Outside, it's snowy, but the groundwater is as warm as a hot spring.

The night picks the stars off their big guns and plunges headlong into the blue underground river.

The water of the river is crystal clear, and there are countless gem mines underground, reflecting colorful light.

No wonder Uncle Huang said that the bottom of the water is more beautiful, and he will not deceive me.

There was a sudden sound of water above her head, and she looked up and saw the imperial uncle swimming towards her from top to bottom, her long black hair was like thick ink in the water, her handsome facial features like a knife were softly lined with soft, and her long and narrow black eyes seemed to be printed on her alone.

The light was refracted on his face, and the night star was so amazed that he almost lost his mind.

She has always known that Uncle Huang is good-looking, as cold as snow on the top of a mountain, no one dares to climb high, and like a god in the fairy world, powerful and invincible.

Such a man can't tolerate other women in his eyes, but loves her.

She was also moved by his affection and fell into his charm step by step.

In a moment of distraction, she was held by him, and her fingers were gently separated by him, and she was tightly clasped with his fingers one by one.

Then he took her deep into the river and swam downstream.

The further downstream, the more intense the aura becomes.

Night Pickers always feel that something good awaits them at the end of the underground river.

It's just that her divine sense can't sweep that far.

This underground river is like a gem mine, shining everywhere, but in the Tianyao Continent, gems are not valuable, they will only be used for some decoration and embellishment, there is no other use, and the value of a magic crystal is not as diverse.

But it was indeed beautiful, and the two of them led them downstream, wishing that time would freeze at this moment.

They swam slowly for half an hour, and finally reached the confluence of the underground river at the bottom.

A circular underground lake is formed, and there is a faint light coming in from the top, indicating that you can go up from above.

As long as there is an exit, there is no need to worry about whether you can get out.

The night picking star returned to the water, and swam to the deepest part of this lake with Uncle Huang, and the rich aura came from the lowest end, where there should be something.

The lake is very deep, but because it is surrounded by various gems, some of which are fluorescent, even at the deepest depths, there is a slight light, and it is not a deep lake that you can't see.

At this moment, her eyes lit up and she glanced at Uncle Huang.

No one thought that there would be a golden palace in the depths of this underground lake!

It was a new, shiny golden roof carved with dragons and phoenixes.

As soon as they got closer, it was as if they had stepped into an enchantment, and the water disappeared suddenly, and their bodies were wet, and the water flowed from under their feet to the clean and dust-free ground.

With a movement of her fingers, the tiny flames immediately steamed away the water vapor on her and the imperial uncle's bodies.

"The Temple of Despair."

Mo Shenyuan looked at a few big words above his head and said.

Ancient characters, picking stars at night is like reading a book from the sky, every stroke is not what she expected.

"In other words, this golden palace is also one of the relics of the ruthless ancient country."

She said.

I thought that this palace was too different from the previous dungeon, one was dark and dark, and the other was a golden tyrant.

"Go in and have a look."

Mo Shenyuan went over to push the door, and with ease, the door was opened, as if anyone could enter.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the aura rushed to the face, forming a layer of water vapor on the face, which was refreshing.

The preconceived idea is a flat land, and the ground is actually planted with all kinds of spiritual flowers, but because no one prunes them, these spiritual flowers are like wild flowers and weeds growing wantonly, full of vitality.

Night Picker Star's eyes widened in surprise, the bottom of the lake was full of bright and dazzling spirit flowers, and butterflies flying around, which was really surprising.

And she has never seen any of these spirit flowers, she can't name any of them, but they are too good-looking, and even the petals have crystal dew.

These flower spirit dew is very rare, and it is possible to condense it only on high-level spirit flowers, and the price of every drop on the market is extremely high, because it has the effect of beautifying the whole body.

It can also be used for alchemy and honey making.

She was so happy that she went up and collected the dew.

She didn't pick flowers indiscriminately, but only picked up some seeds for each of them, thinking that she would plant them in the space later, and then study what kind of spirit flowers these were when the time came.

Some spiritual flowers can be made into tea, or made into fragrant honey dripping in water during bathing, and can even be used to refine medicine, make food, etc.

What is certain is that these spirit flowers that she has never seen before are all high-grade spirit flowers.

At this time when she was collecting nectar, Mo Shenyuan went in to take a look inside.

"Inside is a woman's dormitory, dressing clothes and other things are still there, and there is still an open tea cup and unfolded books on the table, as if the people here have suddenly left the palace, and there is no time to clean up anything."

When she heard Uncle Huang's words, she wondered in her heart, and suddenly left the palace, did she really fly to the fairy realm, or did she go somewhere else?

She followed Uncle Huang in, and sure enough, as he said, there were tea cups and books on the table, and the books were ancient characters in small characters, and she couldn't understand any of them.

As soon as I reached the page, the book turned into a pile of powder, and then the table cracked inch by inch, and together with the teacup, it turned to dust on the ground.

These things have been left for too long, unlike the spiritual flowers outside, which bloom and thank, thank you and bloom, and these dead things can't be preserved for long.

Turning to ashes was also expected by her.

"Uncle Huang, what was written in this book just now?"

"Myths and legends, about the gluttony of mythical beasts, are written unclearly, only saying that gluttony is greedy, and everything is not taboo, but there is nothing else."

Mo Shenyuan said with a slight condensation.

"Why did you mention the gluttonous beast again...... It was still a legend of the mythical beast Bi Fang before......"

Night Picking Stars also frowned slightly, but it's a pity that this book can't be turned over when it's not destroyed, otherwise there can be more information.

Now she is even more curious, what is the divine beast that appeared in the Chiyu Mountains, is it Bi Fang, or gluttony?

The things around her, she no longer touches, here is still so well preserved after hundreds of thousands of years, but it is only the appearance, a light touch, these objects that seem to still have popularity will turn into powder, disappear between heaven and earth.

Let's keep them, and maybe one day, the old people here will come back.

The immortals in the fairy world should have an endless lifespan.

Night Picker cautiously walked around the room, but found nothing useful.

On a whim, she bent down to look under the bed, and suddenly opened her lips.

"Uncle Huang! Come and see! Here's a broken shell! ”

Mo Shenyuan squatted down, and sure enough, he saw a bunch of shells, which were pitch-black shells, inconspicuous at the bottom of the bed, and there was no luster on them.

However, this is normal, because when the divine beast is born from the shell, it will absorb all the nutrients on the shell.

"Xing'er, the divine beast, is gluttony."

The corners of his mouth are raised, and he is handsome.