C495 Tomb of the Eighteenth Floor
"Here!"
The long-faced man took out two black pills from his bosom. He opened his mouth and swallowed one. He threw the other one to the companion beside him.
After chewing for a moment, the blood on the broken finger no longer flowed out. There seemed to be a thick layer of ice on the broken part.
"Brother, what you said just now was only half right!"
The long-faced man sighed and said to his companion.
"Half? "
The young man was confused and frowned. He looked at the long-faced man and asked, "Brother Zhang, you mean... Is there really someone who can make this crazy Butler Huang think highly of him? "
"Yes! A few months ago, a middle-aged man with a broken arm went up the mountain. He asked him a question but didn't say anything. I suspect that he is a mute! He has a piece of Profound Ice Iron Token from Ice Tomb Mountain. So... No one dares to cripple him and throw him into this mountain stream! "
When the long-faced man spoke up to this point, it was as if he was recalling that puzzling matter from a few months ago.
"Black Ice Iron Token?!"
The young man seemed to be extremely wary of the words "Black Ice Iron Token."
"That's right! So, we didn't make things too difficult for him! However, even though he has the Profound Ice Iron Token and the power to avoid death, it doesn't mean that we have to give him a good look!"
The long-faced man continued, "So, the few of us brothers discussed it together. We all don't like this crippled mute, so... We began to do our best to deal with this guy! We want him to back out and leave the Black Ice Iron Order to go down the mountain. "
When the young man heard this, he could imagine what kind of inhumane torture the long-faced man was talking about when he said" get rid of this guy. "
The long-faced man was one of the earliest senior disciples in the Ice Tomb Mountain. Although he did not have much improvement in his martial arts, he was old and his strength was much stronger than ordinary people.
This group of senior disciples had never even seen the Black Ice Iron Token. Now, he was a stranger. He was also a disabled mute, and he actually had the Black Ice Iron Token in his hand. How hysterical and crazy would this make them take revenge? One could imagine.
After all, none of the elders in the Ice Tomb Mountain who had existed for so long were good men and women! They were cold-blooded people who dared to sit in a pile of dead people and chat, eating human flesh raw!
"Zhang... Brother Zhang, what... what happened after that?"
When the young man thought of this, he couldn't help but feel extremely curious.
"After that? Hmph! After that, he became even more formidable than my brother! Not only did that fellow not get trampled on by us, he even accidentally and accidentally came to this Ice Tomb, and he even offended that Old Antique, Butler Huang, just now!"
The long-faced man shook his head, the expression on his face extremely rich.
"F * ck! Then he should have been turned into ice crystals by that Butler Huang now, right?"
The young man naturally followed up.
"His corpse was also thrown into the mountain stream by Brother Zhang and the rest?"
The long-faced man did not answer. He only smiled and shook his head.
"He didn't throw it down? Then his corpse... Where is it? "
For a moment, the young man seemed to have thought of dozens of possibilities to deal with the "damn crippled mute." For example, he was eaten by a strange white-winged hawk in Ice Tomb Mountain. For example, being vaporized by an "accident." For example...
"Corpses? Hmph, no! Not only did he not become a corpse, he even lived a better life than you and me! If my guess is correct, he should be... there right now!"
After saying that, the long-faced man pointed at the place where Butler Huang was.
" There... what? Brother Zhang, you mean he went to Ice Tomb? Could it be that he is now in the tomb of the first floor? "
The young man asked the long-faced man with a face full of shock.
"Oh, looks like you've done your homework before going up the mountain, right?"
The long-faced man looked at his companion with interest and asked.
"Uh... Cough cough. Brother Zhang, who doesn't want to enter the tomb of the eighteenth floor in the Ice Tomb Mountain? It was said that every floor of the tomb had the ability to bring great benefits to the human body. The lower one went, the stronger this ability became. It was rumored that the master of the Ice Tomb Mountain... Usually, he would cultivate in the tomb in the eighteenth floor, but he had already become an existence that surpassed mortals! When I go up the mountain, I only wish to go down to the tomb of the first floor. My heart is satisfied."
The young man replied truthfully.
"That's right. Ice Tomb Mountain, the tomb of the eighteenth floor. In the secular world, it's a huge joke, but in the eyes of a true martial artist, it's an out-and-out land of the Blessings!"
