Everyone followed the mountain and arrived at the northwest location opposite Huaqing Pool.
Legend has it that the first emperor of the former Qin Dynasty overhauled the mausoleum at the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, but it was only a little over a hundred years ago and later generations were unable to find its location.
When building this mausoleum, warlocks from the Yin Yang family explored Feng Shui, and craftsmen from the Gongshu family designed and built it. It is very hard to find.
Many tomb robbers who have long been famous in the world have tried to explore the Qin Emperor's mausoleum, but to no avail. Several tomb robbers have even disappeared while searching for the Qin Emperor's mausoleum. It is not known whether they were caught in a trap.
As they got closer to the scheduled location, everyone could clearly feel the temperature starting to drop.
Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly, this situation showed that his inference was correct.
The hot springs of Huaqing Pool were originally exposed to the open air, so this cold spring should be hidden in the shadows.
"Brother Zhao, is there any place in Lishan Mountain that is extremely cold?!"
Zhao Orion has lived in the mountains for a long time and is well aware of the various magical places in Lishan Mountain.
"There is indeed a place, just ahead, about seven more mountains to reach! That place is called Ningbing Cliff by us locals. It doesn't see the sun all day long. When the summer is hot, you can go to the foot of Ningbing Cliff. It is extremely It’s shady and the water from the stream is cool and delicious.”
Yang Qingyuan is basically sure that this is the right place!
After everyone climbed over the mountains and ridges, they arrived at the foot of a cliff. Before they even got close, they could already feel the cold air.
"My lord, this is it!"
Yang Qingyuan nodded, and then took out three banknotes from his arms.
The denomination is five taels, issued by Tiandi Bank.
"Brother Zhao, thank you for accompanying me on this trip. This is some hard-earned money."
It’s not that Yang Qingyuan is stingy, or that Dali Temple’s funds are limited, but that this number of trees is the most appropriate.
If he really gave him one hundred taels of silver, it might turn out to be a disaster.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.
Of course, fifteen taels of silver was already a large amount of money for Zhao Orion.
Zhao Orion was a little embarrassed when he took the banknote.
"Why is this so embarrassing? I'm just leading the way, this..."
Of course, he was polite and polite, but he still accepted the bank note honestly. For fifteen taels of silver, he might not be able to get such a harvest even after three months of hunting in the mountains.
Now that he can earn money just by leading a journey, Zhao Orion is naturally reluctant to give up.
After expressing his gratitude, Zhao Orion took the silver and left.
He is a smart man. The young man in front of him is someone who even the county magistrate wants to fawn over. He must be a big shot.
Such a big shot has been wandering around Lishan Mountain for a long time. He must not be here just to hang out. He must have secrets that cannot be revealed to others.
For a little guy like him, it's better not to know what they are here for.
Little people also have the existential wisdom of little people. Sometimes the more you know, the more dangerous you may be.
Looking at Zhao Orion's retreating back, Mrs. Mingzhu asked with a sweet smile, "Aren't you afraid that he will leak the news?!"
Madam Mingzhu's face just had the word "kill and silence" written on it.
Yang Qingyuan smiled bitterly, "We are Dali Temple, not a trap."
Mrs. Mingzhu smiled brightly and was noncommittal.
But Yang Qingyuan looked around and shook his head, "What a pity. I want to fish, but I don't even have any shrimp!"
Before everyone present could react, the figure had already returned to where it was.
When Yang Qingyuan appeared in everyone's sight again, he was already in mid-air. There was a fluffy bird with blue wings in front of him.
Originally, this little bird was still three feet ahead of Yang Qingyuan, but in an instant, it was captured in Yang Qingyuan's palm.
Then, Yang Qingyuan fell like a fallen leaf. This is the legendary "falling leaf"!
Legend has it that there is another move, the "Cobra Maneuver" and the "Pendulum Maneuver" that are difficult to perform without masters of Qinggong.
After Yang Qingyuan landed, he saw that the bird in his palm was trapped by Xiantian Yuan, just like the monkey in the palm of the World Honored One. No matter how hard he tried, he could not fly out of the palm of his hand.
"This is a butterfly-winged bird?!"
As a person caught in the net, Mrs. Mingzhu could tell the origin of this little bird at a glance.
This is a bird trained by Bird Killer.
Bainiao is a killer organization under Luo Wang. The killers are all named after birds. They are managed by Ji Wuye. After Ji Wuye died under Ye Jianhan's sword, he was directly led by Gong Ziyu.
