In the ancient palace, the space was a little dim. If an ordinary person was here, it would be difficult for them to see anything. However, Jiang Xiaofan was not an ordinary person. Even if the surroundings were dimmer, he could still see clearly.
At this moment, he felt uncomfortable. His and Bing Xin's current position was too ambiguous. They were actually lying in each other's arms. It was not that he did not have any feelings for Bing Xin, but he seriously felt that their positions should be switched. Lying like this was too awkward, making him feel very awkward.
"Cough cough …"
Some of the Ice Palace's women coughed dryly. They were stunned by the scene before them. That was their Holy Maiden, a stunning Zi Wei. Now, a man was actually lying in her arms. This was more shocking than a bolt from the blue.
However, in the next moment, they tacitly turned around. Their meaning was obvious: we did not see anything.
Bing Xin's expression did not change. The divine power in her body flowed endlessly to Jiang Xiaofan, causing his pale face to slowly become rosy. He could barely move on his own. At this moment, Bing Xin pushed him away rudely. He almost crashed into the stone wall beside him.
"Can't you be a little gentler?" Jiang Xiaofan muttered softly.
The ancient palace was filled with yin energy. The mist of death floated in the air, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling. Occasionally, a cold wind would blow from the depths. It was chilly as if an ice blade was cutting their skin. It made people's hair stand on end.
"Could this be the ancient tomb of some old bastard?" Jiang Xiaofan whispered.
Thinking of this, he immediately thickened his face and stood behind Bing Xin. There was no other way. He could barely walk and breathe. His fighting strength was almost negligible. In his current state, if a powerful evil spirit suddenly rushed out, he would probably be swallowed on the spot.
This ancient palace was very big. It was like a heavenly palace. It was in the form of a stairway to heaven. The ground was paved with very ancient green jade. Under the erosion of time, there were many traces left behind. Many places were broken, and the broken sections were jagged. A lot of it had decayed, and it emitted a moldy smell.
"When I was outside, I could still see the Holy Light. Why is there nothing after coming in?"
"Yeah, and the aura here is so strange. It's even colder than the Saint Peak."
A few of the core disciples of the Ice Palace were puzzled. They had been cultivating in the Ice Plains all year round and their Xuan techniques were of the Yin attribute. Normal cold Qi would not be able to do anything to them. But now, in this mysterious ancient palace, they actually felt cold, which surprised Jiang Xiaofan.
Bing Xin was at the front, walking towards the depths of the ancient palace. However, the deeper they went, the more terrifying the Yin Qi became. It was several times denser than the outside, so the group of people was on high alert. At this moment, they all had an ominous premonition. There was definitely a ferocious Evil Spirit among them!
The stone walls of this ancient palace were full of carvings. There were mountain and river seals, birds and beasts, drifting divine clouds, sparse chimney smoke, and even simple primitive ancestors. It made Jiang Xiaofan frown slightly. The things in these carvings were too ancient. It was as if they recorded the most primitive and ignorant era.
As they moved forward, their surroundings became wider and wider, and the Yin Qi that permeated the air also became denser. Even though they were all at the Illusionary God Realm or above, their expressions couldn't help but become solemn at this moment.
"Rumble … …"
Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the front. It was as if a magnificent army was galloping. At the same time, an even more terrifying deathly mist pervaded the air. It was mixed with the thumping sound of footsteps. It was as if hundreds of people were walking in the depths.
"Rumble … …"
This ancient palace was trembling. There was a rustling sound of dust falling down. Then, a sinister cold wind suddenly rolled up. It was as if a cold current came from a bottomless ice abyss. It instantly covered all of them. Even someone as strong as Bing Xin frowned slightly.
The sound of iron chains colliding, iron tools rubbing, and the ground shaking could be heard. A moment later, a group of red-eyed and green-eyed cavalry rushed out. They either had iron chains on their bodies or held spears in their hands. All of them were cold and filled with astonishing killing intent.
"What a tragedy!"
Jiang Xiaofan pulled a long face. He suddenly felt very depressed.
He had only recovered a tenth of his divine power, but a huge group of otherworldly soldiers appeared in front of him. They held the Dark Saber of Death in their hands, and their eyes were emotionless. They stepped on the black mist and charged in his direction.
"Rumble … …"
This was a torrent of death, as if it had stepped into the mortal world from the ancient underworld. The terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy everything. Wherever the cold blade passed, the space would crackle, and the entire ancient palace would tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan was very shocked. When was this ancient palace left behind? There were actually so many Yin Soldiers inside. There were several times more than what he had seen in the Yin River Valley. Moreover, they were far more powerful than the Yin Spirits he had encountered in the Yin River Valley. They had turned into a sturdy iron wall and rushed over.
"I can't beat them … …"
Jiang Xiaofan measured his current physical condition. In the end, he could only helplessly roll his eyes.
He coughed twice and gently patted Bing Xin's shoulder. His face didn't turn red and his heart didn't skip a beat. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight, but that his current physical condition was really bad. He didn't have the ability to fight at all.
