In the protective array, Yan Jinhao's pupils constricted, patted Jiang Kai next to him, and said abruptly: "Jiang Kai, this snow is overwhelming, do we really just need to stand here and do nothing?"

Jiang Kai stared at the ice and snow that was about to fly up, clenched his hands, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes: "Shigong is already in the late stage of Jindan, and the teacher doesn't know what kind of cultivation is, but it is certain that he is higher than Shigong's cultivation." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info both of them said that it was okay, then it would be fine. ”

As soon as the word 'matter' fell, the ice, snow and gravel swept madly, stopping less than ten meters in front of the protective array and isolation array.

Yan Jinhao breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: It's dangerous.

With a glance, he saw Jiang Kai sitting on the ground calmly, already in a state of cultivation. As soon as his heart moved, he also sat down on the spot, holding a wooden spirit stone in each hand, and gradually settled down.

At this time, Yan Wan'er and Wen Junxi were already close to the top of the mountain. At this time, most of the top of the Tianshan Mountains had collapsed. Although there is snow here all year round, there is a hot spring at the top of the mountain: the Snow Fire Pool. Take the meaning of ice and fire.

The spring water in the pool is boiling and clear, with a hint of sulfur in the salty taste, microwave waves, and mist. At this time, the spring water in the snow and fire pool has dried up, and a black hole is suddenly exposed on the side of the bottom of the pool.

The entrance to the cave is not small enough for one person to enter and exit freely.

"Wan'er, this cave is very deep, and the situation in the cave is vague and unreal. Why don't we go in and have a look, there must be another mystery in this cave. ”

With Wen Junxi's current divine sense, there is no problem in figuring out a thousand meters. However, at this time, there was nothing in his consciousness except darkness and darkness.

"Okay, but once we're in the hole, we'd better hold each other so we don't get separated. ”

In the divine consciousness, from the entrance of the cave to the bottom of the cave, there are two thousand meters. And on the side wall, there are curved holes from time to time.

The bottom of the cave is about fifteen or sixteen square meters, and the ice mist is filled. In the cold mist, there was nothing but a cold jade coffin.

As for the inside of the cold jade coffin... Yan Wan'er had mixed feelings.

"Okay, just listen to our Wan'er!"

Wen Junxi put his arm around Yan Wan'er's waist and kissed her on the face. Yan Wan'er stretched out her hand to block his second wave of kisses, and smiled: "Okay, don't be poor." Let's go down quickly, they are still waiting. ”

The two of them went one after the other, and got into the black hole.

The black hole was almost vertically downward, and the two held hands, and after falling for more than two hundred meters in a row, Yan Wan'er stopped suddenly.

Transmitted a voice to Wen Junxi: "Be careful, there is a strong suction force at the hole in the stone wall. ”

Wen Junxi was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Wan'er, it seems that Monk Jindan is not very good! ”

Yan Wan'er squeezed his hand and said, "It's not that you are not powerful, but that this tomb owner has some ability." ”

"Tomb owner, do you mean this is a cemetery down here?" Wen Junxi was a little surprised, if so, why did this tomb owner go to great lengths to bury himself in such a strange place.

Also, according to historical records, this snow and fire pool has never dried up for more than a thousand years. How did the owner of the tomb find such a strange place?

"There's a coffin made of cold jade down there, be careful, let's go down and talk about it. ”

Yan Wan'er didn't speak again, but every time she reached a hole in the stone wall, she would pause slightly. Wait for Wen Junxi to be prepared, and then continue to fall.

After about ten minutes, Wen Junxi frowned and said, "Why is it getting colder and colder, is it going to the bottom of the cave?"

Yan Wan'er was unfazed and replied, "As soon as we entered this black hole, we had already entered the formation arranged by the tomb owner.

If my guess is correct, this tomb owner has a higher cultivation level than you, and his divine sense is stronger than yours. You won't be able to see clearly, and it's normal. ”

Between the two of them passing back and forth, Yan Wan'er's feet had already touched the bottom of the cave.

The bottom of this cave is like a natural freezer, cold to the extreme. However, this is nothing to Yan Wan'er.

Wen Junxi frowned slightly, and a layer of spirit shield floated around his body. Here, his divine sense is completely useless, and he can only observe his surroundings with his naked eyes.

The bottom of the cave is more than ten square meters, and what can be seen is a cold jade coffin. Wen Junxi stared for a moment, took a few steps closer, and was about to touch the Hanyu coffin, but was bounced back by an invisible force.

I couldn't help but take two steps back, and then I stood firm.

"Wan'er, it seems that the person in this coffin should be the owner of the tomb. ”

Wen Junxi's eyes were like an eagle, and Wan'er said that this person's cultivation should be higher than him before his death. However, no matter how strong he was before, he was only a dead man now, what was he afraid of.

Wen Junxi forgot to use the sound transmission for a while, and blurted out directly.

The bottom of the cave is only about ten square meters, and there will be no echo according to reason. However, Wen Junxi heard his own voice, wave after wave, floating over and over again in this ten-level space.

It's weird!

"Wan'er, what's going on?Is there more than a dozen square meters of actual space here?" Wen Junxi immediately asked using Chuanyin instead.

Yan Wan'er's eyes were slightly downcast, she pondered for a moment, probed her divine sense into the Yan Xian Dan bracelet, and found that the phantom dragon was still dormant.

couldn't help pursing her lips, her eyes moved, and a powerful fairy power in her hand conjured dozens of flying needles and flew away.

The flying needles shot out two or three meters, and then they bounced back into Yan Wan'er's hands, re-condensed into a fairy power, and disappeared in the palm of his hand.

"There's only so much space. ”

After some temptation, Yan Wan'er affirmed her observation: "It's just that there is an inexplicable aura here, and the energy is huge." ”

Strangely, she didn't think the energy came from a monk. What could it be?

The place is not big, except for the cold jade coffin, Yan Wan'er can't think of where the weirdness will come from.

Well, there it is!

Yan Wan'er reined in her mind and approached the Hanyu coffin without hesitation. With Wen Junxi's previous lesson, she used the power of the three immortals to converge in the palm of her hand, and then slowly touched the cold jade coffin. Although it is only thirty percent of the power of the immortal spirit, it is enough to withstand the ten percent of the strength of a monk in the Tribulation Period.

I thought it was a safe thing, but an accident happened.

A huge force of counterattack penetrated from the palm of her hand, as if it was about to shatter her internal organs. Yan Wan'er's heart sank, and she hurriedly set up a fairy spirit loop around her body to protect herself.

At the same time, the power of the fairy spirit in his hand will be slowly increased to forty percent. Fifty percent: Sixty percent..

However, until Yan Wan'er transported out eighty percent of the power of the immortal spirit, although the rebound power was much weaker, it still existed.

How so?

Yan Wan'er's eyes flickered, if she didn't feel that there was still life in the coffin, she even suspected that it was a living immortal lying in the coffin.