The abyss seemed to be connected to hell. Zhang Yuanqing fell for ten minutes and still did not hit the bottom.
The further down you go, the colder it gets and the power of the seal becomes more obvious. Fortunately, the divine power of the sun circulates in the body outside of things, bringing warmth, dispelling the cold, and slowing down the speed of the seal.
Finally, Zhang Yuanqing landed with a "clack" and his soles stepped on the hard ice.
There was no light at the bottom of the abyss, but Night Walker's night vision allowed him to see the surrounding scene clearly.
There was a thick layer of ice under his feet, and there was a cave in front of him. The walls, roof, and ground of the cave were also covered with thick ice, like hawthorns wrapped in sugar.
The sound of breathing in my ears became clearer.
At this time, Xiahou Aotian landed lightly on the ground, wearing a dark red coat.
"It's so cold, I'm freezing all over." He put his hands in his sleeves, shivering, enjoying the heat from the coat. Then he looked at Zhang Yuanqing, who had a straight back next to him, and said sourly: "It's better to be a day traveler, my skin is rough. Thick flesh.”
Zhang Yuanqing looked at him, "You still feel cold even though you're wearing a fire master's coat?"
"Most of the functions of the props are sealed here... Well, this cold air should come from the Evernight profession, but isn't the Secret of the Five Elements a copy of our second area? Why does it have the power of the first area?" Xiahou Aotian stamped his feet and rubbed his hands.
"The people who were sealed in the abyss should have been to the first area in ancient times and obtained extremely high-level sealed magic weapons or substances there." Zhang Yuanqing expressed his opinion.
The deep voice of the Qin Dynasty alchemist came from the black iron finger, urging, "This is not a place for chatting. Enter the cave quickly."
Lao Fangtu is very concerned about the whereabouts of the First Emperor. What grudges does he have with the First Emperor?
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, and led Xiahou Aotian into the cave.
He was about to see Brother Bing.
Stepping on the solid ice and making a "squeaking" sound, Xiahou Aotian ignited a ball of Samadhi True Fire in his palm, observing his surroundings through the dim light of the fire.
The cave is very deep and empty inside. After walking slowly for fifty or sixty meters, we finally reached the end.
The first thing that attracts attention is the black stone coffin displayed on the ice platform. The surface of the coffin is covered with thick ice...
Next is a figure sitting cross-legged next to the coffin. He is wearing camouflage military trousers and a white vest, with bulging muscles. He has ordinary facial features, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and a slightly square face. Combined with his clothes and muscles, he gives people a kind of The feeling of a rough and savage man.
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing felt as if something was choking his throat, and his eyes were uncontrollably moist. .
Xiahou Aotian looked away from the coffin and looked at the figure sitting cross-legged. He was surprised, "Why is there someone here who is a spiritual walker who has matched the copy of Secret of the Five Elements? He looks like a bewitching demon, or..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the clay sculpture of Yuanshi Tianzun was motionless, so he walked up and looked at him.
Zhang Yuanqing's expression made Xiahou Aotian stunned. He realized something and said in shock: "Do you know him?"
"I don't know." Zhang Yuanqing denied in a pitiful tone. Hou
Having said that, he ignored the coffin, walked straight to the ice sculpture, stared at it without saying a word, and looked back in silence.
The ice sculpture sits silently, with no temperature, no breath, and no soul fluctuations.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at it for a long time, finally withdrew his gaze, looked at the heavy coffin, and said, "I'm going to take out the bad guy card now."
He said this to the old man with the ring.
Qin Dai Fangtu was silent for a few seconds before he responded: "Okay."
Xia Hou Aotian urged: "Hurry up, it's getting colder and colder. I feel like I'm walking on the Arctic ice field without any clothes."
His face had begun to turn blue and white.
Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory and took out the waist badge that he had just put away.
As soon as the waist tag left and opened the inventory, the ice-sealed coffin produced a suction force and sucked the waist tag in.
The moment the colorful copper waist medal touched the coffin, it turned into pure energy and was transmitted through the ice shell into the inside.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing and Xiahou Aotian instinctively became vigilant, guarding against the worst-case scenario.
As the five-color energy entered the coffin, Zhang Yuanqing sensed that a weak mental wave was generated out of thin air in the coffin. To be more precise, it was a revival.
