In Zhu Caiwei's hand, she held a red stone, which emitted a layer of faint light and protected her body.

Tong Zhen glanced at Zhu Caiwei with some envy, this girl, she has everything in the ring, it is simply a treasure trove for walking.

The red stone should be a flint engraved with a formation pattern, which can be regarded as a refining material, but in this situation, it has played a different effect.

Compared with Ningnan's small padded jacket, the flint in Zhu Caiwei's hand is a good thing.

"Alas...... I knew I would have brought more things when I went out......" The innocent eyes were actually a little resentful at this moment.

"Stop. ”

Zhu Caiwei, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped, Ning Nan looked at her with some confusion and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Zhu Caiwei shook her head and said, "I don't know...... I have some heart palpitations...... There is also a hunch that the ultimate goal of our trip seems to be in the main hall in front of us. ”

"Really?"

Ning Nan looked at the hall in front of him, his face puzzled.

"Zichen Palace...... If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the heart of the palace. ”

On the side, Tong Zhen glanced at the plaque on the beam and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, along the way, I followed the guidance of my soul power and finally came here. Zhu Caiwei said softly: "But for some reason, when I arrived here, I was hesitant and cowardly, and I didn't dare to take another step forward." ”

"I feel that way, too. Tong Zhen also nodded, "The monk's seventh sense is often very accurate, so it's not a bad thing to stop and think about it." ”

"Not bad. ”

Zhu Caiwei replied softly.

Listening to their words, Ning Nan was puzzled.

That feeling of theirs, how could he not have it?

In addition to the cold ......

"Ahh

Ning Nan's nose itched, but he couldn't hold back, his voice was loud and long, and there was a little bit of depression.

"Xiao Nan?"

Zhu Caiwei looked at Ning Nan with great concern.

Ning Nan shook his head with a smile and said, "Senior sister, I'm fine......"

As he spoke, he changed his words, "But I don't have the kind of feeling you are talking about, could it be because of the ...... here?"

He looked at Zhu Caiwei and blinked.

Zhu Caiwei was stunned for a moment, understood what he meant, and at the same time wondered, could this place only be entered by the Ning family?

"Xiao Nan, why don't you go in and give it a try?"

Zhu Caiwei pondered for a moment, "But if you see something wrong, you can quickly withdraw." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ning Nan nodded, "Then Senior Sister, you and Brother Tong are waiting for me outside for a while, and I'll try it." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the front of the Zichen Palace, looked at the door of the main hall that was sealed by ice for a while, and then lifted his spiritual power and blasted out with a punch.

His original intention was to break into the door directly, but what made his eyes condense slightly was that his punch actually only caused the slightest crack in those ices.

You know, he has already used fifty percent of his strength in this punch!

"It's so hard!"

Ning Nan's eyes were a little solemn, and then he punched again!

This time, he used ten percent of his strength!

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, where Ning Nan's fist bombarded, dense cracks like spider webs spread out on the ice.

Then, as if there was a chain reaction, the ice on the surface of the entire Zichen Hall shattered.

"Xiao Nan, retreat!"

Seeing this, Zhu Caiwei shouted urgently.

However, it was too late, and Ningnan was directly buried by the ice that had crumbled down.

A hall full of golden light, beautiful, and with a strong imperial atmosphere, appeared in front of Zhu Caiwei and Tong Zhen.

However, at this time, Zhu Caiwei was no longer in the mood to appreciate it, and rushed to the buried place in Ningnan.

"Xiao Nan!"

She shouted.

"Ahem, ahem...... Senior sister, I'm fine!" In the pile of ice cubes, an arm that was frozen white stretched out, and then, Ning Nan crawled out.

There were no injuries on his body, but he was a little choked by the cold all of a sudden, and his whole body was shivering.

Zhu Caiwei hurriedly stepped forward and handed him the flint, and with the warmth of the flint, Ning Nan finally came to his senses.

"Xiao Nan, are you okay?"

There was a hint of worry in Zhu Caiwei's beautiful eyes.

Shaking his head, Ning Nan smiled: "Don't worry, senior sister, I won't be crushed to death by ice cubes." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the Zichen Hall behind him, his eyes condensed.

"Why don't we go in together?"

Zhu Caiwei saw his thoughts and said softly.

Ning Nan shook his head and said: "Senior sister, since you have already sensed the danger in the dark, then don't take the risk, just let me go in, in case those elders of my Ning family are very spicy, you may have an accident, let's do it as before, you and Tongzhen are waiting for me outside, no matter how I say it, I am also a member of the Ning family, if it is really as you said Senior Sister, this place is arranged by the Ning family, then I can't be fine." ”

With that, Ning Nan walked towards the Zichen Palace.

Zhu Caiwei was silent for a moment, and then said, "Be careful." ”

With that, she gently stepped back.

On the other side, Ning Nan had already pushed open the door of the main hall, and a cold wind was blowing in his face.

The temperature inside the temple was several times lower than outside.

Ning Nan made a quick decision, urged the spiritual power, and protected the body.

The heavy wooden door was silent, and instead of the dilapidated and desolate it had imagined, everything was as new as ever.

"Ice coffin!"

After stepping over the high threshold, all of Ning Nan's eyes were focused on the cold ice coffin in the center of the main hall.

Just after Ning Nan had taken a few steps, the door of the main hall suddenly closed with a soft sound.

At the same time, the long dark lamps on both sides lit up one by one, gradually illuminating the entire hall.

Ning Nan was taken aback, and his face immediately became a little calm.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Outside the temple.

Zhu Caiwei and Tong Zhen tried hard to see what it was like inside when Ning Nan pushed open the door of the temple, however, the strange thing was that the hall was as if the light could not reach, and it was pitch black.

It was Ning Nan, who also disappeared into the darkness completely after a few steps, and then, the door of the temple slammed shut.

"Xiao Nan!"

Zhu Caiwei exclaimed, the strangeness in front of her was beyond her comprehension, and immediately, her face changed miserably!

This place is obviously not a good place, she is afraid that something will happen to Ningnan!

"Trust him. ”

On the side, Tong Zhen said in a deep voice, "We can't do anything now except believe in him!"

"Xiao Nan ......"

A trace of depression flashed on Zhu Caiwei's face, and she didn't say anything, just looked at the closed door of the palace, and clenched her green white fist tightly.

Inside the temple.

Ning Nan narrowed his eyes slightly and moved forward gently.

He came to the ice coffin and glanced down.

Inside, there was a woman with a beautiful face, wearing a red palace robe and a dragon and phoenix crown.

She had a long sword stuck in her chest, and the blood had long since dried up and turned brown, and it looked like she had been dead for a long time.

"You're here?"

Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes, and her eyes were facing each other, and Ning Nan only felt a "buzz" in her brain, leaving only a blank space!

ps: I finally wrote to this moment, and I couldn't even stop writing, I wrote it coolly, hahahaha