Chapter 213 First entry into the cave
The flow went straight down to 3,000 feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days. The ancients did not bully me! Looking at the waterfall scene in front of him, Zhang Zixuan couldn't help sighing.
"Master Zhang, how are you going to deal with him?" Luo Hetian pointed to Zhang Zixuan, and Yuan Tianming, who had already huddled, asked.
Yuan Tianming heard Luo Hetian's attention turned to himself, and his whole body trembled beyond resurreasing. Along the way, he did not have no intention to escape, but every time he ran away, he would be beaten. After going back and forth several times, he was not confident at all.
"Where on earth are you going to take me?" Yuan Tianming felt that he was dead this time. He stretched out his head and shrank his head. He simply died brighter and didn't bother to lose this person.
Zhang Zixuan looked down at the bottomless cold pool under the waterfall and replied faintly, "Have you ever experienced the taste of cold poison invading the body?"
"Ah?" A trace of fear appeared on Yuan Tianming's face, and his body couldn't help leaning back and said in horror, "What are you going to do?"
"I want to see what's going on in this cold pool." Zhang Zixuan smiled at Yuan Tianming and asked curiously, "Don't you want to know?"
"I... don't want to know... I don't want to know!" Speaking of this, Yuan Tianming regained his courage to escape and ran to the opposite of the waterfall. However, before he ran far, he felt that his body seemed to be controlled by something and couldn't help retreating.
I saw a red silk thread sticking out from his waist, and the other end happened to be tied to Zhang Zixuan's finger!
"Do you want to escape the lock of the 'one line of sky' in your heart? Work hard again in the next life!" Zhang Zixuan looked playful, and then took Yuan Tianming, who was completely desperate, in his hand: "The cold poison is just to wash the dirt in your brain. Let me tell you, don't just have hegemony in your eyes. Those are just passing clouds, and what really remains in your heart. Only you can be sure!"
"I know! I already know!" Yuan Tianming shouted crazily, "Please, this cold pool can be regarded as a Jedi in the back mountain!" As long as anyone falls into this cold pool, the cold poison inside will immediately devour his body! I don't want to die! Please! Please!"
"Please? If you won at that time, I beg you, will you let me go?" Zhang Zixuan looked at Yuan Tianming's begging appearance and suddenly felt a little disgusted! I didn't expect that there would be such a scum in the world, regardless of anything in order to live!
Yuan Tianming burst into tears and begged, "I will let it go!" I will definitely let it go!"
Zhang Zixuan snorted coldly and did not pay attention to Yuan Tianming's lies, but looked at him strangely with a sympathetic look: "Don't worry, I will go down with you. Pray that I can find the cave as soon as possible. If you don't die, I will banish you there. When your cultivation is enough to compete with the cold poison, it is estimated that you can also break through the barrier.
What Zhang Zixuan said is not false. After all, if he does not die, it is God's will, and if he can achieve success. After so many years of cultivation, the mind will definitely be greatly improved.
"Senior Luo, are you ready?"
Luo Hetian had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. He picked up the organ puppet in his hand and smiled and said, "I've been ready for a long time!"
"Huh? This is not..." Zhang Zixuan felt that this organ puppet was really familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
On the contrary, Luo Hetian whispered with some embarrassment, "This is Mu Lang! Hey, our Momen has been hiding in the mountains for many years, and this is the only organ puppet. It has always been used by me and Tianer in turn.
"Oh..." Zhang Zixuan didn't say much and directly carried Yuan Tianming and said, "Well, let's go!" After you help me find the cave, you can leave. Momen is newly built, and there are still a lot of troubles for you to worry about!"
"Yes!" Luo Hetian smiled, stretched out his right arm, and made a "please" gesture to Zhang Zixuan.
Zhang Zixuan patted Yuan Tianming on the shoulder beside him: "Reiki covers the body, this time the misfortune is on you!"
After saying that, he led Yuan Tianming to jump to the bottom of the cold pool.
The water in this cold pool is indeed a frosty man. Even if his mysterious qi runs in the body, he can still feel a kind of cold attack.
Looking at the person and the couple around you, it's just the difference. Yuan Tianming trembled all over. Although he could see that the aura on his body was spinning, he still couldn't stop the invasion of cold air. His face gradually turned pale, as if he had no blood as if he had seen a ghost.
On the contrary, Mu Lang was free and free, and he was not frozen by the water of the cold pool at all. This made Zhang Zixuan admire it. It seems that the magic of Momen is really extensive and profound, and I have to admire their unique ingenuity!
As it gets deeper and deeper into the bottom of the pool, the cold air around it is getting stronger and stronger, and even Zhang Zixuan feels that something is wrong. Because this is not a cold pool that can exist in the world at all. There is no such a gloomy place, even in hell! And the yang in the world is strong. How can there be such a place?
Is this the mansion refined by the predecessors of the witch clan? The purpose is that you don't want people to get their inheritance?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan suddenly had an idea. He just doesn't have any good resources to cool down the refinery. Since it's so cold here, compared with the cold water that cools down the magic weapon, it can also retain some of the essence of the magic weapon! That's it. When I enter the cave, I will refine some magic weapons loaded with cold liquid!
