The gloomy, dark, and cold cave seemed to lead directly to the underworld. Yan Ci hid in the bushes and watched the intrigues of the monks coming and going.
While waiting for the meal, a woman in a white shirt with a graceful figure and fair skin came to her.
"Qu Yuyi, it's her." Yan Ci murmured. She didn't know where she came from, but she could still meet her classmates in a foreign land, which made her feel warm in her heart.
Before he had time to say hello, Qu Yuyi saw strands of cold electricity blooming in his wonderful eyes. He wandered around for a moment, then dived into the darkness like a flying swallow into the forest.
After suppressing his temper and waiting for a long time, several other figures emerged from the edge of the forest and followed him. Yan Ci stretched and had no time to pay attention to the eyes wandering deep in the trees. He slipped into the cave to try his luck.
The corridor was pitch black and filled with the smell of earth. Yan Ci used the light of the Iris Sword to escape, releasing his spiritual thoughts from time to time to detect movement.
It was quite cold in the underground palace, and the colder the farther you got, the colder it got, and ice flowers even formed on the bluestone walls.
After walking about for a while, we arrived at a three-way intersection with wide open spaces. The frost flowers in the passage were denser, and the bluestones were mixed with unknown materials, giving off bursts of green light.
The footprints on the ground were messy and the smell was very complex. It seemed that monks were passing by on every road. "Dots of beans, red beans and mung beans, dots of beans flying." Yan Ci randomly pointed at the road on the right and stepped forward again.
The biting cold wind blew, as if stepping into a freezing hell, the snow and wind were enough to freeze my thoughts into ice. I really don’t know where such a biting cold wind comes from deep underground?
Yan Ci's eyebrows were stained with frost, and he was constantly shivering. The heat of his breath instantly condensed into ice flakes, and he felt that the knots on his skin were frozen. He stopped to cast the Red Flame Shield spell, and two blazing fireballs slowly rotated beside him, trying to block the boundless cold air.
There was a mess a few feet away, and an ice butterfly jumped out of the ice and snow without any warning. The ice butterfly's posture was light, and its rolled-up mouth suddenly spat out, holding a sparkling sharp needle in its mouth.
This is a rather aggressive cold crystal butterfly. It originally thrived in a cold place with a harsh environment, but was moved here for some unknown reason.
Yan Ci suddenly realized that the green light glowing in the stone was due to the cold crystal powder contaminated by his excrement. This material is a precious auxiliary material for refining the Wuyun Pill, but now that there is a heavy treasure, no one is willing to waste time to collect it.
He casually chopped out the sword light and continued to move forward, arriving at the place where icicles were intertwined with wolf teeth. A frozen corpse was picked up on the icicles. The sprayed blood had frozen into black. Its face was vaguely discernible. It was the long A person staying at the Lake Inn.
Yan Ci raised his energy and jumped into the air, using the Swift Feather Catching Wind Escape Technique to walk through the gaps. Suddenly, there was a blast of strong wind on the top of the wall, and a spiral airflow of wind and snow rolled in quickly, making the sky full of snow and foam, which was very gorgeous and dazzling.
Yan Ci pulled away and a streak of sky-burning flames spilled out from the bottom of his sleeves. Hey, ice and fire explode together, like fire trees and silver flowers blooming, the scene is beautiful and spectacular.
Water vapor evaporates and persists. The white shadows on the top of the wall flashed, and seven lively and fat white snowmen fell down. Their smart eyes looked around, looking extremely cute.
The snowman's positions were staggered, and a violent hurricane suddenly blew up, turning into a frost monster with fangs and claws and pounced hard on him.
Yan Ci pinched the mysterious magic formula and muttered: "Disease!"
The vast and majestic meaning emerged out of thin air, and a warm halo shot out from its fingers, just like the rising sun, and even the magnificent morning glow could be seen rushing around the first sun.