Bing Xin slightly frowned and expressionlessly glanced at Jiang Xiaofan. However, she didn't say anything. She gently waved her jade-like hand and a divine light appeared. Immediately, a cold flow of snow floated in the air and froze all the Yin Soldiers in an instant.
"God!"
Even though Jiang Xiaofan was very powerful now, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air after seeing this scene. As expected of the Ice Palace's Saintess. Her cultivation was shocking. She was definitely not weaker than Zhu Xidao. She might even be stronger.
"Let's go … …"
Bing Xin simply said and walked forward. Jiang Xiaofan followed behind her. Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and tried to poke one of the ice sculptures. He didn't have much strength at the moment, so he could only touch it. However, the ice sculpture in front of him shattered on the spot and turned into ice powder that filled the sky.
"Hiss … …"
Handsome Jiang directly sucked in a breath of cold air. F * ck, Jin Mo Hao and the others who tried to provoke Bing Xin in front of the Imperial Heavenly Gate didn't freeze to death. How lucky was this? This was simply ten thousand years of dog shit luck!
After this group of nether soldiers rushed out, no other evil spirits appeared in the ancient palace. Even though the air was still filled with a dense nether energy that was disgusting and eerie, it was not unbearable for practitioners.
Not long after, specks of light appeared in front of them. The Yin Qi in the air had weakened a lot, and there was a faint fragrance. It contained a dense Celestial Qi, causing Jiang Xiaofan's body to tremble and his eyes to widen. At this moment, he felt that his energy had increased by a lot.
"Immortal Treasure!"
"Divine Medicine!"
Before Bing Xin and Jiang Xiaofan could do anything, the group of girls behind them had already exploded. This Spiritual Qi was really too shocking. Just smelling it made them feel refreshed, and their blood flow started to increase.
The group of people followed the light and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, after passing through the light screen, they actually appeared on a strange land. Spiritual herbs decorated the land, and the fragrance of exotic flowers wafted through the air. It made them feel as if they had stepped into heaven from the underworld.
In front of them stood an old ancient tree. It was more than a meter tall, and every leaf was flowing with a faint divine light. On this old tree, there were three fruits hanging here and there. They were shaped like human bodies and were sparkling and translucent. There was an extremely rich fragrance floating in the air, causing the pores of the group to open up.
"Origin Spirit Fruit!"
A female disciple of the Ice Palace exclaimed, and even Bing Xin's expression changed slightly.
Jiang Xiaofan also widened his eyes. Origin Spirit Fruit, that was the Ancient Medicine King, a rare treasure on the same level as Immortal Spiritual Roots. Moreover, to be exact, the Elemental Spiritual Root was even more valuable than the Immortal Spiritual Root, because according to ancient records, the Elemental Spiritual Fruit Tree would only bear fruit once every three years, and each time there would only be three fruits, so its value was self-evident.
He really didn't expect that there would be an Ancient Medicine King like the Origin Spirit Fruit in this Extreme Yin Ancient Palace.
In the end, the group excitedly divided the three Origin Spirit Fruits equally. Jiang Xiaofan got one, and the other two went to the Ice Palace. Bing Xin carefully put them away. She wanted to bring them back to her master, the Grand Elder of the Ice Palace.
Bing Xin's master had a Dao injury in her body, and it hadn't healed. Last time, although Jiang Xiaofan's blood was effective, it wasn't completely healed. She needed this kind of Immortal Treasure to strengthen the old woman's life source.
"If you consume it now, your divine power will instantly recover." Bing Xin looked at Jiang Xiaofan.
"No way!"
Jiang Xiaofan immediately shook his head. What a joke. This was an Ancient Medicine King, and his life wasn't in danger now. It couldn't be compared to the time when he was being hunted down in the Blazing Fire Forest. Using the Ancient Medicine King to recover his divine power now was simply a waste.
He took a few steps towards Bing Xin, and said softly, "Well, I'll slowly recover my divine power. At most, I'll be done in twelve to twelve hours. If we encounter any special situation later, uh, you protect me first."
He actually didn't want to passively say such things, but he had no choice. After using Lei Ming's Dao Law, even with the Buddhist and Daoist Scriptures circulating at the same time, the recovery speed of his divine power was still very slow. He had only recovered twenty percent.
Bing Xin glanced at him and didn't say anything. She directly walked forward.
Jiang Xiaofan walked at the back. He circled the Origin Spirit Fruit Tree again and again, his eyes shining. After that, he immediately got to work, and even dug up a pile of soil below, tossing it into his spatial ring. The ladies from the Ice Palace watched with their mouths agape. This was really a case of leaving no traces behind. Even the trees had been dug up.
"Dong …"
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind. There was a faint fluctuation of divine power coming from behind the light screen. The group tilted their heads and looked behind them. Then, they suddenly understood. Some trial takers had charged through the encirclement of those ferocious birds and ferocious beasts and killed their way into this ancient palace.
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