Qingmingyuan is filled with poisonous miasma.
And the deeper you go, the thicker the poisonous miasma becomes.
Even ordinary experts in the Xiaoyao Realm would not dare to get involved easily.
Chu Xiu has no fear.
Pei Yiren also had no fear of any poison because he ate the lotus medicine.
She breathed in the poisonous miasma, and the poisonous miasma she breathed into her stomach was no different from the air.
The two came to the bottom of Qingming Abyss.
Pei Yiren's vision was frustrated and he could basically see nothing clearly.
"Here..." As soon as Pei Yiren opened her mouth, a large amount of strong poisonous miasma poured into her mouth and nose, blocking what she was about to say.
Chu Xiu's whole body exuded wisps of rich true energy, driving away the poisonous miasma around him. In the blink of an eye, a protective shield of true energy was formed within two feet around the two people.
"Ordinary people would have been poisoned and died long ago if they stayed here." Chu Xiu looked sideways at Pei Yiren, "You can stand here, so you should thank the handsome guy beside you."
As he said that, he thought about letting this woman take the magic medicine that was originally his own, and he couldn't help but feel depressed and heartbroken.
"Pretty boy?" Pei Yiren tilted her head slightly and chuckled, "I guess these two words are complimenting you for your good looks."
"I'm good-looking, why should I praise you?"
Chu Xiu said, stepping towards the depths of the abyss.
The zhenqi protective shield two feet away around him was also moving steadily forward with his footsteps.
"You seem to care about your appearance." Pei Yiren chuckled and said, "I thought that the more good-looking a person is, the more indifferent he is about his appearance."
"I'm very calm." Chu Xiu shrugged, "If you said I was ugly, I would definitely not be angry. I would just think you were jealous of me."
"You are not as good-looking as your master." Pei Yiren said coldly.
Chu Xiu's face stiffened slightly, he looked sideways at Pei Yiren, and sneered: "You are actually less attractive than Queen Anrong in terms of appearance."
"No wonder your second senior brother likes her." Pei Yiren smiled.
Chu Xiu hummed, "You're not as good-looking as your sister."
"My sister is younger than me. The future top spot on the rouge list will definitely belong to her." Pei Yiren said calmly.
"If you can't see your feet when you lower your head, you are the most beautiful person in the world." Chu Xiu sneered.
Pei Yiren looked down and saw that he couldn't see his feet. "Are you admitting defeat?"
Chu Xiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the back of Pei Yiren's head, almost bending Pei Yiren's slender waist, "This is called lowering your head."
Pei Yiren's face froze and she secretly cursed 'little bastard'.
While they were talking, the two of them didn't stop. Outside the true energy shield in front of them, the poisonous miasma became thicker and thicker.
Pei Yiren could clearly see that the poisonous miasma on both sides of the Qi shield was like flowing sea water.
"Sometimes, beautiful scenery is created by people." Pei Yi said softly with emotion.
She felt that this kind of scene was beautiful and worth appreciating.
Chu Xiu said: "Are you trying to say that wherever Mr. Thirteenth of Zhuque Academy goes, there will be beautiful scenery in other people's eyes?"
Pei Yiren: "..."
While the two were bickering, they reached the deepest part of the poisonous miasma. The infuriating shield around them had become extremely small, and their bodies were no longer one foot away from the infuriating shield.
"Is this the sinkhole you are talking about?" Pei Yiren looked down. The endless poisonous miasma had almost condensed into a solid form, and it was constantly flowing into the deep pit like thin quicksand.
Chu Xiu nodded slightly and said softly: "Drilling here is no different from drilling into the soil. Moreover, this place is extremely poisonous. I'm afraid even if the Liu Sword God comes here, he won't be able to do it without using his sword energy." Get through here."
"What about us?" Pei Yiren looked at Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu muttered: "We still don't know what is across from Qingmingyuan. We can't destroy the sinkhole."
As he spoke, he took out the green gourd and opened the stopper of the gourd. Wisps of sea water flowed out and filled the surroundings of the two people.
"excuse me."
After Chu Xiu said something, he directly reached out and put his arms around Pei Yiren's waist. The two bodies were close to each other, trying to minimize the space occupied by the sea water around them.
Pei Yiren wrapped his hands around Chu Xiu's waist and hugged him naturally.
"Why do I feel that you are taking advantage of me?" Chu Xiu looked down and muttered in a low voice.
Pei Yiren said softly, "Yes, I want to hold you all the time."
"Uh..." For a moment, Chu Xiu didn't know what to say.
In fact, until now, he still didn't quite understand Pei Yiren's psychological changes.
When they were in Chang'an City, the relationship between the two... it could almost be said that the two had no relationship at all.
During this trip, the two of them did not do anything special. That is, Chu Xiu helped Pei Yiren detoxify from the poison of prostitution, and lived and died together in the underground palace of the ancestral land of the Liman tribe. Chu Xiu also Carefully saw Pei Yiren's true spirit naked body.
Other than that, there seems to be nothing else.
These experiences are too insignificant compared with the relationship between Pei Yiren and Li Xianyuan for more than ten years.
Suppressing his thoughts, Chu Xiu controlled the sea water and pushed their bodies to the top of the sinkhole.
The water below the two of them slowly rotated, like a drill.
Their bodies began to sink into the deep pit.
"Next, we may go through a long period of darkness, and our bodies will probably remain in this posture..." Chu Xiu looked down at Pei Yiren, "If you feel bored, I can teach you a spiritual practice. Dharma, you can immerse your mind in the ancestral orifice."
"Ancestral Aperture..." Pei Yiren raised his head and asked curiously, "Your spirit can enter my Ancestral Aperture, but can my spirit enter your Ancestral Aperture?"
"Uh... ok, that's ok." Chu Xiu paused and said truthfully.
"I want to go in and have a look." Pei Yiren looked at Chu Xiu longingly, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone.
"My seventh senior sister still lives in my ancestral cavity." Chu Xiu looked at Pei Yiren, "Are you sure you want to go in?"
Pei Yiren was startled and asked hesitantly: "Miss Yaoyao is still alive?"
She always thought that Duanmu Yaoyao died in the Gusha clan of Wuzhou.
Chu Xiu nodded and said softly: "In the battle with the Gusha Clan, I failed to protect her body, but I only kept her true spirit immortal.
From now on, I will create the most perfect body for her. "
"Is that so?" Pei Yiren looked at Chu Xiu's eyebrows and asked curiously, "Miss Yaoyao, can you hear our conversation?"
Chu Xiu shook his head, "My spirit is too strong. The Seventh Senior Sister's spirit is in my ancestral orifice and cannot peek outside."
Pei Yiren secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hesitated: "You can ask her first if she wants me to go in."
"Uh..." Chu Xiu was speechless for a moment, thinking that was my ancestral orifice.
"good."
As they spoke, the two men's bodies continued to descend, surrounded by a dark, solid poisonous miasma.
