Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

The wind and snow remained the same, and the two reached the top of the mountain one by one.

Yunqing asked him to stand in front of an ice pool in front of Buzhou mountain. He saw that the ice pool was deep and bottomless, as if there was no edge. There were bursts of white fog on the dark blue water

Like a dream.

Xueying squatted down, gently lifted up the water with her fingers, and quickly shrunk back, "Buzhou mountain is cold all year round and snowing all year round. This Kunlun pool can also be called warm."

"Is there anything unusual here recently?"

"Emperor Zun, Xueying has been ordered to garrison Buzhou mountain since the reincarnation of Nanyan goddess, but her divine power is not better than Nanyan. She feels very hard recently."

"Why?"

"This is the Kunlun pool." Xueying stood up and looked at the emperor. A blush flashed through her eyes. When she saw the cloud, her eyes were colder than the snow on the Buzhou mountain. Her heart trembled and she still didn't open her eyes.

He said softly, "this Kunlun pool was originally transformed by a drop of tears from the Father God. It can fade the common bones and increase the immortal power. For thousands of years, I don't know why the pool water is more and more deep and cold. Even if it is a little immortal, it is cold into the bone marrow..."

Yunqing moved slowly to the side of the pool.

Stare at it.

Under the dense fog, the pool water seemed unfathomable.

Yunqing let herself jump off the Kunlun pool. The water splashed with ripples. For a moment, severe pain plunged into the bone marrow. It was extremely cold.

He used his spiritual power to resist the boundless cold.

A stream of air slowly poured into the body, running through the whole body, and the cold all over gradually disappeared. On the contrary, I felt unspeakable comfort.

Xueying looked at the missing figure and wanted to say something, but she still shut her mouth.

So he stood by the pool and waited quietly for the emperor to come back.

Yunqing let his fingers flick and a purple awn appeared. He dived towards the bottom of the pool along this light.

The water below is getting colder and colder, and the clouds are clear, so we have to resist it with greater spiritual power.

His speed is very fast, like a meteor on the sky, but at this speed, he also used a cup of tea to reach the bottom of the pool.

Kunlun pool, because the water temperature is very low, there is no life.

Only do not know the existence of tens of thousands of years of pool water, gently rippling.

Yunqing asked to stand at the bottom of the pool.

The foot is a hard black stone. At a glance, it is as boundless and desolate as this pool of water.

Yunqing let him carry his divine sense and quickly enveloped the heaven and earth.

It has been very quiet here for tens of thousands of years, but in the last thousand years, there have always been abnormal voices.

Every time there is such a sound, Buzhou mountain will tremble slightly.

It's closest to heaven.

Therefore, the tremor of Buzhou mountain will inevitably be noticed by the heaven.

The heavenly soldiers and generals sent by the Heavenly Emperor searched every place of Buzhou mountain and found nothing unusual.

There is snow all year round, and there is a god guarding it, so it can become a big demon of climate. There is no big demon at all.

Not to mention the mortals.

But what is the reason.

His divine consciousness is still spreading.

But suddenly stopped at one place.

Why are there arrays there?

Without hesitation, he galloped to the left front like a stray arrow.

The closer you are to there, the more powerful Yunqing's divine consciousness fluctuates.

His eyebrows were tightly locked. Maybe that was the source of the change.

The palm of his hand moved, and the Biyun sword appeared in his hand. A cold flash passed through. Yunqing made his body as fast as lightning.

Soon arrived at the destination.