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Chapter 212: Mysterious Shimenhong

Ling Yan couldn't figure out the rules of this magma eruption, so he could only be careful.

It was already ten minutes before I moved to the front of the stone door. I leaned my toes against the wall and did not dare to move. The phenomenon of the ground cracking and spewing lava seemed to be aimed at living creatures. If you wanted to avoid being sprayed,

, can only pretend to be dead.

Ling Yan looked at the stone gate, but Mo Yeqing did not record whether there were any treasures left by the immortals in the Silver Dragon Cave.

Actually, I'm not sure. It was left by Mo Yeqing. This green mountain has been used by Mo Yeqing for thousands of years. Ling Yan didn't dare to guess how far he went into the Silver Dragon Cave. But with such a stone door, Mo Yeqing

Did Ye Qing not notice??

The stone gate is uneven, like a cut stone, with pits and pits.

In fact, let alone the dozens of cave walls, they are all smooth. Those strong winds have polished these mountain walls extremely smooth. However, the stone door is dented by half a point. It seems that it has not been polished very much. It is even stained with

A little dust, no texture, and no other patterns. If the three cracks weren't flat and open, Ling Yan wouldn't have thought it was a door.

Ling Yan put his hands on the stone door, and Bai Mu floated over, illuminating this place for him.

"Hmph!" Ling Yan exerted a little force, his energy sank in his dantian, his waist twisted, and the power driven by his arms suddenly came out.

But...it didn't work..

The stone door remained motionless.

Ling Yan was stunned. The combined strength of his arms was almost more than 100,000 kilograms, but it had no effect? ​​How heavy must this stone gate be?

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yan began to twist the bones, tendons, and blood vessels in various parts of his body, squeezing these things together, and using the strength of his hands, he was ready to explode again.

Crackling...ta-da-da...

Various strange sounds sounded from Ling Yan's body, as if he was playing a strange piece of music.

Instant power!

Ling Yan took a deep breath, and then used all his strength on his hands. The veins popped out, holding up the skin, as if they were about to burst out.

"ah..."

Ling Yan roared and took advantage of the situation to boost his energy!

The force came into play again, and it was extremely amazing...

The heavy stone door finally opened slowly and slowly. However, Ling Yan was forced to use all his strength... How heavy should this stone door be?

After a dull sound, the stone door was slowly pushed open.

Clang………….

The sound of iron breaking made Ling Yan slightly startled...

The door has been pushed open enough for people to get in. Ling Yan flew Bai Mu in, used a little mental power, and explored inside. There were no living things. Bai Mu entered, and there were no mechanisms triggered, so he just

He got into the stone door with confidence.

This stone room is not big, only about half the size of a basketball court. As soon as you walk in, you will feel a cold metal-like material under your feet.

Bai Mu illuminated the stone chamber extremely brightly. When Ling Yan lowered his head and looked at it, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

On the ground, it turned out to be a shining treasure armor, and on the treasure armor, there was a broken sword. The break in the sword had just been made. Looking at the back of the stone door, there was indeed a deep groove.

The Shimen sword was hard, and the armor had extremely strong defense. I didn’t know how the sword could come between them, but when I pushed the door, I broke the sword that was against the door...

Ling Yan stretched out his hand and shook the stone door with great force. It only weighed several thousand kilograms.

This sword can withstand my strength of 100,000 kilograms, plus the instantaneous strength, it should be a top-notch treasure at last, but it is a pity.

The sword Lingyan is no longer needed, and the armor is better put in the bag.

However, even though they were put in, Ling Yan was very curious about the two things on the ground. How could the sword be between the door and the armor, right on the door? Is it a coincidence? It must be man-made.

But artificially, there is only one exit in this stone chamber, that door. If it is sealed, there is no way to leave here.

Although there are many strange techniques for immortality, if you really want to do it, it is not impossible to do it, but... who would do such boring things when they have enough to eat and nothing to do?

Ling Yan looked around. The walls were bare and empty. The entire stone room was unusually empty. Of course, except for a few dusty dark red small boxes placed on the rectangular table at the end...

"Click..."

A soft sound floated up again. Although the sound was not loud, it was extremely loud in this silent stone room.

Ling Yan's heart tightened, and he immediately discovered the source of the sound. He turned his steps slightly, turned his head to the table and just... looked at the small box alertly...

The sound comes from there.

“Is there anyone else here??”

Ling Yan drove Bai Mu down slowly, held Bai Mu in his hand, and moved forward...

Click...click...

There were two more soft noises, as if something was breaking ground.

The three boxes are all the same red, but there is a layer of dead ash on them.

The box is about the size of a palm. There is no smell coming out of it.

The lines on the box have been blurred because they are as gray as dust...

Quietly, just placed in a row, three boxes, exactly the same...

Open??

Ling Yan was a little hesitant. He knew nothing about this thing... It was best not to move it. If some mechanism was triggered or something terrible was sealed inside, it would be difficult to deal with it.

However, for this kind of unknown thing, 'Phantom Dragon' has obviously been exposed to more things than himself...

"Phantom Dragon!"

Ling Yan shouted in his heart.

There was no response, and after several repeated shouts, the doubtful voice of 'Phantom Dragon' began to rise.

Could it be that... you are practicing?

Ling Yan thought: "If it's for cultivation, it's better not to disturb it!"

But just when he was about to give up, the voice of 'Phantom Dragon' suddenly came out...

"What's wrong? I was in trance, and you suddenly woke me up!"

Ling Yan was overjoyed, but still a little apologetic.

"Sorry, I called you out because I wanted you to see what these boxes are!"

Ling Yan pointed to the box on the stone table...

"Box??"

'Fantasy Dragon' was slightly startled, 'Fantasy Dragon Jue' glowed with a little warmth, 'Fantasy Dragon' sprang out, a few inches tall, seemingly small, but very strong, with quick and agile movements, flying into the air,

He flew towards those boxes, circled around the boxes a few times... and then slowly floated above the boxes, their bodies entangled together, his eyes closed slightly... as if he was thinking about something.

"When I think about it, I seem to have some impression!"

The 'Phantom Dragon' began to flip through its huge memory bank......

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