The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2815 The Changing Nine Underworlds

Zhou You felt that this was affected by the perennial ice, so that even though he was on the flying boat, the temperature at night was still transmitted through the protective cover.

"It's getting cold!"

Rubbing his arms, Zhou You felt very cold, and after a word of emotion, when he took the grilled fish, he still instinctively thanked Tsing Yi Po.

I haven't eaten for a long time, so I patronized the cold travel, and I didn't start eating right away with the grilled fish.

"Your meridians are damaged, pills and the like will only be burdens, and after entering Jiuming, you may not be able to have the time to rest like now."

Tsing Yi Po saw that Zhou You didn't eat, so she continued to grill the fish, and reminded her around the corner.

Zhou You took the grilled fish and leaned closer to Tsing Yi Po. To some extent, the two of them could keep each other warm when they leaned together:
"Hey, this fire can cook the fish, why is there no temperature at all when I touch it?"

After taking a bite of the all-natural grilled fish with no other flavors and without even salt, Zhou You reached out to touch the fire to make sure the fish was cooked, but the fire wasn't even half hot.

Tsing Yi Po, who was still grilling the fish, was taken aback for a moment, and reacted slowly:

"You feel cold?"

She was initially stiff about Zhou You approaching the sea for a moment, but after listening to it, she froze for a moment.

Three times, five times and two times to solve the grilled fish, I felt that I didn't know half of Jiuming's situation before, because I was afraid that I would pretend to understand and affect the progress of the matter, so I told the truth, and now the question of whether it is cold or not is really affecting He used to be the name of the evil emperor, so he waved his hands and said:
"It's not cold, it's just weird."

As the Evil Emperor of the Nine Darks, Zhou You didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue, even if he was once famous, so he actively changed the subject and said, "What are your plans next?"

Tsing Yi Po was really distracted by Zhou You, her eyes fell on the eight trigrams plate that was kept next to it because of the grilled fish, and the original You Yu returned to Tai Chi again.

"Still relying on the gossip plate to find the holy lake?"

From Tsing Yi Po's eyes, Zhou You roughly guessed her thoughts.

In fact, it seems that there is only such a way now? !

"Ah."

After handing the grilled fish in his hand to Zhou You again, Tsing Yi Po seemed to be a little embarrassed by the close distance between the two of them. He got up and waved his sleeves to condense a fist-sized water ball from the water surface, symbolizing I got my hands dirty.

What made Tsing Yi Po feel even more embarrassed was that she seemed to be the only one in the uncomfortable mood.

Zhou You was completely unaware that Tsing Yi Po used the excuse of washing his hands to get up.

Because when he was eating the second grilled fish, several broken images appeared in his mind.

"Dragon Soul, is there something hallucinogenic here?"

The reflections of the two people on the shore of the lake... it was broken by the water waves and it was not clear what they looked like...

But Zhou You was sure that the broken picture that flashed in his mind was his memory!

It was also because of the sudden appearance of the memory image that after taking a bite of the grilled fish and asking about Dragon Soul's travels, he appeared indifferent.

Quietly looking at the wandering Tsing Yi Po, he felt more and more that he was thinking too much.

"No, Boss, do you feel more timid when you are closer to your hometown?"

Dragon Soul has already figured out the temperament of his boss, so he didn't respond immediately to his question, but checked the four weeks first.

After making sure there was nothing hallucinogenic, Dragon Soul joked.

Just when Zhou You was in contact with Dragon Soul through a contract, night fell quietly, and the sky where the burning clouds had faded was starless and moonless, and the sky was dark and bright.

"Apo."

After getting an affirmative answer from Dragon Soul, Zhou You looked at Tsing Yi Po who was sitting next to him again.

Perhaps it was the face and demeanor of the other party that was exactly the same as the old soul, so that he, who had already signed a life-and-death soul contract with the Penglai suzerain, didn't think about the issue of male and female defense at all.

"I think, should you tell me about the current situation in detail?"

Back in Jiuming, Zhou You, who used to be the evil emperor, has only a few sporadic fragments of memory about this place.

Tsing Yi Po seemed to have something on his mind, and after reacting, he looked up at Zhou You:
"Find the holy lake, open the reincarnation stone, that's all!"

In the small courtyard on the other side:

Qing'er heard the comforting meaning in her words, and couldn't help interrupting in a cold voice: "I know."

Her tone was full of arrogance: "You don't need to say more, since I promised you at the beginning, I won't regret it now."

"To be honest," Mrs. Withered Wood admired Qing'er very much, otherwise she would not have taught her all her skills, but she was still a little distressed about the latter's attitude, "I have always been very strange, Qing'er, you Why do you have such a big opinion on the suzerain?"

Opinion?

After taking a deep look at Guhun, he couldn't help but sneer: "I don't dare to have opinions, but I have two suggestions."

"There are fates and grudges between people. If at any time, the Penglai suzerain can get rid of the thoughts of calculating others, maybe..."

Qing'er's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

As for the old soul who was being slapped by her, before Qinger opened her mouth, she was picking up Mrs. Withered Wood's spirit tea that she replaced with Ningshencao and was about to drink. I took two sips.

In fact, let’s quarrel, what I’m most afraid of is punching the cotton like this. As a person who has experienced it, Mrs. Deadwood knows that there are some things that cannot be persuaded, and Qing’er needs to think clearly.

So she could only pour Qing'er a cup of spiritual tea.

"Is it enough for only one Ah Man to come forward about the matter of the holy lake?"

Mrs. Withered Wood felt that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, so she could only change the subject and ask the question.

Gu Hun drank two sips of spirit tea, relieved her drowsiness a bit, put down the teacup, and her eyes fell on the misty mist outside the small courtyard:
"Zhou You has gone as the new sect master of Penglai, so other people in Penglai will naturally help, so there is no need to worry."

The old soul sitting on the blue stone platform looked far away, as if he could see the Jiuming Holy Lake at this time.

Mrs. Deadwood subconsciously followed her gaze and looked over.

"Since people from Penglai will come forward," Qing'er said coldly after controlling her emotions for a while, "But you may find Zhou You to trouble you in the non-human world."

Gu Hun raised her eyebrows slightly, and at this moment, she seemed to be moved: "What do you mean?"

Qing'er looked directly at the old soul:
"The soul that you once cut off three corpses and left in the Sea of ​​Desire."

Tsing Yi Po, who was mentioned by Qing'er, was facing Zhou You at this time, subconsciously avoiding his sight.

Perhaps the embarrassment from before was still there, so that when Tsing Yi Po faced him now, his voice was a bit unnaturally stiff.

Even Tsing Yi Po didn't have the slightest intention to talk about it...

(End of this chapter)