Drunk Immortal Gourd

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 not to see what happened, 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 mind 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 Drunken Immortal Gourd 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 useful, Qingyang immediately felt relieved. With this Wind and Fire Token, there is no need to be afraid even if it is several times colder down there. This is because God is helping him, so what are he waiting for? Qingyang no longer had any worries and boldly continued walking deeper into the cave.

Qingyang walked all the way down, and after several hundred feet, he finally came to the bottom of the cave. However, when he got here, he discovered that the cold air behind did not increase much. It seemed that the location where the Wind and Fire Order was used before was the temperature critical point, 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 observe 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 downwards. The place where Qingyang is located is a large space with a radius of at least several hundred feet. It looks extremely empty. There are several winding passages next to it, and I don't know where it ultimately leads.

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? It can't be someone who has a hobby of collecting bones and keeps them here specifically, 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. It took many years to accumulate a large amount of bones here.

What could this danger be? Monk? It’s unlikely. According to Lord Youmu, no one has come here for almost six hundred years. Monster or monster? It doesn't seem like it, there doesn't seem to be any trace or aura of monster activity nearby. It can't be a ghost cultivator or an underworld insect, 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. The monsters accidentally entered here and were eventually killed.

Qingyang couldn't help but feel 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 you kill yourself due to the unknown danger of Warcraft? If you don't deal with it carefully, you may really be in danger of your life.

Qingyang immediately backed down again. It seemed that there was really nothing good down here. If he was greedy, he might as well go up. Finding a way to get out of the fog was what he should do most.

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, a monk died here? Didn’t Lord Youmu say that no one has visited this ruins for six hundred years? Did he come in earlier? But no matter what, since he is a monk, he must have a lot of things. The one who can enter here is at least a golden elixir monk. The net worth of a golden elixir monk is still very considerable, and he 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 high-level monks 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 doesn’t know where he came from, how he came in, and how he died in the end. Perhaps this person, like himself, entered this mist unintentionally, and because he couldn’t get out, he finally sat here. Seeing him in the cave, Qingyang seemed to have seen his future.

Fortunately, Qingyang's psychological quality is relatively strong. Now it has not reached the last step. It is not the time to despair. He still has plenty of time. Others can't get out, which does not mean Qingyang can't get out. Besides, this person may not die here because he can't get out. It is also possible that he was killed by the unknown danger like the monster bones next to him.

It's useless to think so much now. Let's see if there are any good things left by the bones. This trip to the ruins has not gained any benefits. In the future, he will be hunted down by Guihe Zhenren and Youmu Zhenjun. It's a loss-making business. Finding something is more or less a compensation. What if the dead person has a way to get out of the fog, or a map of the ruins, wouldn't he be saved?

Thinking of this, Qingyang bowed to the bones on the ground, and then silently muttered a few words, to the effect that leaving things on the other party is just a pearl covered in dust, it is better to give it to himself to make full use of it. He did not deliberately desecrate the other party's body, so don't blame him.

After he finished muttering, he felt somewhat comforted, so Qingyang bent down and began to search carefully. The clothes on the bones had completely decayed due to too much time, so Qingyang just touched them lightly, and the clothes broke into pieces and turned into ashes on the ground.