The weak mental fluctuations were difficult, and they did not explode as expected. Instead, they remained at the intensity of a "drowsy" sleep.
A moment later, a slight mental wave came from the coffin: "Who brought my belt?"
Xiahou Aotian and the Qin Dynasty alchemist Du in the ring did not speak.
Zhang Yuanqing responded tentatively, "Senior, it's me!"
After saying that, he clearly felt the spiritual power in the coffin overflowing and "scanning" on himself.
"What year and month is it now?" The mental fluctuations in the coffin suddenly became violent.
"In January 2023, 10,400 years have passed since your dynasty." Zhang Yuanqing did not despise the opponent because of his weakness.
Because the existence in the coffin only awakened an idea.
"2023...". The thoughts in the coffin murmured to themselves.
He seemed to be very concerned about time? Zhang Yuanqing was keenly aware that something was wrong. In the thoughts of such a person, time flies by, and it is ordinary.
Not to mention the vicissitudes of life outside, even if the world is destroyed, I'm afraid I won't be too surprised.
The thoughts in the coffin convey exciting thoughts: "I survived until the new era arrived. I finally defeated time and woke up in an era where I can survive."
"It's a pity that I can't go out now." He muttered to himself for a moment, put away his emotions, and his mental fluctuations turned into calm.
"Boy, if you can get my belt, it means you are destined. If you are here for the magic weapon or other treasures, you can leave. I can't give you anything."
No matter how Zhang Yuanqing spoke, Xia Hou's fingers felt excited and eager.
"...Are you the First Emperor?"
The thought in the coffin replied: "First Emperor? Ha, I am not him."
"You're not him? You're not him!" Qin Dai Fangtu muttered to himself. I was happy, regretful, relieved, and unwilling. It was very complicated.
Seeing that the alchemist of the Qin Dynasty was immersed in his own emotions, Zhang Yuanqing took the initiative to ask: "Are you a bad handsome man from the Tang Dynasty? A bad handsome man from the Empress' period?"
"yes."
"How did you understand the secret of the Five Elements?" Zhang Yuan
Qing came straight to the point, and the thoughts in the coffin responded with a casual "No comment!"
"not him. "
Where is the destined person? Zhang Yuanqing was heartbroken and complained, and then asked: "Then do you know the whereabouts of the First Emperor? Or any news?"
Regarding this question, the mind in the coffin only replied: "The First Emperor was the first person in history to understand the power of the Five Elements. As for his whereabouts, I don't know."
This is strange!
According to the information in the "Five Elements Rebellion" dungeon, the way the power of the Five Elements is inherited is by "seizing the body." Unless the bad commander understands the secrets of the Five Elements on his own, otherwise, he will definitely be taken away. .
It's not quite accurate to say that. It should be that he was a bad handsome man just because of his status in the Tang Dynasty, and he must have been there before.
If the bad commander is not the subordinate of the First Emperor, then where is the First Emperor?
Could it be that the essence of the Five Elements of the First Emperor is buried somewhere in the spiritual realm and has not been obtained by anyone?
But it's impossible. According to the alchemists of the Qin Dynasty, the First Emperor was a human immortal, and the bad commander was also a human immortal.
Renxian means having administrator rights.
With complete administrator authority, it might be possible to separate three or four early-stage demigods, but it would be impossible to separate three or four mid-term demigods.
Maximum two.
When there are five alliance leaders in the present world, the administrator authority in the spiritual realm should only be the First Emperor.
Unless the bad commander is the First Emperor, but he doesn't want to admit it.
At this time, the alchemist of the Qin Dynasty sighed, "You are indeed not His Majesty. If you were really His Majesty, you would not deny that Emperor Shihuang was so talented and powerful, but he was also arrogant and disdainful of lying."
Ah? He is really not the First Emperor? Old guy, you are too arbitrary...
Zhang Yuanqing did not believe it, but he trusted the alchemists of the Qin Dynasty.
This time I brought Xiahou Aotian in because of the idea of having an old man and a treasure in the family.
I'm worried that if I really meet a bad guy, in the current situation, I won't be able to tell whether what the other person says is true or false.
The advantages of having an old antique by your side outweigh the disadvantages.
He didn't dwell too much on whether Bad Handsome was the First Emperor or not and asked, "Why are you sealed here?"
