Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Ten Thousand Years of Ice Spirit
The sinkhole was very large, with a light diameter of about twenty meters, but it looked dark and deep on the outside, like an abyss, but it was not so deep inside, Han Zhuo and Lu Qiu Jing only fell to the ground for a few seconds, and it was estimated that it was only tens of meters high.
In order to resist the cold aura, Lu Qiujing's body was still covered with silver light, but at this time, it played a lighting role, bringing a glimmer of light to the originally dark environment below.
The strange rocks under this sinkhole, some are as sharp as knife blades, and some are like demons and monsters, and they look very terrifying.
Han Zhuo glanced around, and saw that there was indeed a passage on the right side, and walked over with Lu Qiujing behind him, and after a little consideration in his heart, he said: "The front is crooked, to say the least, it is thirty or forty kilometers, and I am afraid that I will not be able to walk tomorrow morning with two feet." ”
Lu Qiujing understood what Han Zhuo meant, and nodded: "I'm fine." Saying that, in order to prove that he was okay, his right hand was raised slightly, and he snapped his fingers, and the silver light covering his hand floated upward, condensing into a ball of light above the palm of his hand, and the soft light diverged around, "Look, the flashlights are all there." ”
Han Zhuo laughed softly, gently took Lu Qiujing's other hand, and flew along the passage with the Gangfeng, the ball of light following behind him, with a starry tail.
This passage is more like a canyon crack, with rocks on both sides bright or dark, straight and smooth like knives and axes, but the path is crooked and stretches deep underground.
After that cold aura was neutralized by Han Zhuo's dark vortex, it weakened a lot, until it disappeared later, and Han Zhuo withdrew the dark vortex as well.
After all, the environment inside is not as spacious as outside, and the two of them have been flying for more than an hour, with their speed, I am afraid that it will not be less than a hundred kilometers, Han Zhuo suddenly slowed down at this time: "It's almost there." ”
Lu Qiu Jing saw that he couldn't see his head at all in front of him, and wondered, "Why didn't I see anything." ”
Han Zhuo smiled: "I'll see it right away." ”
The two of them slowly flew forward for dozens of meters, turned a corner, and there was a purple light in front of them, only slightly weaker, and then turned a little further, and the purple light gradually began to become stronger, complementing the silver light emitted by Lu Qiujing's body and the ball of light, as if in a dream of colorful glass.
Han Zhuo took Lu Qiu Jing and gently fell back to the ground, a purple wall appeared in front of him, more than ten meters high, and he couldn't see his head left and right, he could only vaguely see some kind of sharp corner or depression, and the purple light was emitted from this wall, and it was blurry.
Lu Qiujing approached curiously, and gently touched the wall with his hand: "Is this the piece of purple ice that my brother said, it's not ice at all." ”
Han Zhuo also walked over, looked up, the surface of this wall was as warm as jade, and said, "Maybe it just looks like ice, let's go inside and take a look." ”
Lu Qiujing looked at both ends: "Is it 'Li' over there?"
Han Zhuo smiled: "Follow me." "Take Lu Qiu Jing and walk along the wall to the left.
The more I walked in, the more I felt that it was unfathomable, and the faint sound of water flowing, as if there was an underground river not far away, Lu Qiu Jing exclaimed: "How big it must be." ”
Han Zhuo had already used his magic sense to investigate, and he had always thought that this piece of purple ice was the thing in front of him, but now that he checked carefully, it turned out that this was just a giant karst cave, and this piece of purple ice broke out of the underground of the cave, like the tip of a bamboo shoot, revealing a small head, and this "small" head was the huge thing in front of them, and the real "body" was still buried deep in the ground.
"It's very big, but this purple ice...... I can't describe it enough. Han Zhuo said lightly, stopped, and the two of them walked again, just circling around the purple ice, the strange thing was that Han Zhuo's magic sense could penetrate the ground and scan the size of the purple ice, but it could not penetrate the purple ice itself.
The breath of life that I had just felt outside was still there, but I didn't see anyone after turning around.
It's not people, it's something else!
Han Zhuo's face suddenly became solemn: "Something is wrong." ”
Lu Qiu Jing said curiously: "What's the matter? Not only is it not icy down here, it seems to be very warm, no wonder there is an unfrozen spring gushing up." ”
The creature in this can deceive his own eyes, indicating that his cultivation is at least on par with his own, if he is the only one, breaking the cauldron and fighting with all his might, he may not be afraid of him, but Lu Qiu Jing is next to her, her cultivation is too low now, and the space here is too narrow, it is inevitable that she will be injured by mistake, and the target of that "thing" was originally Lu Qiu Jing.
It's just that Han Zhuo didn't have time to explain, so he summoned Gangfeng and pulled Lu Qiujing to fly outside, it was already a little late, and before he arrived at the passage, a cold laughter had already sounded in the cave: "Hmph, hum, after so many years, he finally has something to eat, and he sent it to the door himself, can he still let him fly?"
Han Zhuo scolded secretly, it turned out that the cold aura was not completely neutralized by his own dark whirlpool before it dissipated, or its owner found out that we were going here, and he was afraid of startling the snake, so he held his breath.
Lu Qiu felt creepy: "Who ...... Who's talking?" She has a mysterious cultivation, and she may not be afraid of anyone when she encounters three points, but girls are naturally more sensitive to strange and chaotic things, and the voice is so gloomy, could it be that it is a ghost?
Han Zhuo knew that it was useless to run, and he wanted to fight hard, only to see that the crack at the entrance of the passage automatically closed like a person's mouth, and the hard rocks on both sides slammed violently, making a "rumbling" roar.
Han Zhuo had no choice but to take Lu Qiu Jing back to the ground, standing close to the edge of the cave, facing the purple ice, he was on guard, cleared his throat and said loudly: "Where is Your Excellency sacred, why hide in an ice coffin and make a mystery?"
"Ice coffin?hahaha, an ignorant mortal, dare to speak wildly in front of my Ice Ancestor. ”
"Mortals?" Han Zhuo sneered, since his rebirth, all living beings were mortals in front of him, and he couldn't imagine that he would be called mortals in front of a rat with a hidden head and tail today.
"Ice Soul is a dead thing, it's not easy for you to cultivate into a living being, I'm afraid it will take more than 10,000 years of time, no wonder you dare to call yourself Ice Ancestor, compared to the short life of human beings, it can indeed be regarded as an ancestor. ”
The voice didn't seem to expect that his true body would be broken by someone, and he paused for a moment before saying: "Boy, I still have some knowledge, leave that little girl behind, let you live, go." ”
Han Zhuo sneered, "I don't talk to the rats, show your original form." ”
The purple ice was silent for a long time, and suddenly the light swelled, and a person slowly walked out of the halo.