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70. The Horrible Road to Suohun

Jun Qianxi was worried that he was dying and went through a lot of hardships to drag him ashore. If he knew the dirty thoughts in his heart, he might kick him back into the water.

She put Duanmu Ming flattened, put her hands on his chest with her hands folded, and pressed hard!

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The person who wanted to pretend to be dizzy didn't expect her to use this move, and he opened his eyes with a violent cough.

Jun Qianxi looked at his pale face and his lips moved, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Xi'er, is it cold?"

Duanmu Ming held her tenderness and passed over the spiritual power that had finally recovered from her body, driving her away from the cold.

"I'll do it myself." Jun Qianxi said, holding his hand and passing his spiritual power back to him.

Although she is only at the third level, it is enough to drive away the cold.

"Duanmu Ming, what kind of channel is it? Why did it disappear out of thin air?"

Having arrived on the shore, Duanmu Ming would no longer hide it from her.

"I don't know what the real name of that passage is, but people in the world are used to calling it Soul-Scrawling Road. What's scary is not that it will automatically disappear, but that the lake water splashed when it falls into the Blackwater Bay."

Only then did Jun Qianxi realize that he concentrated his spiritual power behind him to block the lake.

"Once those lakes touch your body, the spiritual power in your body will be frozen and stagnant in an instant. What's even more terrifying is that the thick white mist will cover you, directly bringing you into popsicles and sinking into the Black Water Bay forever."

“It sounds scary!”

Duanmu Ming twisted her nose: "The Soul-Scrawling Road will be safe unless it is opened from the inside. If it is opened from the Beidou array outside, you will encounter such danger. Moreover, you cannot fly on the Soul-Scrawling Road. Only when your feet are tightly attached to the road, the thick fog around you will not attack you."

Only then did Jun Qianxi understand why he said he would let her run away instead of letting her fly.

She glanced around and saw what kind of existence is Netherworld Valley? Even entering the valley is so difficult.

After Duanmu Ming finished speaking, he immediately sat cross-legged and started to regulate his breathing. He just came to explore the way and did not really get inside.

He didn't know what kind of crisis was in the valley.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to recover to the peak so that he can protect his Xier.

Jun Qianxi knew what he was thinking after seeing his actions. She sat beside him with her knees in her arms, so as not to have any accidents at this time.

However, this lawn is surprisingly quiet, with no insects or birds.

Jun Qianxi's chin rested on her knees and kept looking around.

This quiet atmosphere made her feel a little depressed, as if she was the only one left in the world. This feeling of loneliness became stronger and stronger, and she felt that she had difficulty breathing.

She couldn't help but pull out the collar, wanting to pull the collar so that she could breathe more smoothly.

However, this seems to be of little use.

"Xi'er, keep your mind tightly." Duanmu Ming opened his eyes, and he quickly stood up, stretched out his arm and hugged the person beside him.

His eyes were covered with cold light, and his face was no longer filled with laughter. His tightly pursed lips made him feel a little cold in his femininity, but it made people feel even more charming.

"Already in your Nether Valley, why do you need to hide?"

His eyes fell somewhere, and his sleeves waved!
Chapter completed!
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