In the pitch-black pile of broken stones, all the stones are black. Zhou Nan made a little identification, and found that the material of the stone was the same as the sand in the Black Gold Desert. Although the size of the two is very different, they have the same roots. Inevitably, a slight frown.

The pile of broken stones is not big, and it is a small slope more than ten zhang high, covering a range of more than 100 zhang. Faced with the endless darkness of the Frozen Lands, it's easy to overlook, as described in the treasure map. Zhou Nan looked at it for a moment and found some clues.

"Hehe, it's really low-level!"

Zhou Nan touched his chin, and as soon as he urged the Nie True Phoenix Sword, he followed the gap between the stones and drilled into the stone pile.

But the moment he cut in, for some reason, the boundless cold air hit, and he shivered coldly.

After mobilizing a trace of blue silver power and dissolving the inexplicable cold, Zhou Nan reined in his mind, paying attention to everything around him, and did not dare to be careless.

Gradually, the gap around him widened, and it didn't take long for a dim light to appear.

I haven't seen the light for a long time, although the light is very dim, Zhou Nan still narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Not caring about these things, Zhou Nan pondered for a moment, and then quickly shuttled towards the end of the light.

Before I knew it, it was a day later.

Recently, he has seen too many weirdness, so Zhou Nan didn't care why this small pile of broken stones would waste his time for a day.

A day later, he left the crevice in the stone.

His vision gradually widened, and after looking at it for a moment, he showed a hint of horror.

Impressively. As far as the eye can see, there is a low earthen temple of four or five zhang in size. Hidden deep in the depths of the rubble.

The earthen temple is very dilapidated, and the walls of the mud and straw masonry have cracked into countless cracks. The roof tiles are also mostly incomplete.

The two gates, which were supposed to be painted red, had fallen to the ground in their entirety, turning into a pile of sludge. The dim yellow light came from inside the temple, which looked very strange.

There is a plaque hanging on the door beam, and the words 'Mountain Temple' are written on it, which is always golden and shining.

Behind the door is a small earthen platform, on which stands a burly statue three feet high, the whole body is as black as ink. Dust-free.

The body is undoubtedly normal and normal, but the head is extremely hideous.

The fangs are turned out, and the forehead has three eyes, which is rough and terrifying. Compared to the dilapidated environment around it, it is out of place.

The vertical eyes at the center of the statue's eyebrows were extremely scarlet, staring ahead, which actually gave Zhou Nan the illusion that he was on his back.

The statue is huge, and this time it stands upright, leading to the entire earthen temple. It's all very crowded.

In addition, on the side of the ghostly mountain god statue, there is also a long-necked swan bronze lamp, and the small flame is swaying slightly. This is how Zhou Nan's light came about. The lights flickered a little, flickering on and off. It seems to go off at any moment.

"Broken temples, statues. Bronze lamps, it seems that this is the scene. "It took a while to get used to it. Zhou Nan muttered.

Although the location of the treasure has been determined, Zhou Nan, who is cautious by nature, just endured his temperament and wandered outside the mountain temple, and did not enter it for the time being. This mountain temple is too weird, and before he figured out the details, Zhou Nan didn't dare to set foot in it.

The treasure map records that after finding the mountain temple, he took out half a catty of fresh human blood and added it dropwise to a burning copper lamp. Then he knelt in front of the statue of the mountain god and kowtowed nine times. After the ceremony, the mountain god will appear, and the third spirit will show the way forward..."

Weighing the final annotation of this treasure map, Zhou Nan's expression was unconsciously dignified.

Such a warning, no matter how evil it looks, does not look like a serious act at all, but is somewhat similar to an evil sacrifice.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Nan felt chills all over his body.

"Blood is a thing that will always be spilled in normal battles, and it's not a big deal. But if it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, it is enough to cast some evil secret arts, or even curses. I'm not afraid, but I can't just fall into it. ”

"Damn statues, pretending to be ghosts..."

After struggling for a long time, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth and finally made a choice.

After a while, I saw a flash of blood in the air, and the body of the blood-robed girl slowly emerged.

After appearing, the girl smiled coldly, and with a low shout, she directly condensed a blood-colored slap the size of a zhang, and pushed it towards the mountain temple.

Zhou Nan, who was bold, was forced to a limit, and finally became evil to the side of the guts, planning to try the water of this mountain temple first.

The blood-robed girl's shot was fast, although it was just an ordinary blow, but if it was placed elsewhere, it was enough to collapse a small mountain.

But as soon as he approached the precarious mountain temple this time, quietly, the third vertical eye of the mountain god statue flashed, and a blood-colored pillar of light the thickness of a thumb appeared.

The pillar of light contained a vast amount of power, and after shattering the blood-colored palm, it shot towards the blood-robed girl.

"Damn, it's weird..."

Zhou Nan's expression was pale, and he hurriedly controlled the puppet purple coat and flashed to the side.

It's a pity that although the blood-robed girl is fast, the blood-colored pillar of light is faster.

A flicker, a muffled 'bang', nailed the blood-robed girl to the stone wall.

Then there was a 'buzz', and countless tentacles were generated, domineeringly entangled the blood-robed girl.

There were hundreds of blood-colored tentacles, each with countless suckers, like an octopus, crawling all over the body of the blood-robed girl, and suddenly, it swallowed the blood in the girl's body. In a moment's time, the blood-robed girl was directly sucked into a human.

