The five elements spiritual power and what the purple palace spiritual image look like will be very different from the rules of the outside world, but it will definitely not be too outrageous.

But deep in the orchid's purple palace is an frozen place under the rain of fire!

There are trees, grass, small lakes, small villages by the lake, and more than ten thatched houses, which are arranged in a scattered manner, old and young, peaceful and peaceful, and there are even smoke from cooking stoves, chickens and dogs, cows eating grass, and even cows sway their tails and calfs sway their tails, all of which are so vivid and lifelike.

But all of this is in the ice.

It seemed as if in a moment, everything here was frozen at this moment.

The fire rain fell from the sky, but did not fall to the ground. Instead, it turned into misty water vapor on the ice, spreading out and gathering away.

Such a purple palace spiritual image was so strange, completely beyond the expectations of the cold. He wanted to change, but he watched for a long time but still had no idea how to start and had to withdraw.

Youlan also opened her eyes.

Cuizhu sat cross-legged across the street and entered into meditation and practiced.

Yan Han asked in a low voice: "It's strange, what kind of attribute spiritual energy are you practicing?"

"Fire attribute!"

This answer is not surprising, but it cannot explain the existence of that frozen land under the rain of fire.

Yan Han always felt that it was not just a simple purple palace spiritual image, but a memory part mixed with Youlan.

It was just this question, so he couldn't ask directly here, so he could only ponder and say, "Your Purple Mansion Spiritual Eye is quite tricky, I have to think about it again. As for the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Formation, the fleet is about to arrive in Jiangdu. It's rare to have the opportunity in the past few days. If you can come here to study it together, it would be even better."

Youlan pondered for a long time and nodded.

It seems that she has understood the meaning of the cold words.

The cold is getting up, sit in front of the easel, and prepare to paint symbolically, so that it is also easy to intersect.

...

As night fell, the cold was at the entrance of the prison. As expected, when I saw Youlan coming, she looked calm.

The dark gold waiter Wei Wei Shuai Song Gang was with him and explained: "It's important. The empress is worried. She specially sent someone to come and see you. Be careful to serve you."

Yan Han was secretly funny. The cobbler had such a low status. He was the master and had to serve him.

As for what is actually going on after entering the prison, no one cares, as long as the Empress doesn't blame her.

Youlan followed Yan Han into the prison. After the iron gate was closed, Yan Han held a lantern in front of him, reminding him: "The yin energy in the prison is heavy, you have to be careful."

Youlan let out a light "um" and said nothing. When painting in the cold, she only watched behind the cold.

The three death row prisoners were half dead and there was no reaction throughout the whole process. The three paintings were successfully completed. Yan Han sighed and said, "The death row prisoners sent here are mostly dead and deserve their sins. But these paintings, as well as this nine-turn Yin-Yang formation, all exuded an evil spirit."

"This big formation is complex, far more complicated than the formation I have ever seen. It is too difficult to copy and crack it." Youlan said very directly.

Yan Han said, "Then you can take a look first, I'll sort out these paintings."

Youlan went forward, carried the lantern, and carefully looked at the formation stripes engraved on the ground. In fact, the cold did not need to organize these three paintings. He wanted to show the spiritual image of the purple mansion deep in Youlan's purple mansion based on his memory.

But he did not draw it on the canvas, but wrote it into a jade slip.

Painting on jade slips is much more advanced than painting on canvas.

Youlan looked at it very carefully and carefully for more than an hour before she stopped, let out a long sigh, and with a faint sweat on her face, she handed Yan Han a jade slip.

"This is just a big framework, very sketchy and needs to be copied carefully, but you can take a look first."

Yan Han took it, handed her a jade slip with his backhand, and smiled and said, "Look at this thing, it has something to do with your purple palace spirit."

A trace of doubt flashed in Youlan's eyes. She took it over, and her face changed drastically, her eyes were out of focus, as if she had entered another world with her mind.

It's true!

Yan Han looked at her quietly, and the slight changes on her face were all carefully.

Slowly, Youlan seemed to come back to her senses, and her face became angry. Suddenly, tears filled her eyes, like broken pearls, dripping one by one, and could not stop them at all.

Sadness surged, and instantly completely destroyed Youlan's psychological defense line. She no longer cared about reserve, and she reached out to cover her mouth and cried silently.

The severe cold suddenly caught off guard.

He could guess that there was a story in Youlan's heart, but he guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the end. Now he opened the box hidden deep in Youlan's heart, but he didn't know how to turn it off.

He knew that he should comfort him at this time and lend her shoulders to her, but he knew in his heart that he actually lacked experience. He felt at a loss in his heart and subconsciously took half a step.

This made him suddenly awaken, walked over, his movements were stiff, but he hugged Youlan in his arms with a bit of domineeringness.

Youlan's resistance was weak and powerless. After several struggles, she failed to push away the cold. She seemed to have accepted her fate, gave up struggling, gave up resisting, and hugged the cold with her hand and used all her strength.

She bit her cold shoulder, her delicate body trembled, and she twitched silently. Tears flowed onto her cold shoulder, and in just a moment, she wet her clothes.

But at this time, Yan Han originally came to comfort her, but now Wen Yu is full of her heart, he has the reaction that men of this age should have.

This reaction is normal, but it is extremely inappropriate. Yan Han felt embarrassed and held his breath and calmed down. The more he wanted to calm himself down, the stronger the reaction was.

Suddenly, he had a sudden inspiration and a breath poured into Youlan's vest along his palm.

Unpredictable, he was shocked and realized that Youlan's situation was extremely bad at this moment.

In the meridian acupoints, it was like a flame flowing in disorder, completely out of control. If it was not controlled, she would probably burn from the inside out.

At this time, Youlan was clearly a burning bomb about to explode, on the verge of collapse.

Yan Han did not take action to change her purple palace spirit, but was worried that if he was careless, his purple palace spirit would collapse. But now, what should be come is still coming, and the worst kind.

It was cold and without thinking, and immediately take action.

He could not let Youlan come back from his grief, but could only inject a hot breath to converge and gather the unscheduled flames.

Fortunately, he took action in time and responded properly, and guided the flow of a large circle, and the situation slowed down and no longer deteriorated.

The severe cold was greatly excited, and I calmed down a little, and immediately continued to guide my breath and flowed through the second great circle.

After such a cycle, the task was finally completed. The depth of Youlan's knowledge was finally no longer the rising flames, and it returned to the original flame rain. This was the appearance of her purple palace spirit.
Chapter completed!