So fragrant!

As soon as you enter the passage, the more intense the strange fragrance before.

Huaguanguan and Du Wenxing, who entered one after another, took a deep breath.

This strange fragrance seems to contain some kind of energy that anyone understands.

After just a few breaths, the true energy in the two of them became manic.

"Hold your breath."

Huaguan said with his nose covered.

"You need to say it." Du Wenxing had already covered his nose.

There were stone steps built in the passage, and two people went down the steps, and then went to the bottom after a hundred steps.

A stone door in front blocked their steps. Huaguan closed a step forward, pressed his palms on the stone door, and with a fierce force, the stone door moved slightly.

She turned around and said, "I can't come and help."

Du Wenxing took two steps forward, and as he imitated Huaguan, he put his palms on him, and a cold feeling suddenly came from his palms.

It's so cold, is it an ice cellar inside?

"Push hard!"

As Huaguan Guan said, the two of them worked hard at the same time, and the stone door slowly opened.

A cold current rushed towards each other, almost solidifying the blood of the two of them. The true energy in their bodies scattered and rushed in, making it difficult to breathe.

A hint of coldness penetrated into the meridians along the pores. Du Wenxing made a quick decision and hurriedly dissipated his strength to exercise his strength. The cold air disappeared immediately and everything returned to normal.

Huaguanguan also reacted quickly and had already dispersed his skills and walked into the underground stone house.

It feels like entering a large stone hood, or entering an upside down covered stone bowl.

Thousands of stone niches were dug up in the four walls, and these small stone-carved Buddha statues were placed in the stone niches. Of course, these Buddha statues are different from traditional Buddha statues, and they should be gods and Buddhas unique to this Moon Worshiping Sect.

Although these Buddha statues are carved from stone, they are all exquisitely carved, setting off the space of this huge stone house with a round sky and a rich texture, creating a simple and grand sacred atmosphere.

The stone roof is inlaid with night pearls, shattering the shadows of the two, making people feel guilty.

One of Du Wenxing's shadows happened to be projected on a small stone table and a round cushion placed in the center of the stone house for meditation.

A pure white and flawless white object with precious light is placed on the stone table without any dispute.

The strange fragrance and the coldness that would invade the body once the exercise is used, are radiating from this cylindrical object.

"What is this?" Du Wenxing asked in surprise.

Hua Guanguan shook his head, indicating that he was unaware of it, and at the same time he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the cylindrical object.

Du Wenxing stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stop it, but he paused and still shrank back.

Huaguan Guan’s little hand pressed on the cylinder, and an indescribable cold air came into the palm of his hand.

A voice suddenly rang out in the stone house, "Who are you?"

The voice is solemn and grand. Although it is the voice of a woman, it does not feel any delicate at all.

"Who?" Du Wenxing pulled out the sword from his waist, turned around and pointed at the gate of the stone house, but was surprised to find that there was no one at the gate of the stone house.

"I—that is—the moon—light—the god—”

The sound rang again, echoing in the huge stone house ten feet in a radius.

Du Wenxing sneered, "Pretending to be a god, get out of here." As he spoke, he suddenly slashed at Huaguan Guan on his side. No, it should have slashed at the cylinder in Huaguan Guan's hand.

The blade fell down against Huaguan's arm, and the surface of the cylinder suddenly shone brightly, and the sound rang again, and became angry.

"You—dare—to—to God—to Spirit—to no—to respect—!”

After Du Wenxing's Qiuyue Sword touched the white light released by the cylinder, a layer of frost instantly formed on the surface.

Fortunately, he put away the knife very quickly, and as the frost spread to the hilt of the knife, he pulled Huaguan to retreat several meters, and his arm shook, shattering the frost on the blade, and said disdainfully:

"God?" "You are just a wisp of spiritual consciousness!"

While speaking, Du Wenxing waved his sword again, and Bei Ming in his consciousness was shouting wildly, "Kill it, kill it, kill this damn demon from the outside world, it's delicious! It's just a wisp of spiritual consciousness. As long as you don't use the true energy, its ice meaning will not affect you. What a shit Moonlight Bodhisattva, it turns out that it's just disguised by the demon from the outside world. Kill it, the ice energy belongs to me, and the spiritual energy belongs to you."

Du Wenxing couldn't speak out for a question, but he simply killed him as Bei Ming said. As a symbiosis that prospers and loses the same thing, Bei Ming should not harm him.

Spiritual energy should increase one's spiritual consciousness, right?

Du Wenxing, who has read several fairy tale novels in the modern society of the virtual world, has a strong brain-enhancing ability.

Bang!

The blade was blocked by the white light again, but it fell three inches more than just now, and Du Wenxing suddenly felt a clear idea.

In Huaguanguan's surprised gaze, Du Wenxing used the knife for the third time. This time he held the knife with both hands and slashed it out with all his strength.

His arms muscles suddenly bulged, and he cut out nearly a thousand pounds of force with his arm strength. Hua Guanguan was shocked and even forgot to stop.

It was not until Du Wenxing's blade slashed on the surface of the cylinder that Huaguan Guan realized it. Thinking of the effect of this object recorded in the classics in the sect, he couldn't help but exclaim: "No, this object is useful to me."

But it was too late. Du Wenxing's knife broke through the cold white light and slashed the cylinder.

Click!

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the cylinder, and then a large amount of cold power surged towards Du Wenxing.

Du Wenxing suddenly stretched out his left hand, and his palm had completely turned black, and he slapped into the surging white light. In an instant, the white light rushed towards the dark palm like a tired bird returning to the forest.

At this moment, Hua Guanguan had no time to care about Du Wenxing, and sat cross-legged, breathing continuously in a strange rhythm between her mouth and nose, and scattered cold air into her body.

"Damn it, this girl actually snatched food with me, beat her to death!" Bei Ming was very dissatisfied.

As the cold air inhaled, Huaguan's skin became more and more transparent and more textured. The whole person was like a carved ice crystal, and the sword on his back roared lightly.

Du Wenxing glanced at Hua Guanguan and ignored Bei Ming's request, but looked at the blue soul power flowing like liquid in the broken cylinder.

"Beiming, are you sure this thing can suck?" he asked in a low voice.

"Of course, if I hadn't used it, I could leave it to you?" Bei Ming was very dissatisfied with Du Wenxing's doubts.

All right!

Du Wenxing leaned his nose with disgust on his face. The soul kept shaking, and released a panic-like thought, without the solemnity and grandness before.
Chapter completed!