The metal staircase was about seven or eight zhang deep, and Xiao Chen and his party went down to an underground passage, and the light in the underground passage was relatively bright, because the top of the passage was inlaid with some night pearls. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The passage is not very long, only a dozen zhang look, but it is quite spacious, very convenient for people to walk.

At the end of the passage is a dark iron door, which cuts off the passage, and it seems that the only way to enter the other side of the door is to open the dark iron door.

Xuanyuan Feihong did not hesitate at all, walked to the side of the Xuantie Gate, put his right hand on the Xuantie Gate without any grooves or protrusions, and then began to input the power of the gods into the Xuantie Gate.

"It's very hard to open this door. Xiao Chen saw Xuanyuan Feihong tossing for a while before he withdrew his hand and took two steps back.

"Boom. ”

The Xuantie Gate suddenly made a loud noise, and it rose towards the stone wall above, revealing the scene behind the door, and at the same time, a cold aura came towards Xiao Chen and the others.

"It's so cold!" Although Xiao Chen is not afraid of the cold, he can feel the coldness of his breath, there must be something special in it, there is no need to guess, as for what it is, he will only know when he goes in and sees it.

Xuanyuan Feihong saw the change in Xiao Chen's expression and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, there is nothing dangerous in it, you can go in and take a look, hehe." ”

"Well, let's go inside. Xiao Chen nodded, and actually walked in first, as if he was not afraid that there might be a crisis inside.

"Courage. Xuanyuan Feihong and Xuanyuan Boyu glanced at each other, and saw the surprise and appreciation in each other's eyes respectively.

Entering the door, Xiao Chen glanced inside, and found that the space inside was relatively large, and there were all kinds of daily necessities inside, and there was no problem for a martial artist to live in it for a period of time.

Still didn't see anyone, but Xiao Chen saw that there was a doorless door at the end of his sight, presumably a connected room.

Xiao Chen didn't move around casually, waiting for Xuanyuan Feihong and the others to come in, after all, this is the underground secret room of the Xuanyuan family, he can't be too presumptuous, too much, sometimes low-key is the best high-profile performance.

"Xiao Chen, let's go to that room. Xuanyuan Feihong greeted Xiao Chen, who was standing still, and strode towards the other room.

Xiao Chen and the big yellow dog followed together, and Xuanyuan Boyu, Xuanyuan Yuxin and Xuanyuan Boning accompanied Xiao Chen.

"This ......"

When Xiao Chen walked into the next room, he saw a picture that surprised him, an incomparably beautiful and magical picture.

I saw that this room was not a room at all, but a natural underground cave, and it was also an underground cave covered with ice and snow.

That's right!

What appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes was an irregular ice and snow cave with a radius of tens of zhang, and the ground, walls and roof of the cave were covered with white ice.

The ice cave is not the most attractive part, the most attractive part of the cave is that there is a huge ice coffin in the center of the cave floor.

The shape of the ice coffin is very atmospheric and simple, giving people a feeling of naturalness, the coffin body is transparent, and the waves and lights flow in the coffin body, and you can know that it is not ordinary at a glance.

From the outside of the coffin, you can see the contents of the ice coffin, and there is actually a person lying quietly inside, to be exact, a white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man was taller, but he looked a little thin, and his eyes were closed, as if he were asleep, like a man who had not been lost for a long time.

Could it be that the white-haired old man lying in the ice coffin is Xuanyuan Hongyun, the patriarch of Xuanyuan? Xiao Chen and the big yellow dog glanced at each other, and they saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes, and they were surprised that a magical ice coffin would appear here.

"Big brother, second brother, there is still an old man with unfathomable strength sitting on the other side of the ice coffin, you should keep a snack. At this time, the Burning Sword suddenly transmitted to Xiao Chen and the big yellow dog.

"Well, we found out. Xiao Chen responded, he and the big yellow dog's perception was not weaker than the Burning Sword, and he naturally sensed that there was a person behind the ice coffin, and he was still a living person.

Xuanyuan Feihong and Xuanyuan Boyu didn't go to see Xiao Chen and the big yellow dog, after entering this ice and snow cave, their eyes were always on the white-haired old man in the ice coffin, his eyes were actually red, and he flashed with tears.

"Da, da, da......" Xuanyuan Feihong and Xuanyuan Boyu slowly walked towards the ice coffin with heavy steps.

Xuanyuan Yuxin had already burst into tears, and walked behind their fathers with the red-eyed Xuanyuan Boning to the ice coffin.

"Plop!"

The four of Xuanyuan Feihong walked to the ice coffin, knelt down on both knees, and then kowtowed respectfully:

"Father, the child has come to see you. ”

"Grandpa, my grandson has come to see you. ”

At this time, the gray-haired old man who was sitting cross-legged behind the ice coffin suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and walked to the front from behind, glanced at the kneeling four people with expressionless eyes, and said coldly:

"What is Fei Hong doing kneeling, your father is not dead yet, do you want him to die soon?"

"Forehead......" Hearing the gray-haired old man's indifferent and rude words, Xuanyuan Feihong's faces became a little ugly, but none of them dared to be angry and stood up one after another.

Xuanyuan Feihong and Xuanyuan Boyu glanced at each other, and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, the gray-haired old man was their elder, and they couldn't be disrespectful to the gray-haired old man.

The gray-haired old man and Xuanyuan Hongyun are cousins, he is a cousin, Xuanyuan Hongyun is a cousin, the gray-haired old man's name is Xuanyuan Lonely and arrogant, just like his name, his character is also arrogant, and it can even be said to be withdrawn.

Xuanyuan Guao has rarely appeared in the Xuanyuan family since thirty years ago, and often stays in this ice and snow cave to cultivate, his cultivation method is relatively special, and he needs to constantly absorb cold qi, this ice coffin can constantly emit cold qi, just enough to supply the cold qi he needs to cultivate.

Xuanyuan Feihong and Xuanyuan Boyu took the lead in saluting Xuanyuan and said, "Nephew to see cousin." ”

"My nephew visits my cousin. Xuanyuan Yuxin and Xuanyuan Boning followed their father to pay homage to Xuanyuan Lonely and arrogant.

"Another Heavenly God Realm powerhouse!"

Xiao Chen and the big yellow dog were taken aback, although they were not sure how many levels Xuanyuan's arrogant cultivation had reached the Heavenly God Realm, but judging from Xuanyuan's arrogant momentum, Xuanyuan Lonely must be a strong person in the Heavenly God Realm.

In this way, the Xuanyuan family actually has three Heavenly God Realm powerhouses, but one of them is hidden and not known by Zhongzhou, the Xuanyuan family is worthy of being the largest family in Zhongzhou, and the background is extremely profound.

Brush!

Xuanyuan Lonely didn't pay much attention to Xuanyuan Feihong and the four of them, his sharp eyes suddenly shot to Xiao Chen and the big yellow dog, and coldly questioned Xuanyuan Feihong:

"How could that weak boy and that earth dog enter such a heavy land? Feihong, your head is funny?"

"This ......" Xuanyuan Feihong's face became even more ugly, and he didn't know how to answer his cousin who was withdrawn and arrogant for a while, but fortunately, Xiao Chen relieved him in the next moment.

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