Chapter 72 Spiritual Seal and Stone Stele (3)
Everyone made a chill in one go, and Ziying muttered in a low voice: "Who said this test is not a life-threatening worry..."
Zhen Ni did not refute Ziying's words, stared at the front in a daze, and then sighed. The place was completely beyond expectations, and she couldn't think of any good idea.
"Go down and try it. If you can't resist the cold, stay on it." Xiao Yan said.
He didn't want to let go of the great opportunity mentioned by the Nine Star Doudi. Since ancient times, if you want to get it, there will never be no danger. He planned to go deeper and understand it clearly and never give up until the last step.
"Mr. Xiao, stay on it, just let's go down." Xiao Zhan was worried that Xiao Yan would not let Xiao Yan take the risk. As for the unknown great opportunity, if it was an item, they would hand it over to Xiao Yan when they came up, so everyone stopped Xiao Yan.
"The so-called opportunity is only destined to be with someone. Not everyone can get it at will. Everyone can go on and try their luck." Xiao Yan knew everyone's thoughts, but he still insisted on going on in person.
"But this chill..." Everyone knew Xiao Yan's personality. Once they decided, they would not change easily. They didn't say anything more, just worried about Xiao Yan's strength.
"Did you forget that I am carrying ghost spirits? Ghost spirits are the cold and cold things in the world." Xiao Yan smiled and comforted everyone. But this is true. Among everyone, Xiao Yan did not seem to be too uncomfortable with the coldness of the river.
"I'll accompany Mr. Xiao." Zhen Ni spoke. Her support made a warm current in Xiao Yan's heart.
"Let me do this, I will fight Xiao Shaolong, Nan Erming go down, Zhen Ni and Ziying, Fengshang stayed in place." Xiao Yan said slowly after thinking three times.
Among all, Ziying and Storm were weak in physique, and it was extremely reluctant to resist the coldness of the river above. However, he and Le Shaolong were not there, Zhen Ni was the best leader and could handle emergencies calmly.
Zhen Ni was so smart that she immediately understood what Xiao Yan meant. She sighed and did not persist anymore. Ziying and Storm bit her frozen lips, knowing that she would be a burden to go down, so she nodded sadly.
"I must come back alive, I'll wait for you. If something happens to you, I won't live alone." Just as Xiao Yan was preparing for warm-up, Zhen Ni's voice transmission gently floated into Xiao Yan's ears.
Xiao Yan was stunned, and felt warm in his heart. He turned his head to look at Zhen Ni, his eyes full of tenderness and emotion, and he nodded resolutely.
Then, Xiao Yan and his men jumped into the funnel hand in hand.
As soon as everyone jumped above the vortex, the huge suction force formed by the funnel immediately pulled everyone down, and the mist in the sky instantly swallowed the figures of the four people.
The sound of water was thunderous, and the funnel in the river was pitch black and very secluded. Xiao Yan and the other four held hands, and their bodies were rotating rapidly in the rushing river water. Compared with the tornado, the actual pulling force was more terrifying than the invisible wind. The four of them were like leaves rushing down along the waterfall, unable to stabilize their bodies at all and could only fall down with the water.
The water tore the muscles and pressed the chest, making breathing extremely difficult. The fingers that the four of them clasped tightly had blue veins and their joints were blue and white, and they could hardly pull them.
The biting undercurrent covered everyone with layers of thick ice, and was quickly washed away by the water flow, and then covered and washed again, repeating. Every time the thick ice fell, it pulled the skin, as if it was about to tear the skin open. The severe pain was heart-wrenching and the chill was biting, but everyone had already been frozen and could only barely drive the fighting spirit to resist.
The speed of the fall continues to accelerate sharply, the water flow squeezes and stirs up, the density becomes increasingly greater, and the coldness condenses together, making the fighting spirit in the four people become dull, the flow becomes increasingly unsmooth, and it seems that it is impossible to resist.
Xiao Yan quickly circulated the power of the ghost spirit, and a yin and cold energy covered the whole body along the dantian, and then passed it to everyone along the mutually retracted palms. Only then did everyone's bodies warm up slightly and regain a little consciousness.
With the help of the ghost spirit, the first thing that everyone did after the chill was slightly reduced was to hold hands tightly and connect them tightly.
Everyone kept rotating and falling in the direction of the water flow, and soon moved away from the centrifugal force in the center of the vortex.
Xiao Yan has two great ghost spirits, and the coldness has the least impact on him. He has been secretly measuring in his heart. It is estimated that everyone has fallen by at least nearly three thousand meters, but it has not yet reached its end. The whereabouts of the Dark River seem to be endless.
The further down, the deeper the chill, but without the traction of the rapids, Xiao Yan and others slowly stabilized their bodies and looked at the surrounding environment. But except for the "swinging" sound of water, there was nothing around.
Everyone continued to fall.
There is no concept of time in the dark river. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in the distance, and the speed of the people’s falling magically slowed down gradually. The light became stronger and stronger, and the speed of the people’s falling was slower and slower. Finally, there was a light in front of me. Everyone’s feet touched a soft object. Before they could react, they fell to the ground.
Feeling the solidity of the ground beneath my feet, everyone stood up. There was no water flow around, and the air was very dry. I looked up and looked up. The water of the dark river ended on a layer of light curtain, which was very magical.
Everyone looked around, and there was still darkness and silence, without any sound.
"I finally arrived at the ground. I felt so uncomfortable for the first time."
Xiao Zhan said while stretching his muscles and bones.
"This time thanks to Mr. Xiao's ghost power, otherwise there might be a few ice sculptures that came down." Le Shaolong joked, and a rare smile appeared on Nan Erming's face.
"Just be safe, keep moving forward." Xiao Yan stood up and gasped for a moment, and said to the three of them.
After walking for more than ten miles, the soil on the ground suddenly became soft and the soles of the feet that were stepped on were completely gone. Everyone didn't care, but after walking out for hundreds of feet, everyone felt that it was getting colder and biting, like the north wind blew on their bodies.
"What the hell is this? The colder the more you go forward." Xiao Zhan murmured.
Xiao Yan didn't say anything, he was careful to be alert to the surroundings.
After walking for hundreds of meters, everyone actually saw dead bones on the ground, densely packed with them all over the ground, which had already rotted. If you step on your feet gently, you will turn into ashes.
Under the power of time, nothing can last forever, but it seems that it is no longer like the place built by the temple owner, but more like another ancient ruin. Could it be that there is another place connected to this illusion?
When we arrived here, the front began to become empty, like an ice cellar, and the cold wind blew on people's skin like a knife, and the anxiety in everyone's heart became even more intense.
Standing there, Xiao Yan did not move, and looked at the surrounding environment carefully.
This is a valley, and a stone tablet nearly ten meters high is erected in the middle of the valley. The stone tablet is very broken and covered with mottled years, and the ancient aura flows on it.
Because there is no sunshine for many years, the valley is filled with shadows and shadows. Among the piles of dry bones, hazy ghosts are floating unconsciously, very faint, but no ghosts dare to approach the stone tablet, as if the stone tablet has some evil power.
Chapter completed!