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Chapter 209 Xuanming Qi

Zhao Xuan rushed into the cave, raised his golden spear and threw it in a row. Several thrusts sounded, and then destroyed the sword lights that several players in the cave were used to destroy the sword lights. With one big move, a much smaller grasping hand flew out and grabbed these people and the swords tightly, and pinched them hard, and killed them.

By the way, he put away the falling items, and he walked into the hole with a spear. Of course, he did not forget to send a signal to Qingyi for her to follow.

The hole is not dark, the four walls are smooth, and below is a step-by-step ladder leading downwards. There is a night pearl on the top every distance.

I don’t know how many people there are in Xuanming Sect here. He has been walking down for a long time without encountering other players again, and even NPCs have not seen them.

But the more I fell, I felt the air became a little colder, as if there was an ice cave below.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan reminded Qingyi to pay attention, and continued to walk down.

"Ding Dong!"

A sound of water droplets woke up in the quiet cave. He looked up and saw that many places on the top of the cave were too humid, so that moisture accumulated in large quantities to form drops of water droplets falling down, smashing and shattering on the hard stone steps.

Zhao Xuan frowned, squatted down and dipped the dripping water with his hands, frowned even deeper.

Because, in these water droplets, he not only felt the coldness, but also felt a trace of demonic energy in it.

In other words, there must be something unusual below.

The world on the other side is vast and boundless, with ancestors emerging one after another, leaving countless relics that are beyond count. This ordinary hole connects the underground lava sea, not to mention anything else.

Now that the players of Xuanming Sect are coming here, based on the current situation, he suspects that there is something left by the ancient demon cultivator below.

Just like an ancient immortal left behind treasures or immortal palaces for fate, and an ancient demonic power left behind some treasures or demonic power caves for fate, the place in front of him should be that kind.

He can't use magic magic weapons and magic in normal circumstances, but there are some special circumstances. Zhao Xuan hopes to encounter special circumstances this time.

I don’t know how long I walked, but he didn’t calculate it for an hour or two, but only knew that the temperature below was getting lower and lower, and a thick layer of ice had condensed around the hole.

This ice is not the ice you usually see, but the ice layer containing extremely cold air, and it is not known how long it will be frozen. Anyway, it is very hard, and he tried to stab it with a shot and there was a lot of resistance. This is unimaginable.

At this time, Zhao Xuan, who was continuing to walk down, suddenly received a message from Qingyi behind her, saying that she was about to be unable to withstand the cold air in the cave and could no longer go down.

He was a little confused for a moment, thinking that she was joking with him. It was not until he turned around and saw Qingyi, who had already hung a lot of treasure lights to protect himself under a defensive magic weapon, that he realized that this was the case.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten how strong his body was now. The rule that the second bloodline mastered was water, and ice was a variant of water, and its resistance to cold air increased greatly, so that he did not pay attention to the temperature from the entrance of the cave to the present, so low that the temperature was so low that ordinary players could not bear it.

Qingyi said that she now has to withstand more than ten points of cold damage every second, which doesn't seem to be much, but after walking for so long, she has used more than ten times to restore her magic power. Now she really can't hold on.

Zhao Xuan had no choice but to pat his forehead, and he could only let her go back first and he would go down alone.

He watched Qingyi return until his back disappeared, and he continued to turn around and walk down.

With Qingyi's past lessons, he began to pay attention to the surrounding environment. Unfortunately, he didn't know how cold it was now, so he had to give up.

No matter how long the road is, there is always an end. This hole leading to the underground is so. Finally, after a turn, my eyes suddenly became clear and a huge space appeared in front of him.

This space is very large, with his vision range alone for more than ten kilometers. The void is filled with blue cold waves rolling around like waves. Similarly, these blue cold waves also blocked his vision, making him unable to see clearly what the depth below, as deep as the abyss, is, and whether there are monsters.

"Damn it, fortunately, I'm so brave, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go down."

Seeing the blue cold wave rolling back and forth, and the dull sounds like thunder echoing back and forth in the space, Zhao Xuan tightened the spear in his hand and slowly walked out of the entrance of the hole.

As soon as I walked out of the cave, I felt like I had entered another heaven. I looked at it before, but now I entered this space, and found that the blue cold wave had a huge potential and could force him to move in the void.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an extremely thick cold current drilled out from the other end, hitting the cold current where he was, and directly cutting it in the waist. The huge force directly swept it forward and drilled into the depths of the space.

All this happened too quickly, and Zhao Xuan didn't react at all. Moreover, the intensity of the cold current was extremely high, and it was very difficult for him to change the direction.

However, he originally wanted to explore the situation in this abyss-like space, but he ignored this situation and was quite inclined to go with the flow.

Next, the cold current that was covering him was smashed by another thicker cold current, and he threw it into another cold current with the wave and fell further down.

I don’t know how long I have been going with the flow, and I don’t know how far I have penetrated into this space. Anyway, he found that the situation around him had changed. This cold current seemed to have a little spirituality, and the flow was not so random, with a hint of autonomy.

The most important thing is that when he saw countless rolling cold currents around him, he would make a dull sound like a drum, and would vibrate violently, as if he had a real body.

The most interesting thing is that when he saw a cold current smashing another cold current, a deep blue air flow would flow out from the breaking mouth, and the nearby cold current would change direction and pounce on the deep blue air flows to swallow it.

After swallowing these dark blue gases, these cold currents became more solid.

This was amazing. Zhao Xuan took the initiative to break a cold current passing by him with one shot. He grabbed the deep blue airflow that flowed out into a ball and held it in his hand and saw it:

"A wisp of breath emitted by the essence and blood of the ancient ancestor witch Xuanming clan."

"Damn it! Is the essence and blood of the ancestor witch below?"

Zhao Xuan looked surprised.

He couldn't help but be surprised. What is the ancestor witch? He was a legendary powerful man, the super strong man described in the background of the other side.

It is described in the official background of the other side that Pangu died in the heavenly body, the soul turned into the Three Pure Ones, and part of the body's essence and blood turned into the twelve ancestor witches, also known as the twelve demon gods.
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