It smells so good!

As soon as I entered the passage, the strange fragrance from before became more and more intense.

Huaguan Guan and Du Wenxing, who had entered one after another, took a deep breath in unison.

There seems to be some kind of energy in this strange fragrance that is beyond anyone's comprehension.

It was only a few breaths, and the true yuan in the two of them had become manic.

"Hold your breath. ”

Hua Guan Guan covered his nose and said.

"You still need to say it. Du Wenxing had already covered his nose.

There are stone steps built in the passage, and the two of them go down the steps, and after a hundred steps to the bottom.

A stone gate in front of them blocked their footsteps, Hua Guan took a step forward, pressed his palms on the stone door, and with a fierce force, the stone gate moved slightly.

She looked back and said, "I haven't come over to help yet." ”

Du Wenxing took two steps forward, and as he learned from Hua Guanguan, he also pasted his palms up, and suddenly a cold feeling came from his palms.

It's so cold, is it an ice cellar inside?

"Push hard!"

With Hua Guanguan's words, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and the stone door slowly opened.

A cold current rushed towards them, causing the blood of the two to almost solidify, and the true qi of the whole body was scattered, making it difficult to breathe.

A trace of chill drilled down the pores to the meridians, Du Wenxing immediately made a decision, and hurriedly dispersed the strength of the exercises, the cold disappeared immediately, and everything returned to normal.

Hua Guanguan also reacted quickly, and he had already dispersed his efforts and walked towards the underground stone house.

It feels like entering a large stone hood, or inside an upside-down stone bowl.

The four walls are densely dug out of more than 10,000 stone niches, and the small Buddha statues carved in the stone niches are placed, of course, these Buddha statues are different from the traditional Buddha statues, and they should be the gods and Buddhas unique to this Lunatic Cult.

Although these Buddha statues are carved from stone, all of them are exquisitely carved, which sets off the space of this huge stone house and the round sky, creating a rich texture and operating a simple and majestic sacred atmosphere.

The stone roof is inlaid with night pearls, and the shadows of the two are broken and messy, which makes people feel like they are thieves.

One of Du Wenxing's shadows happened to be projected on a small stone table placed in the center of the stone house and a round cushion behind the stone table for meditation.

A pure white and flawless white cylindrical object with a glittering treasure light is safely placed on the stone table without any dispute with the world.

The strange aroma and the cold that would invade the body once the exercise was exercised was emanating from this cylindrical object.

"What is this?" Du Wenxing asked in surprise.

Hua Guan Guan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and at the same time slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the cylindrical object.

Du Wenxing stretched out his hand, as if trying to stop it, but after a pause, he still retracted it.

Hua Guanguan's little hand pressed on the cylinder, and an indescribable cold breath entered through the palm of his hand.

A voice suddenly rang out in the stone house, "You—you—are—who?"

The voice was solemn and grand, although it was a woman's voice, but there was no sense of delicacy at all.

"Who?" Du Wenxing pulled out the sword at his waist, turned around and pointed to the gate of the stone house, but was surprised to find that there was no figure at the door of the stone house.

"I—I—Moon—Light—of God—"

The voice sounded again, echoing in the huge stone house with a radius of ten zhang.

Du Wenxing sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here", and suddenly slashed at Huaguanguan on his side as he spoke, no, it should be slashed at the cylinder in Huaguanguan's hand.

The blade fell against Hua Guanguan's arm, and the surface of the cylinder suddenly shone brightly, and the voice sounded again, and it became angry.

"You—dare—right—God—spirit—no—respect——!"

After Du Wenxing's Autumn Moon Treasure Knife came into contact with the white light released by the cylinder, a layer of frost instantly formed on its surface.

Fortunately, he retracted the knife very quickly, and before the frost spread to the hilt, he pulled Huaguan Guan back a few meters, and his arm shook, shattering the frost on the blade, and at the same time said disdainfully:

"Gods?" "You're just a wisp of consciousness!"

As he spoke, Du Wenxing waved his knife forward again, and the North Ming in his consciousness was shouting frantically, "Kill it, kill it, kill this damn extraterritorial heavenly demon, it's delicious! It's just a wisp of divine consciousness, as long as you don't use your true qi, its icy meaning won't affect you, what bullshit moonlight bodhisattva, it turns out that it's just an extraterritorial heavenly demon disguise." Kill it, the ice energy belongs to me, and the spiritual energy belongs to you. ”

Du Wenxing didn't want to ask out loud, but he simply killed it according to what Beiming said, as a symbiosis of both prosperity and loss, Beiming should not harm himself.

Spiritual energy should be to increase one's divine sense, right?

Du Wenxing, who has read a few Xianxia books in the modern society of the virtual world, is still very strong in brain supplementation.

Boom!

The blade was blocked by the white light again, but it fell three inches more than just now, and Du Wenxing suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

In Hua Guanguan's surprised gaze, Du Wenxing took out the knife for the third time, and this time he held the knife with both hands and slashed it out with all his might.

The muscles of his arms bulged suddenly, and he could cut out nearly a thousand catties of strength just by his arm strength, and Hua Guan was so stunned that he even forgot to call it stop.

It wasn't until Du Wenxing's blade slashed on the surface of the cylinder that Hua Guan Guan was shocked, thinking of the effect of this thing recorded in the classics in the door, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't, this thing is useful to me." ”

But it was too late, and Du Wenxing's knife broke through the icy white light and slashed at the cylinder.

Click!

A spider's web-like crack appeared on the cylinder, and then a large amount of cold power surged towards Du Wenxing.

Du Wenxing's left hand stretched out suddenly, and his palm had completely turned black, slapping into the surging white light, and in an instant, the white light surged towards the pitch-black palm like a tired bird returning to the forest.

At this moment, Hua Guanguan had no time to take care of Du Wenxing, so she sat down cross-legged directly, breathing in a strange rhythm between her mouth and nose, and the cold air was inhaled into her body one by one.

"Damn, this female doll is actually grabbing food from me, kill her!" Beiming was very dissatisfied.

With the inhalation of the cold air, Hua Guanguan's skin became more and more transparent and textured, and the whole person was carved like ice crystals, and the sword on his back roared softly.

Du Wenxing glanced at Huaguan Guanguan and did not pay attention to Beiming's request, but looked at the trace of cyan divine soul power flowing like liquid in the shattered column.

"Beiming, are you sure this thing can suck?" he asked in a whisper.

"Of course, if I don't need it, I can't leave it to you?" Beiming was very dissatisfied with Du Wenxing's questioning.

All right!

Du Wenxing put his nose up with disgust on his face, and the trace of his soul continued to vibrate, releasing a frightened thought, without the solemn atmosphere before.

And it seems that after losing the cylinder, this soul can no longer make a sound, only a wisp of divine soul trembles.