Murong Xue looked at the huge ice room in front of him.

Just like this, there should be more than 100 zhang square, the temperature around is incredibly cold, up and down and left and right with a three-foot-deep thick layer of ice, reflecting the dazzling crystal brilliance, and this crystal is not clean and clear of ice and snow, but has a kind of eerie feeling.

There were two ice coffins in the middle of the ice room, Murong Xue got up with difficulty, walked on her back with Xiahou Mobing, moved her legs with difficulty, mechanically walked to the huge ice door, and pushed it open.

She didn't open the coffin, the most important thing at this time was not to see if the coffin was buried in the coffin or not, but to get out of the ice room that was about to freeze them and find a warm place where Xiahou Mobing could recover his heat.

With the opening of the ice door, a normal heat rushed to his face, and the grand palace also appeared in front of Murong Xue's eyes.

This palace is different from the outside, it is not cold at all, the ice room seems to be completely isolated, and there is not the slightest gloomy and cold.

It is a magnificent hall in sight, the ground is paved with blue and white jade slabs of a water, the golden top is carved with beams and wood, a huge copper tripod is placed in the middle, eight carved dragon gold pillars stand on both sides, and there are two rows of huge night pearls inlaid on the wall, and the whole hall shines like day.

Directly in front of a simple and heavy bluestone temple door, the gold shop is bent, the white jade ring of the dragon is hung on it, and the white dragon carved on it is raised to the beads, and the form is mighty.

Murong Xue walked down the green jade ramp ladder and took a deep breath.

Who would have thought that there was such a large-scale mausoleum hidden under the cliff on the other side, if it weren't for the coincidence that they came here, the road would have been such an underground palace, magnificent, magical!

She didn't think much about it, and at this point, what kind of place it was, the answer was already coming out.

Murong Xue carried Xiahou Mobing around the side corridor, pushed open a side room, and put him on the bed, the side room was spacious and tidy, except for the thick dust that had been piled up, there was no mess at all, it can be seen that the owner here is also a hygienist with a habit of cleanliness.

After she lay Xiahou Mobing flat on the bed, she took off his wet clothes, dried his body and hair with a sheet, and then went to the wardrobe in the next room to get two clean blankets, covered him together, and tucked the quilt.

At this time, Xiahou Mobing's face finally regained a little popularity, and his face was a little ruddy.

Murong Xue finally let go of Xuanzhu's heart, she dragged her tired body to search in the palace, and sure enough, she found an ear room dedicated to storing medicinal materials, and there was everything in the huge medicine cabinet, no matter how precious or rare it was, it was all available here.

The only thing to be thankful for is that she had been studying medicine for a few years, otherwise she would have known nothing about it five years ago. Now for Murong Xue five years later, these things are simply a piece of cake, no problem.

In addition to all kinds of difficult and precious medicinal materials, there are also many expensive tonics, and these things are not afraid that they will expire after too long, such as ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, tiger whip.........

Murong Xue took these pots in her arms and left, continuing to look for other things in the palace.