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Chapter 1592: Lord of the Snow Lotus Cave

Slowly going deep into the dead land of corpses, Zhuo Wen became extremely cautious and always paid attention to the disturbances around him.

Under Xiao Hei's instructions, Zhuo Wen broke through mountain peaks, crossed rivers, and passed through dense forests. After three days and three nights, he finally stopped at the top of a mountain peak.

I saw that in front of the mountain peak, there was a huge plateau. On the top of the plateau, it was covered with white snow, as if it was wearing a layer of white gauze.

In the center of the plateau, there stands a huge and magnificent palace. In front of the palace, a stone monument as tall as the sky stands.

The surface of the stone tablet is engraved with densely packed words that Zhuo Wen cannot understand. Moreover, these words are not static, but are like tadpoles, constantly squirming, and they look extremely weird.

With the experience last time, Zhuo Wenke did not stare stupidly at the inscriptions on the stone tablet in front of him.

He knew that the words on the inscription contained a divine power, which was extremely powerful. If he stared at it, he would probably be directly affected by this divine power.

Then, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the four corners of the plateau, and he saw four huge cemeteries standing in the four directions of the central palace.

Although this cemetery is not as grand as the central palace, it is much more upscale and majestic than most of the burial sites Zhuowen has walked along the way.

In these four tombs, there are four huge statues standing there. These four statues face the central palace and kneel on one knee, as if worshiping the owner of the tomb of the god.

These four cemeteries are the Tomb of the True Immortal, and the four statues are the tomb guards of the Tomb of the True Immortal.

Last time, Zhuo Wen said something he shouldn't have said without any taboo, which eventually led to the pursuit of one of the Taoist soldiers guarding the tomb, causing Zhuo Wen to flee in panic. In the end, if it weren't for the No. 1 Mountain God, Zhuo Wen would have really suffered.

"Let's search near this plateau. As long as you don't say taboo words, then the Taoist soldiers guarding the tombs of these four true immortal tombs will not be born. After all, they are born once and consume the true immortal tomb owner's stored energy.

Energy." The little gangster said.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, immediately jumped down from the top of the mountain, and walked slowly along the edge of the plateau.

The terrain on the edge of the plateau is diverse, including peaks, plains, hills, forests, valleys, etc. Zhuo Wen even saw a large desert at one place.

There is a huge stone monument standing on every terrain. Behind this stone monument represents a cemetery. The owners of these tombs are not ordinary saints.

Zhuo Wen walked carefully and found that most of the owners of these cemeteries were earthly immortals, and occasionally there were cemeteries of heavenly immortals. It could be said that every cemetery was extremely powerful and unattainable to Zhuo Wen.

"The Tomb of the Earthly Immortal and the Tomb of the Heavenly Immortal?"

Zhuo Wen's face was a little ugly. With such an existence, even if his body was dead and his condition disappeared, that ray of coercion might not be something Zhuo Wen could contend with now.

Moreover, given the personalities of these tomb owners, it is probably impossible not to set up powerful protective measures or terrifying traps in the tomb. If Zhuo Wen accidentally steps into these traps, with his current strength, he may be in danger of catastrophe.

"Huh? That's..."

Zhuo Wen, who was walking on the road, suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on the front, where there was a land of ice and snow.

The area with a radius of dozens of miles is covered with ice and snow, and the snowflakes are flying, just like the scenery of the North.

In this cold and icy sky, a stone monument of ice and snow standing dozens of feet high stood quietly. Next to the stone monument stood a lifelike statue of a woman.

This woman was as cold as ice, with her snowy hair hanging loosely over her shoulders, her long skirt resting on the ground, and a chilly feeling brewing all over her body.

"This statue should be the Taoist soldier guarding the tomb of the tomb owner. Preliminary estimation is that it probably has a certain amount of Taoist authority from the earthly immortal, and the tomb owner of this tomb, Lord Long, is no stranger to him."

Looking at the cemetery standing quietly in the ice and snow, Xiao Hei rubbed his chin and smiled.

"Oh? Do you know him?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.

"Well, the owner of this cemetery is the tomb of the owner of a very powerful cave named Snow Lotus Cave in Tiankai Continent 30,000 years ago."

"If this cave master, Lord Long, is not mistaken, he should be the thirty-seventh cave master. He is also the most talented and the strongest among the previous cave masters of Xuelian Cave. He is the only one among the previous cave masters of Xuelian Cave.

A terrifying and powerful man who has stepped into the earthly immortal realm among the immortal saints.”

"However, later on, the master of the Snow Lotus Cave provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, so he was hunted down to nine heavens and ten places, all over the world. In the end, he was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. He was buried in the Snow Lotus Cave at a high cost.

In the dead place of corpse."

"And the power of Snow Lotus Cave later declined, and finally completely disappeared in the long river of time in the catastrophe thousands of years ago."

Xiao Hei eloquently said that he was very familiar with the cemetery in Xuelian Cave, and he knew it like a treasure.

