Chapter 167

Zhang Xian walked towards the smoky mine.

There are traces of simple sheds for absenteeism to eat and live in the mine cave square, all of which are corroded and rotten, and there are many black human and animal bones and tools.

The ore has also corroded and lost its copper.

It seems that many people died when the disaster struck.

The entrance to this mine is very large, too big beyond the norm, obviously abnormal, the entrance is full of rubble, so it seems that there has been an explosion here.

Walking into the mine, the walls of the cave are smooth, but they are all blue-gray, and the black smoke in the cave is flickering, but it is not very thick.

Zhang Xian continued to walk down, about a quarter of an hour or so, and he came to the end, and at the end was a large cave mansion, traces of human habitation.

Zhang Xian looked around, except for the stone table and stone bench and a stone bed, all other objects were rotten.

The black smoke has a faint fishy smell, and if you don't turn off your sense of taste, you will feel dizzy and vomit after sniffing for a long time.

Zhang Xian didn't care, but the bad taste had to be blocked, and those dark energies had to be blocked.

There is not much dark energy here, maybe it has almost volatilized after a long time, or maybe there is not much energy left, but Zhang Xian suddenly had an idea, and felt that it should be Wanfeng Ancestor who absorbed almost all the energy when he was cultivating here.

But no matter what, Zhang Xian still has to find a way to eliminate the black smoke here.

He wandered around the cave for a long time and didn't find anything useful, so while absorbing dark energy, he walked around the cave to see if he could find anything useful.

Just when he was disappointed and wanted to give up leaving the mine, he stumbled upon a very narrow fork hole, and when he looked inside, suddenly a thick smoke spewed out, Zhang Xian hurriedly dodged, and then found that the dark energy in this smoke was particularly strong, and it also carried attack power.

It's not a flash anymore.

The attack power is not very strong, and the purity of dark energy is high, and now for him, this thing is a big supplement.

But he didn't catch it, and was robbed by the spirit of the Jade Butterfly.

Zhang Xian is used to it, good things are all made of jade butterflies, and he can only drink soup.

"You go and see, I feel as if there's something good hidden inside. ”

The idea of creating the spirit of the jade butterfly was transmitted.

Zhang Xian didn't doubt that he had him, and the cat's waist got in.

Obviously, the things in this are not eye-catching, and they just absorb dark energy.

These special energies are poisonous to the righteous path monks, and they will die if they are touched, but they are nutrients for Zhang Xian, especially the Creation Jade Butterfly, who can transform these energies into chaotic energy.

As for Wan Huo, Wan Feng and Ling Xiao'er, who are cultivators of the Taiyi Technique, they can only stop in moderation, and if they are more, they will be poison.

Zhang Xian bent down and walked about thirty steps away, and the small fork hole came to an end.

At the end there is an altar-like platform surrounded by dense runes with a circular groove in the middle.

The groove looks like it's supposed to be a place to put something.

Zhang Xian was shocked after reading it.

"Menorah?"

The lampstand he was talking about was not an ordinary lampstand used in every household.

It's the menorah of the Chaos Lamp.

He'd seen the Chaos Lantern before, so he was shocked.

"Yes, if you look for it again, there should still be a lampshade. ”

The spirit of the Jade Butterfly of Creation sent a message.

Sure enough, I found the lampshade behind the lampstand.

"Wait a minute, I still have some things to do, and I'll put away the lampstand and lampshade when I'm done. ”