Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Inside the Yinlusi, a third sun rose, and the bronze jug continued to absorb the water from the Wangchuan River. Ma Zhan, who had been guarding Zheng Xiaoqiao, witnessed the entire process of frost covering her body.

Bronze Jue was working normally, Zheng Xiaoqiao's expression was calm, and Ma Zhan resisted the urge to interrupt her actions.

Finally, as the third sun was about to disappear, the waters of the Forgotten River were all collected into the bronze goblet. The frost on Zheng Xiaoqiao's body slowly melted.

Ma Zhan stared at Zheng Xiaoqiao with his eyes wide open, feeling that her temperament had changed slightly.

Perhaps it was due to her water-based skills, or perhaps it was because she grew up in the south of the Yangtze River, but Zheng Xiaoqiao's temperament was the quintessential Jiangnan gentleness. Although she always displayed the surging might of a river in front of outsiders, her inherent temperament was unchangeable.

After collecting the water from the Forgotten River into her natal bronze jar, she felt an inexplicable feeling on top of the gentle water. It was like a pool of weak water, adding a touch of nobility.

Zheng Xiaoqiao, who had just woken up, smiled mysteriously at Ma Zhan and whispered, "In the waters of Wangchuan, besides the water, I also felt a hint of something else, a feeling of something extremely yin."

Ma Zhan muttered to himself, "Water is inherently yin, the most yin thing. Could it be the water below..."

Zheng Xiaoqiao sneered, "I don't know what's going on in your head. You keep coming up with all sorts of nonsense."

Ma Zhan chuckled: "You're the only thing on my mind."

"Huh~ It's so sour." Liu Nange joked with an exaggerated expression.

Ma Zhan curled his lips and said, "A princess of a country eavesdrops on other people's conversations."

Liu Nange ignored Ma Zhan and said to Zheng Xiaoqiao, "How do you feel?"

Zheng Xiaoqiao smiled politely and replied, "My cultivation has improved a lot, but the waters of the Wangchuan River are not so easy to tame."

Ma Zhan looked at Liu Nange and Zheng Xiaoqiao who were getting along harmoniously, and thought, when did you two become so close?

After Zheng Xiaoqiao and Liu Nange chatted for a few words, he said to Ma Zhan: "I want to go down the river to take a look. I feel like something is calling me."

Ma Zhan nodded and immediately called the team members together. The seven of them formed a formation and headed upstream to explore the river.

Walking along the riverbed buried beneath the mountain, the damp soil still had a slight chill that penetrated through the soles of their feet and into their bodies. All seven of them released their protective Qi and walked forward cautiously.

Ma Zhan, whose left eye had a telescope effect, suddenly noticed a red and white light coming from the distance. Looking at the light, it didn't look like it was from the setting sun.

"Put away the night pearls and be alert." The team members behind him put away the night pearls used for lighting and walked vigilantly towards the source of the red and white light.

After calculating for about ten minutes, Ma Zhan spotted a two-colored flower plant in the middle of the riverbed. It looked like the same two-colored flower on the cliff, but this one seemed to have mutated, growing to a gigantic size and even glowing.

Ma Zhan frowned and whispered, "Lin Yuejing, did your Fengdu Ghost Emperor pick a flower from the underworld?"

Lin Yuejing answered simply, "I haven't heard of it."

Ma Zhan whispered his analysis to everyone: "I guess this is a replica of the underworld, or a reproduction. The path outside is the Yellow Spring, and the two-colored flowers on the cliff are the red spider lilies. The river water that Xiao Qiao took away is the Forgotten River.

This glowing two-colored flower before my eyes should be the real red spider lily that was brought back from the underworld."

Zheng Xiaoqiao unconsciously took a few steps forward. "It's this one. It's the one that called me here. It needs the water from the Forgotten River."

Ma Zhan saw ice crystals surrounding the red spider lily and believed that this was the extremely yin substance. The water of the Wangchuan River irrigated the red spider lily, and the cold energy of the red spider lily affected the water of the Wangchuan River.

After receiving Ma Zhan's confirming look, Zheng Xiaoqiao walked towards the red spider lily eagerly.

Suddenly, a sudden red light struck. Ma Zhan, the first to react, recklessly activated his true energy, skimming the water like a dragonfly, and teleported to Zheng Xiaoqiao's side.

Zheng Xiaoqiao's shoulders were pulled back forcefully by a hand, and she saw a long braid floating in the air.

Ma Zhan and Zheng Xiaoqiao exchanged positions. Seeing the red light approaching, he could only raise his left arm to block it.

With a "snap" sound, a scarlet tongue stuck to Ma Zhan's left arm. His left arm was instantly frozen, and at the same time, a huge force pulled him forward.

His left hand was frozen, and Shang Jun Fangsheng instantly lost contact with himself. Ma Zhan couldn't even take out a single weapon. He could only try to lower his center of gravity and rely on his own strength to wrestle with the scarlet tongue.

At this moment, everyone saw clearly that the area surrounding the red spider lily was not ice crystals, but a huge snow frog. It was retracting its tongue, trying to lift Ma Zhan into its mouth.

In an instant, a water rope bound Ma Zhan, holding him in a stalemate with the snow frog's tongue. Countless water arrows flew out, covering the entire riverbed where the snow frog was.

Puyang Yingjun swung out three swords at the same time. The eldest and second swords stabbed straight into the eyes of the snow frog, and the third sword spun and cut into the tongue of the snow frog.

"Gugua~" The snow frog, feeling that it was about to be attacked, let out a muffled cry, licked its tongue, and retracted it into its mouth. An ice wall instantly appeared in front of the snow frog.

Hundreds of water arrows, formed from the river's water, instantly froze upon contact with the ice wall. The full-force attack from the eldest and second flying swords left only two white marks on the ice wall.

Liu Nange raised the national seal, and a series of array patterns floated in the air, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ma Zhan, freed, used both the Red Eyes and the Changchun Gong to simultaneously apply force to his left arm. The Snow Toad's chill was too strong, leaving his left forearm and hand feeling numb for a long time.

The first wave of attack disappeared, and the snow frog let out another muffled "Gugua~" sound, and the ice wall dissipated. Liu Nange saw the opportunity and swept towards Xueha.

Before the killing array was formed, the snow frog opened its mouth and spewed out a white cloud. The array pattern gathered in the air was unexpectedly corroded by the cold air and solidified in the air.

The giant eyes of the snow frog turned a cloudy white, and a white mist attacked Ma Zhan and the others. Before the mist arrived, the cold air had already arrived, and the seven people's true energy and spiritual energy all stagnated in their bodies.

What kind of level is this snow frog? It left the seven people powerless to fight back. If this continues, the seven people will inevitably be turned into popsicles.

Ma Zhan cursed inwardly, "I've weathered so many storms and waves, and always escaped danger. Damn it, today I'm going to die at the hands of a toad."

Ma Zhan's heart was set on fire, he raised his left hand, and slammed it to the ground with a "crack". The ice on his forearm and left hand was shattered, and the ice left Ma Zhan's body along with his flesh, blood vessels, and tendons.

Zheng Xiaoqiao exclaimed, "Husband~..."

Ma Zhan's left hand was useless. He squinted at Xue Ha and grinned: "I'll skin you alive."