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Although it is deep underground, the air in the stone chamber is still fresh.

Except for a few piles of ice cubes, the entire stone chamber was empty.

Chen Muyu looked around carefully and found another door, but this door was frozen to the wall by a thick layer of ice.

No one has entered this door for an unknown period of time, and the ice layer is at least ten centimeters thick.

Bang hard!

Taiyi pointed his sword and stabbed upward.

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It was really old ice, with only a two to three centimeter hole poked out.

Brush, brush, brush...

Chen Muyu did not skimp on his internal strength at all, and unleashed a burst of violent output against the ice on the iron door.

It took more than a minute to poke and poke the ice off the iron door.

He reached out to grab the iron lock on the door wall, and suddenly his palms hurt.

Because there was some sweat on his palm, it actually froze directly. Chen Muyu quickly used his internal energy to drive away the cold air, and then pulled his hand off the lock.

The skin on the palm of my hand was slightly frozen.

Fortunately, I didn't lick it with my tongue.

Where is this place and why is it so cold?

Chen Muyu's curiosity became more and more intense. What would be behind this door?

There are still two keys in his hand that have not been used, but Chen Muyu struggled for a long time, but neither key could fit into the keyhole of the door.

Did the old man give the wrong key?

It doesn’t make sense!

Suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, and Chen Muyu seemed to understand something.

Thermal expansion and contraction?

The key couldn't fit in, maybe because the lock was too cold and the keyhole shrank.

Immediately, Chen Muyu took out a lighter and burned it on the lock. After a while, he tried the key again and it was indeed inserted.

With a click, the lock opened.

This iron gate is very heavy and thick.

Chen Muyu took off his shirt, placed it on the door, and pushed it in hard.

No push.

Is it possible that there is ice behind the door?

After taking a few steps back, Chen Muyu raised his hand and slapped it away.

"boom!"

The iron gate shook with the divine dragon palm.

It didn't move at all.

What the hell, you can’t open the door even with a key?

Because it was underground, Chen Muyu did not dare to use brute force for fear that the stone chamber would collapse.

Since it can't be opened, the only option is to take the third route.

Chen Muyu directly pulled out the system and scanned the iron gate in front of him.

Since you want to block the road, I can only treat you as scrap metal.

This iron gate weighs one ton!

Chen Muyu was a little surprised. Who installed such a heavy iron gate?

grandfather?

Or Mr. Qin Hong?

In other words, who is the ancestor?

What is the significance of such a heavy door here? Why is it so cold here?

Iron price, 1 ton is worth 2000 wealth!

Compulsory acquisition, cost 20,000.

The system is recycled and the cost is recovered 2000.

As a result, I still lost 18,000.

Chen Muyu only acquired it and kept it in his mind, without rushing to let the system recycle it.

After all, he just wanted to go inside and take a look, and then take it out and install it when he went out later.

The iron gate suddenly disappeared.

What appeared in front of Chen Muyu was indeed a thick layer of ice.

this……

Now at the door, Chen Muyu said nothing for a long time.

This ice was considered ownerless, and there was no cost to purchase it. Chen Muyu directly used the system to recycle it. He didn't care about the price of the ice. He collected a total of five or six tons before he could clear the door.

The cold wind that hit his face made Chen Muyu shiver all over.

Lifting his legs and walking into the door, there was a passage inside, surrounded by snow-white ice. The passage was very long and I didn't know where it led.

Walking inside, there was wind in the passage. I don't know where it came from. It was very cold.

At first, Chen Muyu could still use his internal strength to resist, but the further he went in, the colder and lower the temperature became.

Frost formed on my eyebrows and eyelashes in a short while.

Chen Muyu's breathing gradually became heavier, and he carefully continued to walk inside. The passage was vaguely diagonal downwards. After walking for three or four minutes, he didn't know how far he was, but Chen Muyu was already shivering from the cold.

If I had known earlier, I would have put on my uncle's military coat!

The biting cold had already covered Chen Muyu's body with a layer of frost, his teeth were chattering, and his scalp was numb.

The road ahead is blocked again.

When I got closer, I saw an ice wall, and an iron gate could be seen inside the thick ice.

Damn it!

Chen Muyu spat, and it instantly turned into ice and hit the ground with a thud.

It's so cold!

There was another door, let alone opening it again. Chen Muyu was so cold now that his little brothers were protesting and did not dare to stay longer. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked out.

…

Coming out of the well, the iron doors were locked one by one.

Chen Muyu sat on the edge of the well and performed Qigong exercises for two days before he was able to drive away the chill that penetrated his bones.

Under the moonlight, I shivered all over.

Looking back at the well, Chen Muyu didn't dare to go down anymore for the time being.

It was only eleven o'clock at night.

Chen Muyu took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Hong's number.

"Old man, what is under the well?"

"Are you going down?"

Qin Hong's voice came from the opposite side. He was full of energy, he must not have slept yet.

"I went down, it was freezing cold, I didn't see anything!" Chen Muyu replied angrily.

"How many doors did you open?"

"Sidao, when we got to the fifth door, it was too cold, so we didn't dare to continue!" Chen Muyu replied quickly, and then asked, "Where is it inside, and why is it so cold?"

"oh?"

Qin Hong was a little surprised, obviously not expecting Chen Muyu to reach the fourth door.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Hong said, "That place involves a legend in Longtan Mountain. Have you ever heard of the origin of Youlonggou?"

Chen Muyu was stunned, "I've heard it said that a dragon appeared in Longtan Mountain. A dragon broke out of the mountain and entered the Qinglong River. Wherever it passed, it dragged out a huge ditch, which is now Youlong Valley!"

This is just a local myth and legend in Chenjiayan. Not to mention Chenjiayan, many nearby villages know this legend.

"It's said!" Qin Hong's voice from the other side came again, "It's just said that the passage under the well leads to the dragon's cave!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Hearing this, Chen Muyu immediately rolled his eyes. It was just a legend that had been passed down for countless years. How could it be taken seriously?

Did a dragon really appear in Longtan Mountain? The passage to the dragon cave is under the well in the backyard of his old house?

"It's a bit unreal!"

Qin Hongqian laughed, "However, there is really no way to explain the passage at the bottom of the well. A few years ago, your grandfather and I went in once. It was only through my cultivation that I walked nearly three hundred meters into the passage. It was too cold inside, so I had no choice but to exit..."

"What's inside?" Chen Muyu asked.

"I haven't been to the bottom, so how can I know what's there? However, we found a lot of ice sculptures in the passage, ice sculptures made of frozen living people!"

"Perhaps some of the seniors who wanted to go in to find out what was going on were our ancestors of the Chen family, but unfortunately they all froze to death inside!"