Ou Yibing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood froze into ice, bright and dazzling. She couldn't resist a little.

Xue Nanyan desperately stood up straight, turned into a column of water and threw himself towards the fire, the water curtain rolled up a huge splash of water and poured it on the fire, Ou Hanbing exclaimed: "Nanyan girl, you can't." ”

The fire was suddenly extinguished, the heat wave quickly receded, and the original yellow heat wave turned white, slowly disappearing, and all the qi qi calmed down.

Xue Nanyan's body fell heavily to the ground, and the person fainted.

Ou Yibing and Ou Xibing also fell to the ground at the same time, they had exhausted all their strength, their black night clothes were covered with dirt, their hair was scattered, their faces were pale, and the ends of their hair were burned.

Ou Hanbing is okay, she is still standing, her face does not change.

The ice cave becomes clear, the sunlight shines into it, Ou Hanbing looks carefully, the height and width inside are more than 100 meters, the depth of the hole is unfathomable, the hole is set of holes, the illusion is like a maze, there are stalactites, dark rivers, underground lakes and so on in the hole. The stalactites are in different forms, colorful, and the green grass on the slope is like grass, and the trees and flowers are growing, just like a paradise.

Ou Hanbing was pleasantly surprised, she walked up to the two girls and said, "Xi Bing, Yi Bing, we won." ”

Ou Xibing smiled slightly and didn't reply, but Ou Yibing said: "Master, if it wasn't for Nanyan risking his life to make a last stand, we still couldn't win." ”

Ou Hanbing came to Xue Nanyan's side and picked her up, Xue Nanyan closed his eyes tightly, his breath was like a gossamer, his life was in danger, his face showed wrinkles, and his complexion became chapped and old.

Ou Hanbing was shocked.

Ou Yibing said: "Let's hurry in, there may be a miracle medicine in it that can save the Nanyan girl." ”

Going deep into the cave, the first thing to see is a wild rose, dotted with delicate and transparent small red flowers, the red seems to be very light, faint almost lonely, reflected in it is surrounded by thick green grass, more apparent, layered, boundless, green to heavy, green to the eye, green to the eye and cold, green to shine like water, as if the whole cave has been dyed green.

Walking forward, there are more than ten stone forests towering, like bamboo shoots, abrupt and grandiose, with different postures. On one of the stone walls there are small blue flowers, the flowers are transparent, crystal beautiful, bear small fruits, are also transparent, the body of the fruit is open a pair of wings, slightly shaking, strange shape, but also exude a strong fragrance.

Ou Yibing became excited and whispered: "Master, this is the butterfly soul flower fruit, a magical fruit, people can prolong life after eating, eliminate all kinds of diseases, butterfly soul flowers only bloom once in a hundred years and bear fruit once." It's hard to find. ”

Ou Hanbing replied: "Nanyan is saved, give her food first." ”

Ou Xibing walked over and carefully collected the butterfly soul flower fruit and put it into Xue Nanyan's mouth to swallow it, and the three of them also ate the butterfly soul flower fruit separately, a warm current rose in their bodies, and their spirits were much better.

Suddenly, Xue Nanyan's body moved, slowly opened his eyes to look at them, and asked softly, "What did I eat just now, it was so fragrant and sweet." ”

Ou Xibing said: "Butterfly soul flowers and fruits. ”

Xue Nanyan's face turned slightly red, she struggled to get off the ground, looked at the butterfly soul flowers blooming on the rock wall and said: " It is the embodiment of lovers, legend Kunlun fairy Yao Niang fell in love with a hard-working young man in the world, the Queen Mother of the West obstructed in every way, Yao Niang's loyalty remained the same, so the Queen Mother of the West came up with a vicious idea, the eighth day of the eighth lunar month of this year, the Queen Mother of the West specially set up a peach banquet on the platform of Yaochi to invite all kinds of immortals to celebrate the birthday of the ancestor of the West Queen Mother, and also invited the young man in the world, drunk him and starved to death in a barren ice cave, Yao Niang found the ice cave after knowing and collected the remains of the lover to martyr with him, both turned into butterfly soul flowers, blooming once every hundred years, so that their souls meet in Kunlun Mountain。 ”

Ou Hanbing's eyes flashed with tears and said, "It's beautiful, but it's also miserable." ”

Although Xue Nanyan's body has recovered a little, it is still very weak, Ou Hanbing grabbed her hand and tried it, and his face became gloomy: "Nanyan, the energy in your body has not been completely eliminated, it has been suppressed, it is the power of the butterfly soul fruit, they are holding each other, and they still need to borrow external force to completely expel it." ”

Ou Xibing said: "Grandpa Zhuang didn't say that the left side of Yao Pond, the platform of the gods, the ice cave in the ravine, the hidden hot spring, the illusion is like a labyrinth. We saw the ice cave in the ravine, and there are still hot springs hidden in it, where are the hot springs, and without hot springs, where did the heat wave and fire come from?"

Ou Yibing also said: "Kunhelan has not been found, where is it?"

Ou Hanbing nodded and said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, since we have overcome all the hardships and come in, let's continue to walk inside, and see if there are hot springs and Kunhelan in it." ”

The four of them twisted into a rope and continued to walk towards the depths of the cave without fear, the huge cave walls facing each other from afar, like knives and axes, and there was crystal clear and colorful ice everywhere. The sunlight shines in, and is reflected back by the ice wall, shining with thousands of glowing colors, the scenery is strange and dangerous, and the magnificence is magnificent.