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Chapter 1500: Mystery of the Palace (2)

"King Jiangnan, what should we do now, do you still find it?" Shirley asked.

Ye Xiong gritted his teeth: "Since it turned a blind eye to us, let's find its Dongfu."

Bing Ling has lived in this Xueling Valley for thousands of years, and there must be Dongfu.

"If that, do we anger it?" Shirley asked worriedly.

"We are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

Shirley nodded and felt that she was completely unnecessary.

It's just that she feels strange about Ye Xiong, and always feels that his thoughts are a bit thoughtful?

If Bingling is really so cruel, will let them go?

Put Ma Kun's body in the storage ring and prepare to go back to the burial. Ye Xiong and Shirley continue to move forward.

Next, the two looked for a whole day, almost over the inside, and I still didn't find the so -called Dongfu.

The two found a lot of strange treasures, one of which was the snow -capped mountains and ice lotus that Ye Xiong wanted.

Snow Mountain Binglian is one of the most important spiritual medicines in Rongdan. After taking Rongdan, it can be stationed in Rong for ten years.

Ye Xiong has been worried that those women on the earth will grow old with their cultivation. After all, they have not cultivated and cannot stay in youth forever.

Especially Yang Xiaoqiao, Ye Xiong has always felt owed to her, so she has been looking for Rongdan.

The unexpected harvest now surprises him, but when he thinks that the master is dead, he is not happy.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed, and I didn't find the Bingling Cave Mansion.

"We have only a long time left. If we can't find it, we can only go back to his life." Snow Li said.

Ye Xiong nodded, but he was thinking.

Now this situation, if the fire spirit and the ice spirit are found, it is difficult to find.

But it was too dangerous to dispatch them. He promised to two. In the Snow Mountain Valley, he must not use them. He couldn't speak without faith.

However, in addition, he can't find other ways.

"Let's eat something first and rest. If you can't find it, you can only go back to his life." Ye Xiong replied.

The two had a rest for a moment, and continued to fly in the palace, looking for Dongfu.

This time, the two were no longer as anxious as they started. When there was no hope at all, the two were in a mood relaxed.

It didn't take long for the two to return to Ye Xiong to fight the place where the colorful dragon beast was changed.

Suddenly, Ye Xiong's body stood up.

"What's wrong?" Shirley asked.

"Strangely, the spacecraft is clearly hitting this ice wall, leaving a deep large hole, how does it feel like it has become lighter?"

Ye Xiong thought about it, sacrificed the charcoal sword, rose in the air, and split it on that ice wall fiercely.

With a loud noise, the ice wall collapsed, revealing a white metal wall.

"This is ..." Shirley was shocked and happy.

This metal wall is definitely not naturally formed, but processing.

Ye Xiong kept split the sword and fell on the ice wall, and the ice layer fell, and soon exposed a metal wall.

"Sister Shirley, let go a little bit."

Ye Xiong held the charcoal sword tightly, and his vitality rushed to the sword crazy, and the sword tip stabbed into the metal wall fiercely.

The metal wall does not bless the inscription and enchantment, and it is easily penetrated by holes.

Ye Xiong stroked it hard, cut a mouthful, and could tolerate a person in, and then the two walked in from the hole.

There is a huge palace inside, very warm, and there is no chill.

The two seem to be from the ice world to the south of the four seasons.

The palace is not very large, only about hundreds of square meters, there is no one in it.

On the main hall, there is a golden golden throne. The design here is similar to the emperor's main hall.

"Why is there a palace here? Is this Bingling who wants to be an emperor?" Shirley whispered.

Ye Xiong searched around. He found that there was nothing except the throne in the middle.

The two came to the hall carefully. Ye Xiong touched the throne and found that it was full of gray. I don't know how long no one has sat.

"Look, there is an entrance over there." Shirley pointed at the side.

Ye Xiong held the charcoal sword and walked towards the side door.

The two passed through the hall and came to the back of the hall, where there was a compartment.

There are ten rooms in the compartment, and the two have been seen in one room, and there are no one in it.

From the arrangement of the room, it can be seen that someone has lived. Among them, there are old people's rooms, middle -aged people's rooms, teenagers' rooms, men and women, most of them are dusty.

The latest is a woman's boudoir, in the last room.

Pushing the room, a woman's fragrance came from, Ye Xiong found that the fragrance seemed a bit of acquaintance.

The two turned around in the room and found that there was nothing except daily necessities.

There are no elixir, no magic weapon, no magical power.

This seems to be a boudoir of ordinary rich people.

How can it appear here in a place like Xueling Valley?

"Could it be the village and the town before, but was covered up by ice and snow, and was buried underground?" Shirley murmured.

As soon as the words were exported, she felt that this kind of speculation was unreliable, and not to mention how the town could have only one family, and the outside palace was obviously not owned by ordinary villages and towns.

Ye Xiong glanced at the bed and found that there were wrinkles on it. Obviously someone was sleeping.

"It seems that someone deliberately hid us, let's go!" Ye Xiong said.

"Who are you hiding from me?" Shirley looked puzzled, questioning: "Is there a way to live here in this snowling valley?"

"This possibility is not ruled out, let's leave first!"

The two walked out of the palace and embarked on their way home.

It took a few hours to come out of the underground palace.

Exit at another ice peak.

The two knew that each ice peak was the entrance, connecting the underground palace.

It is the ghost ax of the underground palace alone. I don't know how many years it takes to build it.

"This Xueling Valley is weird. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who will think of such a majestic underground palace." Shirley lamented. "The most sighing thing for us is that we are alive.

Come out. I heard that every monk who entered Bingfeng could come out alive. "

"The other party deliberately let us live, and I didn't start with us." Ye Xiong said.

In his meditation, he felt that someone had been playing with the two of them.

But why the other party did this, he couldn't figure it out at all.

The two were preparing to leave, and suddenly found a corpse lying on the ground in the distance.

"Look, who is that?"

The two ran quickly and opened the corpse to see, and they were shocked.

This corpse is Xu Yufeng's brother after the ice, Xu Qiang.

Ye Xiong stepped forward and found that the corpse was cold, and he had been cold to the internal organs.
Chapter completed!
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