Emperor of Nine Suns

"But you can go in and have a try yourself." The little hamster glanced at Chu Chen with a playful look in his eyes, "After all, even if there are some ancient monsters or peerless gods underground in this ancient well who want to eat them You also have to weigh your own appetite."

"A burst of skyfire with full force can destroy the glacier's body. Although this skyfire is still mature, once the host is finished, it will have little power when it bursts out. At least one-tenth of the extreme north will be completely burned to dryness. It's nothing Wèntí."

The corner of the little hamster's mouth twitched slightly, "So now it is actually equivalent to a super bomb, and nothing wants to touch it." "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

"It's like a plague god." Chu Chen helplessly looked down on the little hamster, and his sense of mystery about this ancient well rose again. It seems that this ancient well really needs to go in and take a good look.

"By the way, this ancient well can withstand the coldness at the current growth rate of the fire. So there is no need to call that fire brocade golden carp casually. That little fish is currently sleeping and has fully grown to maturity. If you wake it up forcibly, you may encounter problems. Not a little trouble."

"Well, there's no rush for the Huojin Jinli to be summoned later when it plans to explore the ancient city of Xuanbingyang." Chu Chen nodded and urged the "Violent Spirit Art" to the extreme, took a deep breath, and planned to jump directly from the mouth of the well.

At that moment, the little hamster suddenly said:

"Wait, how about this? Tie one end to your body and the other end to Wangcai's body to hang a bundle of fairy ropes into this ancient well. If you encounter danger, if you play it three times in a row, Wangcai will be pulled up as fast as Sùdù. (Baidu search updates the fastest The most stable)" The little hamster obviously didn't feel at ease.

Chu Chen didn't care too much about the feeling that it should be Wèntí to enter this ancient well with the natal fire protection body.

However, seeing the serious expression on the little hamster's face, he finally nodded, and saw the little hamster's little paw waving vigorously. A silver-white light spread out from the void like a spirit snake, wrapping around Wangcai's and Chuchen's waists respectively.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Chen jumped straight into the Xuanbing Well.

The wellhead of Xuanbing Well is about one foot in diameter, and the well water is about three feet away from the wellhead. Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see that the well water is covered with a thin layer of ice.

When Chu Chen directly stepped on the thin ice and entered the well water, a strong and extremely cold current filled his whole body in an instant.

The temperature of the water was even colder than the "extremely freezing cold air". Even if he was mentally prepared, the strong cold current made Chu Chen tremble all over and couldn't help but accelerate his sinking Sùdù.

The well water is cold and clear, and the light in the water is very dim. After about a hundred feet of depth, the surrounding light has become almost invisible, and we can only use our spiritual sense to explore the underwater scene.

The deeper you go into the water, the colder the air becomes.

After just one stick of incense, even if the source of fire in the body continuously provided a stream of heat to dispel the chill, a thin layer of frost still appeared on Chu Chen's clothes.

These frosts were extremely fine "holy ice crumbs" walking in the well water. Even with Chu Chen's spiritual power at this time, he couldn't completely remove the hoarfrost on his clothes.

After another cup of tea time, the "holy ice crumbs" in the well water have become more and more large, and even began to condense into pebble-sized ice slags that are distributed irregularly in every inch of the well water.

The existence of these ice slags in the well water not only makes the cold air in the water stronger again, but also makes the resistance in the well water become more and more large, until finally, it is even necessary to use brute force to break through the heavy ice slag to continue to penetrate.

At this moment, the six fire-attributed "flame springs" in Chu Chen's body have been operating to the extreme, and the warm currents that contain the mysterious power of the original sky fire rush to the limbs and bones to counteract the terrifying and severe cold that is everywhere around.

Little hamster is right, this ancient well is probably only blocked by the source of fire. If ordinary people go deep into the level, they will be frozen into ice sculptures.

As time went by, Chu Chen's diving distance became deeper and deeper. After he had penetrated the Xuanbing Well for half an hour, a strange and evil aura suddenly appeared in the terrifying and extremely cold surroundings.

A faint sense of crisis surged into his heart, and that sense of crisis was very subtle and sharp. Chu Chen felt the back of his neck like a sharp needle touching his skin.

Moreover, as you go down and go deeper into the surrounding ancient wells, the scope of the ancient wells is no longer like that of water wells, and the space around the columns is obviously much larger when you go straight up.

It seems that the deeper the ancient well goes, the larger the space and area it occupies.

When Chu Chen glanced over a tall ice slag, his pupils shrank violently.

That is actually a whole piece of black ice. The most surprising thing is that there is only one person in the black ice!

That white-haired old man looked like he was in his sixties or seventies. It was completely sealed in a piece of elite clear ice crystal, and every detail of his body was visible.

Obviously, this friar who was frozen into an ice sculpture still had an expression of fear and helplessness about the severe cold, and was left in this quiet and cold space forever.

With the help of Liukou Yanquan and the continuous source of natural fire, Chu Chen could still bear the severe cold around him, but his expression became more and more serious.

Because more and more monks' frozen corpses appeared as they went deeper into the surrounding area.

These ice sculptures have different expressions, men, women and children. And the deeper you go down, the more ancient the clothing on these frozen corpses exudes a mottled smell of time.

Among these monks are people from the middle and ancient times!

The scene in front of me is really shocking. The ancient era was also called the age of gods, an era in which strong men emerged in large numbers and gods survived.

At that time, monks generally cultivated much higher than today's era, yet some people died in this ancient well! Waves of coolness continuously radiate from the depths of the spiritual sense. At this time, the severe cold in the Xuanbing Well not only severely damages the body, but the coldness can actually directly affect the soul!