At this time, Yuan Tianming, who was beside him, suddenly staggered and suddenly poured a few mouthfuls of cold pool water into his stomach. Suddenly, his face gradually turned light blue, and even the white in his eyes turned blue, and he could even faintly see a trace of frost!
Spiritual practitioners all use the method of internal breath. Obviously, Yuan Tianming couldn't admit the cold air of the cold pool, so he accidentally poured a few mouthfuls of cold water into his mouth. This is good. The power of the water in the cold pool is not small. Now it is directly inhaled into the mouth, so the power of the water in the cold pool is not doubled?
Zhang Zixuan frowned slightly and continued to sink with Mu Lang. At the same time, he pushed Yuan Tianming to his body and put his hands on his back. Xuanxuqi instantly surged into the meridians in his body, constantly dispelling the cold air in his body.
"Hold Yuan Shouyi, don't think about anything!" Seeing that Yuan Tianming seemed to be a little scared, Zhang Zixuan quickly passed on his own voice. The other party seemed to feel that Zhang Zixuan was not hostile at all, and quickly followed what he said.
bursts of magnificent mysterious qi constantly dispelled the cold air and cold water in Yuan Tianming's body, gradually restoring his physical function. Zhang Zixuan slowly finished his work. It happened that at this time, Mulang also took them to the door of the so-called cave.
This is a golden gate inlaid on the mountain wall. There are no other carvings on the gate except for two round door rings. It seems very ordinary, and it is not like the luxury of ordinary fairy mansions at all.
Zhang Zixuan put his hands on the top of the door and saw that there was a suction power on the door, but the mysterious qi on his body was too condensed to let it inhale. However, the two doors could not be opened hard, as if they were firmly sucked by something. Even if Zhang Zixuan tried his best, there was nothing he could do with the pair of door rings.
Does this chaotic power need the same power to easily enter? This idea is really possible. After all, nine out of ten in this door is the inheritance of the witch! Since there is an internal inheritance of the witch clan, mastering the basic power of chaos is also a necessary condition!
As soon as the idea came out, Zhang Zixuan did it immediately. The mysterious qi of his whole body was concentrated on his chaotic golden body, and then gently stroked the door with his light golden hands.
The door flashed golden light while he covered his hands, emitting a golden light, and then the door was unable to open itself, revealing a black hole inside.
Zhang Zixuan no longer hesitated, patted Mu Lang's body, motioned Luo Hetian to go back, and then entered the gate alone.
What he dared not imagine is that inside this gate is not a black hole passage, but a bright hall! Moreover, there is no water vapor here, and it is like two worlds outside!
This hall is connected to twelve small white doors, and there is a row of five or six-story stairs in front of the twelve small doors. The only place without stairs is the entrance door behind Zhang Zixuan. It is said that the gate is actually like a space passage, a dark round void, surrounded by a circle of colorful halo.
Suddenly, the black void trembled, then there was a wave of ripples, and finally a figure slowly emerged from it - who else could there be if it weren't Yuan Tianming?
Yuan Tianming is exhausted at this moment. If it weren't for the last moment, Zhang Zixuan would have injected a trace of mystery into his body. I guess he would be here!
Yuan Tianming, who had just entered this place, looked up and happened to see Zhang Zixuan looking down at him. He couldn't say a thousand words. Finally, he just said, "Thank you!"
"No. This cold pool of water is not a thing in the world. This gamble is not fair... You won.
"Thank you for not killing me! If you have any instructions in the future, the villain will die!" Although this sentence is four-point hypocritical, Yuan Tianming is really six-point sincere. In fact, in theory, he is not the kind of profit-oriented traitor and stingy villain, but he can't take down the position of the door master who should belong to him, which was taken away by the dragon's book and sword.
Because of this, he came up with this bad strategy to assassinate Lu Yuan Dynasty, which made it the situation today.
"Say less nonsense." Zhang Zixuan hated these false words: "Even if the gambling is unfair, you still can't leave here. At least you can't leave until you are angry! Otherwise, sooner or later, it will become a chaos in the spiritual world!"
"Uh-huh..." Although he can't leave this place, Yuan Tianming still feels very gratified to save his life. He turned his head and pointed to the twelve white gates around him and asked, "Where on earth is this place?" If it's really a cave, how can there be so many doors? Is it the cave where several immortals lived together?
"Don't talk too much!" Zhang Zixuan said in a low voice. He didn't tell the truth about Tianlongmen, which was also to avoid unnecessary trouble. After all, isn't it equivalent to putting a piece of fat meat on the mouth of a tiger when the inheritance is placed on someone else's territory?
"I see!" Yuan Tianming is still sensual. He really doesn't talk anymore. He just stares at Zhang Zixuan's movements to see what he is doing.
Zhang Zixuan went up the stairs, came to the side of one of the gates, and then used his chaotic body to gently push the door open.
"Wo!" Seeing Zhang Zixuan sucked in by the gate, Yuan Tianming opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!
"Who are you? Why is it not a witch, but can enter our secret house? The moment Zhang Zixuan entered the gate, he heard this loud shout. Then, there was a circle of chaos around like stars, and a huge dark shadow stepped out from the dark and appeared in this chaos.
