Chapter 503: The Heart of Immortality Breaks the Cold Coffin

Walking into the cave, we found that there were several stone sculptures holding weapons standing in an orderly manner all around, each stone carving held a different weapon, and their dress was also different.

The top of the cave is carved with the Buddha of Elysium, the most central is naturally the Buddha Shakyamuni, followed by the four great Vajra, the five Buddhas, the eight Bodhisattvas, the ten disciples, the eighteen Arhats, the eighteen Garans, the twenty heavens, as well as the golden-domed immortals, the Buddhas, the Gayas, and the Brahmin gods came to cheer.

Zhou Lishui looked at this vivid Buddhist god and said with a cold smile: "The tyrant has done a lot of evil in his life, and after his death, he invited so many great gods to come and be his bodyguard, it is really well-intentioned, but it is a pity・・・・・・ pity, even if you invite thousands of Buddhas, what can you do?

Seeing that everyone was getting closer and closer to the coffin, a burst of cold air hit them, and I only felt that my feet seemed to be stuck by something, and every step was extremely difficult, and when I looked down, I found that everyone's feet were almost frozen with the wet ground.

"Stop," cried out the grave slave, who was far away by the fire and did not dare to take half a step forward, "Come back・・・・・・ you don't want to live anymore?"

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly stopped and retreated slightly.

Seeing everyone retreat, the tomb slave's nervous expression stretched a lot, and he sighed and said: "Thousands of meters of ice silk is hidden in this sarcophagus, with its guard, Emperor Yang of Sui will not rot even if it is another 10,000 years, which is also in line with the sentence he liked to hear before his death: Long live long live long live."

Zhou Lishui smiled bitterly: "Hehe・・・・・・Long live? I think it's a stench for 10,000 years."

Everyone is close to the kilometer ice silk but can't take it, isn't this day's toss in vain?

Ma Kun couldn't help but say, "How can I take out a thousand meters of ice silk?"

The tomb slave shook his head, "The cold air of a thousand meters of ice silk is a thousand times better than the cold stone of the Arctic, how easy is it to take it out?"

Everyone sighed, and looked at the cold sarcophagus around the fire for a long time, unable to say a word.

At this time, Liu Xuanyu suddenly got up and said, "If you want to say that the internal strength is the highest among us, I'll try it first."

Saying that, Liu Xuanyu didn't wait for everyone to stop him and pulled out the Jade Dragon Sword, jumped up and jumped more than a foot high, stepped over the guards next to the sarcophagus in an instant, and slashed at the lid of the sarcophagus with a sword.

Suddenly, several ice fragments splashed on the sarcophagus, and a frost suddenly condensed where the fragments landed, and even the ice particles that hit Liu Xuanyu's sleeve quickly condensed, which only made Liu Xuanyu feel unprecedented fear.

Liu Xuanyu saw that the first sword could not split it, and then the second sword ・・・・・・ the third sword were split, until Liu Xuanyu was exhausted, and the coffin lid was still indifferent.

Look at Liu Xuanyu again, the feet of his lower body close to the sarcophagus have condensed with ice, and the ice is spreading towards his thighs, Liu Xuanyu's legs can't move for a while, and it's too late to retreat.

"Liu Xuanyu, you don't want to live anymore, come back soon?" the tomb slave shouted in horror.

Liu Xuanyu realized that the disaster was coming, but his legs were no longer under his control.

At the moment of the thousand troops, Zhou Yingying used the unicorn satin, and the unicorn satin entangled Liu Xuanyu in it, and was about to pull back, when suddenly the tomb slave grabbed Zhou Yingying.

"No, he'll die"

Zhou Yingying found out that Liu Xuanyu had become one with the sarcophagus, and if she pulled him back at this time, his body would definitely break from it.

Zhou Lishui also panicked, and without thinking about it, he brandished the Tiger Roar Sword and slashed straight towards the sarcophagus, even though the Tiger Roaring Sword was extremely powerful, it couldn't split it in a short time, and then look at the frost that had spread to Liu Xuanyu's thighs, as long as the frost spread to Liu Xuanyu's abdomen, it would probably be too late to rescue him.

Zhou Lishui was too close to the sarcophagus in order to rescue Liu Xuanyu, and inadvertently lost sensation in his feet, so Ma Kun hurriedly pulled Zhou Lishui back, I am afraid that Liu Xuanyu is not the only one who is controlled by the sarcophagus at this time.

The tomb slave walked around the fire in a panic, and suddenly the tomb slave's eyes lit up and hurriedly said, "I have a way"

All eyes were fixed on the tomb slave, and when everyone was eagerly waiting for the tomb slave to come up with an idea, the tomb slave shook his head again, "It's late・・・・・・ it's too late, it's too late・・・・・・ it's too late・・・・・・ the heart of immortality・・・・・・ the dungeon Hanlu"

Speaking of this, Liu Qingyuan seemed to understand something, suddenly pulled out the Nine Clouds Tripod Sword, and rushed towards the sarcophagus without thinking.

Everyone was stunned by Liu Qingyuan's actions, and even the tomb slave shouted loudly, "Liu Qingyuan, you kid don't want to live anymore, do you want to accompany the old faint king for a lifetime?"

Liu Qingyuan didn't look back, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to the edge of the sarcophagus, everyone was stunned, and the tomb slave didn't dare to blink his eyes to stare at Liu Qingyuan, just waiting to see how Liu Qingyuan died under the cold ice.

A miracle appeared, Liu Qingyuan was not eroded by the cold air of the sarcophagus, on the contrary, everywhere he went, he was shocked by the leakage of cold air, and the cold air actually bypassed Liu Qingyuan and dispersed in all directions.

Zhou Lishui suddenly realized and said: "Immortal Heart・・・・・・ isn't Brother Liu the Immortal Heart?"

Lin **, who was ready to rush forward to pull Liu Qingyuan back at the cost of his own life, also suddenly realized, and cried with joy, "Yes・・・・・・ Liu Qingyuan accidentally ate the immortal heart of the sika deer, and he now has an immortal heart."

As he spoke, Liu Qingyuan's palm had already fallen on Liu Xuanyu's legs, which were already stiff as iron, and in the blink of an eye, the ice of Liu Xuanyu's legs had dissipated, and gradually he had a trace of consciousness, Liu Xuanyu took advantage of the situation to operate his true qi on his feet, and as the cold dissipated, Liu Xuanyu jumped back and landed next to the fire.

"Ahhh・・・・・・h

Liu Xuanyu's grateful eyes fell on the inconspicuous tomb slave, Liu Xuanyu, who was still making fun of the tomb slave just now, already admired him at this time, and hurriedly came to the tomb slave, bowed his waist and hugged his fists, "Tomb slave senior・・・・・・ accept my worship"

The tomb slave hurriedly helped Liu Xuanyu up, "You stupid boy, you can't see that there are so many mundane etiquette, forget it, my tomb slave is gifted"

Everyone didn't care about celebrating Liu Xuanyu's escape from death, and hurriedly asked the tomb slave.

"Senior tomb slave, ・・・・・・ tell Liu Qingyuan how to open the sarcophagus and take out the thousands of meters of ice silk?"