Chapter 1140: Soul Iron II
Wen Yanbo certainly understood the thoughts of the Blood Spirit Sect and the Blood Invisible Clan, and looked at the completely exposed hole, then looked at Alph.
"Your Highness..." He said with some difficulty, "The Blood Spirit Sect and the people from Blood Yin are peeping outside, and they have a bad intention. They may be trying to wait until we get the soul iron you are looking for before taking action..."
"I understand." Alph nodded.
"This matter is very difficult." Wen Yanbo said worriedly, "From the current situation, the names of the Empire and the Demon Suppression Palace seem to be scared by them. I really don't know what they have to rely on, and they are so arrogant.
"Look for Soul Iron First." Jin Ling said suddenly.
"Why?" Wen Yanbo asked.
"Sir, the purpose of you and the Palace here is to make Soul Iron. Perhaps Soul Iron is in this cave underground." Jin Ling said, "Now, because the Blood Demon Wolf and Blood Slave dare not enter the altar, the Blood Spirit Sect and the Blood Hidden Clan are afraid, so they dare not attack us. It is precisely because of this that we can find Soul Iron with peace of mind. If we put all our minds on dealing with these guys, then we will be distracted when looking for the sinister mechanisms that Soul Iron will face later."
"It's reasonable." Wen Yanbo agreed. He led everyone to the edge of the edge and looked down. He saw that under the entrance of the cave, about three feet tall, was as dark as an abyss, without a trace of light, and no idea how deep it was.
The pioneering figure of Gebiguang rushed in front of everyone, and the left hand was used to illuminate a light stone with its right hand. With the light of the light stone, one hand was inserted into the cracked stone wall. His five fingers easily pierced the hard stone wall, and then slowly climbed down the cracked stone wall.
Wen Yanbo also followed closely and pulled his body and fell. But his approach was much lighter and more elegant. He first jumped to the stone wall on the left under the crack, then kicked it out, and used the force to fall diagonally to the stone wall on the right, then kicked it out, and then fell backward to the stone wall on the left...
Gebiguang mainly explores the way forward. If he encounters danger, he, the strongest person present, still needs to help him.
Others also jumped in. Each of them had their own ways of falling. Each of them was mobilized one after another, and the light of the immortal power illuminated the bottom of the originally dark crack, making it dark and colorful.
Jin Ling, Ye Xiao, and Yingxue fell at the end.
"Why are we not rushing in front, why are we not rushing in front?" Ye Xiao asked.
"Why do you have to rush to the front?" Jin Ling asked back.
"Soul, soul iron." Ye Xiao lowered his voice hard, "This must be a rare cast iron, no worse than the gold and diamond meteorite iron of the past. It's hard, are you not moved?"
"I have something to say to that princess first." Jin Ling said, "I will help her break the formation and then take one of the things in the altar. My goal has been achieved, and I will take the bead. Now, it is difficult to take anything else."
From Alfu's words and from the eagerness of the Thunder Dragon, he certainly understood the preciousness of a soul iron with a dragon soul, which could repair the residual soul of the Thunder Dragon. If he did not violate his promise to Alfu, he could of course take action to snatch it.
But if Alph insists on getting it, he has no reason to snatch it.
"Yes, that's the case." Yingxue agreed, "You must do what you promise others."
The entrance of the cave is very deep. Gebiguang explored the way forward and fell more than 70 meters before reaching the bottom. At the bottom is a huge cave, and the ground is mostly caused by shattered gravel. After everyone gathered at the bottom and followed by people, they explored around the bottom for more than ten feet away. A man-made corridor appeared in front of them, with more than half of the gravel piled up.
Everyone entered the corridor one by one, and after a while, a cave appeared in front of them. The cave was very huge, with many light stone night pearls and other inlaid on the stone walls around them, making the cave bright and bright.
At the innermost point in front, there is an altar with a round jade base, the same shape as the one on the ground, but nearly twice the size.
This is the real altar. When everyone saw the situation in the cave, they felt this way and continued to observe the surroundings carefully.
On the stone walls of the cave, dozens of places were smoothed into square shapes, with blood-red characters engraved with quaint hieroglyphs.
In the middle of the altar, there is a wide jade pedestal, with a black dragon-shaped object coiled around it, similar to the gravel dragon just now, but it is more than ten times smaller in size, with the dragon head raised and facing everyone entering.
But this thing is obviously not a living thing, but rather a piece of metal.
Everyone looked different. Unexpectedly, there was a cave under this altar. This dragon-shaped object has a black metallic luster and exudes a powerful spirituality all over his body, but it is not a flesh-and-blood creature. Is it really a treasure like Soul Iron?
At this moment, everyone was silent, and all kinds of thoughts surged into their hearts, and the cave was suddenly terrifyingly quiet.
Jin Ling, who was walking at the end, did not see the dragon-shaped object because his vision was blocked. Instead, he focused on the words in the cave. These words were counted carefully, and there were about thirty-six pictures. Judging from the words, they should be ancient words from the Wangxian Continent.
These words are more simple, vivid, and older than all the ancient words he could recognize. For example, the fish character on it was drawn directly with a pair of fish bones. This is close to the form of human characters in primitive society when they were born.
"This is the ancient Ji clan's writing." Alfu explained to everyone, "It is one of the earliest forms of hieroglyphs that are considered to be the earliest form of hieroglyphs in the Wangxian Continent, the most mysterious, the oldest and the most direct words, the ancient Ji clan's writing."
"The so-called ancient Ji clan writing is the one that was popular in the era of the Tianji Immortal Emperor before the Eternal Night Immortal Emperor ascended the throne, and the most popular in the era of the Tianji Immortal Emperor 100,000 years ago." She further explained, "After the Night Emperor destroyed Tianji and ascended the throne, he abolished the ancient Ji clan writing and created the common word for Yongye, which has been passed down to this day. To this day, there are very few people who still know the ancient Ji clan writing."
"Is this an altar for the ancient ancient tribe?" Wen Yanbo focused.
However, no one cares too much about words.
Because what everyone is facing now is the dragon-shaped object coiled on the jade pedestal, and it is basically certain that this is the soul iron that all parties are looking for.
All parties looked at each other with complex moods, their minds were turning wildly, and everyone's eyes were filled with a passionate sense of possession. Even if the mission of the people in the Demon Suppressing Temple was to help the Garciards seize this thing, they could not hide their desires.
Chapter completed!