There was nothing unusual about the huge ice tree, and it was most likely formed naturally. However, under the roots of the ice tree, there was a hidden door covered in ice and snow. If one did not look carefully, they would not have noticed it.
Yang Xuan waved his hand and pushed away the snow covering it. The hidden door made of ice was clearly visible, and there was even a handle on it.
He reached out and pulled, and the hidden door opened, revealing a spacious passage.
Yang Xuan jumped down, and after only three or four meters, he landed on the ground.
This was a house completely carved out of ice. It was very spacious, and there were ice tables, ice chairs, ice beds, and even bonsai carved out of ice. It looked very elegant.
In the center of the room, there was a round table made of ice. There were candles and an open book on the round table.
Yang Xuan walked over and picked up the book. It was a poetry book. On the open page, there were a few ancient poems. The poems were majestic and full of heroism.
Yang Xuan looked at the other pages. They were all poems written in a more imposing style. The level was not great, but it was not low either. There was no signature, so he did not know who wrote them.
Judging from the book and the layout of the ice house, no one had come here for about hundreds of years. It should be a temporary residence of Chen Yuanxi ten thousand years ago.
He looked at the other things and did not find anything. There was only a well-preserved painting on the wall. It was a painting of mountains and rivers, and there was no signature. It was inexplicable.
Yang Xuan looked at it for a long time. Suddenly, he reached out and took the painting from the wall, and directly crushed the wooden scroll.
Crack!
The wooden scroll shattered, and a piece of gray leather fell from it.
Before the leather fell to the ground, Yang Xuan reached out and picked it up. He looked at it slightly, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile.
What was written on the leather was a cultivation chant. It was profound and seemed to be the Dharma Access that Chen Yuanxi practiced.
Yang Xuan read it from beginning to end and nodded repeatedly.
Chen Yuanxi was really worthy of being a great talent of his generation. He could also take a unique approach to cultivation. He thought of things that no one else had thought of, and walked the path that no one else had taken. Only then did he become the great emperor of his generation.
Unfortunately, in the end, he still ended up in a miserable state, causing others to sigh helplessly.
Although this spell was marvelous, it didn't have much use for Yang Xuan. However, it mentioned a spell called the Ancient Technique, which attracted Yang Xuan's attention.
After spending some time to study it, Yang Xuan was one hundred percent certain that the method used on the black coffin to ensure that the corpse did not decay was an ancient technique.
In other words, the law restriction on the black coffin was actually set up by Chen Yuanxi.
This was interesting.
According to what Fang Rongxuan said, the evil god messenger messed up Chen Yuanxi's mind and made him crazy. They ambushed Great Monarch Qing Yao and severely injured her. Then, they shifted the blame to Chen Yuanxi, who had woken up, causing Chen Yuanxi to be depressed and depressed.
If that was the case, how could Chen Yuanxi have used an ancient technique on the black coffin to ensure that Great Empress Qing Yao's body wouldn't rot?
Could it be that Chen Yuanxi knew in advance that Qingyao was going to enter the black coffin, so he cast the spell in advance? But how was that possible?
Or could it be that Chen Yuanxi found the place where Great Empress Qing Yao was buried after waking up and cast an ancient technique on the black coffin?
But if that was the case, his subsequent behavior was extremely suspicious.
Yang Xuan's eyes flickered and hundreds of thoughts ran through his mind.
It seemed that there must be something that he didn't know about.
After scanning the igloo again and finding nothing else, Yang Xuan left the Sitting Forgetfulness Mountain and went straight into the starry sky.
He didn't have to figure out what had happened between Chen Yuanxi and Great Empress Qing Yao, but it was very depressing that the black coffin was always following him.
He just wanted to see if he could find a way to stop the black coffin from following him.
The starry sky was always dark and lonely. Apart from the white planet under his feet, the surroundings were empty and dark. Even the nearest planet was out of sight.
Yang Xuan was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction.
A violent power fluctuation passed through the starry sky and reached this place. It was already very weak, but Yang Xuan could clearly feel a familiar aura in it.
It was Eyke.
It seemed that Eyke had been discovered by the people of the Alliance again, and a battle was breaking out.
After thinking for a while, Yang Xuan decided to save him this time as a way to return the favor.
With that thought in mind, Yang Xuan no longer hesitated. He turned into a stream of light and flew toward the battlefield.
By the time he arrived, the battle was almost over. Eyke, who was seriously injured, was in a precarious situation and was struggling on the verge of death.
2 Rulers surrounded him. They did not seem to have suffered any injuries and were at ease.
There was also a black-robed man standing at the side. His expression was cold and he seemed to be a little impatient.
Yang Xuan was a little surprised because the person standing next to him was an emperor. It seemed that the Alliance had put in a lot of effort to capture Eyke.
Yang Xuan, who was following behind the black coffin, was too big of a target. As soon as he got close, he was discovered by a few people. A Ruler gave up on attacking Eyke and turned around to fly in front of Yang Xuan. He said coldly, "No matter who you are, leave immediately."
As he spoke, he showed a sign.
It was the sign of an official of the Alliance of 10,000 Races. Everyone in the starry sky knew it.
After one person left, Eyke heaved a sigh of relief. He took the opportunity to look over and was overjoyed.
Nonetheless, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he did not ask for help. He just endured and tried to break out of the encirclement.
Yang Xuan had saved him twice. He really could not bring himself to ask for the third time.
Yang Xuan shrugged and leaned against the black coffin behind him. He said indifferently, "I want this person. You can leave."
Ou Yangming's words were too pretentious. The Ruler did not react at first. After being stunned for a long time, he came back to his senses and was furious. "Do you want to die?"
Yang Xuan patted the black coffin and said with a smile, "Did you see that? I always carry a coffin with me. If I die, I'll just lie in it."
The Ruler's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He did not say anything else and threw a punch at Yang Xuan.
Before the punch arrived, a huge aura had already spread out. It seemed to have alarmed a herd of beasts, and it pressed down on Yang Xuan from all directions.
Faced with this huge momentum, Yang Xuan only flicked his finger.
A pair of fair fingers instantly broke through the space in front of him and hit the fist.
Bang!
The Ruler was sent flying backward. The anger on his face was instantly gone and replaced by great shock. Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly withered and almost could not stand steadily.
The black-robed man, who was standing at the side, focused his gaze. With a slight movement of his feet, he arrived behind the Ruler and supported him.
He frowned and looked at Yang Xuan. "I'm Tian Qi of the Alliance of 10,000 Races. Who are you? How dare you interfere in the alliance's matters?"
The other Ruler realized that something was wrong. He temporarily gave up on attacking Eyke and flew over to support his companion.
Eyke was able to catch his breath. He hurriedly took out a pill and put it into his mouth. Only then did his expression ease up.
Yang Xuan saw clearly that the pill that the Ruler had taken was the Rejuvenation Pill that he had refined a long time ago.
"Your Excellency, I advise you not to interfere in the alliance's matters. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences." The other Ruler looked coldly at Yang Xuan and said.
Yang Xuan could not be bothered with him. He stretched out his hand to call Eyke over and said indifferently, "Go back and tell Cang Sheng that I, Yang Xuan, am protecting this person. Tell him not to send anyone else over."
"How dare you …" The Ruler rebuked angrily.
Tian Qi was slightly stunned. Then, his expression changed, and he exclaimed, "Yang Xuan? You're Tianxuan The Great Yang Xuan? "
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