This kind of opportunity to dig their own "grave", ordinary people are afraid that not many people have experienced it, at least in the hearts of Night Evil and Night Charm, they can't guess Jun Wuyao's psychological activities at this moment, and they don't see any displeasure on Jun Wuyao's face along the way, and he always has a smile on his face.

The two could only choose to remain silent.

Anyway......

As long as the eldest lady asks for it, the lord will not give it......

After a short rest, everyone returned to their peak state, and immediately embarked on the final road to open the Evil Emperor's Mausoleum!

The path they had traveled before was now incredibly simple, and once they had determined their location on the map, they only needed to keep the direction and find their final destination.

With the guidance of the map, so that Jun Wuxian can avoid most of the dangers, along the way the poisonous fog is thick, the cold is biting, they swallow the antidote pill, only a small amount of spiritual power can maintain their own temperature, the second arrival, it seems that a qiē has become a lot easier.

But the simplicity of this one, I don't know how many people have bought it with blood and life, and every place and mark on this map is made of mountains of corpses.

Just like the complete map in Jun Wuxie's hand, it was also soaked in blood.

This walk is a few days, and they don't have the opportunity to rest, so they can only support their spirits with their spiritual power.

Even if there were maps, they didn't dare to take them lightly.

Bypassing the deadly monster and walking through the muddy swamp, Jun Wuxian finally came to a place they had never set foot before.

The temperature in that place suddenly dropped by a few degrees, and the flexible beads in Jun Wuxie's hands illuminated the darkness.

However, the dots of light came out of the mist, faint and not dazzling, through a little mist, but constantly flickering.

"This ...... How can there be light in it? Qiao Chu was stunned for a moment, the sporadic light was so real, in this dark fog, there would be a light appearing, which made them feel a little incredible.

Qiao Chu tentatively wanted to take a step forward and capture the strange light, but Hua Yu decisively pulled him back.

"That's not light." Jun Wuxian raised her head slightly, looking at the small light hidden in the mist like stars, her eyes narrowed slightly, she took out a flexible bead the size of a goose egg from the Qiankun bag, and after infusing it with a large amount of spiritual power, she threw it out to the front end with all her might.

Huge orbs of spiritual fire streaked into the mist with bright flames, instantly illuminating an area in front of them.

It was a crystal clear glacier, with sharp ice spikes towering over the ice, as fierce as the fangs of monsters everywhere, goose egg-sized spiritual fire beads rolling between the ice spikes, and every time they collided with the ice, they would make a crisp clanging sound.

The mirror-like ice spikes constantly refracted the light of the spiritual fire beads, transmitting light to each other, instantly illuminating a large area......

The whole piece of ice spikes stood in front of Jun Wuxie's eyes, and in the ice-blue ice, you could vaguely see the white bones wrapped in the ice, and the snow-white human bones were scattered among the frozen and ice cubes, like strange patterns, with a trace of strange beauty.