"Excuse me, senior, Wan Sheng is a good friend of the witch patriarch. Because of his trust, he came here to see if there is any inheritance worthy of hard work." Zhang Zixuan talked and immediately explained.
"Why didn't Yi come by himself?" The dark shadow gradually revealed his whole body, and he saw the face of the bird, with four meat wings on his back, six claws on his chest, abdomen and legs; the red scales on his whole body were exactly the Wudi River, the ancestor who mastered the speed of space!
Zhang Zixuan always felt that the ancestral witch in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, but as for where he had seen it, he had forgotten it, so he explained, "The predecessors don't know that now the witch is the patriarch at that time, he can't step out of the witch's territory. In ancient times, the territory of witches was all over the world, so there was relatively no limit.
"So that's it..." Di Jiang asked again, "So, why don't you send someone here?"
Zhang Zixuan continued to answer truthfully: "The witch has been plagued recently, and the village has been destroyed again, so it really can't be transferred."
"Destroyed? Who is so bold?" Dijiang was furious and said furiously, "Thinking that I am alive, even the demons and immortals dare not fight against our witches. Nowadays, the witches have really withered to the point of bullying?
"..." Zhang Zixuan was speechless, or he could not bear to hurt the spirit of the deceased person in front of him at all.
"So, what evidence do you have to apply for what you said?" Di Jiang still didn't seem to believe what Zhang Zixuan said, and still asked him to come up with the necessary evidence.
Zhang Zixuan smiled and said, "Since the senior has the intention to test, the younger generation will be ugly!"
After saying that, he directly focused all the mysterious qi on the chaotic body formula. Suddenly, the golden light appeared, and the whole chaos was pierced by this dazzling golden light. Zhang Zixuan was like a Buddha who had achieved the right fruit, with a loving smile on his face and looking at the Dijiang River.
Dijiang's spiritual consciousness looked a little surprised and shouted, "This is obviously the chaotic body of Dacheng Realm!" How is that possible? You are not a witch. Why do you know the unique formula of our clan? How is that possible?"
"Although the younger generation is not a witch, he once learned from the witchcraft god. The master did not dare to neglect the rules of the witch clan, so I just learned the chaotic body in the "Chaos Pride Secret". As for the rest, it depends on whether the seniors nodded and agreed.
"horned dragon? Are you the left envoy of the horned dragon? Ying Long's younger brother?" Dijiang took a breath of cold air, pondered for a while, and then asked, "Then let me ask you, has the horned dragon been in your purple house since childhood?"
"Yes..." Zhang Zixuan is a little strange. He once asked the horned dragon himself about this matter. The horned dragon was just hesitant to say what his father said. At first, Zhang Zixuan was a little strange. Although Zhang Jing was the head of Yijiao, there was no way to make it clear about the powerful horned dragon envoys. The horned dragon has no desire, which can be done by Zhang Jing...
Later, he guessed whether it was his so-called "God King" father's order to the horned dragon. As for the content, he didn't know.
"That's right! I see! Haha!" Dijiang laughed and said, "In this case, I think my witch inheritance must be looked down on!" Sure enough, I'm just too worried. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"Senior, it doesn't matter..." Hearing Di Jiang say this, Zhang Zixuan began to be really interested in his own father, who had never met. The horned dragon is like this, and so is the twelve ancestors and witches. Is he really that great?
"There is a close artifact of the twelve ancestor witches hidden here. As long as we help to bring back the witch clan and let the twelve ancestral witches have a successor, then we will close our eyes!" When Di Jiang said this, he couldn't help sighing and saying.
Zhang Zixuan heard this, but it was a little strange. After all, he wears annihilation armor and secretly has a chaotic golden body, and he still can't completely resist the cold air of the cold pool of water. If it weren't for the strange yang of Xuan Xuqi, I guess he wouldn't be able to sneak into such a deep place. How can there be only twelve artifacts in such a strange place?
"Huh? It's not that the younger generation doubts the predecessors, but since the defense is so strict here, it's not just an artifact of the twelve ancestors, right? Of course, the younger generation dare not be afraid of the power of the artifact of the twelve witches, but..."
Di Jiang nodded and signaled that Zhang Zixuan did not need to explain: "Indeed, I'm not telling you. What is hidden here is the spiritual knowledge of our twelve ancestors and witches. As long as we find our real body again, we can reproduce in the world! We have too much trouble, and we really don't want to make trouble again!"
"What?" Zhang Zixuan felt that Di Jiang suddenly changed his attitude towards him, which made him particularly uncomfortable. However, what should be said is to say: "Actually, it is also my honor to help the witch. One more ally is much better than fighting alone.
When Dijiang heard the words, the expression on his face was indescribably strange: "Fight? Yes..."
"Yes, what do you think is wrong with the seniors?"
Dijiang did not reply directly, but answered directly, "In this case, the spiritual knowledge of the twelve witches will be brought back by you!"
"Thank you for your trust." Zhang Zixuan said with his hand arched. To be honest, he really has nothing to think about. After all, he is tired of this kind of physical thing.