Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

It was as dark as lacquer, and the woods were even darker. Ye Congwen slowly walked up the path based on his memory and footprints in the forest. After walking for about ten minutes, he dared to take out the Ye Mingzhu to light up. The camp was too close for fear of being noticed.

This time, they went down to the cave to collect the Nether Cold Spring, and the sun could not be seen all day. The three of them each prepared a Ye Ming pearl for emergencies.

The three of them had developed a certain tacit understanding after the cooperation of digging out the elixir last time. As soon as they got up the mountain, they put the elixir tablet in their mouths and climbed to the top of the mountain without saying a word.

The height of the mountain was only seven or eight hundred meters, and the three of them were strong and vigorous, and they arrived at the cave within an hour.

Ye Congwen asked Yu and Lin to go into the cave to tie the hemp rope, while he hid in a big tree and watched quietly to see if there was anyone following him.

After squatting in a tree for an hour, I never saw anyone. Ye Congwen saw that the sky had started to rain, so he slowly went down into the cave.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the temperature in the cave was obviously half lower than last time. Ye Congwen had a whim:

Nether Cold Spring, with the word Han in its name, does it mean that the cold winter is its active period? The colder the weather, the more fun it runs. This kind of strange thing will often transform into a variety of strange shapes. At that time, pay more attention to those living things that are alive and kicking.

This made Ye Congwen sigh secretly, he still needs to read more books, if he hadn’t plunged into the Library these days, how would he know that even water in this world can transform into various animals?

He took out the Ye Mingzhu and looked at it carefully, only to see that Yu Lin and the two of them wrapped the thick hemp ropes around the vines respectively on the left and the right. This time, I prepared three bundles of 800-meter-long thick hemp ropes, no matter where the cave extends underground, they are enough for use. For safety reasons, Ye Congwen asked Yu Lin and Yu Lin to stretch down with a hemp rope each. .

Even if one is broken, there is still one available, which can be regarded as a double insurance.

I carefully checked the binding place of the hemp rope several times, and saw that the two men followed Own's instructions without any compromise, tied three vines in a row for each bundle of hemp rope, and tied the ends of two bundles of hemp rope together.

"This can be said to be foolproof. If there is another problem, I will have nothing to do."

Ye Congwen walked slowly to the entrance of the cave, and found that both Yu Lin and Yu Lin were surprised, and immediately understood the reason, and asked happily:

"It's over, how long?"

"Half of the hemp rope is not used up, more than 300 meters at most, and the steel ball has not moved."

Yu Yueyue said cheerfully, her eyes were full of smiles, which was much better than expected, and it seemed that the possibility of getting the divine spring was very high.

"It's the same with mine. I shook it vigorously a few times, but the iron ball didn't move."

Lin Xiaoyu was eager to try, and really wanted to go down to find out.

"This is a good thing! You two are guarding up there. I'll go down to check the situation first. If I'm sure it's safe down there, I'll pull the rope. Then Lin Xiaoyu will stay where he is and watch, and Yu Yueyue will come down with tools to help."

Seeing Lin Xiaoyu pouted, Ye Congwen had to explain again:

"Your sister Yueyue can put a lot of tools in that piece of jade, and you can also take the Shenquan out quietly. You have to guard it here. What if someone sneaks up and goes crazy and cuts the hemp rope? Yours I have more experience in battle than Yu Yueyue, so I feel more at ease staying here."

After finishing speaking, he put on cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and slowly slid down with an iron pick. A rope was tied around the waist, tied with a knot, and firmly tied to the hemp rope, just in case.

As soon as he entered the cave, the cold air inside suddenly dissipated, and the road under his feet began to turn into smooth ice. Ye Congwen walked down carefully, using an iron pick to dig a small hole in the hard ice every one or two meters that was big enough to step on.

Ye Congwen took Ye Ming beads to carefully look at the situation in the cave, and saw a thick layer of solid ice two or three feet thick, which had obviously been frozen for a long time.

The further you go down, the colder it gets, Ye Congwen felt that even the breath he breathed out could freeze into ice in an instant. As a last resort, I had to run the Cultivation Technique to speed up the circulation of True Qi all over my body. After about ten minutes, my limbs slowly returned to normal. Unfortunately, I didn't prepare a hat, and my ears were probably red from the cold.

What the hell is this Nether Cold Spring? Even though he is still halfway up the mountain, why is he so cold? Could it be that this thing really came out of the Nether Ghost Mansion?

But judging from the results of Yu and Lin's detection, it didn't lead to the underground at all, and going directly to the underworld is even more nonsense! So, in this halfway up the mountain, how did it come about? Or how did it escape?

When Ye Congwen was puzzled, Ye Congwen discovered that the ground was flat.

Ye Congwen picked up the Ye Mingzhu and took a photo inside, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

It turns out that the inside is extremely deep, like a natural cave, with criss-cross patterns and deep twists and turns. The dark and deep corridors seem to have no end. The inside is flat and stable, full of ice picks and ice hangers of different shapes, some are as sharp as knives, some are as sharp as arrows, and the shapes are uneven.

