"Has the injury been healed?" A clear voice came from outside the defensive shield. Gu Xiu looked up and saw Xu Ruoguang standing outside the defensive formation, looking down at him. He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile on his face. Somehow, Gu Xiu immediately understood that he was unhappy.

But why was he unhappy? Besides, he was unhappy if he was unhappy. Why did he laugh at himself so sarcastically? He did not offend him.

Gu Xiu frowned and was about to say something, when Xu Ruoguang waved his hand and opened a door to the defensive shield, "Since the injury is healed, come out."

Xu Ruoguang still looked like he was smiling, but he was not nice to say. As if she had taken advantage of his defensive formation, Gu Xiu felt even more unhappy. She didn't let him encircle himself into the defensive formation. This man's temper was really unstable, which was so annoying.

Gu Xiu walked out of the defensive shield with expressionless face, and Peng Changzheng followed him and walked out. For some reason, he felt that Uncle Xu was hostile to him, but he did not offend him. This time, it was the first time he had seen Mr. Ruo Guang, the famous Prince of Shangcheng City Lord's Mansion with his own eyes. He had never seen him before, so how could he have the chance to offend him?

Peng Chang couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. Fortunately, although Xu Ruoguang seemed to be hostile to him, this hostility was only on the surface. He was just a dislike of him. There was no need to be apart from him. He should be a long distance from this point. In this regard, Peng Chang's sense of fighting has always been very keen, after all, it is related to life and death.

"Hiss, it's so cold!" Peng Changzheng was thinking when he heard Gu Xiu shouting in front of him.

Only then did he realize that there was a white world outside, with heavy snow covering almost everything, and he could only see a few greens from the thick cracks of snow, adding some bright colors to this white world.

Gu Xiu reacted very quickly. When he noticed the extreme cold outside the defensive formation, he could not control his physical reaction. After a few shivering, he immediately used his breath to make the cold feeling gradually dissipate.

But even so, I still feel cold, but it is as cold as mortals can tolerate when facing the cold winter, rather than the coldness that almost broke the bones as before.

Gu Xiu sensed it, and it was naturally much brighter than the Netherworld. The sky and earth were white. She poked out of the cave and looked into the sky outside the cave. Although the air was much clearer and the sky was brighter, she could be sure that they were coming out of the Netherworld, but when she saw the faint haze in the air, she could also be sure that they had not left the Netherworld.

In this case, the velvet that isolates the Yin Qi on her body cannot be replaced. When she passed through the passage, the velvet was damaged. Although the velvet's self-healing function has basically recovered as before, the divine breath contained in the velvet is limited. Once healing himself, the service life of the velvet will be shorter.

Fortunately, she has more than this velvet that isolates Yin Qi, and she can heal her wounds first than Xue Shan, who is the True God Stage. This velvet that isolates Yin Qi plays a big role in it.

Peng Changzheng naturally bought almost the same style as Gu Xiu, which was just like Gu Xiu, and was cut by two cuts by the Yinfeng Blade.

The robe could not be changed, so Gu Xiu took out a rolling red cloak from the storage bag. As soon as the cloak was put on, she was already fair and had skin as white as cream and her eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque.

Gu Xiu himself did not notice that this big red rolling cloak made her look very good, making her look only seven points to nine points. As for which one is left, it depends on your opinion.

"Tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Gu, you should have worn this way long ago. You are suitable for such bright and dazzling colors. When you get married, you will definitely be the most eye-catching bride."

Ji Yu sighed, looking at him with his chest in his arms, his eyes full of appreciation.

Gu Xiu smiled at him and always thanked others for their praise. No woman did not want to be praised for her appearance, even a female cultivator who had lived for more than a thousand years was no exception.

She asked Peng Changzheng, "Senior Brother Peng, I also have a men's cloak. Do you want it? It's the same style as mine, but the colors are different."

Peng Changzheng was about to say thank you. Although he also had a cloak, he knew that Gu Xiu had refined it must be extraordinary, so he was not going to be polite to her. Anyway, they had experienced so many things together and had long been familiar with each other. It would not be an exaggeration to say that a friend of life and death is not an exaggeration.

Suddenly, Peng Changzheng noticed a chill from the side, which made him tremble all over. He reflexively wanted to look in the direction where the chill came. At this time, a rough voice said: "What are you talking about? You're so happy. Oh, why is it so cold outside? Have you become a mortal again? I'm still afraid of getting cold."

Tu Min, who had been watching this scene quietly and was not ready to interrupt, saw his husband coming out of the defensive formation, even if he shouted casually, he would destroy all the atmosphere. He probably wouldn't be able to see the good show he wanted to watch, and maybe he would offend that uncertain guy.

Tu Min held his forehead and had to smile and asked, "Husband, have you healed?"

"Your husband, I have a high level of cultivation and strong body. What's this little injury? If it weren't for protecting that little brat Yan Yuheng, I wouldn't even have this injury. Now I'll just meditate and meditate. Min'er, what are you talking about? It's so lively, and what the hell is this place? Why is it so cold?

If I hadn't felt that my cultivation was still there, I almost thought I had become a mortal again."

Tu Min only asked one question, and Xue Shan said a lot of complicated things.

Tu Min was helpless. When did she talk to them? She didn't say anything, okay?

But Gu Xiu felt that Senior Xue is worthy of being Yan Yuheng’s old acquaintance, and their temperaments are really similar.

Ji Yu sneered, "Some people seem to have no other advantages except for the advantage of being rough and thick skin. They also said that they have a high level of cultivation. Why are they injured? I am a big level lower than some people. People who are not so profound in cultivation are intact!"

When Xue Shan heard this, he stared at him and was about to refute. Ji Yu waved his hand and said, "Don't say anything to protect the friend Yan. The friend Yan and fellow Taoist Gu and Daoist Peng walked along the way, and passed through the entire Netherworld, without any injuries. Now he met you, the uncle in the True God stage, and was injured under your protection. Isn't this proven something?"

"What did you prove?" Xue Shan roared.
Chapter completed!