(835 The Tiger Leads the Way, the Shrine Maiden Seeks the Path to the Underworld)

Contrary to Gou's imagination, there is no water in the ruins of the snow capital. Below are just the ruins of a city supported by the remnants of the protective prohibition.

The snow is made of stone obtained from the rocky mountains on the shore of the North Underworld, and then built on the flat ice of the North Underworld.

After the destruction of the country, because of the action of a certain force, it did continue to sink in the ice. It sank at a rate of two feet a year, and sank in the ice for more than 500 years.

At this rate, sooner or later, it will fall through the ice to the bottom. But no one knows exactly how long it will take.

But its terrain remained very intact and stable, and even the direction of the teleportation array that had been destroyed in the city barely moved, but only moved underground as if it were "panning".

The change brought about by this simple translation can be easily counteracted by adjusting the formation. Therefore, the Cloud King's array masters are busy doing this, and there is no need to interfere with it. He just took out the nuclear jade he had brought with him from the wind capital.

Immediately, a team of men and horses carried the nuclear jade into it. Whether tens of thousands of people can successfully escape depends on this thing.

If it succeeds, Gou Zhu will make a huge contribution, and it is no longer the kind of great achievement that ordinary record points can describe.

"You have to be back here in three days. King Yun explained, "In three days, the Zhenyuan Tower will be completed, and everyone will be teleported away from here. But the teleportation array can't be kept, and we'll let it completely self-destruct later. ”

They used the Zhenyuan Tower to seal the ruins of the snow capital in order to prevent the contents from coming out and harming the world. If there's still a teleportation array inside, it's a back door.

"Go this way, go this way!"

At this time, Gou Zhu used a fairy rope to tie the neck of the killer, and led it like a dog.

Usually there is no need for this, as long as this fat cat is not hungry, he is not too lazy to move. But now, as soon as you let go, it's gone.

Lian Ling had already changed into a plain white silk robe, covered with a black and white diamond-patterned armor, and a scarf was tied to his shoulder-hanging hair.

She stalked lightly and brightly through the ruins, and everywhere she went, it seemed as if all the darkness and filth had receded naturally.

It was her idea to put a fairy rope on the killing. Although it is said that there are its physical remains at the bottom of the North Underworld, it is necessary to say whether or not to give it back. But until then, it's good to use him as a guide.

Killing is born, and the lives are ruined. Killing has long been born, and the world is indeed in chaos. This matter can be said to have something to do with the killing they released from the transmission tower, or it can be said to have nothing to do with it.

Even if they don't let them go, people from all walks of life will go around looking for the remnants of various divine beasts to be released. The remnant soul of the white tiger does not only exist in this obese white cat. It is not yet known how much was released and in whose hands.

The white cat is a container that they have "managed" in their hands. What is in your own hands is always better than in someone else's hands.

Killing requires finding his physical body, more actively than anyone else. And Gou Zhu needs to find a way to get into the ice under the ice. And the white tiger's body is in the depths of Mingcang, so this method is worth using.

"Here! here!"

Gou Zhu felt like he couldn't pull the rope anymore: "What are you anxious about! Are you sure you want to go here?"

In front of them was a large, pitch-black entrance, from which the whining of the wind came. Collapsed stone pillars and piles of stone bricks were all around, but there were forbidden supports and did not collapse.

Although the Cloud King had sent many people into the ruins, they did not dare to explore everywhere, lest they should alarm the unpredictable things in the ruins. The vast majority of the men were deployed near the teleportation array to defend.

And no one has kept a map of such a city that has disappeared for more than 500 years. What exactly is down there, no one knows.

"Yes, yes, yes, listen to me!"

The fat cat was like a dog that had been hungry for ten days and suddenly smelled the smell of meat, and he was so excited that he kept pounced forward, but his neck was pulled, so he was pulled upright, and his two paws fluttered forward in vain.

"Isn't there any danger?"

"Shit is dangerous!

I don't know why, Gou Zhu felt a burst of strangeness in his heart. It was as if some consciousness had noticed his presence, or had been attracted to something in him, and was constantly calling him to go deeper into the ground as soon as possible.

