After entering the core of the Ice Palace, which is the palace on the top of Beiyaohan Mountain, Yi Xue's speed gradually slowed down.
A tall and majestic palace stands on the top of the mountain, and above it is the vast and boundless sky full of stars.
The mountain wind was cold, mixed with a few ice particles, blowing through the cold and lonely rock walls and outer walls. A small number of guards patrolled the corridors and door checkpoints, spending another ordinary day.
Yi Xuegelin, who turned into a ghost, was like a phantom, moving easily through the palace. Even though she looked carefully at the scenery and layout of the palace, no one noticed her because she was not moving fast.
Currently, there are only three ice elves with sequence 8 or above, and none of them are here. Almost no one can sense this ghost princess of the undead sequence.
Looking at the murals on the walls and walking through the halls and palaces, Yi Xuegelin slowly stroked the carved paintings with her illusory palm.
Time flies, and these pictures always remind her of many past events.
By the time she had carefully walked through every corner of the palace, a whole day had passed. However, it was the shadow season and the sky was in a state of polar night, so no changes could be seen.
Finally, the ghost princess stopped in a treasure room in the back garden of the palace.
This is where precious old things are placed, including some portraits from the past, ceremonial armor from previous generations, and some decorations that are no longer in use.
The room is not big, but the things inside are arranged neatly, each wrapped with cotton cloth or oil paper, and then placed in a box and fixed.
The reason she came here was not because Yi Xue wanted to see these old things, but because she noticed some unique settings here.
Protective isolation pattern arrays are very common in palaces, but the layout here is hidden in several layers for some reason.
On the surface, it is a weak and common protective magic circle, but special insulating materials are inserted inside the wall, which can better conceal the ripples or fluctuations of magic even without the magic circle.
Once she discovered something was wrong, Yi Xue conducted further detailed investigations and discovered more interesting and different places.
It turned out to be the secret technique of the elf royal family in the past. Yi Xue's eyes were filled with ice-blue light as she looked down at the room in front of her.
Logically speaking, after her death, no one should use this kind of secret technique. Even if it was used in the past and imitated a lot, it should only be limited to that era. Now that the original version is gone, how can it be imitated?
As the hidden magic power slowly flowed, touching certain nodes, and then triggered one after another according to its own rules, complex snowflake carvings began to emerge on the wall.
Finally, there was a slight turning sound, and a small door opened, and a spiral staircase entrance appeared in front of Yi Xue.
Sure enough, the secret is hidden here?
Yi Xue was thoughtful and then went inside.
The stairs lead straight down. There is no light inside, or perhaps such things were not set up in the first place. Instead, there are a lot of traps set up on the road.
If you step on some stone slabs incorrectly, ice knives will immediately penetrate the surrounding of the spiral staircase, piercing and strangling the person walking on it.
Unfortunately, ghosts have no physical form and don’t care about these mechanisms, nor will they trigger them.
But as they went down, they finally saw special arrangements for ghosts. A silver star sand-like mist shrouded it. If an ordinary ghost entered it, it would suffer great damage and corrosion.
In this regard, Yi Xue Gelin could only use some tricks to bypass this stair tunnel with star sand and silver mist.
In this way, through continuous exploration and solution, Yi Xuegelin slowly reached the bottom of the passage.
When the door slowly lifted up, four dark blue figures stabbed out like swords and killed Yi Xuegelin who had just arrived.
This is not a physical attack. The opponent is also a ghost-like existence, and his swordsmanship is sharp.
A series of collisions and ice-blue sparks spread in the small space, and then the four ghosts were frozen to the ground and in the corners of the wall by the snow-white frost, unable to move again.
Have you discovered yourself yet?
After withdrawing her hand, Iseglin looked at the four ancient ghosts of Sequence 6 of the Undead, thinking in her heart, but she was not panicked and continued to walk deeper into the interior.
Blue flames lit up, illuminating the underground, but disappointingly, there was no buried treasure, treasure chests, exquisite artifacts, or the like.
There are only empty and simple corridors, stone doors, stone coffins, etc.
Isn't it here?
She inspected it again and finally set her sights on several sarcophagi.
Things like sarcophagi are actually very inconsistent with the traditions of the elves. The three tribes of elves have always been buried in the past, and it is best to bury them under the World Tree. Later, when the war with the Mercury Dynasty broke out, many corpses had no time to be collected, and in order to prevent them from being used and desecrated by the enemy, cremation became popular.
Placing it in a stone coffin like this is similar to some traditions of the True Red Empire of Humanity and is indeed rare.
Thinking of this, Yi Xue slowly turned into a physical body and slowly pushed open a sarcophagus. She wanted to see what was inside. Could it be that there was an undead spirit that was even more special than herself?
A stale and cold air gradually dissipated from the cracks, and after a small gap was opened, a faint sigh came from inside.
"Has something big happened now?" The voice was extremely old, like the wind blowing through the broken windows of a house, making a cold and desolate sound.
Seeing that the person outside did not answer, another question came from inside?
"Whose descendant are you? Did you come here accidentally?" Soon after the words fell, a deep blue body like icy liquid slowly overflowed from the cracks of the sarcophagus, and then slowly condensed into a vague human figure.
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