Qingyao was carrying a detector in her hand and swimming nimbly under the glacier. Xiaoyi followed closely behind her, recording everything steadily with the camera in his hand.
Along the way, cute penguins swam happily in the water, huge Antarctic bears strolled leisurely on the ice, and various colorful and diverse cold-resistant fish swam around.
The camera in Xiaoyi's hand captured these beautiful scenes, especially the group of fish surrounding Qingyao. They were shining with colorful light, like a group of smart elves, dancing around Qingyao, as if they were acting coquettishly with her.
Qingyao couldn't help but play with these cute fish for a while, feeling their intimacy.
After continuing downstream for about three hundred meters, a hole in the fault appeared in front of us.
Qingyao stopped and observed carefully, only to see that there was deathly silence around the fault, with no signs of any living creature.
The cave looks quite wide, and the deep entrance is like the mouth of a mysterious giant beast, emitting a heart-pounding attraction, as if it will mercilessly absorb people in the next second.
However, Qingyao did not hesitate at all and continued to swim towards the unknown depths.
Qingyao slowly approached the dark cave entrance. The water temperature around her seemed to drop a few degrees. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the jagged rocks at the edge of the cave entrance. The rough touch made her feel more vividly the antiquity and vicissitudes of this mysterious place.
Xiaoyi was nervously adjusting the camera's parameters not far away, ensuring that he could clearly record everything that might happen next.
Its eyes never left Qingyao's figure, and its heart was filled with fear of the unknown. However, when it thought that the person in front of it was not an ordinary person, it calmed down in an instant and took pictures honestly.
Qingyao calmed herself down and was the first to enter the cave. The space inside the cave was larger than she had imagined. There were some faint crystal lights flickering on the walls, as if emitted by some mineral.
She swam forward, and as she went deeper, the water became turbulent. Qingyao gave up swimming and floated quietly to maintain her body balance and direction of travel.
Suddenly, a low buzzing sound echoed in the cave. Xiaoyi widened his eyes in horror at the back, but Qingyao did not stop. Her curiosity had been completely aroused.
After turning a corner, Xiaoyi was stunned by the sight before him. A huge, cocoon-like object was suspended in the center of the cave. Its surface was covered with complex patterns and emitted a soft blue light. The surrounding water formed a strange vortex under its influence.
Qingyao slowly approached, wanting to see more clearly, and at this time, the detector in her hand began to send out rapid signals, as if indicating that this object had unusual energy fluctuations.
Qingyao continued to float under the cold and deep glacier. The water pressure around her was like a heavy burden, but it had no effect on Qingyao. Seeing that Xiaoyi was fine, Qingyao continued to float down. Finally, in the endless blue depths, a huge and mysterious ice palace gradually emerged before her eyes.
The Ice Palace is like a giant beast that has been sleeping for thousands of years, exuding a cold and ancient aura. Its magnificent scale is astonishing. The walls of the palace are constructed of thick and pure ice. Under the refraction of weak light, it flashes with a cold blue light, as if it is the only life in this dead world.
In the ice palace, countless ancient creatures were frozen in separate corners. They had different shapes, some were huge, like ancient beasts, and some were small and exquisite, like elves. The outlines of these creatures were looming under the ice, as if telling of the glory of the past.
Qingyao approached the frozen ancient creatures with a serious and focused gaze. She found that a crack had quietly appeared on the frozen surface of each creature. The crack was like a dense spider web, slowly spreading on the ice, as if indicating that it was only a matter of time before these ancient lives broke free from their shackles and saw the light of day again.
Xiaoyi followed Qingyao. When his eyes fell on these ancient creatures, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. A chill surged from the bottom of his heart and went straight up his spine. He had never imagined that under this glacier, there was such a shocking and awe-inspiring scene hidden.
However, when he saw Qingyao's calm expression, he felt a surge of admiration in his heart.
Qingyao is like a fearless explorer. In this mysterious and dangerous ice palace, she has no fear or retreat. Her eyes are filled with curiosity about the unknown and persistence in scientific exploration.
Xiaoyi took a deep breath, suppressed his inner fear, tried to calm himself down, and dutifully raised the camera to record these precious scenes one by one.
The detector in Qingyao's hand began to make rapid sounds after entering the ice palace. The sharp sound echoed in the silent ice palace, as if announcing to the world the extraordinary nature of these ancient creatures.
She carefully observed the data on the detector, frowning slightly. As she continued to get closer to the creatures, the sound of the detector became more and more rapid, until finally, after a sharp long beep, the detector screen suddenly went out and completely broke down.
Qingyao looked at the broken detector in her hand. She put the detector away, turned around and continued to go deeper into the Ice Palace. Qingyao and Xiaoyi encountered many strange ancient creatures. Others may not know these creatures, but Qingyao knew that these creatures were not much different in age from her.
Qingyao stared in disbelief at the behemoth before her—the "Ice Abyss Python." Its body was as vast as a small mountain, thick as a barrel, and coiled in a sinuous pattern within the thick layer of ice. Its dark blue form was covered in scales as hard as ice crystals, each meticulously carved with mysterious and intricate spiral patterns, as if imbued with endless mysteries and power. In the dim light, these patterns gleamed with a chilling coldness, like razor-sharp swords.
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