Underneath the dark passage is a pitch-black, cold space, extremely cold.

Hong Yuan withdrew his Dharma Body and subconsciously hugged Zhao Xuemin, feeling colder and colder. I couldn't see my five fingers, and I couldn't see anything, but the two of them were still a little cramped, and they distanced themselves slightly. Hong Yuan was okay, his expression was as usual, but Zhao Xuemin, who was dressed as a man in the past and pointed out the mountains and rivers, had a blush on his face, and the atmosphere was a little restrained.

"What kind of place is this?" Hong Yuan broke the silence.

Just now, he was ready to fight Chu Tuhan hard-to-head, but he didn't expect to be suddenly brought to this place by Zhao Xuemin. When he was lurking in the dark to deal with Zhao Xuemin, he had been looking at Lishui Pavilion, asking himself if he had observed it clearly enough, but he never thought that there was such a clever mechanism on the wall.

"This is the Ice Temple, the deepest and truly important place of the ancient tomb. Of course, for explorers and tomb robbers, there is also a simple name here, the dungeon. Zhao Xuemin's body trembled a little, and with a large amount of blood loss and the forcible use of the Qingtian Cage, her body was already very weak. Outside, in the face of Chu Tuhan's ferocious attack, he still held on to his breath and barely persevered; after getting out of danger, his heart was relieved, and his weakness could no longer be concealed.

"The underground palace where the coffin is buried?"

Hong Yuan's eyebrows jumped, and he felt an inexplicable danger, and the air seemed to be even colder, so cold that he was about to shiver. It seems that instead of entering some underground palace, he fell into an ice cave that has been frozen for thousands of years.

"yes, what, you're scared?"

Zhao Xuemin smiled, although he was very embarrassed, but the air was too cold, and his body was too weak, and before he knew it, his body was leaning against Hong Yuan again, and a faint fragrance seeped into Hong Yuan's nasal cavity.

"It's a little, I'm very timid, I always feel that something is wrong with this place. ”

Hong Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly, took out a bottle of Yang Blood Pill from his arms and handed it to Zhao Xuemin, "This is the Yang Blood Pill I personally refined, it can replenish blood and heal injuries, I will send it to you." ”

Zhao Xuemin was not polite, tried to swallow a pill, and frowned, "That's right, this is indeed the Yang Blood Pill, but how...... Why does it smell like mud?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I accidentally gave you the most original bottle of Yang Blood Pill. When I first started alchemy, I was so poor that I couldn't even afford an alchemy furnace, so it was refined from an earthen pot where water was boiled in the pasture, so it naturally had a muddy taste. After eating this bottle of elixir, it will be difficult to taste this muddy taste again in the future. Hong Yuan smiled and explained a few words.

"Hahaha......"

Zhao Xuemin also laughed, and burst out laughing, I really couldn't help it.

She is not very old, but she can also be said to be an old man, she has been to many places, and she has seen a lot of so-called weirdos, but it is the first time she has heard of alchemy in an earthen pot. Hong Yuan's local method, if not unprecedented, is definitely the last, no one will be stupid enough to use the clay pot of boiling water to alchemy, but what makes people wonder is that Hong Yuan is really successful, which makes people really don't know whether to say that Hong Yuan's talent for alchemy is too good, or too lucky.

"There's no way, the countrymen can only use this kind of soil method, it's nothing with a little muddy smell, just refine the pill. Hong Yuan smiled, feeling that the atmosphere was much better, and the two of them were no longer so cramped.

"It's a good way, let me try it another day. ”

Zhao Xuemin is really a little eager to try, she has used a lot of good alchemy furnaces, but the alchemy of the clay pot made of mud has never been tried, and she has never heard of it, so she is a little excited when she thinks about it, "Gongzi Hong, I really didn't expect it, you are quite interesting." ”

"Call Senior Brother, Senior Sister, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge so quickly, turn your face and don't recognize people. Hong Yuan was funny, the two of them got closer, and his chest accidentally touched two soft things, so he quickly got out of the way.

"Think beautifully, the Divine Soul Treasure hasn't even been opened yet, and I can't even beat it, and if you still want to be my senior brother, don't dream. Sensing Hong Yuan's nervousness, Zhao Xuemin smiled slyly and deliberately straightened his chest. Sure enough, Hong Yuan was so frightened that he stepped back again, and Zhao Xuemin secretly snickered, "Hong Yuan, to be honest, do you like Ye Rou's little girl a little more, or do you love Liu Ziqian, the eldest lady of the Liu family?"

"This ......"

Hong Yuan didn't expect Zhao Xuemin to suddenly ask about this, and hesitated, "Like and love are two different things, Ye Rou grew up with me since she was a child, and I have always regarded her as my own sister, as for the eldest lady of the Liu family......"

"I see, you like big breasts, hahaha......"

Zhao Xuemin couldn't help laughing, remembering what Liu Ziqian said when Ye Rou and Liu Ziqian quarreled in the ranch.

“......”

Hong Yuan was speechless, a little helpless, and felt that his mouth was full of words. But then again, Liu Ziqian is a little crazy when she speaks, but she also has the ability to be crazy, her breasts are really big, at least much bigger than Ye Rou who is developing, but compared with Zhao Xuemin, it seems to be ordinary. Don't look at Zhao Xuemin, who likes to dress up as a man, but it is really turbulent under the robe, and I accidentally touched it just now.

"Hong Yuan, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Xuemin asked suddenly, as if he could read mind art and knew what Hong Yuan was thinking.

Hong Yuan came back to his senses and changed the subject, "I'm thinking about how to get out and leave this place quickly." Otherwise, I'm afraid we'll both freeze to death here. ”

After only staying in the dungeon for a while, Hong Yuan felt that his hands and feet were going numb, and it was definitely not a way to go on like this. In addition, after knowing that this is the underground palace of the ancient tomb, my heart is becoming more and more uneasy, and there is always a vague uneasiness.

Knock knock, without waiting for Zhao Xuemin to answer, there was a muffled sound outside the stone wall.

Before he could find a way to get out of the underground palace, the pursuers rushed up instead, Chu Tuhan didn't even give up, and hit the stone wall again and again outside, trying to break through the stone wall and break in, obviously killing red eyes. Once he succeeds, it will be troublesome, and when the time comes, how to stop his death impact?

Hong Yuan frowned, Zhao Xuemin's face also changed color, and he didn't care about making fun of Hong Yuan anymore, and fumbled to take out a torch from the storage ring and light it. Looking around with the help of the firelight, both of them had numb scalps.

On the ground, it is almost covered with ancient tomb scorpions, densely packed with I don't know how many, layer upon layer. Because the temperature was so low, these tomb scorpions were all frozen, or rather, all turned into ice sculptures, which have been frozen here for thousands of years.

On the stone wall at the end of the dungeon, there was a dry mummy, with a long nail nailed to his hands, feet, and abdomen, his body was twisted, and he seemed to have suffered inhuman torture before he died, but the expression on his face was weird, as if he was smiling evilly, his eyes were hollow, and he looked indescribably gloomy and weird.

Just by looking at this mummy, Hong Yuan's eyebrows jumped wildly, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became clear and intense. With the help of the firelight, the source of the danger was finally found.