"Speaking of which, the coffin of the cave master of the Snow Lotus Cave is more suitable for your little lover, but with your strength, it is a bit difficult to get the coffin of the cave master." Xiao Hei continued.

Zhuo Wen smiled bitterly. Most of the dead buried in the outer area of ​​the God's Tomb were earthly immortals and heavenly immortals. These were terrifying existences that could move the wind and rain during their lives. Even after they died, the trace of coercion leaked from them was not Zhuo Wen's.

What can be tolerated.

"However, this Lord Long has a way to temporarily lure the master of the Snow Lotus Cave away. Then you only need to capture the coffin inside." Xiao Hei suddenly said.

"What can I do?" Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed.

"You go to a place with me first, and when we get there, I will explain the specific method to you in detail."

Xiao Hei took a chance, then jumped off Zhuo Wen's shoulder and flew in the other direction.

After a while, Xiao Hei came to a dark swamp, which was surrounded by a dense black forest.

Black bubbles kept rising from the water in the swamp, filled with a strong smell of death.

Looking at this swamp, Zhuo Wen looked puzzled. He didn't know why Xiao Hei brought him here. Is there something mysterious here?

Xiao Hei's pair of small eyes showed a solemn expression as he turned into a puff of black smoke and swept over the swamp. Then he roared sharply and dived into the depths of the swamp like a swimming fish.

Although Zhuo Wen had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he did not speak out directly, but waited silently. He knew that Xiao Hei naturally had his reasons for doing this.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen had a vague feeling that Xiao Hei might have had his own purpose in instigating him to enter the Corpse Netherworld in addition to helping to find a coffin suitable for Mu Chenxue.

As for what the purpose is, I'm afraid it must be inseparable from the black swamp in front of me.

Zhuo Wen's wait did not last long, and he saw extremely spectacular water waves beginning to surge on the surface of the black swamp in front of him.

The water column rose into the sky, and then poured down from the sky, forming layers of black rain and falling on the ground.

In the endless black rain, deep in the swamp, something seemed to be breaking out of the water.

Zhuo Wen focused his eyes and saw in shock that a huge coffin slowly emerged from the swamp.

This giant coffin only showed the tip of the iceberg, and Zhuo Wen was deeply shocked by it because the coffin was so big.

Even the little part that is above the water is like a hill, and it gives Zhuo Wen the impression of being huge.

Wow!

Endless waves surged throughout the swamp, and as the giant coffin continued to rise, the water surface of the swamp became even more turbulent.

The moment the giant coffin appeared in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes, Zhuo Wen's heart trembled. This giant coffin was so huge that it seemed to have no end when looking at it.

Zhuo Wen initially estimated that this giant coffin was probably tens of feet in size, lying in mid-air like a huge mountain.

On the top of the giant coffin, Xiao Hei stretched out his little paws and gently stroked the surface pattern of the coffin, with a complex look in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"How many years have passed, but I didn't expect that the ancient coffin is still there!" Xiao Hei murmured to himself in a low voice.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen began to carefully look at the giant coffin suspended in front of him. The four sides of the giant coffin had sharp edges and corners, and were fastened with chains.

There are various patterns engraved on the surface of the giant coffin, but if you look carefully, these patterns combined together are actually a giant dragon totem with wings spread high, and this dragon totem is very similar to Xiao Hei's body.

Imagine.

"Xiao Hei once said that tens of thousands of years ago, its body was almost broken into pieces. In desperation, he buried himself in the Corpse Quiet Land in the hope of extending his life. However, due to the serious injury, Xiao Hei finally gave up his body.

, the soul left the body and left the Corpse Netherworld..."

Having said this, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed sharply, and he had some vague guesses about the giant coffin in front of him.

"Boy, what you said is right. This giant coffin is called Taiyou Dragon Coffin. It was a huge dragon that was finally made by Lord Long when he plundered resources in the Middle Earth when his aura was still alive.

The coffin, and the body of Master Long was also buried in this giant coffin." Xiao Hei said with a look of reminiscence.

"Plunder?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyelids twitched. It seems that Xiao Hei was also a ruthless person back then. Even though he was injured, he still plundered the middle-earth. And it seemed very natural. I'm afraid Taiyou Shenglong was really

It is very powerful, no one dares to object even if it is plunder.

"Thousands of years have passed. I wonder what happened to Master Long's body?" Xiao Hei said with complicated eyes.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Zhuo Wen also rushed to the side of the giant coffin, with a look of curiosity in his eyes. Then he saw his right hand gently pushing the coffin lid, as if he was planning to open the coffin lid.

"Boy, this Taiyou Dragon Coffin was sealed by Master Long himself. You can't push it away." Xiao Hei curled his lips and said.

However, just as Xiao Hei finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound, and the seemingly airtight coffin lid slowly opened a gap.

"Forehead……"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Hei suddenly had black lines all over his head...

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