Among the birds, butterfly-winged birds are the best scouts. As long as they have seen people, the killer of the snare can track them down and point the direction for the bird killer. Among the hundreds of birds, only Bai Feng and Mo Crow can control these butterfly-winged birds.
The remaining killers, including the vultures, are temporarily unable to control the butterfly-winged birds.
"This time they learned their lesson and didn't come near here."
Yang Qingyuan felt a little pity.
After Bai Feng and Yang Qingyuan fought against each other once, they became extremely afraid of Yang Qingyuan's Qing Gong.
At that time, they were facing Yang Qingyuan who was in the Yuan Hua Realm. After breaking into the Dongxuan Realm, Yang Qingyuan not only made great progress in his swordsmanship and mental skills, but also in his Qinggong.
But even the Qinggong of the Yuan Hua realm is still fresh in Mo Ya and Bai Feng's memory. The Qinggong that is almost like teleportation is no less than the legendary stunt - the Lightning God Walk.
Facing Yang Qingyuan in the Yuan Hua realm, Bai Feng had to use secret techniques to escape.
Therefore, although they were ordered by Gong Ziyu to monitor Yang Qingyuan this time, they never dared to get too close.
Once Yang Qingyuan discovers his whereabouts, it will be extremely difficult to escape.
Therefore, Bai Feng and Mo Ya only dared to send spy-winged birds to monitor and follow Yang Qingyuan from a distance, but did not dare to get too close.
Yang Qingyuan did not expect that his fishing plan would fail.
After scanning the surroundings, Yang Qingyuan whistled gently, and not long after, a vigorous figure came down from the cliff, walking like flying down.
"Zhang Muqing, a humble official, meets your lord!"
Zhang Muqing, the first long-range unit of Dali Temple, specializes in Qinggong and Archery. He is an archer in the Yuanhua Realm. He has a shaking bow in his hand that can shoot eight hundred steps. He has super long-range sniping ability, but his melee ability is extremely weak. Once he gets close, ordinary Yuan Hua realm can defeat him, but he is most afraid of assassin-type Yuan Hua warriors who are highly sensitive in close combat.
He is one of Yang Qingyuan's hidden men buried in the mountain. He leads a pair of crossbowmen to sneak in the mountain to deal with people who may appear in the net.
"Is there any gain?!"
Zhang Muqing shook his head first, and then nodded.
"Um, is this a gain or no gain..."
This riddle is very uncomfortable.
Zhang Muqing organized his words and then said, "There are gains, but not much."
As long as there is a harvest, it will be beyond Yang Qingyuan’s psychological expectations. If the harvest is small, then be smaller!
"How many people have you arrested?!" Yang Qingyuan asked expectantly.
"People?! What people? Your humble position didn't catch anyone?"
"Then I wonder what the harvest you are talking about is...?!" Zhang Muqing's answer caught Yang Qingyuan off guard.
If no one is caught, what is the gain? !
"In my humble duty, I shot and killed seven birds that have been following us. They are exactly the same as the one in your palm."
...Okay, this is indeed a gain.
"That Hundred Birds is going to be so distressed." Madam Mingzhu on the side said, "The training of these spy-winged birds is very troublesome. Eight of them were lost in one day. I'm afraid the leader of the Hundred Birds will be so painful that his liver will tremble." ."
"In addition, there are four golden pheasants and one wild boar..."
"Okay, there's no need to report these, just save it for dinner!"
Yang Qingyuan no longer cared about what prey Zhang Muqing had caught, and instead looked at the stone wall with a stream of cold spring flowing out.
"Hey! Hey!"
Yang Qingyuan lightly knocked on the stone wall, but it made a different sound from ordinary rocks.
Immediately, pointing like a sword, an innate invisible sword energy shot out and immediately penetrated the stone wall.
"What's wrong, sir?!"
Mrs. Mingzhu was surprised and happy when she saw Yang Qingyuan suddenly taking action.
What was surprising was that Yang Qingyuan's martial arts was so good. The action that day was indeed too risky, and I still feel a little scared when I think about it now.
What I was also happy about was Yang Qingyuan's high-strength martial arts. With such a person as his backer, he no longer needed to be afraid of Bai Yifei and Luo Wang.
"What a marvelous workmanship!" Yang Qingyuan pointed at the stone wall in front of him and said, "This stone wall was installed manually."
Everyone, including Madam Mingzhu, was shocked. To the naked eye, this stone wall was the same as the surrounding rocks and did not look like a man-made stone wall at all.