Ye Congwen made an estimate, and felt that this natural ice forest is extremely wide. According to half the distance he dived, he was at least halfway up the mountain. According to the results of his previous observations:

It takes at least several miles to go around the mountainside. Such a long road is criss-crossed and darkly connected. Once you lose your way, it may be very difficult to get out.

Not to mention looking for the Nether Cold Spring in such a wide forest of ice cones, even if it is lying under your nose, as long as you don't move, who can find it? Even if I found its trail, as long as I startled the snake a little bit, it turned around and ran away, who can catch up?

Thinking of this, Ye Congwen felt that a pot of cold spring of darkness was poured on his fiery heart, which could not be extinguished any more. Although I don't know what the Nether Cold Spring looks like, the cold air it exudes can condense such a vast ice cone snow forest. Thinking about it, the Lord is absolutely fierce. Wouldn't words turn people into ice sculptures?

This has to be guarded against! You have to keep the elixir tablet in your mouth at all times, and once it gets on you, you have to chew the elixir immediately to resist, maybe you can use the overbearing effect of the elixir to offset each other with the Nether Cold Spring.

Thinking of this, Ye Congwen broke out in a cold sweat, as if a pair of ghostly eyes were staring at him in the black hole in the distance, as long as he showed the slightest flaw, he would immediately rush to him, like a maggot with a bone attached to him.

"I have to go back to Yu Yueyue quickly. The elixir is all on her body. If you want to survive, you have to stay with her."

Ye Congwen muttered, grabbed the rope, stepped on the small hole hewn with an iron pick, and quickly climbed up.

As soon as Ye Congwen left, a crystal-clear snake-shaped monster suddenly approached behind him. It was only the size of a thumb, about three or four feet long, and had no head or tail. ice.

hiss! The crystal-like monster rushed towards Ye Congwen's back suddenly, but was suddenly bounced back by an invisible curtain, fell to the ground and fell into several knots, like a dug-up earthworm, non-stop Creeping on the ground.

It didn't take long for these broken joints to slowly connect together, intertwined with each other, like a hemp rope, twisting the body unwillingly, and slammed its tail towards the curtain cover, shaking itself so much that it rained a lot Dot-like water droplets.

This crystal monster kept whipping on the curtain cover as if going crazy, until it was all turned into water droplets.

The water droplets kept rolling on the ice surface, and soon they all gathered together, and gradually formed a snake-like creature as thick as a thumb, crawling towards the dark corridor.

After about half an hour, Ye Congwen finally climbed to the top, and Yu Lin and Yu Lin all surrounded them and asked what was going on inside.

Ye Congwen sat on the ground and panted for a long time before saying dejectedly:

"The depth is less than 300 meters, but the width inside is several miles. There are many icicles, criss-crossing, and at least dozens of tunnels leading to nowhere. I even suspect that as long as we get lost in it, we may be lost in our lives." Can't get out!"

Yu Yueyue and Lin Xiaoyu looked at each other, and both saw deep surprise and fear in each other's eyes.

"You mean the inside is a flat ice cone forest, just like those caves, there are many roads connected with each other, and the shape is almost the same, so it is easy to get lost?"

Yu Yueyue told Ye Congwen the pictures she had imagined one by one, hoping that he would give an accurate judgment.

"Almost, but the passages and scenery in this ice cone forest are more uniform, as if they were artificially built. I took Ye Mingzhu and took a closer look. There are eight identical passageways in it. If it is also like this General structure, two eighty-six, six eighty-four eighth, eighty-eighty-sixty-four hexagrams!"

Ye Congwen thought about it and suddenly thought of Eight Trigrams Gate of Life and Death map!

"Gan Dui Li Zhen Kan Xun Genkun, Xiu Sheng Huo Du Jing Shi Jing opened, Eight Trigrams to the eight gates, every twelve hours in turn change and stagger corresponding to form sixty-four hexagrams, then the corridors inside must be regular Sex, as long as we find the right direction, we will be able to find the Nether Cold Spring, and we will be able to retreat completely!"

Yu Lin and the two looked at Ye Congwen talking to himself there, mixed with sorrow and joy, no matter how Yu Lin and the two asked, Ye Congwen didn't have the heart to answer, as if a ghost was on his body, Lin Xiaoyu suddenly panicked and complained to Yu Yueyue road:

"I just said you can't let Cong Wen go down alone. Where is this place? If it doesn't lead to the Netherworld, how can there be such a cold and perennial frost! Sister Yueyue, if you listened to my advice just now, Your big brother will not be haunted by ghosts!"

Yu Yueyue heard Ye Congwen talking about the direction of Eight Trigrams, but she didn't know anything about life, death, and injury behind it. Ye Congwen never told himself.

Yu Yueyue is also a scholar at any rate, the master said: You are so powerless when you don't speak. Although I am afraid of the female ghost in red, but at this time, I have to show my sister's style to suppress the chaos. Give it a cold drink:

"My big brother is fine, are you going to curse him? It's probably too cold down here, maybe it froze him to death?"