Chapter 127

A moment later, Xiao Zhan was surrounded by everyone and came to a deep pool.

It's strange to say.

The night sky, which was originally pitch black, suddenly appeared with a hazy moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the water in the pool is quiet, but you can't see the bottom at a glance.

Li Mo thrust a two-meter-long iron rod into the ground.

A half-meter wire was attached to the iron rod, attached to a hand-held device.

The green light on the device starts flashing.

Li Mo said in a deep voice: "Although the signal is not very stable, it can be determined that there are true yuan stones below, and the number is not clear." ”

"In addition, the depth of this waterhole is at least 100 meters, the surface area of the water is almost half an acre, and the strange thing is that the water temperature is only minus 50 degrees."

Xiao Zhan frowned: "What is the depth of the True Yuan Stone Vein?" ”

Li Mo glanced at the value displayed on the device and replied, "One hundred meters." ”

Xiao Zhan's brows furrowed three points again, "I'll go down and take a look." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Li Mo to speak, Xiao Zhan jumped into the pool.

The next moment, a chill hit his bones, and Xiao Zhan only felt the cold air, and drilled into his body one by one.

Feeling that his body was about to be frozen, Xiao Zhan hurriedly activated the true yuan in his body, and then he felt a little better.

It was pitch black underwater, and nothing could be seen, not only did there be no buoyancy, but there was a strange pulling force that kept sinking with Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan could only hold the Red Dragon Sword tightly, ready to deal with all possible dangers.

Suddenly, the soles of Xiao Zhan's feet touched the hard ground.

He stabbed around with the red dragon knife, but didn't touch anything.

It seems that there is not a small space down here.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared overhead.

Xiao Zhan looked up and saw a dazzling light falling rapidly.

Then Xiao Zhan found out that this was actually a waterproof light bulb with a rope attached to it.

Xiao Zhan was suddenly a little speechless, Li Mo was also unreliable, and he didn't put down the lamp earlier.

But the bulb was already covered with a thick layer of ice, and it didn't look like it would last long.

With the help of the light, Xiao Zhan finally saw the surrounding scene clearly.

There was a thick block of ice all around, and there was a deep hole a dozen meters to his left.

Xiao Zhan swung his knife to cut the rope tied to the electric light, and then carried the electric light into the hole.

The entrance to the cave is almost two meters high and about one meter wide, and although the surrounding stone walls are also covered with thick ice, you can faintly see traces of artificial excavation.

Xiao Zhan suddenly became more vigilant.

The passage is about 100 meters.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhan stabilized his figure and approached the stone wall with an electric lamp.

In the ice, there is a corpse frozen!

The corpse belonged to an old man, his face was frightened, his eyes were wide, and he looked very infiltrating.

Xiao Zhan frowned, turned around and continued to move forward.

Gradually, the water level became shallower and shallower, and steps appeared in front of Xiao Zhan.

Stepping on the steps to leave the water, Xiao Zhan raised the electric light in his hand, and the next moment, the electric light flashed and actually went out.

It is estimated that the battery was frozen out.

Xiao Zhan put the electric light on the ground and slowly walked to the side.

He just glanced at it, and there seemed to be an oil lamp here.

Suddenly, the Red Dragon Knife touched something, and with a slight knock, it made a crisp impact sound.

Xiao Zhan mobilized the true essence of his whole body, and the red light of the Red Dragon Sword flashed, and the next moment it seemed to be burned red, releasing a violent high temperature.

With a "boom", a stone pillar half a meter high and thigh-thick burst into flames.

There was a fist-sized pit in the pillar, and there was something greasy in it, and it was ignited.

By the light of the fire, Xiao Zhan stepped forward again, repeated a dozen times, and lit another dozen candlesticks.

Suddenly, the entire underground space was illuminated.

In the dim light, Xiao Zhan gradually saw the surrounding scene clearly.

This is indeed an underground space dug out by man, and the whole presents a regular square, with a length and width of 20 meters and a height of about 5 meters.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and it was cold and biting to step on.

Xiao Zhan only felt that the true yuan in his body seemed to be frozen, and his gaze looked at the middle position.

There is a quaint and heavy stone seat on which sits a skeleton.