"Is this a man-made stone wall?!"
"That's right, and it's a complete side."
The surrounding Dali Temple field staff gathered around the stone wall and looked at it carefully.
To be honest, it doesn't look like it's man-made. Even if they look closely now, they still don't find any problems.
"Get out of my way!"
After everyone in Dali Temple observed for a while, everyone was allowed to disperse.
With his observation ability, he can find the opening mechanism of this stone wall, or maybe this stone wall really has no opening mechanism.
"Roar!"
Yang Qingyuan stunned the spy-winged bird in his palm and threw it to Madam Mingzhu. Then, while the real energy in his right hand was moving, the sound of dragon roar came out.
Kanglong has regrets!
The invincible dragon subduing palm force bombarded the stone wall.
Although Yang Qingyuan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was stolen from his master, his understanding of this palm technique is already better than that of the major elders in the Beggar Clan, second only to Guo Jing and Hong Qigong.
After corroborating the essence of the Dragon Subduing Palm with the various martial arts in his mind, the power of the palm was no longer blindly fierce.
Light, heavy, hard and soft can be whatever you want, strong and soft mixed into one.
Kang Long Youhui struck out with a palm, which contained nine dark energies, extending like a wave.
The extremely solid stone wall in front of everyone was shattered into pieces by Yang Qingyuan's palm force.
The moment the stone wall shattered, a powerful cold air surged out from within the stone wall, causing everyone to shiver.
"Hahaha, found it!"
Yang Qingyuan looked at it, and with this cold air, he said, "You can't be wrong, this is the cold pool indicated in Wangyue Jue!"
Yang Qingyuan's innate true energy is extraordinary and unparalleled. Naturally, he has been immune to cold and heat for a long time. Zhang Muqing has practiced the "Nine Yang Manual" (revised version of Yang Qingyuan). His true energy is extremely masculine. Naturally, he is not afraid of it, but the people in Dali Temple around him are not the same. .
So Yang Qingyuan selected two of them with higher internal strength and followed him into the cave. Counting Mrs. Mingzhu and Zhang Muqing, there were five people in total.
After everyone took time to adapt to the temperature, they prepared torches and filed in through the hole created by Yang Qingyuan's palm.
The further you walk into the cave, the lower the temperature becomes. The mountain walls along the way are covered with thin frost and then spread to ice.
Mrs. Mingzhu who was next to Yang Qingyuan seemed to be unable to bear the low temperature and cold air, and actually pressed against Yang Qingyuan's body.
She is so good at it!
Fascinating invisibly.
Approximately in this cave, after walking for hundreds of steps in twists and turns, everyone finally arrived at a wide platform.
In the center of the platform, there is a cold pool shaped like a crescent moon, which is the same as the appearance of Wang Yuejue.
There are four passages around and I don’t know where they lead?
"Look at the secret of Emperor Qin's Mausoleum, which is in this cold pool."
This look at the cold pool is also magical. The temperature in the cave is obviously far below zero, but the water in the cold pool has no intention of freezing.
When Anders defined the concept of degrees Celsius, he may not have encountered such a situation. At this time, the coffin board may almost be unable to hold down.
"You guys check around here carefully, I'll go down to the pool and have a look!"
After receiving Yang Qingyuan's instructions, the two Dali Temple field officers held up torches and groped around.
And Yang Qingyuan took his left hand out of the hand of Mrs. Mingzhu who had been holding him.
"Master Yang, be careful!"
Mrs. Mingzhu said and slightly blinked her right eye.
Damn it, I got teased by her again!
Yang Qingyuan felt that his cheeks were slightly hot, and he immediately plunged into the cold pool water to cool down himself.
As soon as he entered the cold pool, a biting chill immediately hit him.
Even though Yang Qingyuan's true energy was deep, his body froze unexpectedly.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably lose body temperature the moment he fell into the water.
Immediately, the innate true energy turned into pure yang and traveled throughout the body, immediately dispelling the meaning brought by the pond water.
However, the water in this cold pool was much deeper than Yang Qingyuan imagined. Yang Qingyuan himself could not swim, so he could only rely on the breath-holding method to bite the bullet and dive down, but it was difficult to reach the point.
It's so outrageous that a master of the Dongxuan Realm, one of the best in the world, can't swim. As a last resort, Yang Qingyuan returned, and his true energy immediately jumped out of the cold pool.