In desperation, Zhou Nan could only blow himself up with the puppet purple coat. With a violent explosion, the blood-colored tentacles were swept away. After doing all this, looking at the mountain temple that was not damaged at all, Zhou Nan's expression finally became completely solemn, extremely serious.

"Judging from the power of the statue, hard fighting is not an opponent at all. Is it really impossible to follow the rules?"

After a simple temptation, a very serious problem was placed in front of Zhou Nan. If he doesn't follow the normal process. Then you can only leave in disgrace. In desperation, he could only choose to give in. However, it was the blood of the puppet purple coat.

Since transplanting the Weeping Blood Spirit Jade into the puppet purple robe's body, this puppet has not only greatly increased its spirituality. Even the blood has miraculously flowed. Although it is still a dead thing, it has the sign of a living thing. Her blood, should be usable.

After weighing half a cup of tea, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth, condensed the blood-robed girl, and solemnly walked into the mountain temple.

The moment he crossed the threshold, he was glared at by the red vertical eyes, and Zhou Nan actually had a feeling that his whole body was being seen through. Unconsciously there was a tension in my heart. But fortunately, after moving the position, this feeling is gone. Finally, Zhou Nan was relieved a lot.

Looking at the burly and tall statue of the mountain god, and then at the rusty long-necked swan bronze lamp, the blood-robed girl took a deep breath, cut her wrist, and dripped her own blood into the oil lamp.

After half a cup of tea. It felt like it was almost there, so it stopped.

Half a catty of blood was released in one breath, and the face of the blood-robed girl was a little pale. But she was originally a puppet body, and she had a blood-making weapon like the Weeping Blood Spirit Jade. It didn't take long for it to get back to normal. Then he knelt in front of the statue and slowly lowered his head.

"It's a matter of success or failure. Anyway, it's not me who kowtows, fight!"

Between words. The blood-robed girl kowtowed nine times.

The muffled sound of 'bang, bang, bang' was so dull that it echoed through the dilapidated mountain temple. Hearing Zhou Nan himself, he was congested with chest tightness for a while.

After doing all this, the blood-robed girl stood up, wiped the dust off her forehead, and looked at the statue.

Time passed slowly, about half a cup of tea.

With a 'poof' sound, the copper lamp beside him spewed out a half-meter-high flame, almost burning the blood-robed girl.

Under the flames, the mountain temple shook, and with the muffled sound of 'Booming', the vertical eyes suddenly burst into blood. Immediately shuddered slightly, and a large stream of blood mist erupted. Twisting and rolling, it seems that something is about to come out.

Staring at the changing blood mist, Zhou Nan's nerves instantly tensed to the extreme.

A moment later, there was a muffled 'crackling' sound, and several blood-colored arcs suddenly popped out, and with a flash, the blood-robed girl who couldn't dodge pulled the blood-robed girl closer to the blood mist.

"Damn..."

Zhou Nan was anxious to dodge, but was shocked to find that he had lost control of the blood-robed girl.

I don't know what those blood-colored arcs were, and the moment they came, they cut off all connections between Zhou Nan and the puppet purple robe. Not only that, but even Zhou Nan's ontology was also involved. Although there is a Line True Phoenix Sword Protector, it is by no means a good thing.

From the generation of the blood-colored mist, the arrival of blood-colored lightning, to the blood-robed girl being swept into the blood mist. These three things have something to do with blood, and there seems to be some hidden relationship in the dark. After getting together, there was an instant change.

But seeing the blood mist rolling, lightning and thunder, in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored light array the size of a zhang was condensed on the spot. Between the dazzling blood rays one after another, with a 'buzz', it turned into a bloody light, which disappeared into the huge mouth of the statue and disappeared.

After a long time, the dizziness of the spinning earth disappeared, and when Zhou Nan turned behind him, he looked at the scene in front of him and was surprised again. At this moment, the blood mist and blood lightning had disappeared, and he appeared in a huge ice and snow palace.

The entire body of the Ice and Snow King Palace is carved from a single piece of giant ice, which is thousands of feet in size, and the crystal blue is flawless. The walls are carved with intricate and magnificent paintings, and the central hall is awkwardly distributed with dozens of thick icicles, on which dragons and phoenixes are carved, which is not magnificent.

In addition, on the main line facing the huge throne, there are ice sculptures kneeling on either side. Zhou Nan looked at it curiously, and almost bit off his tongue.

It is true that these ice sculptures have human bodies, but their appearance is very similar to that of the mountain god.

They are all fangs turned out, with three eyes on their foreheads, rough and hideous, and majestic.

And the right side, which is closest to the throne, is a little glaring at the moment.

The half-kneeling ice sculpture was as black as ink, and the third vertical eye on his forehead was blood-red, and Zhou Nan was stunned for a while.

"Damn, how did this thing get in?"

Zhou Nan pursed his dry lips, and his heart was full of depression.

He has always been a mature and steady person, but he can't calm down at this time.

Looking at the statue of the mountain god that was exactly the same as the one in the mountain temple, Zhou Nan instinctively overlapped the influence of the two, and became one without hindrance.

Undoubtedly, the guy did come in.

Except for the throne on the high place, Zhou Nan didn't check it, and the Ice and Snow Palace, in fact, there was nothing to see. Although the space is huge, it is very empty. After pondering for a moment, suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhou Nanchao leaned over to the throne.

During this period, he tensed his nerves and did not dare to slack off in the slightest. The true element in the body is always at the critical juncture of eruption, as long as it encounters danger, it can attack immediately. The distance was rapidly shortened, and Zhou Nan's breathing inevitably became heavier and heavier. (To be continued.) )