Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1085

"The depth of the lake below is unknown, Lord Jiang, do we want to go down?"

The cold wind howled, the entrance of the ice cave under their feet, like a monster's deep mouth, was screaming like ghosts and wolf howling.

"under."

Jiang Ziwen's pupils are not warm, and his eyes are not afraid. As soon as he said he was going to go down, Fan Wujiu was already fully prepared. He used his spiritual power to form a protective cover around his body that could block the impact and block everything. Jump into the cave first to explore the way.

The soul of the girl's image, due to the chill, only half of his head was exposed in the mink coat. Fan Wujiao jumped into the cave with shock, and walked to Jiang Ziwen's side in shock.

"What should I do? You sealed my spiritual power with a spirit sealing ring! I am no different from ordinary people now. If I just jump down like this, this physical body will inevitably be destroyed. I don't care, you can solve it for me!"

When Lingshang was the deputy director of the General Administration of the Three Realms, he was aloof and cold as frost. He didn't like to be close to people and kept a proper distance from anyone, so he always gave people a sacred image that was high and cold and could not be profaned.

In fact, in his bones, he was simply an arrogant person with a "prince's disease". He had very strong self-esteem, had a great need for face, had a strong desire to win, and felt that he was born superior, so no one would take it seriously.

But since Lingshang knew that he had a sister...

Everything he has experienced has trampled on his glass heart and his self-esteem over and over again.

Knowing that his sister could deter Jiang Ziwen's existence, Lingshang began to grow up with Jiang Ziwen. The previous torture was written in the notebook, and Lingshang planned to settle accounts after the fall.

"In terms of spiritual power, the Three Realms ranks fourth in your spiritual sorrow. Although you are not the opponent of this king, you can run away easily. I really explain it to you. Where can this king catch you?"

"..."

For a moment, Ling Shang really wanted to kick Jiang Ziwen out of this ice hole.

"Get here!"

Glancing at Lingshang, Jiang Ziwen ordered.

Lingshang didn’t roll, just standing still, like a disobedient son, with a stinky expression. As soon as he saw, Jiang Ziwen buckled Lingshang’s back neck, flicked his fingers, and completely protected Lingshang with his spiritual power. When he got up, he used a light mask with a faint black mist to protect the soulshang in it.

In the next second, while Lingshang was unprepared, he kicked Lingshang into the bottomless ice cave from behind.

Without spiritual power, Lingshang’s entire body plummeted in a straight line. In the ice cave under extreme daylight, due to the shallow depth, the internal structure of the surrounding dark blue ice cave can be clearly seen, and the harsh, cold wind can be heard. , The ice surface was very slippery, and there was no gap that could stop Lingshang from falling rapidly.

In the faint ice cave, there was a roar of Lingshang's anger suddenly.

"Jiang Ziwen! I'm never finished with you!"

On the ice, Jiang Ziwen was indifferent, and after protecting himself with spiritual power, he jumped arrogantly, without any hesitation.

It takes about 60 seconds or more to freely fall to a depth of about 3000 meters without opening the parachute, including air resistance and own weight.

Jiang Ziwen finally fell into the frozen lake under the ice layer more than 3,000 meters deep.

The light mask formed with spiritual power serves as protection. Even if he falls into the frozen lake, Jiang Ziwen's body will not be soaked. The lake water cannot enter the light mask and can breathe at will.

After the black surface of the water surfaced, Jiang Ziwen was extremely calm, his eyes flashing cold like poisonous doves, searching for the figures of Fan Wujiu and Lingshang in the dark frozen lake.

"Master Jiang, the humble job is here."

Sensing Jiang Ziwen's direction, Fan Wujiu swam over without expression, three ghostly green ghost fires sprang out from his fingertips, temporarily illuminating a limited area.

After meeting with Fan Wujiu, Jiang Ziwen looked for Lingshang through the area illuminated by the ghost fire.

But all of a sudden, his back was entangled by a heavy force. Then, a figure used him as a lifebuoy, clinging tightly, his legs wrapped around his waist in the lake. Immediately, he popped his head and hit Jiang Ziwen's cheek and head with a fierce hammer and scolding.

"Kick me! Throw me! One day you will wait, and I will let Thunder strike you to death!"

Thunder is the God of Thunder in the God Realm.

Tonight, Lingshang can be considered mad.

He has never been treated like this before, no one dares!

"The dignified master, the son of the **** emperor, has now fallen to this point, so that he becomes angry and furious, and has no scruples about his image? Lingshang, look at the way you are now, like a father who doesn't love his wife or love, and has no home. Back, the wanted dog son?"

To be honest, Lingshang was in the body of a woman, with a small fist hitting her body, no pain or itching at all, Jiang Ziwen scorned and sneered, indifferent at all, raised one hand and grabbed Lingshang from his back. When I got down, I was caught in my arms, and slapped the back of Lingshang's head three times. The movement was smooth, like clouds and flowing water, as if I was talking, making you dishonest! Let you pretend that labor and capital like a woman!

"I remember! You beat me again! Waiting to see my sister, you are dead!"

Lingshang was holding his head, half because the whole body was covered by the protective light formed by spiritual power, the cold lake water could not soak his body, so he could be unscrupulous.

"If you dare to talk to me like this, I will take the light shield that protects you and let you die here alone. Your spiritual power is imprisoned by the spiritual circle. You can't go anywhere, and you can't get out of this body. you try?"

"..."

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Just when Jiang Ziwen and Fan Wujiu successfully arrived at the frozen lake with Lingshang.

Miyajiyu and Ki Yuno and the others have already dived deeper into the frozen lake.

Gong Siyu took a lot of fish gills, and his cheeks and neck showed fish gills, and he was able to swim in the dark frozen lake.

Worry-free worship is among them, the one with the most academic knowledge reserves.

At this moment, he was shrouded in a spiritual protection cover, and he was taking out a water pressure depth gauge to read their current depth, while Gong Youen, who was next to Wuyou, was using a miniature underwater machine, Xiaofeiyu , Scan the area and structure of the frozen lake.

Others hold a cold light pyrotechnic stick that can be used underwater for lighting.

They have stayed in the depths of the frozen lake for more than three hours.

However, there was no entrance to the so-called "Tibetan Sea Geocentric" from beginning to end.

Bai Wuyou was the builder of the tomb of the Emperor, and he was the last to seal the tomb and leave. Therefore, he must know the ultimate location of the "Zanghai Earth Center".

"Currently we are at a depth of 6,890 meters under the frozen lake."

After reading the display data of the measuring instrument, Bai Wuyou looked at Gong Youen.

"Master Youen, have you scanned the general structure under the frozen lake?"

"Yes." Gong Youen showed the full-scale 3D data scanned by the underwater robot to Bai Wuyou, exclaiming, "I can't imagine that there is such a large area under this frozen lake, and there are four or five extremely high altitudes. Mountains, we are now in the ravines of these underwater mountains, which is extremely complicated!"

(End of this chapter)