"What's wrong?" Xiang Qingcheng looked at Lu Xiaotian who looked solemn next to him.
"The spirit-chasing dog discovered the auras of other powerful people besides the Snow Giant Demon Ape. Being with the Snow Giant Demon Ape just makes me a little strange. Since I can be with this Snow Giant Demon Ape, why did I fight with us before? It didn't appear when we were there, could it be that we just happened to meet it?" Lu Xiaotian said thoughtfully.
"I've been guessing for a while but I still can't figure out what's going on. It's better to catch up and take a look. Since there is a spirit chasing dog here, you don't have to worry about getting lost in the illusion. The floating coffin will appear. I guess this snow-storm giant demon ape is... Those who stay with him will also return to Falling Demon, and Jinghou’s treasure will appear." Xiang Qingcheng said.
"Yes." Lu Xiaotian nodded, and he and Xiang Qingcheng were on the left and right, guarding the little white dog in the middle, while the Yin Yang Lame Monster hung behind, chasing in the direction where the Snow Giant Demon Ape and the Youyue Demon Canthus disappeared. At this time, Lu Xiaotian didn't know that Zhao Xin, an old acquaintance, had led two strong men from the clan to track the dark blood cave.
Looking from a distance, one can see a flat plateau with a radius of dozens of miles. The lake is as flat as a mirror, a black cold pool without a trace of ripples, and the water is as black as ink. In the dark blue sky, black snow is floating. There was deathly silence everywhere, and there was no sign of life for thousands of miles. There is only a world of ice and snow, black glaciers, and black snow. Although this place is completely black, the view is much wider than that of the Nether Blood Cave or other places in the ancient tomb.
Walking on this black glacier, you can clearly see your own reflection on the ice. Far more real than a mirror. Even tiny hairs.
"That black lake is the Devil's Falling Pond. Before the floating coffin appears, we'd better not approach it easily. Even Youyue Demon Canthus, in the past, would not approach within ten miles of the Devil's Falling Pond before the floating coffin appeared. "There was strangely no sound of howling cold wind around, but it made people feel a kind of severe cold that came from the depths of their bones. The Yin-Yang lame monster, who was slightly inferior in cultivation and had injuries on his body that had not fully healed, was shivering from the cold. It seemed that he didn't want to stay in this place for a long time, and the little white dog couldn't withstand the severe cold here, and had been put into the spirit beast bag by Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian threw another pot of strong monkey wine to Xiang Qingcheng. Although Xiang Qingcheng was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and could recover his mana faster than him, Lu Xiaotian had dual cultivation of law and body, and his physique was extremely strong. Even if Xiang Qingcheng could resist the cold air, Without deliberately mobilizing mana, a considerable part of it can be resisted. The mana consumption is much lower than Xiang Qingcheng. Although Xiang Qingcheng has the Zhiyang treasure in his body, he has been in this ancient tomb for a long time. He doesn't know how long he will last for, and the consumption of this treasure is not trivial.
Xiang Qingcheng took Lu Xiaotian's strong monkey wine again. The fiery alcohol in the strong monkey wine spread among the veins in the body, and a hot energy continued to cooperate with Kuiyang Golden Lock to control the coldness that invaded the body. force out of the body.
"Can you still hold on for a while? If the Zhiyang Treasure in your body fails, let's withdraw from this place and rest for a while." Lu Xiaotian glanced at Xiang Qingcheng worriedly. What he has to face on this trip is the twelfth-level demon clan. , Corpse King, a strong man at the level of a great demon. If Xiang Qingcheng consumes too much mana, Lu Xiaotian doesn't want to get into such a dangerous area for nothing.
"As long as you have a sufficient supply of spiritual wine, combined with my Kuiyang Golden Lock, it will be enough to withstand the astonishing coldness here."
Xiang Qingcheng said with firm eyes, he finally broke into this place, how could he return empty-handed. At the same time, she was also a little puzzled. It seemed that Lu Xiaotian had prepared a lot of this strong monkey wine. It could not only help her resist the cold here, but also speed up the operation of magic power and reduce consumption. Such a rare treasure is rare even in Xiangdu, and it is even more impossible to drink freely like this. This silver-haired Dongfang could give it to her without batting an eyelid. He was not a stingy person.
"The Golden Armored Corpse King, and there are others with similar strength who haven't arrived yet." The Yin-Yang Lame Monster glanced around and said.
"Wrong, who said they haven't arrived yet." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and said with a smile, "Golden Armored Corpse King, green-eyed monster, since they are here, why don't you show up to see them?"
"Taoyou's eyesight is so good that he can spot us."
Sure enough, an extremely surprising voice sounded. On the seemingly flat and uninhabited glacier plateau, thousands of feet away from a few people, six or seven reflections suddenly appeared on the black ice. The leader was the tall, twelfth-level corpse king wearing golden armor, followed closely by the blue-eyed old man, and five other corpse kings of lesser strength.
"You two look strange. It must be the first time you have entered this ancient tomb. It is really extraordinary that you were able to find the Demon Falling Pond in such a short time." The Golden Armored Corpse King never mentioned that he wanted to rob Xiang Qingcheng. Go back to do the princess's business.
"No matter how unusual it is, it's not like you were chased away by the Corpse King." Lu Xiaotian replied quietly, "I didn't expect that Corpse King, you have such a wide range of friends, and you have such a good relationship with the green-eyed monster."
A trace of embarrassment flashed in the green-eyed monster's eyes. The Golden Armored Corpse King laughed, and then said with a smile, "We are each other, and I didn't expect that you have little friendship with the lame monsters under You Yue Demon Jue."
"It's been a long time since new people have joined, and they're still from the human race. What are you doing here?" A rough voice sounded, and a huge projection appeared again thousands of feet away on the mirror-black ice. A huge lion-headed demon vulture with a wingspan of more than ten feet fluttered its wings. The green air lingered on the pair of thick wings, and it looked like countless icy wind blades ready to strike.
"Having heard the reputation of the Devil's Falling Pond, I naturally came to the Devil's Falling Pond to hunt for treasures," Xiang Qingcheng said.
"Only one is in the middle stage of Yuanying, one is in the early stage of Yuanying, and a guy who is seriously injured dares to say that he is here to hunt for treasure. I think it is more appropriate to serve the treasure with one's own body."
Another old voice. A huge black turtle with a radius of about tens of feet was seen soaring in the sky. It seemed to be crawling slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it came to everyone from dozens of miles away. This demon turtle is the twelfth-level turtle. Gugui's dark eyes swept around Lu Xiaotian and the others, and he said with a smile, "The appetite of the floating coffin has been getting bigger and bigger in recent years, and I don't know how many human beings I captured as sacrifices." Is it enough?”
"Sacrificing this floating coffin may not only require human monks, but you monsters or demons may also be needed." Lu Xiaotian said tit for tat. A floating coffin that fell into the demon pool attracted so many strong men. Looking around, this was not the time to show weakness.
"What a loud tone!" Gugui shouted angrily. Before he could finish his words, two soaring sword intents rose up from Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng, and set off two huge waves on the strangely calm black glacier. vortex.
