Eight hundred and seventieth chapters Hantan Immortal Mansion
"Probably not. That is a second-level celestial beast. No matter how confident Chen Ling is, he will not show off. He definitely has something to save his life. He may have escaped." The young man's frown quickly relaxed.
"Let's wait and go down."
Yang Lin nodded.
After about half a quarter of an hour, there was no movement from below.
Yang Lin and the young man looked at each other and immediately fell into the abyss.
"He escaped."
The two of them swept around the cold pool and found some traces of battle and a pool of blood. Other than that, there was no body of Chen Ling.
Yang Lin and the young man both breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt the strong immortal power, and their faces showed excitement.
"I don't know how long this cold pool has existed. With such a terrifying cold air, those who have practiced cold-attribute skills will practice faster here." The young man praised.
"Zhou Qun, look at that." Yang Lin suddenly shouted.
When the young man heard the sound and looked around, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Under one side of the mountain wall, there was a crack, about the size of a fist, with a plant about a foot long growing in it.
The plant was green all over, emitting a faint jade light.
"Spiritual creature."
The two of them walked to the crack like lightning.
Suddenly, I felt a strong celestial power spreading out from the green plants.
"I didn't expect to be so lucky that Chen Ling didn't even notice it." Zhou Qun was extremely excited.
There are many spiritual objects in the Holy Tomb. Although the names of these spiritual objects are unknown, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth all have something in common, which does not hinder them.
The plants in front of them are full of magical power, green and full of vitality. As long as a warrior sees it, he will know that it can be used for cultivation.
"Put it away first and take it back to the elders to see." Yang Lin said.
"right."
Zhou Qun squatted down, took out a long sword, carefully cut off the plant, and then quickly put it into a sealed jade box.
Afterwards, the two of them searched carefully down there and found no spiritual objects, and then walked towards the cold pool.
The aura of the cold pool was so strong that with the strength of the two of them, they could no longer move forward when they were about five feet away from the cold pool.
Yang Lin and Zhou Qun sat cross-legged five feet apart, closing their eyes and entering a state of cultivation.
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The cold pool is bottomless and the blue is deep.
Chen Ling's face was pale, and he was floating unconsciously in the depths of the pool, and was still sinking.
The clothes on his body exuded a layer of golden light, but even the armor of the Holy Son of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan could not stop the erosion of the cold pond water.
His lips turned white and his breath became weaker and weaker.
At a certain moment, there was a 'pop' sound as if something shattered, and a layer of gleaming white light rose up, turning into a mask of light, covering it inside.
The white light emitted extremely powerful fluctuations, driving away all the water in the surrounding cold pool.
As time passed, Chen Ling finally sank to the bottom of the cold pool.
The bottom is muddy, with many unknown plants growing there, all of which contain an extremely terrifying cold air.
The bottom of the pool is wide, with a radius of dozens of feet.
I don't know how much time passed before Chen Ling woke up faintly.
"hiss."
The severe pain from his broken arm hit him, causing Chen Ling to turn over and stand in the water.
He gritted his teeth and looked around the four states while using the power of the Immortal Martial Arts to heal his wounds.
"This is the bottom of the cold pool."
Seeing the situation around him, Chen Ling's expression changed drastically, but then he noticed the white mask on his body and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he carries the protective jade charm given to him by Chen Feng.
There are many dangers in the Holy Tomb, and his power is too weak. When he went out, Chen Feng refined many protective jade talismans for him. When in danger, he could take the initiative to crush the protection.
If it is hung on the body, even if he loses consciousness, the jade pendant will automatically sense his weakened breath and activate it automatically.
"Damn it, the second-level celestial beast, how could it suddenly rush in here?" Chen Ling frowned.
"Is it that Yang Lin?"
"Damn it." Thinking of Yang Lin and the young man, Chen Ling couldn't help but feel a little certain. Yang Lin wanted to kill him when she saw his eyes, but it was most likely the two of them.
"If it is true that the two of them, less than the first level of heaven, can actually attract the second level of heavenly beasts..."
When he thought of this, Chen Ling felt awe-struck in his heart.
All major forces are not simple. With the strength of the Four Elephant Ancient Clan, it is not surprising to find the Immortal Mansion and obtain some treasures.
A cold light flashed across his eyes, and Chen Ling glanced around.
"Cave."
His pupils shrank, and he stared deeply into the depths to the right, where a faint cave seemed like a huge mouth that selectively ate people.
"There is indeed something strange at the bottom of this cold pool." Chen Ling secretly took a deep breath and glanced at his arm, which had not recovered yet.
Then he quickly sat down and activated his Immortal Martial Power.
After about half an hour, his arm returned to its original state, and he carefully walked into the cave.
As we approached, the cave was revealed in front of us, which was about ten feet long.
Surprisingly, the water in the pool seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and there was not a drop in the cave.
At a glance, the cave is extremely deep, and the depths cannot be seen clearly. Even the spiritual thoughts seem to be blocked and unable to penetrate.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Ling stepped out and entered the cave.
The cave is extremely dry and there is no feeling of stuffiness at all.
Chen Ling walked forward step by step, being extremely careful.
Tens of breaths later, the cave suddenly turned a corner, and the eyes lit up.
A spacious cave appeared in his sight.
"There are actually dead people." When he saw the scene in the cave, Chen Ling's face turned pale.
A skeleton sat cross-legged on the futon, as if it had passed through hundreds of years.
Apart from skeletons, there is nothing else in the cave.
"There is a dead person in this cave. It looks like he is obviously the owner of the cave, so there is no way he is a warrior from the Shenwu Continent."
"Coming from that big world..." Chen Ling was shocked.
What kind of strong man could he be able to throw such a large holy tomb into the Shenwu Continent, even containing so many caves, intact?
Standing outside the cave, Chen Ling's expression changed and his eyes flickered.
For a while, he suppressed his distracting thoughts. There seemed to be nothing in the cave, but some things might not be exposed to sight.
He walked towards the cave.
When he reached the edge of the cave, his pupils shrank and he backed away like lightning.
Buzz~~
A curtain of light suddenly appeared out of thin air where he was before, sealing the entrance to the cave tightly.
The light curtain seemed to have existed for countless years, losing its power and becoming slightly dim, but it still contained a frightening aura.
"It's so dangerous." Chen Ling was still frightened.
If you are not careful in this fairy mansion, you will really be unable to guard against it.
There was no fluctuation in the appearance of this light curtain, and his spiritual thoughts were suppressed by invisible forces.
At that moment, if it weren't for the dangerous intuition, he would really have been hit by the light curtain.
The light curtain gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. If he was hit, he would definitely be injured.
"It looks like he has been dead for hundreds of years and still has such protection. I'm afraid there may be some mystery in the cave." Chen Ling muttered to himself, walked to the light curtain, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the light curtain.
The light curtain has no ripples, but it reveals a strong aura of immortal power. (To be continued)