"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 together 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 show up at that time, 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 it out. It's better to catch up and take a look. Since there is a spirit chasing dog here, I don't have to worry about getting lost in the illusion. The floating coffin will appear. I think this Snowstorm Giant Demon Ape is...
Those who stay with him will also return to Fallen Demon, and Jinghou’s treasure will appear." Xiang Qingcheng said.
"Yes." Lu Xiaotian nodded, and he and Xiang Qingcheng stood 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 Wind Giant Demon Ape and the Youyue Demon Canthus disappeared. Here.
At that time, Lu Xiaotian didn't know that Zhao Xin, an old acquaintance, had led two strong men from the clan to track him into the Dark Blood Cave.
Looking from a distance, you 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 like black ink. In the dark blue sky, there is floating black snow.
.There is deathly silence everywhere, and there is 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 shard-black, the field of vision is smaller than that of the Nether Blood Cave.
, or perhaps other parts of the ancient tomb are much more open.
Walking on this black glacier, you can clearly see your own reflection on the ice. It is 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 coming from the depths of the bone marrow. The Yin-Yang Lame Monster, who was slightly inferior in cultivation and had injuries that had not fully healed, was shivering with cold.
Shivering. 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, he can resist a considerable part of it. The consumption of mana is much lower than Xiang Qingcheng. Although Xiang Qingcheng has Zhiyang treasures in his body, he has been in this ancient tomb for a long time, and there will be more in the future.
Knowing how long you have to hold on, the consumption of this treasure is not trivial.
Xiang Qingcheng took Lu Xiaotian's Fierce Monkey Wine again. The fiery alcohol in the Fierce Monkey Wine spread among the veins in the body. A hot energy continuously cooperated with Kuiyang Golden Lock to control the coldness that invaded the body.
The force is driven 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. The people he will face on this trip are the twelfth-level demons.
, Corpse King, a strong man at the level of a great demon. If Xiang Qingcheng consumes too much mana, Lu Xiaotian does not 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, how could she return empty-handed after finally breaking into this place? At the same time, she was also a little puzzled. It seemed that Lu Xiaotian had prepared a lot of this strong monkey wine, which could not only help her resist the strange cold here, but also
Accelerate the operation of mana and reduce consumption. Such rare treasures are rare even in Xiangdu, and it is even more impossible to drink freely like this. But this silver-haired Dongfang could give it to her directly without blinking an eyelid.
Not a stingy person.
"The Golden Armored Corpse King, and others with similar strength seem to have not 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, "Since the golden-armored zombie king and the green-eyed monster are here, why don't you show up to see them?"
"Tao friendly eyesight, he was able to spot us."
Sure enough, an astonishing 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 none other than that.
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 Falling Demon Pond in such a short time." The Golden Armored Corpse King never mentioned that he wanted to rob Xiang Qingcheng.
Go back and 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 hint of embarrassment flashed in the green-eyed monster's eyes. The Golden-armored Corpse King laughed, and then said with a smile, "We are mutually exclusive, and I didn't expect that you and the lame monster under You Yue Demon Jue have very little friendship."
"It's been a long time since a new person has joined us, and they're from the human race. What are you doing here?" A rough voice sounded, and thousands of feet away, a huge projection appeared again on the mirror-black ice.
A huge lion-headed demon vulture with a wingspan of more than ten feet fluttered its wings. The thick wings were filled with green energy and looked like countless icy wind blades ready to strike.
"After hearing about 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."
There was 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 was the twelve.
The turtle's dark eyes glanced at 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 the few human races I captured are...
I don’t know if the sacrifice is 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 is not the time to show weakness.
"What a loud tone!" Gu Gui 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.