In the southeastern countries of the Bianhuang Spirit Realm, the Great Qin Kingdom has ruled for tens of thousands of years and has accumulated countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Of course, in the cognition of ordinary people, these treasures are piled up in the treasury, but few people know that the treasury of the Great Qin is divided into external treasury and internal treasury. The treasury that is usually called is actually just external treasury, but the real wealth is hidden in the treasury, which is the legendary treasury of the Great Qin.

The treasure of the Great Qin Dynasty was buried at the bottom of the lake at this time, but it was not so easy to get in.

First of all, if you want to go to the depths of the lake, you need to walk through a deep corridor, but this simple corridor seems to have inexplicable mystery.

The depth of Yixin Lake is only a few dozen feet, but the length of the corridor seems to be bottomless.

However, the lake water was almost no longer visible after a cup of tea. It seemed that it was coming to the depths of the lake bottom. There was still a narrow corridor, and the steps were surrounded by black stone walls. I don’t know what kind of material was built, emitting a dark luster.

Here, even with Mo Wentian's vision, he could only see that the range within three meters of distance, and the range that the spiritual consciousness could sense would not exceed ten meters of distance.

Dark, dead silent, deep, hot...

The more you go down, the more you feel like this, including everyone.

"Strange, it's interesting!"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly. According to his speculation, he had already arrived at the depths of the lake, and might even be standing in front of the door of the Great Qin Treasure.

However, now it seems that it is far from the destination.

There is obviously a certain powerful restriction on this endless corridor, which can even block the eyes and ears of the Nascent Soul True King. Even if Mo Wentian's spiritual power is extremely powerful, it is only a more ordinary Nascent Soul True King who senses two or three feet more, but it has no use in the endless corridor.

Even he is like this, not to mention that others are like blind people walking in the light. Even though they know that there is a way in front of them, they will always see darkness.

I kept walking down, as if there was no end, and I don’t know how deep it is underground?

After an hour, the heat around became more and more intense, and the temperature rose to an unbearable level.

Mo Wentian and other Yuanying True Kings didn't think anything, but the nine deacons in Yinfeng Tower and even the death row prisoners they drove were pouring out big beads of sweat on their cheeks.

In the dark and narrow corridor, it was already extremely stuffy and I felt that I couldn't breathe smoothly. The sweat that penetrated my body quickly evaporated in the heat wave, and the temperature had risen to an unimaginable level.

But at this moment, a fiery red light suddenly lit up below, and the rolling magma surged under my feet, and sometimes several feet high of flames burst into flames, and rolling heat waves came to my face.

This earth fire slurry is extremely powerful. Even if the true king of Nascent Soul would be burned, Mo Wentian certainly did not dare to take risks, so he stopped.

strangeness?

There is already earth fire mud here, so the further down, it is certainly conceivable, which is enough to burn everything in the world.

However, what makes people a little confused is how could this Great Qin treasure be hidden inside?

"Senior Brother, if you go further, you will probably be deep in the center of the earth."

Lei Wanshan walked forward with some concern, but his eyes looked around and said thoughtfully: "Even if we can hold on, they are probably unable to resist the invasion of earth fire."

That's right!

Of course Mo Wentian understood this. If he continued to move forward, these Jindan stage monks would not be able to hold on.

"Dearmen, you...

Mo Wentian glanced over in turn, and passed by the White Fox and other deacons in the Yinfeng Pavilion. Seeing that their condition was indeed a little bad, he said in a deep voice: "It's better to take a break here for a while, and the news will be passed on to you."

"Yes, follow the instructions of the True King!"

These nine deacons were like a general amnesty. They really didn't want to continue walking. Even if there was a mountain of spirit stones below, they could not arouse any interest, because their body would not be able to hold on at that time, and they would probably have been roasted into jerky meat.

"Okay, then let's keep going."

While Mo Wentian was talking, his eyes were looking around. At this time, only Lei Wanshan, Gu Aoxue, Murong Xingyue and Six-winged Frost Snake could continue to walk with him.

These four true kings of the Nascent Soul, plus an eighth-level transformed monster, led by Mo Wentian's big strides, and they continued to walk down, and the heat seemed to become even more intense.

However, the five of them use their own methods, so Mo Wentian naturally needs to be said. The five infant soul refining magic method he practiced, the first Yuanying, is the Fire Yuanying, which is based on Zhurong Ice Flame, and of course he is not afraid of the earth fire molten in front of him.

Lei Wanshan is a fire-attributed cultivator, and this temperature is nothing at all. Gu Aoxue and the six-winged frost snake both major in ice-attributed, and of course they also have methods to compete with earth fire. However, Murong Xingyue had just been promoted to the true king of the Nascent Soul, which seemed a little reluctant to do so.

