Last night there was a bonfire singing and dancing, and the people of the tribe were very happy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After last night's excitement, Meng Yu looked at the scenery outside the wooden house, and the men went out to hunt again, going to those snow-capped mountains to try their luck and see if they could meet snow deer or snow foxes again.

In this rift, they maintained a primitive way of life, living by hunting and gathering, wearing animal skins and coarse linen clothes, and living a stable life.

"Now it's time for me to go to the empty tomb too, there should be what I want, or a way out of this glacial rift!" Meng Yu sighed, took the bamboo sword, and began to walk towards the empty tomb.

Meng Yu smiled bitterly.

The people here all came down from the crack in the cliff voluntarily, and if they wanted to go back, they could only go back from the crack, and the person who built the empty tomb had already died in the tomb, and no one knew the way out, and the only one who had the opportunity to go out was the secret hidden in the empty tomb.

Along the way, Meng Yu only felt that the snow mountain was cold and windy, and he did not encounter any danger, but his expression was extremely solemn.

The more the snow-capped mountain approached the empty tomb that the villagers said, the more he felt that his internal qi was difficult to function, and the thin clothes on his body could no longer support him to continue walking. He stretched out his hand to look at the white qi wafting from his hand, and his heart trembled.

It's over, it's over!

This snow-capped mountain is so magical, it actually speeds up the consumption of my internal qi, and the more I go inside, the colder it becomes......

Meng Yu raised his head, wrapped his body in his inner qi, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the imperial tomb in the face of the wind and snow, and was stunned by the stone wolf in front of the imperial tomb.

"This ...... Wolf totem? With such a huge wolf-shaped carving, it seems that this is the so-called empty tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan! Meng Yu trembled slightly, looking around for the mechanism.

He had to find the mechanism to get the tomb, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open the huge stone door even if it was a hundred.

In front of the gate of the imperial tomb, there is nothing else except for two huge wolf-shaped stone carvings, even the totem writing at that time is not there, and the gate of the imperial tomb is also a huge wolf head, and there is no text or totem symbol.

Meng Yu reached out to touch the strange stone carving, and suddenly felt a burst of discomfort, and the internal qi in the sea of qi seemed to be boiling, floating out of his body.

"This ...... Curious...... It's out of my control, what kind of stone carving is this? It can affect my anger! ”

After being shocked, the stone door opened on its own, revealing the deep darkness inside.

"Oh? Is that okay? No wonder Yue'er's grandfather said that as long as people with qi can go in and make a mausoleum, I see! Meng Yu smiled, turned around and walked into the mausoleum.

The moment he entered, the stone door suddenly closed, and the oil lamp inside suddenly lit up.

This method is also commonly used in ancient tombs, soaking yellow phosphorus in lamp oil, and because of the long-term closure of the mausoleum, there has been no oxygen, once someone enters, the air enters, then the yellow phosphorus will burn, light oil lamps.

"Huh! Good means, this is the craftsman, I also know a lot about the means of stonemasons and carpenters, this means of ventilation when you enter the door, is the craft of stonemasons and carpenters together. Meng Yu chuckled, looking at the scene in the mausoleum, and couldn't help frowning.

The air inside was not sufficient, and Meng Yu was a little uncomfortable breathing, but he had learned the "Turtle Breath Technique" of the Nie family, a family of assassins, so there were not too many obstacles in this thin air environment.

The mausoleum was empty, there was nothing left, except for a stone table, and there were not even stone carvings anywhere else. And there was a box on the stone table, and the golden box attracted Meng Yu's attention.

"Isn't that too simple? Aren't you afraid that the contents of the box will be taken away by others? Meng Yu was puzzled, and as soon as he raised his foot, he was half frightened to death.

Swish!

The overwhelming iron arrows struck, like dense raindrops, and the intensity was impossible to dodge.

No way!

According to the plot, shouldn't it be an iron arrow?

What the hell is this......

Meng Yu almost cried, holding the bamboo sword in his side, using his internal qi, with a wave of the sword, a sword qi swept by, forming an umbrella-like aura above his head, blocking those flying iron arrows.

However, although Meng Yu's sword qi was sharp, he still couldn't resist the number of iron arrows, and he could only keep swinging his sword helplessly, wanting to wait until the iron arrows were exhausted.

After a while.

The iron arrow was also finished, Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately urged the "Divine Hidden Dao Decision", and quickly approached the position of the stone table.

Boom!

The floor in front of the stone table suddenly collapsed, turning into a raging sea of fire, once again protecting the glittering golden box.

Meng Yu almost scolded his mother just now, he was about to approach the stone table, but suddenly the stone slab under his feet collapsed and turned into a sea of fire, and he could only retreat helplessly.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

This time it was the silver needles that struck, and countless silver needles flew in, and the speed was extremely fast, which was not comparable to the iron arrow at all.

The silver needle was small, and it was even more difficult to see clearly at that speed, so Meng Yu had no choice but to wrap his body with internal qi to avoid being injured by the silver needle.

"I'm afraid that there is a lot of poison on the silver needle, if it is pierced, I'm afraid it will be over!" Meng Yu groaned, walked directly to the sea of fire, and jumped forward, only to find that his body was falling rapidly.

Not good!

He immediately took off a bottle of medicine in his arms, put it down gently, stepped on it, and borrowed the medicine bottle to lift himself up again and fly over the sea of fire.

"Good ...... Risk"

He patted his chest, and his nerves relaxed.

The situation just now was really dangerous, if he accidentally fell into that sea of fire, I am afraid that it would take four or five breaths to become a skeleton.

Now he can pick up a life, thanks to the medicine given to him by Yin Xuanji.

"Hey, Brother Xuanji is really unfathomable, I'm afraid I already knew that I would encounter this kind of danger, so I prepared so many medicine bottles in advance, thank you so much!" Meng Yu grinned and turned to look at the golden treasure box.

Hidden in that box is prophecy, the way out of this glacial rift, or something else.

Meng Yu slowly opened the box, took out the silk book inside, spread it out gently, and looked at the ink painting on it with a confused face, almost going crazy.

"This ...... What the hell is this! It turned out to be a prophecy in the form of ink painting, this Yellow Emperor really knew me, and he would think that I couldn't understand their words, so he left me an ink painting. Then I can understand it! Meng Yu couldn't cry or laugh.

And the surroundings also quieted down, the sea of fire disappeared, everything returned to calm, Meng Yu flew up directly, walked to the middle of the mausoleum, and once again examined the ink painting just now.

………

After three quarters of an hour, he could see what the so-called prophecy was, and he also knew the method of the Bleeding Ice Rift.

But his face was solemn, but he was not happy.

"Ah...... Isn't that ......?"

(To be continued)