Not only that, but on the ground in front of the bones, there was also a sword that constantly emitted cold air.

Xiao Zhan approached step by step, and the chill he felt became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Xiao Zhan's heart was full of doubts.

Who is the person in the seat? Why is it here? And how did he die?

When he came closer, Xiao Zhan glanced at the sword inserted in the ground, and his body suddenly trembled, only to feel that his soul seemed to be frozen.

This sword is about one and a half meters long, the width of the sword body is more than five fingers, the whole body is silver-gray, and a layer of frost is condensed on it, exuding a chill to the bone, and if you look closely, the sword body is also engraved with golden ancient words.

As for the bones on the throne, they were dressed in ornate robes.

Xiao Zhan stood silently in place, even though his feet had been frozen on the ground.

He wanted the sword.

But he didn't dare to mess around.

Just when Xiao Zhan hesitated, cracks suddenly appeared on the skeleton, which showed that this skeleton had been here for a long, long time.

It seems that Xiao Zhan's entry has made the environment here find a change.

There were more and more cracks on the bones, and at one point, the bones shattered with a "click", turning into fragments and scattered on the throne and the ground.

Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up, because he found that there was actually an ancient book on the throne.

Ancient books are supposed to be made of some kind of animal skin, which is unusually tough and still well preserved.

Xiao Zhan hugged his fists at the scattered bones, said 'offended', and then reached out to pick up the ancient book.

There are no words on the cover.

But on the first page, the identity of the skeleton is recorded.

The Thirteen Domains of the Wasteland Domain Lord of the Wasteland Domain - Cold Boundless!

In addition to this, the first page also records the basic situation of the barren state.

The wasteland is divided into thirteen regions, each managed by thirteen domain masters, 80,000 years ago, twelve of them led the elite under their command to launch a campaign against the other four states.

And the last one, the domain master of the Arakawa Domain, the powerhouse of the God Emperor Realm, Leng Wuyan, returned here when he was dying, and he never left half a step until he died.

Xiao Zhan was a little surprised, the content on this first page seemed to be deliberately written for himself.

It's just that Xiao Zhan didn't expect that the person in front of him would have such an ungodly identity and strength.

In the next moment, when Xiao Zhan's gaze fell on the second page, his body trembled wildly, and he almost didn't throw out the ancient book in his hand.

Because on the first line of the second page, it is written:

"I've been waiting for you for 80,000 years."

A skeleton, a handwriting left 80,000 years ago, but it seems to be talking to you, who can not be afraid?

But Xiao Zhan is not an ordinary person after all, and continues to look down.

After reading it, Xiao Zhan's whole person froze in place, unable to calm down for a long time.

After a long time, Xiao Zhan slowly retreated, bent down and said:

"Junior Xiao Zhan, thank you for the sacrifices and contributions made by your predecessors and all the martyrs in Huangzhou."

It turned out that Leng Wuya was not only a master of the God Emperor Realm, but also a master of divination.

He had long known that the wasteland would not escape!

Even if the Wasteland did not take the initiative to declare war back then, the other four states were also ready to attack the Wasteland!

He also knew what the other four states would do to Wasteland after the defeat of Wasteland.

Therefore, Leng Wuya and the domain masters of the other twelve domains made an earth-shattering plan.

They secretly arranged for millions of people to enter the Desolate Blue Secret Realm, and then summoned all the masters of the entire Desolate State to take the initiative to declare war on the other four states, exchanging countless sacrifices for a hope.

This hope is the person sent into the Desolate Blue Secret Realm, the last bloodline of the Desolate State.

Leng Wuya even calculated that in 80,000 years, someone would find this place and come to him.

Xiao Zhan's face was solemn, he bowed again, and then stepped forward and grabbed the stone throne with both hands.

As Xiao Zhan's hands continued to exert force, the throne was slammed up.

The next moment, a deep hole appeared in the ground.

The incomparably dense fog of true vitality rushed out in an instant.

In just an instant, Xiao Zhan felt that his realm had loosened again, and the pure true vitality continued to drill into his body.

Standing on the edge of the hole, Xiao Zhan looked down.

Below this was a cave that I didn't know how big it was, and I didn't know how deep it was, but Xiao Zhan could see at a glance that there were hills of True Yuan stones piled up below.