The moment he came out of the water, the pure Yang Zhenyuan immediately wrapped Yang Qingyuan. Yang Qingyuan's soaked clothes were completely dry under the operation of the Pure Yang Zhenyuan.
"Sir, how are you? Did you find anything?"
Yang Qingyuan hesitated for a long time and then said, "I'm not good at swimming."
Of course, he is good at running.
Mrs. Mingzhu then remembered that during the granary case, she gave a blood-drinking Gu to Yang Qingyuan at night to help him solve the case, and she escaped from the lake.
"Then why don't I go down?"
Madam Mingzhu, with Yang Qingyuan's swimming skills, it was really difficult for him to dive to the bottom of the pool, so she had to take the initiative!
But when Yang Qingyuan heard this, he shook his head and disagreed.
"The water of this cold pool is bone-chillingly cold. Even with my power, I can feel the chill. Your inner essence is inherently feminine, how can you resist the coldness of this pool?!"
Yang Qingyuan then looked at Zhang Muqing, who was carrying a Sky-shattering Bow.
Among everyone present, he and Zhang Muqing were the only ones who could go down into the cold pool without being hurt by the cold air.
Zhang Muqing's Nine Yang Manual has been completed to some extent, and there will be no problems in this cold pool in a short time.
"Mu Qing, how is your water quality?!"
Zhang Muqing: "...I am not good at swimming!"
Yes, Zhang Muqing is a hunter, and he is very good at jumping around in the mountains. This kind of swimming... he had never been in the water before entering Dali Temple.
Now it's better. The two people who can withstand the cold air in Tan Zhong are not good at water, so they can only look at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Among the remaining two field workers of Dali Temple, although they practice Yang attribute internal skills, the ones with higher skills are at the level of connecting the five meridians and cannot withstand the cold air at all. Let them check the surroundings!
Zhang Muqing smiled awkwardly, "Sir, even if you are humble, you should go take a look around!"
It's not that Zhang Muqing escaped before the battle, but that he is really not good at water, and there is no use staying here. He might as well look at other passages.
Seeing this situation, Mrs. Mingzhu said again, "Let's go in my body! With my body's water nature, it won't take long to dive to the bottom of the pool. In a short period of time, this cold air will not be able to damage my foundation."
"Even if you are really hurt, it doesn't matter. Tonight, my lord..."
In the second half of the sentence, Mrs. Mingzhu leaned into Yang Qingyuan's ear and transmitted the sound into the secret, but she heard a trace of blush appear on Yang Qingyuan's calm face.
Although this method is a bit outrageous, there is nothing wrong with it in theory.
Then Yang Qingyuan took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and wrote a small miscellaneous word on it.
Yang Qingyuan poured out several pills and then selected one from them.
"Fortunately, I still have one with me."
This bottle contains a variety of miscellaneous elixirs with different uses, but they are not commonly used. Because the elixirs are wrapped in elixirs, there is no need to worry about mixed medicinal properties.
In Yang Qingyuan's palm is Wudang's Liuyang Pill, which is an improved and upgraded version designed to treat the Xuanming Divine Palm struck by Zhang Wuji.
Yang Qingyuan crushed the pill and handed the Six Yang Pill to Madam Mingzhu's mouth.
"This elixir has the effect of dispelling cold air and strengthening the body. You should take one pill before going into the water."
Madam Mingzhu looked at Yang Qingyuan, her eyes flashing, but she did not take the elixir. Instead, she lowered her head and swallowed the elixir directly from Yang Qingyuan's palm.
The fragrant tongue also touched Yang Qingyuan's palm lightly, making Yang Qingyuan feel uncomfortable again.
But Yang Qingyuan still held Madam Mingzhu's hand and injected a pure Yang essence.
Although this can't completely resist the cold, it can also relieve Mrs. Pearl's burden in the water.
"Ma'am, be careful..."
Before Yang Qingyuan could finish speaking, Mrs. Mingzhu jumped down and ran into the cold pool.
The moment she entered the water, Mrs. Mingzhu realized that what Yang Qingyuan said was true. The cold pool was even more powerful than what Yang Qingyuan had described.
Fortunately, with the help of Yang Qingyuan's True Yuan and Liuyang Pill, there was no serious problem for a while.
I saw Mrs. Mingzhu in the cold pool, like a mermaid, heading towards the bottom of the pool.
Sure enough, there was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.
"Tide Banshee" is not talking about Lady Pearl's grace on the bed, but her grace in the water.
