Chapter 182 Cell Inactivation

He Cen was a very imposing man when he was serious. After his continuous questioning, the two monks who spoke at the beginning were already sweating profusely and their backs were straightened.

The two elders probably guessed that their two disciples had said something unpleasant and were heard by He Cen, so they quickly scolded them.

"Uncle Master, I am ignorant, please don't take it to heart."

He Cen glanced at him and said, "Why don't you ask your good disciples what they said?"

"You are quite capable if you are just being a sour chicken. I will remember this today. You should keep this thing. From now on, I will keep an eye on you two. Once it is in my hands, it will be mine. If you are unable to protect it, you can only cry."

He threw the storage bag back and looked at the two of them coldly, looking very impatient.

He seemed a bit angry. All the disciples of Piaomiao Sect did not dare to show any anger. The four killing gods behind He Cen were staring at them with scorching eyes. Everyone felt extremely scared.

After the five of them left, the head of the Piao Miao Sect quickly pulled Ji Yining and asked in a gentle voice, "Ning'er, are you injured?"

"Reporting to Master, Master's uncle arrived just in time, and I was not hurt at all."

The head of the sect heaved a sigh of relief. "It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine... I saw that young man was quite protective of you just now. Ning'er has entered..."

"No, no! Master, be careful with your words! How could I, a disciple, be worthy of the attention of my uncle? My uncle is kind-hearted. Those two disciples must have said something they shouldn't have..."

The words stopped at the point, and the leader of Piao Miao Sect also had an idea in his mind.

He did not have a good look towards the two male cultivators at the moment.

If it weren't for the two of them, He Cen wouldn't be angry, and the lords wouldn't use that kind of pressure to oppress others.

After they separated, He Cen threw Jixiang Ruyi out to help him find the storage bags of the two male cultivators, and instructed them to destroy them directly after getting them and not to bring them back.

The two little ones obeyed the order obediently and disappeared quickly. Jun Chao and the other three were curious, "What did those two guys say to make us He He so unhappy?"

He Cen raised the treasure in his hand and said, "They said that this is something that Ji Yining should hand over to the sect. How can he just give it to an outsider?"

"They also said that Sister Ji was captured by the Tushendao disciples, and that they had probably taken advantage of her. What was there to be proud of? That was probably what they meant. I got angry when I heard it. It is really immoral to spread rumors about others for no reason. I just wanted to teach them a lesson."

"Such petty and stingy male cultivators should be taught a lesson."

It was obvious that this kind of male cultivator had no moral standards, so the masters stopped caring about him.

Entering the mysterious north was like stepping into the Ice Age. It was extremely cold. He Cen changed directly into winter clothes and curled up in his arms, not wanting to come out.

He was clinging to his master's neck and whispered, "Why is it so cold here~"

"To the north is the Ice Palace. The palace is built with ice, so it's cold. I'll find you a warm place later. You can stay inside and warm yourself by the fire. Just wait patiently."

He Cen didn't want to leave the super big heater of the thin building, so he buried his face in his arms, "Master~ I will miss you~"

Bo Lou smiled and patted his back, "You want me to be your human heater, right?"

"You are such a heartless person, you only come close to me at a time like this."

He Cen snorted twice and didn't want to talk because it was too cold.

The little sword spirit was acting cute and coquettishly, and Bo Lou just muttered a few words to him, but he was actually reluctant to be aggressive to him. The climate in the north was really bad, and many low-level monks couldn't stand it and simply didn't come.

He Cen rubbed his face against the thin building, "Master~ I want to turn into a female ghost and haunt you QAQ"

Several people laughed and said, "What are you saying? I'll leave something for you later. You won't be cold. Just take a rest or take a nap. The master will be out soon."

Of course He Cen was just saying it casually. How could he really become a ghost and haunt his master? He was not that hypocritical. He just became a soft and coquettish little kitten in front of people he trusted.

They came into the secret realm for serious business, and he couldn't follow his masters into the palace, so he could just wait outside.

But saying this will still soften the hearts of some masters.

Winter clothes make him look thin, and his face is delicate. His small face is huddled in the tent, and his pair of colorful eyes look at you moistly. Who would be willing to abandon such a precious baby?

Bei Qi hugged He Cen for a long time before reluctantly letting go. "My baby, you stay in the cave and don't run around. The environment in the north is very harsh and dangerous. You must be careful when you are alone."

He Cen was also reluctant to leave his four warm stove masters, and nodded obediently with a bitter face, "Don't worry, I will never leave my warm little cave until the four of you come out."

"You guys should be careful too. Focus on finding the Heavenly Book and don't force anything else."

Jun nodded to them and left some food for him. He stayed in this small cave that had been transformed by several people, roasting sweet potatoes or grilling meat by himself. At any rate, he would not be bored.

"If you're still cold, use your spiritual power to light a few more stoves. The cold here penetrates into your bones. If you don't resist it with anything, you won't be able to bear it. Anyway, you have enough spiritual stones. Just surround yourself in the middle and do whatever makes you comfortable."

"Master has set up a magic circle around you. No one can get close except us. The north is vast and sparsely populated. Some of the exotic beasts are extremely ferocious. You are at the early stage of the Golden Core now. If you are discovered by accident, you must not resist. Do you understand?"

He Cen nodded and huddled into a corner, small and well-behaved.

Like a cute little cat waiting for its owner to come home.

The four people felt warmed by what they saw and touched his head before leaving.

As soon as the masters left, He Cen was like a poor little kid, playing by himself. In fact, he had been alone most of the time before, but he didn't expect that he had become familiar with a few people now. He was really a little uncomfortable and reluctant to leave.

Seeing that he was depressed, Jixiang Ruyi leaned over to Hecen and asked, "Brother, are you unhappy?"

He Cen was exhausted and said, "No, it's just that when people are cold, they feel a little lazy and their cells become inactive."

Jixiang: What are cells?

Ruyi: What is inactivation?

He Cen glanced at them and said, "You just don't have the energy anymore. You two have a lot of questions. Aren't you cold?"

The two little kids shook their heads. They were made of luck, there was no such thing as hot or cold. They were two constant temperature little things. He Cen was really envious of them.

As a sword spirit, he shouldn't be afraid of cold or heat. Could it be that because he traveled through time, he still retained some physical characteristics of a modern human?

Not wanting to take any action, He Cen simply thought about the relationship between the tasks mentioned by the system and his masters.

He asked Jixiang Ruyi, "You two cannot influence the Masters, so can you two see the fortune of the Masters? Even if it was long ago, that would be fine."