The first thousand two hundred and fifty-three chapters: the bones of the cold cave
When he reached a few hundred feet deep in the cave, the surrounding temperature had dropped to the extreme. Even with the True Essence Shield to defend himself, Qingyang was shivering from the cold and could hardly hold on.
Qingyang was hesitant for a moment, whether he should continue to move forward or not. There might be something special inside such a strange cave. Qingyang was unwilling to take a closer look, but if he continued to move forward, he would risk a huge risk.
The risk is that if you freeze to death inside, no one will come to save you.
While hesitating, Qingyang suddenly remembered something that might be useful.
So Qingyang's spiritual thoughts moved, and a token appeared in his hand. This thing was the Wind and Fire Token they used when they first came to the Ancient Wind Continent and entered the Yinfeng Jihuo Cave. The Wind and Fire Token was refined by Yuanying monks.
It can be used to resist Yin Wind and Extreme Fire. One token can be used two or three times. Qingyang's Wind and Fire Token has been stored in the Drunk Immortal Gourd ever since it was used, and now it comes in handy.
After taking out the Wind and Fire Token, he seemed to sense the extreme cold air outside. Not long after, the token shook slightly and emitted a ball of light yellow light. After that, the light ball gradually expanded, wrapping Qingyang's entire body in
In the middle, most of the cold air was filtered out, and the cold air acting on his body gradually weakened, and soon reached a level that he could bear without a true essence shield.
Seeing that the Wind and Fire Token was indeed effective, Qingyang immediately felt relieved. With this Wind and Fire Token, there is no need to worry even if it is several times colder down there. This is because God is helping him, so what are he waiting for? Qingyang has no worries anymore.
, boldly continued to walk deeper into the cave.
Qingyang walked all the way down, and after another several hundred feet, he finally arrived at the bottom of the cave. However, when he got here, he discovered that the cold air behind had not increased much. It seemed that the location where the Wind and Fire Order was used before was the critical point of temperature, that is,
It is said that even without the Wind and Fire Order, Qingyang can barely withstand the cold air at the bottom of the cave. However, with the Wind and Fire Order, the body protection is better. Qingyang does not need to use the True Essence Shield to isolate the cold air all the time, which can save a lot of time.
True Yuan.
Without having to worry about those little things, Qingyang was able to concentrate on observing the surrounding situation. The bottom of the cave was not the end of the cave, but the lowest point of the cave and no longer extended downward. The place where Qingyang was located was a very large place.
The space was at least several hundred feet in diameter and looked extremely empty. There were several winding passages beside it, and I didn't know where they would eventually lead.
Qingyang took a few steps forward and suddenly stopped. Looking at the large area of white bones in front of him, he had an ominous premonition in his heart. How could a large area of white bones suddenly appear for no reason? Who could have it?
The hobby of collecting bones exists specifically here, right?
The only explanation is that this place is dangerous, and it is a very terrible danger. Life will be killed when it comes here. Over the years, a large number of bones have accumulated here.
What could be this danger? Monks? It’s unlikely. According to Lord Youmu, no one has been here for almost six hundred years. Monsters or Warcraft? It’s not very likely. There seems to be no trace of monster activity around here.
Or breath. It can’t be ghost cultivators or underworld insects, right? But think about it, it’s really possible. Didn’t we encounter a group of corpse-eating insects in the fog before?
While Qingyang was alert to the surroundings, he observed carefully and found that the pair of bones belonged to monsters and there were no bones from monks. It seemed that his guess was right. There had been no monks in the ruins for a long time. Maybe it was from outside.
Many monsters accidentally entered here and were eventually killed.
Qingyang couldn't help feeling frustrated. He had gone to the bottom of the cave with so much effort. He thought he would find something unexpected when he came down. In the end, he didn't encounter any good things. Instead, he discovered such a big danger that could kill so many people.
Can't the unknown danger of Warcraft kill you? If you don't deal with it carefully, you may really be in danger of your life.
Qingyang suddenly backed down again. It seemed like there was really nothing good down here. He was too greedy, so he might as well go up. The most important thing he should do was to figure out how to get out of the fog.
Just when Qingyang was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a white skeleton in front of him against the wall. It was very different from the one of the monsters here. It seemed to belong to a monk.
Qingyang was a little confused. There was a monk who died here? Didn't Zhenjun Youmu say that no one has been to this ruins for six hundred years? Could it be that he came in earlier? But in any case, since he is a monk, he must have
There are a lot of things, and those who can enter here are at least golden elixir monks. The net worth of golden elixir monks is still very considerable, and they may be able to make a small fortune.
So Qingyang bravely came to the bones. When he got closer, he found that there were still clothes on the bones, but the clothes were in tatters. From a distance, it looked like a skeleton wrapped in rags.
, it is estimated that after the monk died, the body decomposed and only the bones were left, and the materials used for the clothes were relatively special, so they have been preserved until now.
Looking at the bones on the ground, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Even a high-level monk could not escape the threat of death in the end, and could only turn into a pile of withered bones in the end. This monk didn't know where he came from or how he got in in the first place.
How did he die in the end? Maybe this person, like himself, entered the fog unintentionally. Because he couldn't get out, he finally sat in the cave. Seeing him, Qingyang seemed to have seen
own future.
Fortunately, Qingyang's psychological quality is relatively strong. It's not the last step yet. It's not the time to despair yet. He still has plenty of time. If others can't get out, it doesn't mean that Qingyang can't get out either, let alone this person.
It's not necessarily that they died here because they couldn't get out. It's also possible that they were killed by unknown dangers like the bones of the monsters next to them.
It's useless to think so much now. Let's first see if the bones have left anything good. I won't get any benefits from this trip to the ruins. In the future, I will be hunted down by Zhenren Guihe and Zhenjun Youmu.
It was all a loss-making business, and finding something would be some kind of compensation. If the deceased had a way out of the fog, or a map of the ruins, wouldn't it be possible to save him?
Thinking of this, Qingyang saluted the bones on the ground, and then muttered a few words silently, to the effect that if the things left on the other party were just pearls covered in dust, it would be better to give them to him and make the best use of them. He did not intentionally blaspheme the other party.
Corpse, don't blame Yun Yun.
After reciting, Qingyang felt somewhat comforted in his heart, so Qingyang bent down and rummaged through it carefully. The clothes on Bai Gu's body had been completely corrupted for too long. Qingyang just touched them lightly, and the clothes broke into pieces and turned into pieces.