The long-faced man nodded and continued, "But, you should also know that the first floor of the tomb is the first floor. The reason why the tomb of the eighteenth floor is called the tomb... Each layer is filled with great danger. Furthermore... The second floor was more than ten times more dangerous than the first floor. The third layer was more than ten times bigger than the second layer. In other words, even if you were a martial artist, you would still be able to reach the first level. It would be extremely difficult for you to reach the second level, not to mention the eighteenth level. Our master's super power! "
"Right, right, right, right. That's why my wish... That's right, to be able to go down to the first level and see if I can have such a fortuitous encounter! Brother Zhang, you haven't answered me, the crippled corpse... Where exactly is it?"
The young man immediately replied with a smile.
"First, he's not a corpse! Second, he... Hehe, he's currently cultivating in the fourth layer of the tomb!"
The long-faced man shook his finger and said to his companion.
"What?! The fourth level!"
The youth felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he almost jumped up.
The fourth level, what kind of concept was this? !
The fourth layer of the tomb meant that this mute cripple's strength had already reached a frightening level!
To be more precise, his endurance was already rare in this world!
The biggest secret in Ice Tomb Mountain was the Ice Tomb.
The eighteenth floor of the Ice Tomb was the tomb in the tomb. The first floor was the First Heaven, and the eighteenth floor was the Heaven's Beyond.
The fourth floor was not something that could be resisted by humans.
"Zhang... Brother Zhang, can you tell me the name of that mute cripple?"
The young man was stunned for a long time. Finally, he calmed himself down and asked subconsciously.
"Since he's a mute, how would we know his name?"
The long-faced man replied snappily.
"However, Butler Huang once asked him. He only wrote three words on the snow. I think that should be his name, right?"
"Which three words?!"
The young man asked.
After all, those who could go down to the fourth layer of the tomb were indeed worthy of respect.
"Leng - Wu-Yan!"
...
The old man, Butler Huang, waited for the two of them to leave. After a long time, he finally let out a breath of foul air.
"That kid, Leng Wuyan, has been in seclusion in the fourth layer of the tomb for seven days. Hehe, it seems like he has the courage to charge into the fifth layer of the tomb! I only hope that this little fellow doesn't take too big of a step! "2
The old man, Butler Huang, twirled his beard and smiled. He couldn't help but look at the place under the large crystal behind him.
Under the big crystal, it was nearly a hundred meters deep.
It turned out that the belly of the entire Ice Tomb Mountain was completely hollow.
The entire Ice Tomb Mountain was like a huge hollow icicle. The lower one went, the deeper one went, the stronger the cold air became.
This was the fourth floor of the tomb of the eighteenth floor. There was no cold wind here, but the temperature had dropped to -60 degrees Celsius.
Not to mention living creatures, even the rocks here had been frozen into ice lumps, and they would break into pieces with a single touch.
However, if one looked closely, there was a middle-aged man with a half-naked upper body sitting cross-legged in the middle of the fourth floor. He seemed to be dead, and he did not move at all.
Around him, there was a faint mist surrounding this middle-aged man. It was as if there was a small invisible tornado revolving around this middle-aged man.
Looking again, one of the middle-aged man's hands had been cut off from his wrist. No one knew who had such a fierce determination to do such a thing.
If Ye Kai was here, he would recognize the middle-aged man with one hand. It was Leng Wuyan, the right-hand man of Mr Hong, who was on the Poseidon.
However, the current Leng Wuyan had a cold and stern face. He looked more serious and less frivolous than when Ye Kai had seen him before.
His beard was untrimmed. At first glance, he looked like a barbarian who lived in seclusion in the deep mountains. His hair had not been tidied for a long time. It was messy and full of ice crystals. It was weird.
"Ha!"
Suddenly, Leng Wuyan opened his eyes. His eyes were full of greyish white color, as if he was born blind.
However, following Leng Wuyan's "awakening," an oppressive chill spread out from his body, freezing the entire fourth floor.
"I've finally broken through to the fourth floor! Ye Kai, just you wait, wait for me to learn the frost concept. I'll find you! If you take it from me, I will bring benefits along with it. All of it! I will make you pay double for this hand! "
After Leng Wuyan finished speaking, he moved like an ice wall towards the middle of the fourth floor tomb. After a moment, he disappeared from where he was.
The broken hand was cut off by Mr Hong, but the root of all this, Leng Wuyan actually blamed it all on Ye Kai.
...
"Achoo!"
Ye Kai shivered for no reason, then sneezed again.
"Hey, you're a big man. You just got off the plane and you can't stand the cold air here. We girls are not as delicate as you!"
Chu Shuangshuang attacked him from behind.
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