Pei Mo's uncontrollable murderous aura suddenly broke out, and the halo suddenly tore open the mist curtain of clouds, shooting out thousands of golden lights like the scorching sun.
"Buzz, buzz", it seems that the sound of light can be heard. The dazzling light waves spread in the narrow corridor. The strange dragon was crushed into fly ash in an instant. The golden waves swept over the snowman, and even a grain of ice scum was gone. There is nothing left.
Chuyang Hua Qianxue’s secret skill first showed its power, and it really did not disappoint!
The road behind the ice and snow road was much safer. It was still cold, but no monsters appeared anymore. The three forked roads converged in front of a wide ice rink, where a conflict broke out among the treasure-hunting monks, and several corpses were scattered on the ice.
A temporary teleportation array stood in front, filled with green light and shadow. The Qingling Jade aura embedded in the array had not yet dissipated. Yan Ci carefully stood on the ice platform and disappeared with the roar of the array.
Not long after, calm returned to the ice rink, but a burst of sinister laughter could be heard faintly from the corner.
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The second floor of the underground palace is an unbearably hot lava tunnel, which is full of red as far as the eye can see, and the red rock droplets jump out of graceful arcs.
Angry lava licked the cave, and explosions of burning foreign objects came one after another. The turbulent heat waves roll around at will, as if falling into a scorching hell, and must endure the burning fire to wash away the sins.
Yan Ci used another secret defensive skill, the Ice Shadow, to protect his body. The eggshell-like ice curtain wrapped his body tightly, and the scorching heat seemed to have dissipated a bit.
The forked road on the lava path is rugged, and along the narrow path, you can occasionally see the corpses of several fire toads floating in the lava with their legs upside down. The fishy smell can make you dizzy.
Turning the corner was a dead end, and what came into view was a scene of a confrontation between man and beast.
A frightened and helpless young man with a weak crown in the fusion stage stood on a protruding stone, holding a bright sword in his hand. The young man had a handsome face, but his clothes were ragged and looked a little embarrassed.
The lava was boiling on all sides, and a red toad was happily playing around the boulder, occasionally lifting up a piece of lava to tease the boy.
The toad has a flat head and a wide mouth, with a cone-shaped flaming horn protruding from its forehead. It looks extremely mysterious when swallowing clouds and vomiting semen. The bumps on its back are as bright as glass, and its flippers are paddling the lava quickly and slowly, playing extremely happily.
I heard that toads are thousands of years old and have horns, and Ganoderma lucidum grows on their backs. Eating them can extend your life by a hundred years.
However, the gods of heaven and earth must have unpredictable skills. This toad beast was born in the fire, so it is called the fire toad. It is born to know the way of fire. Moreover, the hot magma makes it take advantage of the geographical convenience and want to capture it. Extremely difficult.
Yuhuo Toad noticed that someone was intruding, and turned his head to take a casual glance. His yellow eyes were so sharp that it made people feel chilling.
Yan Ci took a breath. In terms of momentum alone, the Fire Toad was absolutely unstoppable. He wanted to give up but was a little reluctant.
The weak-headed young man's eyes wandered around, he looked up and saw Yan Ci, and shouted joyfully: "Fellow Taoist, help me!"
Yan Ci rolled his eyes and cursed secretly: "You little brat, you need to have someone on your back before you die!"
Just as he was thinking of a good idea, he suddenly heard a series of screams coming from his waist. The baby light blue unicorn jumped out of the Sumeru ring regardless of it.
Amid the steaming aura of auspiciousness, he actually looked scratching his head with a greedy look. He was more than noble but not elegant enough.
When the Yuhuo Toad saw the Qilin, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then his golden eyes were filled with joy, and he kicked off his legs and rushed towards the baby Qilin.
It was ridiculous that the young Qilin was just bluffing. When he saw the toad abandoning the handsome young man and running towards him, fear appeared in his eyes, and then he regained his hungry expression and looked at Yan Ci pitifully.
