Chapter 940: The Melting Emperor's Resting Place

"It's just that the root cause of this depraved love ......" Yun Tianxun carefully investigated, but he never found the root of the depraved love toxin.

Feeling her body temperature rising, she immediately raised her hand to take out the Frost Pill from the storage ring, but—

When she raised her hand, she found that the storage ring on her finger had disappeared!

"How is that possible!" Yun Tianxun's eyes widened, the storage ring was left to her by Gu Qinyu, she dripped blood to make her recognize the master, unless she died, no one could take the storage ring from her hand.

And Feng Yu also noticed a little, his dark purple phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled: "Xun'er, it seems that we have all made a mistake." ”

Before Yun Tianxun could react, Feng Yu whispered a mantra, and then the hook pen that had been leaking this Zhu Guang appeared in his hand.

Between the flowing gold, the vermilion light is dotted, and there seem to be countless stars with fire scattered in the world.

When the ink hair was lightly raised, a red word "broken" with golden light appeared in the air!

The light of the word "broken" magnified, gradually breaking the space distortion.

The original hot spring mist disappeared in this dazzling light, and in the dazzling light, Yun Tingxun saw that the formation lines like thin lines were torn off under Feng Yu's slender jade fingers!

At this time, she noticed that she and Feng Yu were dressed the same, and then she suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a phantom array!" ”

In the past, there was the poison of falling love to make people sink, and the hidden master-level phantom array made people lost, and the Melting Emperor was really cunning!

When the light around them dissipated, Yun Tingxun saw the palace they were in. This palace is different from the palace they entered before. There are no doors on all sides of the palace, and all of them are walls made of fire-based spirit stone bricks, which are bright and bright. Worry-free Chinese network

And less than five meters in front of them, there was a pitch-black altar, and behind the altar was a Yanyu ice coffin. There are array stones placed around the ice coffin, and it is very obvious that the grandmaster-level killing array can feel the killing intent even if you look at it from a distance.

"Is this the main burial chamber where the Yin Yan Seal is stored?" Yun Qianxun's gaze swept over the palace room, and finally landed on Feng Yu.

Feng Yu looked down at the floor, and he took Yun Qianxun's hand: "There are formations and mechanisms for every step here, be careful." ”

Yun Tianxun nodded, although her formation strength was not as good as Feng Yu, but with the previous lesson, she would naturally notice the formation mechanism in this place.

What's more, there are not only formations and mechanisms in this place, but even poison and prohibition.

Feng Yu spread out his spiritual sense to explore the entire palace, however, after the spiritual sense detected a scroll on the altar, a familiar and strange feeling was born in the depths of the bloodline.

"Feng Yu, did you find the Yin Yan Seal?" Similarly, Yun Tianxun also searched the entire company with his spiritual sense, but except for the fire-based spirit crystals in all directions, he didn't find anything related to the fire-based spiritual power, let alone the Yin Yan seal.

Feng Yu shook his head: "Since Ying Yanyin is not here. Well, this should not be the main burial chamber. ”

"Then, the person in the coffin ......" Yun Tianxun touched his chin: "It stands to reason that the person who can be buried in the Molten Palace, and the person who preserves the spirit body in the Yanyu Ice Coffin, must be the Molten Emperor." But...... This is not the main burial chamber. ”

"It seems that this is the resting place that the Melting Emperor specially left for himself." Yun Tianxun and Feng Yu glanced at each other, and they both understood.

"It's just that the things that can be supplied in front of the Melting Emperor Spirit may not be simple." Feng Yu's gaze stayed on the scroll on the altar, and in the dark, he had a feeling that the scroll was extremely closely related to him.

Even......

may solve the doubts he has buried in his heart for the past month!