks appeared out of thin air.

"Stab—" With a sound, the ice pick made a cut on the Chiqing training.

"Boy, you dare to destroy my magic weapon!" Hongxiao was furious, and immediately pinched the magic weapon, and Chiqinglian instantly turned into a big red python.

This red boa constrictor had fire attributes, and it spewed raging flames from its mouth, and the scorching flames went straight to Yan Fengqing's face.

"Be careful!" Lin Heng shouted.

I saw Yan Fengqing calmly, stretched out a hand from his sleeve, and raised a little in the air. The cold air was continuously compressed in his palm, and then expanded rapidly.

Lin Heng only has one feeling now, that is cold!

He sniffed and found that the nasal cavity was blocked, and when he rubbed it with his hands, it was full of ice scum.

Well, it's all right, the snot has turned to ice.

Hongxiao was also overwhelmed by the overwhelming snowstorm: "Aren't you a cultivation base in the foundation building period?"

How could it be possible for her cultivation at the early stage of foundation establishment to crush her, a golden core?

Yan Fengqing didn't speak, just raised his hand, and a gust of cold wind quickly rushed over and entangled Hongxiao.

This time, Hong Kao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately drew out her sword, stabbing out with one sword, cutting off the wind and snow.

Although the snow disappeared, a cold air flow was like a poisonous snake, quickly winding from the tip of the sword to the wrist, and the cold air penetrating into the meridians biting violently.

"Bang boring——" the sword fell to the ground.

Hung Hom raised her head in resentment: "Who are you?"