Here, it is a huge treasure trove.

According to Leng Wuya, he had already calculated that the other four states would dig up all the True Yuan Stone veins in the Wasteland, so in the first twenty years of the declaration of war, the entire Thirteen Regions of the Wasteland were vigorously looking for the True Yuan Stone veins, and all the True Yuan Stones mined in the past twenty years were secretly transported here.

As for why it is here, it is also a cold and boundless divination.

Back then, after divination, he found that there were only a few places in the vast wasteland that would not be set foot by people from the other four states.

After checking, only this place meets the conditions now.

So at the time of the defeat, Leng Wuya, who was seriously injured, returned here and guarded it personally.

Because he calculated that about 30,000 years after the defeat, there would be a Heavenly God Realm powerhouse in Zhongzhou who would discover this place.

The frozen corpse that Xiao Zhan saw in the passage just now was the Heavenly God Mirror powerhouse from Zhongzhou.

It's just that at that time, the true yuan sealed in the sword by Leng Wuya was still very powerful, and it instantly froze the Heavenly God Mirror powerhouse in the passage.

Now that 80,000 years have passed, the true yuan sealed in the sword by Leng Wuya has been exhausted, otherwise Xiao Zhan would not have been able to go down here at all, and I am afraid that he would have died the moment he touched the pool.

Xiao Zhan was full of emotion in his heart.

Leng Wuya's predecessors paved the way for future generations as early as 80,000 years ago, what a great deed.

Xiao Zhan pressed the throne down, and the hole in the ground was instantly closed, and there was no longer any trace of true yuan qi flowing out.

Then Xiao Zhan squatted down and began to pick up the bone fragments on the ground, and after finding them all, he took off his cloak and wrapped all the bone fragments.

Then Xiao Zhan put the package on his back, got up and walked to the sword.

This sword is the sword that Leng Wuya once had, and its name is Ao Han.

In Leng Wuya's hands, it had killed hundreds of God King Realms and five God Emperor Realms.

Xiao Zhan slowly stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

The next moment, a bone-chilling chill rushed into Xiao Zhan's body.

Xiao Zhan's body froze instantly, and his body surface was covered with a thick layer of ice.

Even the mind is frozen!

At the same time, on the edge of the deep pool.

Li Mo and the other members of the Temple of the God of War were all anxiously waiting.

"The hall master hasn't come up for so long, it shouldn't be an accident, right?!"

Without waiting for Li Mo to make a decision, a member of the War God Temple pulled out his war sword and jumped into the Divine Pool.

Li Mo's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed his cloak and pulled him back.

But in just this moment, this saint-level member of the God of War Temple had a thick layer of ice on his body, and his whole person was shivering with cold, and the true qi in his body was chaotic.

"Don't kill you! You think you're the lord of the temple! ”

Li Mo scolded, "If you die, the hall master won't kill me after he comes up!" ”

The God of War temple member trembled and spoke:

"Use my death to find out the situation of the hall master, it's worth it!"

"Are you stupid!" Li Mo slapped this member on the head: "You died before you went down, and if you die, you will die in vain!" ”

As he spoke, Li Mo was horrified to find that the water in the pool began to freeze.

Li Mo hurriedly shouted:

"Break the ice!"

The members of the Temple of War waved their swords one after another, and one after another sword light blasted into the waterhole.

The ice splashed, but the next moment it condensed again.

Li Mo's face was ugly:

"I'm afraid it's all frozen, this ice is at least 100 meters thick, and we can't penetrate it at all!"

In an instant, everyone became anxious.

Li Mo immediately made a decision and shouted:

"Cut down trees, light fires!"

Ten thousand members of the Temple of War immediately rushed out in all directions.

A moment later, they dragged the trees back and piled them all on the frozen pool.

A flame was ignited, and with the blessing of the true qi of 10,000 people, the trees piled up like a hill immediately ignited a raging fire.

Suddenly, the ice began to melt.

Time passed, and the members of the Temple of War kept throwing trees into the fire.

But the ice still melted less than ten meters deep, and there was still a steady stream of cold air coming out below.

For a while, everyone's eyes were red, and they had to move more trees to make the flames burn more violently.