Blue plasma with a texture of clear water continued to flow out of Chu Tian's mouth.

The blue plasma fell on the deck and immediately turned into broken ice, and the "ding-ding-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink-dink

Starting from the tips of your fingertips and toes, the cold air gradually spreads to the whole body, and Chu Tian lost control of his body bit by bit. The magic power in his body was also frozen, and the feeling was like an endless sea, which was rapidly freezing in the ice age.

The water waves were not stirring, and the ice surface was completely frozen.

Then there was the Heavenly Soul. The Heavenly Soul, about nine feet tall, had no power to resist this strange poison. A trace of ice spread rapidly on the Heavenly Soul, like a large white net, covering the entire Heavenly Soul.

Chu Tian's body became soft and he sat heavily on the deck. He leaned against the guardrail and looked at Zi Wanzhong helplessly.

"The Heavenly Soul is also extremely moving? I can only retain the most basic wisdom, right?" Zi Wanzhong looked at Chu Tian with a smile and said slowly: "A few days ago, the introduction of extremely Yin and cold souls was added to the Zixiao Tianzhu I used for you."

"The medicine introduction is a great tonic for the Heavenly Soul. After taking it, you will give you enough time. When the medicine introduction is completely absorbed and fused, your Heavenly Soul texture will become purer and pure."

"Only before completely absorbing and fusion, if you encounter the extremely cold soul, your heavenly soul will be frozen." Zi Wan looked at Chu Tian with a heavy smile and said gently: "Your alchemy attainment is also good. After all, if you have obtained the alchemy inheritance of Qiqiao Tiangong, it is an amazing inheritance."

"But, compared with my Purple Valve, you are still too tender. You have too little knowledge. Our Purple Valve has been fighting in the battlefield outside the sky for so many years, and has suffered losses and been deceived. Haha, use a few tricks on you, and you will be like this."

Zi Wanzhong grinned and touched his back with his back hand.

"Tsk... It hurts so much! I am the person who is responsible for sniping and killing the way, but he sneaked back to Tianlu from the battlefield outside the sky, causing us some trouble! Tsk... The ancestor personally ordered me to be beaten with a whip."

"I'm not beaten to death, it's so lucky!" Zi Wan looked at Chu Tian with a heavy smile. He squatted down and pressed his hands on Chu Tian's shoulder. He smiled and said, "So this time the ancestor asked me to deal with you with his own hands. You don't think you can't be so cunning. If I let you take off your hands, I'm afraid the ancestor will beat me to death with his own whip!"

Chu Tian's whole body was cold, and a small blue ice slag seeped out from every pore of his pore. At first glance, Chu Tian's body seemed to be wrapped in a thin layer of blue black ice. He opened his mouth and let out a breath, and a thick chill air was sprayed out, freezing the air into ice slag and falling down.

The Heavenly Soul was completely frozen, just as Zi Wanzhong said, only the most basic wisp of spiritual intelligence was preserved, allowing Chu Tian to barely speak and think, that's all. In addition, he could not move a single finger, and could not mobilize any magic power, just like a zombie that had been frozen for countless years.

Looking at Zi Wanzhong who was talking to himself, Chu Tian murmured: "After all, I have ignored your Tian Clan... No, the nature of the Ziquan!"

Zi Wan was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Chu Tian curiously: "Oh? What do you think is our Zi Valve nature?"

Chu Tian looked at Zi Wanzhong with a wry smile: "Do you need me to tell me? Luo'er may be the only exception among you, and it is Luo'er's only exception, which makes me lower my vigilance against you. In fact, I should have woken up earlier."

Chu Tian suddenly remembered what Qingyang said to him a few days ago in the garden behind the main hall where Qingyang lived.

Chu Tian once thought that Qingyang was hitting him by those words!

But today I think about Qingyang’s words, maybe they were warning him!

It’s not that kind of malicious warning, but a warning with a hint of kindness telling him that danger is coming!

Qingyang kept emphasizing to Chu Tian that it was because of Luo'er that Chu Tian was valued and valued by the Zijiao; Qingyang was actually pointing out that Chu Tian was all about Chu Tian’s safety reliance on Luo'er!

This kind of reliance is so fragile that when Luo'er cannot provide shelter for Chu Tian, ​​things are like this in front of him.

He exhaled a heavy breath of cold air, and Chu Tian tried hard to look at Zi Wanzhong with his eyes wide open: "Can you tell me what you want? What is there in me that is worthy of your spy on? Or, it is some other reason."

Zi Wanzhong looked at Chu Tian with a smile, and a small dagger about a transparent body quietly emerged from his palm, and the sharp knife edge gently pressed on Chu Tian's neck. Chu Tian could clearly feel the sharpness of this strange dagger. He had no doubt that as long as Zi Wanzhong's palm was slightly pressed, his head would be cut off.

The sound of light footsteps came, and several elders in purple robes walked quietly.

They stood behind Zi Wanzhong and looked at Chu Tian solemnly. After a while, a purple vault elder took out a three-inch square round mirror and released a ball of lively light to shine Chu Tian's whole body.

Chu Tian's body turned into transparent shape.

The furnace of heaven and earth, the infinite divine beads, the sun creation bell, the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel, and the Zixiao Golden Yang Furnace emitted divine lights in Chu Tian’s transparent body, appearing clearly in front of everyone.

Even the heavenly soul in Chu Tian’s divine orifice was exposed in front of him. The heavenly soul, which was wrapped in golden sun flames and gray-white yin energy, was frozen by the blue-white cold air, and the dead air was suspended in a dark void.

Only the white glazed lamps transformed by the Great Dream Divine Book disappeared. Not only that, all the strange phenomena in the Chutian Divine Orb Heaven Realm also disappeared without a trace, and only the heavenly soul floated there alone.

"What a great fortune!" The elder of the Purple Valve holding a round mirror sneered sarcastically: "The four Supreme Heavenly Artifacts that we all thought were completely destroyed were actually in his hands, and they were repaired to seven or eight, and they had a great power."

"The luck is huge, but this luck actually belongs to my Purple Valve." Another Purple Valve elder sighed heavily: "This luck comes from Luo'er, so this kid cannot stay with Luo'er. This luck should be blessed by my Purple Valve young Junyan."

Zi Wanzhong shook his head, he took out a thick case file from his sleeve and slapped it heavily on Chu Tian’s chest.

"This is a record of all your deeds from your birth to today." Zi Wanzhong looked at Chu Tian with a smile: "It's amazing. It's less than a hundred years, and it condenses seventy-two treasure wheels of heaven. This huge fortune is that the three ancestors of my Zijiao did not have the same luck as you back then!"

The windlessness of the case file pages is automatically, and countless small handwritings flash by.

Chu Tian smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, from his birth to the fall of Chu, he was taken away by the Rat Master, adopted by bandits in the Three Prefectures until he was sent to the training camp of the Dazhu Temple when he was a child, and later lurked at the fish village outside the city of Yazhou...
Chapter completed!