If he was still a mortal, maybe he would really rush down like this cat who doesn't know whether to live or die. But the more this happened now, the more wary he became.

There must be something about him that has something connected to something underground, which in itself is a great danger. But his Jindan epiphany pointed to this northern abyss. Is this evil or auspicious?

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Lian Ling behind him: "I'll go down and have a look first, you stay here and wait." ”

Lian Ling shook his head and said with a smile: "This time I have a premonition. What will happen to you when you go to the North Hells this time must be watched by me. ”

A woman's premonition...... Gou Zhu could only be speechless, and the two walked side by side and walked the cat.

In fact, there is really no danger in this underground depth, if there is, it is the fear brought by the gloomy atmosphere, and the danger of getting lost brought about by the complex and collapsed labyrinthine pattern.

Snow Capital also has a long history, just like Houtu City, the city has been constantly building upwards, as if "growing".

This has also made the buildings on the ground "underground", layer after layer extremely complex.

Somewhere in the depths, under an ancient stone wall that was still intact, there were piles of corpses. It looks like a lot of people once thought they could escape here, and fled here with the surging flow of people. But they ended up facing a stone wall.

After 500 years of weathering, some of these dry bones still retain relatively intact clothing. Someone just brought a little wind in, and the clothes turned to ashes like a phantom.

Most of the skeletons were desperately crawling towards the stone wall, leaving quite a few scratches on the stone wall. Some of the bones still show signs of scratching the stone walls.

They were all killed one by one by the sword. Despite the complexity of the city, the combined forces of the Tu and the Dust tribes more than 500 years ago still carried out a cleansing and slaughter of all the places they could find, leaving no one behind.

Ordinary slaughter of the country would not be so clean. It remains a mystery why the commander of the coalition army, the Emperor of Houtu, ordered the entire country to be killed without a single person left.

The bones were hideous. Although there are no eyeballs in the black hole's eye sockets, it seems that the void is filled with unspeakable fear and hatred, and it will never die.

Even now, the smell of blood floats in the air, mixed with a strong musty smell.

But this filth will have no effect on the man who is sitting on the wall below the wall now.

She was dressed in a splendid palace dress, with a dark blue background and intricate patterns like peacock tail feathers, like the deep universe dotted with countless stars and nebulae of different colors.

The makeup on her face was extremely delicate, her eyebrows and cheeks were red, but it was so light that it seemed to have not been retouched in any way, but it had hidden any color imperfections, and her eyebrows and eyes exuded a fatal attraction to any man.

Because she grew up in Qinglou, she has a deep understanding of this set.

In the Jade Palace, she became the daughter-in-law of the Gu family of the great family, and after Gu Wentian died, she became prosperous in the Hanchen tribe again, and her beauty and charm were the most powerful weapons for her to obtain everything.

By now, most of the Gu family members have been fused into the war beasts by her soul, and they have been whipped and controlled by her at will, and the patriarchs and elders of the Hanchen tribe have long been controlled by her with the Xuanyin Tree and turned into living puppets.

This charming appearance seems to be useless, but she still cares for it carefully, but it becomes more and more delicate to the point that words cannot describe it.

She sat here like a blooming flower, in stark contrast to the gloomy surroundings of ruins and corpses.

"Why is it still not on?"

"What the hell is missing!"

She kept whispering inwardly. Although she still maintained a soft smile on her face, she was still very anxious inside. It's as anxious as the people who crawled here, but didn't escape in the end.

In fact, they fled in the right direction. It looks like it's a wall, and it's so easy to walk around the wall and find that there's nothing but a wall.

But there's a strong prohibition on this wall. Only some of the Snow Clan people can pass, and the others can't. It is the part of the person who has the bitter cold poisonous mother in his body that can pass through this wall.

It's a pity they came too early. Although the prohibition had already been laid down by the power, it was set to take more than 500 years before it would manifest itself. So they all fled here, and all they could see was a real stone wall, and nothing else.

Now it's there. Lan Ruoshuang was anxious to find that she was obviously a descendant of the Snow Clan, and she also had a bitter cold poisonous mother in her body, but she was the same, she couldn't get in!