Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 702: Mysterious Ice Cave

"My dear niece, I haven't seen you for a long time. I hope you are well."

Chang Tianyuan seemed to greet him cheerfully, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

In the past, Mu Jianli was so sharp that he looked like an unsheathed sword. From a distance, you could feel the sword energy and sword light radiating from all directions.

Later, she indulged in love, and people said that her swordsmanship would inevitably deteriorate. However, at the ceremony to succeed the sect leader, people all over the world discovered that she did not retreat but advanced. The sword's heart had been blended flawlessly, and the sword did not stagnate with love, but complemented each other and served together. As one, they have embarked on a new path that is completely different from that of their teacher. At that time, Mu Jianli no longer had such a sharp sword intent, and looked much gentler, like a sword that had been polished smoother. The cold light was not visible, the edge was not exposed, but it could cut through iron silently.

Until these days when we worked together to explore the ice fields, Chang Tianyuan had met Mu Jianli many times, and he still had the same feeling.

But today, Mu Jianli's sword energy is revived, but it is not as sharp as before, but makes people feel that it should be like this. An unsheathed divine sword is cold and beautiful, but it should also be thrilling. She is the sword. .

It doesn’t need to be like a sword…she is the sword!

"This place is dangerous, Master Chang, please don't be careless." Mu Jianli cupped his hands indifferently and said nothing more.

It seemed that she was not here to interfere, but as a kind reminder from a mutually supportive and friendly sect.

After being exaggerated by Xue Mu, Mu Jianli's words can still make people choke to death, but they are no longer that simple. Chang Tianyuan really doesn't know how to answer this sentence. Ask Jian Zong, don't come and rob me? It doesn't make sense. We have always agreed to help each other, so why don't we care about you now...

Chang Tianyuan held it in for a long time before he said, "A good niece should also be careful."

After saying these words, he waved his hand, too lazy to be polite, and took the lead into the blue ice cave.

Mu Jianli smiled slightly, then turned around calmly and walked into the darkness where he was. There was a patch of white clothes there, solemnly restrained.

"Let's go in too. Take other entrances and don't have to compete with Haitian Pavilion. If you meet on the road... don't trust it gullibly, and you must be extra careful. When I left Sword Forging Valley, I told you something... Haitian Pavilion seems to have changed. The heart of righteousness.”

Where is the same taciturn Mu Jianli that Chang Tianyuan saw just now? He is clearly a qualified sect leader who has considered everything carefully.

"Yes, Sect Master." Disciple Wenjian solemnly held his hands and carefully entered another entrance.

When both of their figures had disappeared, a gray shadow flashed, following the figure of Haitian Pavilion.

Even Chang Tianyuan and Mu Jianli were so powerful that they couldn't find anyone watching.

After another long while, a man carrying a long knife on his shoulder came from a distance with long strides. The flaming energy around him was like a scorching sun, illuminating the dark bottom of the ice.

Walking in the dark unknown cave, the ice blue around you is flickering, and the front is filled with ice air, but you can't see its depth. The blue light flickers in and out of the depths, as if there are countless bloodthirsty ghosts hidden in the darkness. It seems that they are licking their tongues greedily, looking at everyone with hungry eyes, and they are ready to pounce out of the darkness at any time. .

There was silence all around, except for the rustling sound of people walking. However, everyone seemed to hear countless voices repeatedly shouting in their hearts: Go back! Get back! You are not welcome here!

Except for the several feet of area illuminated by the faint white light emitted by the night pearl, other places seemed to be shrouded in another world.

Another strange world that does not belong to the human world.

If he were an ordinary person, Bao Bao wouldn't be able to hold on for a breath, so he would hold his head and run away like crazy. However, the Haitian Pavilion elites did not change their expressions and walked firmly, moving slowly but with an unmistakable rhythm.

Haitian Pavilion is isolated offshore, and there are many strange and mysterious places under the sea. They have long been accustomed to this and have rich experience.