A quarter of an hour passed, Murong Xingyue's face turned red, and the sweat began to flow down. Her clothes were almost soaked in sweat, but they were soon evaporated by the heat wave, which made her feel a little unbearable.

"Owner!"

Murong Xingyue called out softly, and even her voice became a little dull. Mo Wentian saw it from the side, but she felt ashamed in her heart, and then quietly reached out and held her little hand in the dark.

"ah……"

Murong Xingyue couldn't help but tremble, and the cold current that penetrated her heart and spleen spread throughout her body through her hands. She felt a sense of comfort in her limbs and bones, and she couldn't help but shout.

In an instant, although she couldn't see clearly in the darkness, the hot feeling from her cheeks could tell how red it was. But her heart felt like she had eaten candied fruit, and she felt infinite sweetness. The delicate and tender horn grabbed it, clasped her five fingers tightly, and she never wanted to let go of her hand again.

"this……"

Of course, Mo Wentian is not a elm. Although his favorite love is Yu'er, how could he not know Murong Xingyue's girlish feelings? He could only sigh in his heart and let her hold on like this.

I continued walking down for a quarter of an hour, but it became a little strange. The heat actually disappeared completely, as if I had come to the ground again, and my whole body seemed to be lifting a thousand pounds of burden, and I felt relaxed.

"Strange, it's really a strange thing!"

Mo Wentian was even more surprised and puzzled. According to the distance they were walking, this place should be deep underground. Wasn't it the hottest?

However, although I was a little puzzled, I had already walked here and could only walk one way to the black.

A quarter of an hour later, the heat of the earth fire came faintly, and even became hotter and hotter as it became, as if it was walking into the depths of the ground.

There was no choice but to Mo Wentian and others at this time, they could only walk down with their heads covered.

During this process, Murong Xingyue's petite tenderness was held tightly from beginning to end. Mo Wentian had no choice but to forcefully break free.

This road is really long and endless, but for Murong Xingyue coming, it seems that she also hopes that there will never be an end.

"How is that possible?"

However, at this moment, Mo Wentian heard a scream, and he quickly walked down. Murong Xingyue broke away from her hands and was dragged down quickly.

"What...what?"

At this time, Murong Xingyue couldn't help but widen her eyes and let out an incredible scream.

"What?"

Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue hurriedly followed, but they all stood firm, staring at the scene in front of them in amazement, and immediately opened their mouths and couldn't close them.

But I saw that not far away in front of them, in the dim light, there were several figures there, sitting or standing, as if resting, and even chatting sounds came over.

"Deacons, we'll wait for an hour here, but there's no news coming down there. Could it be that something is wrong?"

"It's hard to say, after all, it's the treasure of the Great Qin. It is said that the craftsmen who built the treasure tens of thousands of years ago have been secretly executed by the Royal Family of the Great Qin, so everything inside can only be said of unknowns."

"That's right, the Great Qin treasure is opened once a thousand years. Except for the Qin King who is due to the reason, I'm afraid no one will enter this treasure. However, the True King of Wuji is not ordinary, so he might be able to open this treasure."

"It's hard. According to the news I have received, only by obtaining the imperial seal can you truly enter that gate."

"Dagata White Fox, what is the gate you are talking about?"

"I don't know this either."

...

These people are none other than the nine deacons in Yinfenglou, as well as the death row prisoners they control.

How could this be?

I walked down the steps of the corridor for an hour, and it was probably twenty or thirty miles away, but how could I go back again and come to the top of their heads?

Isn’t this one time gone in vain?

What's even more terrifying is that the problem now is that not to mention finding the treasure of the Great Qin, they can't even find the way back.

"Who?"

At this time, the nine deacons immediately realized that they immediately sacrificed magic weapons and drove the dead prisoners to prepare for battle, all like they were facing a great enemy.

However, when they saw the few people in front of them, they were stunned, standing on the spot like clay sculptures.

Indeed, this matter was too strange. They thought that the True Kings were deep underground, but suddenly appeared above their heads. To be honest, they were all scared to death.

"Wuji...Wuji True King!"

"Young Master...Young Master!"

"Six-winged...Six-winged Frost Snake!"

...

After a long time, I shouted out loud and walked up to bow and bowed.

This is really a bit weird. Although they wanted to ask, the silent atmosphere in front of them made them unable to open their mouths and could only stand there in a glance.

"Senior Brother, this..."

Lei Wanshan and Gu Aoxue looked at each other and walked up with a look of confusion on their faces, but their tone was filled with doubt.

"The endless corridor can never be walked out. This is indeed some tricks."

Mo Wentian couldn't help but sneer, which reminded him of the ghost-hitting walls in his previous life, and seemed to have a similar effect. He pondered: "Behind every difficult puzzle, there will be an interesting answer. If we want to walk out of this corridor, we must find such an answer."

Answer?

But what kind of answers are needed to solve the puzzle of the endless corridor?
Chapter completed!