The thought in the coffin eloquently said: "Self-proclaimed cannot completely block the passage of time, but I am a human immortal and have a long life, so I can race against time. Below the human immortal, even if I declare myself here, I will not be able to stop the passage of time within three hundred years." It turned into an ice corpse."
When Xia Hou Aotian heard this, he instinctively asked: "This method is not difficult, why are you the only one who chooses to go overseas? Are all the immortals in the past and present all with wooden heads?"
The thought in the coffin seemed to have not spoken to anyone for many years. It was rare for someone to chat with him, and he answered quickly: "Because I got the oracle from God Haotian and the method of Changsheng."
God Haotian, God Haotian again! Zhang Yuanqing's eyes narrowed slightly. It was after the First Emperor built the set of sacrifices to the heavens that he enshrined the Zen in Mount Tai to worship the heavens. As a result, he received the oracle from the Haotian God and learned the secret of Changsheng.
Xiahou Aotian was sincere and outspoken, "What the hell is God Haotian?"
"Shut up!" the Qin Dynasty alchemist scolded him coldly.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head at Xia Hou Aotian and signaled him to stop talking nonsense. After thinking about it, he asked, "Senior, how do you communicate with God Haotian?"
Coffin said with his mind: "Just use the Heaven Sacrifice Set left by the First Emperor!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he was filled with excitement and joy. The Heaven Sacrifice Suit was still missing a crown, but he didn't know where it was.
There are so many copies and the coordinates are so complicated that it would be time-consuming and labor-intensive for my uncle to find them. It would be even more impossible if he waited for the spirit realm to actively assign them.
He immediately asked excitedly: "Senior, do you know where the crown of the Heaven Sacrifice Suit is?"
The bad guy may not know the whereabouts of the crown, but since it has been used before, it can give some valuable clues...
"After sleeping for 1,400 years, how do you know the current whereabouts of the crown?" The thought in the coffin said: "In my time, the White Emperor's Crown was the treasure of Shushan, the sword cultivator sect. I borrowed this magic weapon from Shushan at the beginning. After gathering together the Heaven Sacrifice Set, I got the Haotian Oracle."
"Shu Mountain?" Zhang Yuanqing heard about this sect and thought it was a little weird. Then he thought about the gang copy of the White Tiger Soldiers that Fu Qingyang gave him, and there was one named "Shu Mountain Nanyuan".
At this time, the thoughts in the coffin began to weaken, and the bad handsome man seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.
Based on the idea that wool can be harvested, Zhang Yuanqing asked, "Senior, who is God Haotian? He told you how to grow, but did he tell you how to get out of trouble?"
"Boy, if you want to know who God Haotian is, just collect the Heaven Sacrifice Suit yourself. As for how I can get out of trouble, it takes time... I need the Lord of the Sun to be born and melt the ice." The voice in the coffin gradually weaken until it disappears.
Xiahou Aotian shouted several times, but when he saw that the bad guy didn't respond, he quickly said: "We can't hold on anymore, let's go up."
His eyelashes were covered with hoarfrost, his lips were purple, his face was as white as snow, and the dark red coat on his body was frozen hard.
"You go up first." Zhang Yuanqing did not move and whispered: "Give me a few minutes."
Xiahou Aotian gritted his teeth: "You must come up within three minutes."
The true fire of samadhi that was about to be extinguished was burning in his palm, and he strode out of the cave.
When the dim firelight got further and further away and completely disappeared into the darkness, Zhang Yuanqing sat down next to Lei Yibing.
"Don't tell me any information. I'm hiding here alone. It's really hard to find you. I have a girlfriend now. Her name is Guan Ya. I also have a girlfriend named Xiao Yuan. There's also Jiang Yuyi. She's not my aunt, she's my child... So we hide in bed every day, watch literary movies on MP4, dream about my girlfriend, and test the truth with practice. Now I have three daughters-in-law, and you are not the same as him. .”
"The decisive battle between law and evil is coming soon. Regardless of whether I can become the Lord of the Sun, you still have hope to lift the seal and return to the present... I visited Aunt Zhou a few days ago and she felt like she was ten years older. age."
"It only took me less than a year to be promoted to chief case, but it took you three years. I am more powerful. When you go out, I will cover you."
While chatting endlessly, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Brother Bing's right hand, which was stuck straight in his trouser pocket.
The left hand naturally hangs down to the right. Is there something in the hand?