After walking for several miles again, I felt that the strange atmosphere was getting thicker and thicker. It seemed that an unknown voice was roaring from deep down, making people feel upset. Chang Tianyuan waved his hand to stop the team and said calmly: "Tan."

The team all stopped on the spot, and several people walked out of the team, holding swords and pressing the Nine Palaces and Bagua directions to alert. Others sat cross-legged, closing their eyes and concentrating.

The experienced Haitian Pavilion soon discovered that this cave was abnormal. If you keep walking in a dull manner, you will only lead to death. You need to work steadily and step by step.

Several old men scattered out of the cave, and another white-haired old man with a clear face sat cross-legged, his fingers moving like a phantom, and his lips twitching slightly.

After a long while, the old man slowly stopped his posture, stood up and nodded slightly to Chang Tianyuan. Facing the unknown darkness ahead, he waved his broad sleeves gently.

Huge waves emerged out of thin air and rushed straight into the darkness of the cave.

Like the most violent waves, washing away the endless depths. It seemed like one could hear countless cries and wailings gradually fading away in the darkness, which was breathtaking.

Finally, the last wave fell, and all the waves turned into blue and white Qi and slowly fell in front of the team, giving off a shimmering light on the ground.

Several old men who had explored the road before also came back, and they all said: "There is nothing abnormal, but the pressure in my heart is getting bigger and bigger. This place is mysterious."

Chang Tianyuan whispered to himself: "No traps? Natural secret caves?"

There are always traces of man-made things, and nature means greater unknowns. There may be wonders of heaven and earth, there may be ferocious beasts, and there may even be... evil spirits remaining.

Chang Tianyuan pondered for a moment, then said decisively: "Let's go!"

The team moved quickly and set off again following the faint fluorescent light on the ground.

Mu Jianli walked slowly at the front of the team, followed by other disciples of Wenjian Sect. The team was scattered and scattered, and there seemed to be some kind of law hidden in the scattered distances.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the entire team of Wenjian Sect has formed the shape of a long sword!

With Mu Jianli as the tip of the sword, most of the elite disciples in the center are the spine of the sword, and there are a group of disciples wandering around the outside, which are the sword harpoons, protruding outward from time to time to the left and right to detect guerrilla attacks.

The last group of disciples were at the back of the team, guarding the rear of the team and serving as the hilt of the sword.

The entire team is like a long sword. The Sword Sect cannot explore the secrets, but their sword formation is the greatest confidence. Evil spirits cannot invade, and gods and Buddhas are scattered.

Mu Jianli's heart was very solemn. She also felt the same mystery and low roar as Haitian Pavilion. It seemed like a ferocious beast, but not even a hair of the beast could be seen. The trembling deep in her soul was not false. The ice mist in front of her It seemed like there were countless faces hidden, laughing in a low voice.

It's a bit like facing Wei Ye who is exerting all his strength...but it feels a little more evil than Wei Ye.

Xue Mu's reminder suddenly sounded in his mind: "I suspect there is something evil under the ice sheet..."

Mu Jianli stopped.

"Sect Master, we have discovered something!"

Lu Jianyi shouldered the responsibility of wandering and exploring. At this time, he cupped his fists and reported back: "There are bones on the side and in front."

Mu Jianli speeded up and moved forward. The sword energy dispersed the ice mist, revealing a large area of ​​bones in front of him.

The clothes on these skeletons were corroded by something unknown. Even the ground around the skeletons was rotten black and exuded a stench. The weapons in their hands were also rusty and looked as if they had been left there for hundreds of years.

The deep eye sockets of each skeleton looked at the void in front of them, and for some reason, bone-deep fear could be read on the faces of the skeletons that clearly showed no expression!

Even the sword-asking disciples who were sharpened in the sword grave couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Looking towards the bottomless depths of the ice mist ahead, I felt that it was like a huge mouth, ready to swallow everyone at any time.