The pool of water at Shen Lang's feet was like a giant swimming pool, from which he swam just now.
The cave is extremely dry, and there are some stalactites that have grown for an unknown number of years hanging upside down from the ceiling, like handles.
There seemed to be no traces of ferocious beast activity here. It should be safe. Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
After resting for a while, Shen Lang began to look around the cave.
There seemed to be other roads in front of the cave, and Shen Lang walked cautiously towards the depths of the cave.
The cave is very deep, and the further you go inside, the higher the temperature becomes.
After walking for about five minutes, even the stones around the cave were red.
I didn't feel uncomfortable at all, because Shen Lang practiced Shenzhao Sutra, and the hotter the environment, the more suitable it was for practice.
Shen Lang continued walking inside, and after walking for another five minutes, his vision finally broadened and became much brighter.
What you can see is a huge lava lake underground, about a hundred meters wide.
Thanks to the fiery red light emitted by the lava lake, Shen Lang could see the surrounding scenery clearly.
It's a bit strange to say that the water outside is so cold and biting, but the temperature here is ridiculously high, and the air is almost as high as fifty or sixty degrees.
Opposite the lava lake, you can vaguely see a stone gate.
Not far below the stone gate were scattered corpses. It was unknown how long they had been dead. Shen Lang's eyes narrowed.
Among the bones were scattered clothes and a long black knife with a cold light.
Just from a face-to-face encounter, Shen Lang could tell that the long sword was terrifyingly sharp and probably not ordinary.
Shen Lang felt a little moved in his heart. He had lost the Blood Drinking Knife before, which would affect his combat power to some extent.
After all, for Shen Lang, the Seven Killing Sword Style is extremely powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the Seven Injury Fist, one blow of the Seven Injury Fist will cause serious internal injuries, which is far less practical than the Seven Killing Sword Style.
The long black knife on the ground must be a treasure. Shen Lang felt a little excited, but he also became more and more vigilant.
Since someone died in this place, there might be something strange about it.
There were some small reptiles living around, but they did not affect Shen Lang's movements.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Lang walked towards the lava river in front of him.
After watching for a while, he felt that there should be no ferocious beasts inside, so Shen Lang raised his energy and flew over.
"Hoo ho!"
After flying to the other side, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward intently. He was worthy of being a powerful man in Nirvana, with light flashing on his bones.
The skeleton of the deceased was not far away from him, about fifty meters in front of him.
The clothes scattered on the ground were still in good condition, which showed that they were not made of ordinary materials. There was also a small golden bag scattered around the waist and bones of the deceased, just like a sachet, and it was still emitting light.
"Storage bags!"
Shen Lang was shocked. The storage bag is a kind of space treasure that can store things. Storage treasures are very high-end and are generally only owned by martial arts cultivators above the transformation level.
A storage bag can store things. There is about tens of square meters of space inside. It is a kind of spatial treasure.
For example, Su Zhiyu used something similar before, but she used a more advanced storage bracelet with a larger internal space. Shen Lang had seen her put the white jade ice coffin used for retreat into the bracelet out of thin air.
Shen Lang could basically judge that the deceased must have been a master above the Transformation Realm during his lifetime.
Masters of transformation, storage bags are usually carried with them. All the belongings of the deceased must be placed in the storage bag. It is estimated that a lot of treasures will be obtained!
Shen Lang felt a little excited, but his reason was still there and he did not act rashly.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
There seems to be no danger in this place, but the fact that someone died here shows that it is anything but simple.
Shen Lang scanned it for a week and found some crooked runes looming on the golden stone door in front of him, which looked very strange.
Feeling something was wrong, Shen Lang picked up a stone and threw it towards the stone door.
Before the stone even touched the stone door, it exploded in mid-air!
Shen Lang's expression changed. This place was indeed very strange. There seemed to be some kind of restriction near the stone gate in front of him.
In order to determine the location of the restriction, Shen Lang took out a few willow leaf flying knives from his sleeves and fired them towards the stone door ahead.
"Ding ding!"
I saw two willow leaf flying knives submerged in a golden glow outside the stone door, and were bounced away!
The willow leaf flying knife that fell on the ground even broke into several pieces, which clearly shows the terrifying power of this restriction.
The storage bag and the long black knife beside the corpse were about three meters away from the stone door. Shen Lang did not dare to rush forward because the restriction almost covered that place.
Among the corpses not far away, there were clearly many broken parts among the scattered skeletons.
It may be that the deceased accidentally touched the ban on Shimen before his death and was shot to death by the ban. Moreover, the long black knife that fell on the ground had cracks on it.
The treasure was right in front of him, but he couldn't get it, which made Shen Lang feel very unhappy.
He knew nothing about these formation restrictions. The main reason was that the power of the restrictions here was too terrifying. He didn't know how powerful a master could be to set up such a magical and weird formation.
Shen Lang knew that with his attack, he could not break through the restriction at all, and he could not even make the restriction visible.
He looked around carefully, hoping to find some clues. Generally, there would be some way to open a closed restriction like this, otherwise there would not be a stone gate in front of it.
Maybe there is some mechanism!
Shen Lang observed all the surrounding places and finally discovered something strange.
There are dense stalactites growing on the top of the caves here, and they are all red in color, just like ordinary ones.
But Shen Lang discovered that one of the stalactites was the wrong color, black.
Shen Lang then tried to shoot a willow leaf flying knife towards the black stalactite.
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound, sparks flew, and the black stalactites looked like metal.
Shen Lang's heart moved, he jumped up, flew to the top of the cave, and grabbed the black stalactite with one hand.
This seems to be really a mechanism!
Shen Lang hung the golden hook upside down on the top of the cave and pulled the black stalactite.
"boom!"
At dusk, the entire cave shook, and wisps of golden glow emerged around the stone door.
Shen Lang was overjoyed, thinking that contact was forbidden, but soon, his expression completely changed.
The golden light on the surface of the black stalactite shone, swallowing up Shen Lang's internal energy like a violent storm. The true energy in Shen Lang's whole body was swallowed up by the black stalactite like a surge, and his meridians were twitching!
"ah!!!"
The huge pain made Shen Lang's face distorted, and he desperately wanted to pull away his hands, but the black stalactite firmly sucked his hands, and Shen Lang's body couldn't even lift a trace of strength.