Chapter 271: Thousand Years of Dark Iron
Xiao Shengge just walked a few steps before kicking a skull, rolling a few times, and the two holes in the middle stared straight at her, and it was a little eerie in the dark.
A figure blocked in front of her, blocking the sight of the skull, "Xiao Shengge, don't be afraid. ”
Xiao Shengge was cautious and angry, and patted the gold wire inlaid bracelet on his chest, "I'm not afraid." ”
Yun Chen took the bracelet and glanced at it, "Where did Xiao Shengge get this thing?"
"Stone statues, gone. Xiao Shengge walked around him and walked towards the steps.
Yun Chen followed, "So far, this kind of craftsmanship is difficult to find in the mortal world except for the royal craftsmen in the Linyue Palace, and Xiao Shengge is lucky. ”
Xiao Shengge was noncommittal, "What does it mean that the things of the nobles of Linyue appear here?"
"The four kingdoms were divided for various reasons after they were one, and the burial ceremony of the living lasted for nearly ten years before it began to be banned. ”
This kind of large-scale burial shows the high status of the tomb owner.
Xiao Shengge briefly told Fang what he had seen along the way, "This formation is all-encompassing and unpredictable, and it is impossible to fully grasp the law for a while, especially this palace. ”
There is no definite answer to whether the record of the poison of the Seven Birds is here, everything was based on speculation before, and now there is still a chance but it is very small.
The closer he got to the second floor, the more cold it became, and it was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, but fortunately, Xiao Shengge's mental method was so yin that he didn't feel anything.
The cold air spread from his feet to his whole body, Jiang Qi took a candle lamp and leaned down to look at it, "The ground is made of dark iron, no wonder it is so cold." ”
"Dark iron is already rare, and such a large area of dark iron is really incredible. ”
Xiao Shengge was very excited when she noticed that the saber in her hand seemed to have found a similar kind, and she let the sword automatically unsheath and pierce straight into a huge ice stone without deliberate restraint.
Frost Shadow has a spirit, and this has never happened before.
A trace of solemnity appeared between Xiao Shengge's eyebrows, and he walked over to draw his sword, but Yun Chen's eyes quickly stopped her.
Because of this sword, the crack in the ice cloth quickly spread to half of the ice.
Yun Chen pulled her a few steps away, only to see the ice shatter and reveal what was inside.
"It's ......"
Xiao Shengge recognized it at a glance, "Jing Xiu, the first master of the Frost Shadow Sword." ”
The sword had a little chill above her hand, and it was completely obedient to this corpse, and this was the difference between the sword-maker and the sword-wielder.
It took Xiao Shengge a lot of time to understand this sword after he got it, and only then could he recognize who this corpse was.
"This sword is more faithful than a man. Song Qiyao said sarcastically.
"Really?" said the sword, piercing the corpse.
Song Luofeng looked at the Frost Shadow Sword with great interest, the lines forged on it were exquisite and strange, and it was extremely difficult for the juniors to make a fake, "This sword is good, but it's a pity that it's a fierce sword." ”
Although the sword is fierce in the end, it also needs to be controlled by people, "It is enough for me to use it." ”
It's just a sword, and you don't need to throw it away when you use it, and you only need to play it when necessary as an auxiliary tool.
It's not that she didn't use this sword to ice some drinks and fruits, which is even better than an ice cellar.
Pulling out the sword and retracting the scabbard, the corpse would rot in a short time due to contact with the air, but the thousand-year-old dark iron under his feet seemed to be colder.
The place where Jing Xiu's generation of sword-forging masters can be buried will definitely not be so peaceful, "It's inconvenient to stay here, go." ”
Turning to look at Yun Chen, I don't know if it was an illusion that he seemed to frown, and asked in a lip language, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Yun Chen's response in the form of appeasement, Xiao Shengge stretched out his hand to take the pulse, but he was led away.
The moment he turned around, the corpse suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark green, and he was sobbing and struggling to come out, but he couldn't move because his lower body was still frozen.
Ilan frowned because he had been staring, and he was really taken aback, "Fake corpse?!"
The Frost Shadow Sword is that Jing Xiu can't exert cold energy, but the sharpness will not change in the slightest, even if it is as easy to cut off the head that has been frozen into ice.
Xiao Shengge glanced at the head on the ground with his eyes closed, and said in his heart: "Hallucination......
This tomb is weird, there are countless kinds of poisons and weeds, and if you are not careful, you will be poisoned to death, and you don't know how to die.
It seems that this palace is not much better than the outside, but it is even better, this level is more like a warning or a practice.
Xiao Shengge glanced around, only to find that the reliefs around it were full of vines at some point, and an ugly and dangerous flower bloomed on them.
It was fast to thank him, but in just a few breaths, he died and withered in batches, and his heart was not good, he bowed slightly to the corpse, and said in a deep voice: "Don't look back, go quickly." ”
On the next floor, there is a burial chamber full of paper people, all with distorted faces, hollowed out of their abdomen, and it seems that there is ...... inside Piles of blood spiders.
She remembered that Asaran had said that the blood spider in her hand had been brought out of the ground at a great cost, and that the man had died not long after he was injured.
It's just that the blood spider is nothing, and the sachets she prepared are enough to make these things taboo and dare not get close.
Song Qiyao looked at her brother and saw that he was out of the way, and she didn't know whether to be glad that he was confident or annoyed that he had a plan and didn't say anything.
Xiao Shengge took advantage of Yun Chen's unpreparedness to press the pulse on his wrist, his eyes turned pale, "You ......"
How did she forget, the seven beasts need to be suppressed by the cold, but they need to be measured, less useless, more but hurting the body and more likely to trigger toxicity.
Yun Chen covered his hand on Rouyi, "It's okay. ”
Xiao Shengge smiled bitterly in her heart, she could only pretend to be calm, even if something happened, she was helpless.
The sword in his hand was suddenly snatched away, and the sword light flickered and fell, which could be called a huge blood spider.
The two-inch-sized spider was split in two, and the green juice inside was splashed so disgusting.
Seeing Yun Chen holding the frost shadow, this sword really recognized the master, and covered his hand with a layer of thin ice, Xiao Shengge used his internal force to help him dispel the anger and funny, "You are really ......"
If he hadn't drunk her blood, I'm afraid the whole arm would have been useless.
Huge blood spiders that kept falling from above, piled up together were really terrifying, and being bitten by those small things was enough for an ordinary person, not to mention this abnormal size.
Xiao Shengge smelled a rich and extremely fragrant fragrance in the air, and when everyone reacted, they had inevitably inhaled a lot, and their eyes suddenly changed.
The blood spiders on the ground turned into white bones, and the center of the bones kept bulging, as if something was about to break through the cage.
Xiao Shengge subconsciously took a step back vigilantly, and suddenly found that she was the only one around.
Illusion?
Xiao Shengge rubbed her temples and had a headache, the fragrance was still there, could it be that the cause of the hallucination was related to this fragrance? What was going on with Song Qiyao? At that time, she clearly remembered that there was no peculiar smell, and there was no clue at all on the battlefield.
I didn't have time to think about it, and the things buried in the bones rushed out!