Yan Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly threw out several ice walls to block it. Before the figure of the bathing toad arrived, the hot magma was already boiling and splashing towards the ice wall.
With a clicking sound, the ice wall collapsed and was evaporated by the boundless heat.
The red clouds shone all over the sky, completely drowning out the light of the sword and the sword. The fire toad flew wildly with joy, and a wet tongue covered with barbs rolled out as fast as a spark of fire.
The young unicorn is a strange beast in the world. Catching and eating it will have unexpected benefits. The toad in the fire stared, almost getting carried away with joy.
As the red fire pressed down, the eyes of the young unicorn, which had been trembling just now, suddenly burst out with cunning light. Its young body straightened up, and it bit the toad's long tongue with perfect accuracy.
The Fire Toad suddenly felt pain in his heart, and he rolled several times in the air but still couldn't get rid of it.
Suddenly, a clear air suddenly appeared on the lava path. An elf wearing a wreath on his head and wearing a rattan coat drew his bow and shot out three ice arrows.
The ice arrow touched the body, sending chills to the bones, instantly freezing the Fire Toad's body into a ball of ice.
The Fire Toad was tightly covered in the ice ball, with anger surging in its golden eyes. It let out a deep and strange cry, and blew a bulge under its mouth to spit out a cloud of fire.
Yan Ci grasped a wisp of strong wind on his fingertips and was about to pop it out, but he saw the young unicorn stamping its feet, flying up into the sky on the red clouds, and swallowing the Fire Bathing Toad neatly into its belly with a "Ah woo" sound.
The elf was stunned, and so was Yan Ci. The young unicorn is used to acting coquettishly and cutely, who would have thought that he could show off his power today!
Looking up, the young Qilin's eyes were filled with sparkle, wisps of red light escaping from its mouth, and there was faint light flowing between the delicate scales, as if it was extremely satisfying to eat.
The weak-headed young man was in a daze, hiding in the huge rock on the other side and shivering. Yan Ci called out in a warm voice: "Brother, brother..."
After calling for a long time, the young man suddenly woke up. He looked around and said in surprise: "Hey, where is the plagued toad?"
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Yan Ci's lips, and he said lightly: "I have become my spiritual pet's meal."
The weak-headed young man stood in awe, looking around and saying, "I'm talking about friendly means, but I don't know what kind of divine favor it is?"
Yan Ci couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother, you are such a good actor. Didn't you really see clearly?"
The young man scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, but I was so frightened that I was so frightened that I didn't notice the true appearance of the divine pet."
Yan Ci sighed softly. The matter between unicorns and elves was not open to outsiders. The young man did not seem to be a tight-lipped person, so it was probably not worth the risk. Intentionally or unintentionally, he took a few steps closer and said with a smile, "May I ask what your name is?"
The young man's eyes wandered wildly, a look of shame appeared on his face, and he said perfunctorily: "My little brother's name is just a cheap one, it's not worth mentioning."
Yan Ci took two tentative steps forward again. The weak-headed boy was still unsuspecting, timid and a little embarrassed, and said: "To be honest, I almost pissed myself with fear." Looking at the way he slightly lifted the hem of his clothes, it seemed that I can't hold it in anymore.
"Could it be that he is really a young child?" Yan Ci couldn't help but wonder.
The weak-headed young man clamped his legs and said hurriedly: "If you don't mind, fellow Taoist, can we go together..."
Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly launched a sneak attack, and the fairy sword, which was as beautiful as the autumn sun, flicked out a slightly cool sword light. The sword light was gentle and warm, and it had the flavor of returning to nature and learning from nature.
Sword intent! Yan Ci changed color in shock!
The sword intent surged forward, and its momentum was enough to kill Yan Ci on the spot.
The weak-headed young man looked shy, with a greedy look in his eyes, like a spectator sitting quietly watching a play, waiting for the moment when Yan Ci was crushed into ashes.
