Chapter 186： Death **** text, artifact fragments!

As soon as he entered the Mist Crystal Mine, Yun Feng felt a cold breath envelope him.

Baixie and Xuenuo behind him also couldn't help frowning. Obviously, they also noticed the cold breath.

But Yun Feng glanced over the faces of other tourists in the mine, but did not see any strange expressions on their faces, as if they didn't know anything about it.

"Can only people with a certain level of strength feel it?"

Yun Feng retracted his gaze, and his interest in the things hidden in the depths of the mine became deeper.

"Go, go to the bottom of the mine!"

Yun Feng greeted Baixie and Xuenuo and rushed directly towards the bottom of the mine.

Although Yun Feng's spirit power is only 80, but because of the method of soul bonding, after contracting Baixie and other powerful spirit beasts, his own strength has reached an extremely tyrannical level.

And Bai Xie and Xue Nu needless to say, as the high priest who once held a temple, both of them are comparable or even superior to Extreme Douluo.

With the strength of three people, it was easy to break through the blockade of the Zhenbei City Guards, but the Zhenbei City Guards who were responsible for guarding the mine were unaware of this.

Although the two Contras sitting in the mine were aware of the intrusion of Yun Feng and others, they could also feel the terrifying aura that was occasionally released from the three of them, so they also did not come forward witty.

After all, there is nothing precious in the mine except fog crystals.

And with the strength of the three Yun Feng, it is impossible to see the mist crystals in the mine.

Therefore, the two Contras who were sitting in the mine were aware of Yun Feng and the others' intrusion, but in the end they thought they hadn't seen it.

"this is……"

At the bottom of the mine, Xue Nu and Bai Xie looked at the traces on the surrounding stone walls, and glanced at each other, both of them could see the surprise and shock in each other's eyes.

"Are these traces weird?"

Yun Feng noticed the gazes of Baixie and Xuenu, and carefully examined the traces on the stone wall, but found no clues.

Apart from faintly feeling a cold breath from those traces, he could no longer detect any abnormality.

It seems that those traces are no different from the chisel marks left by the upper layer of the mine due to the mining of fog crystals.

"Young Master, this is a divine text created by the **** of death!"

Baixie said immediately when he heard Yun Feng's words.

"Reaper? Divine text?"

Yun Feng's eyes condensed, he didn't expect this place to have a relationship with a god!

What puzzled Yun Feng the most was that Baixie had never heard of the divine texts he had said before!

"The **** of death is an outlier among the first-level gods. He is extremely powerful, but he is obsessed with studying all kinds of weird things."

"The divine text is the text created by the **** of death to record some special information."

Seeing Yun Feng's puzzled expression, Xue Nu immediately said: "The **** of death has always been alone, even the gods of the gods don't know much about the **** of death."

"However, the friendship between the Beast God and the Death God was good at the beginning. As the High Priest of the Beast God, Baixie should know more about the Death God and the gods than me."

Yun Feng was about to turn his attention to Baixie.

"Yue Nu is right," Bai Xie saw Yun Feng look at herself, and immediately said with a serious face: "However, according to the master once mentioned, in addition to being used by the **** of death to record some special information, the **** of death will also pass on his own heritage. Hidden in the **** of death."

"If you can untie the **** of death text, you may be eligible to inherit the **** of death!"

Having said this, Baixie paused, a wry smile appeared on his face, and sighed: "It's a pity that the **** of death is too mysterious, even the original master couldn't understand it. Although the old slave knew the function of the **** of death, But I can't penetrate the divine texts around here."

Yun Feng was not too disappointed.

For him, the inheritance of the **** of death did not have much appeal.

Once he was promoted to the **** level, he did not necessarily need the help of other gods. When he obtained the ninth spirit ring, he would completely relieve the suppression of the Douluo world law on himself, and he was fully capable of hitting the **** level with his own power.

Secondly, there are a large number of inheritances of gods left on the continent. Even if he missed the inheritance of the **** of death, he can still pursue the inheritance left by other gods.

Therefore, Yun Feng did not value the death god's inheritance very much, and it was not important to Yun Feng whether Baixie could decipher the surrounding **** of death scriptures.

"Search the neighborhood again. If nothing else is found, let's leave."

Yun Feng looked at Baixie and Xue Nu, with a calm expression.

If the bottom of the mine is only the **** of death, then for him, this place can be used as a chance for the disciples of the soul pavilion in the future.

At that time, he only needs to send people to negotiate with the high-level town of Zhenbei City, and pay a certain benefit in exchange for the disciples of Qihunge to enter the bottom of the mine to understand the **** of death.

But Yun Feng always felt that there must be other things in the mine besides the God of Death!

Otherwise, when he stepped into the mine, he would not feel the cold breath.

You must know that although there is a hint of cold aura attached to the **** of death, it is extremely weak. Even with Yun Feng's strength, if you don't get close, you can't feel the cold aura attached to the **** of death.

So there must be other things in this mine!

And that thing is the owner of the cold breath that Yun Feng felt!

Hearing Yun Feng's words, Baixie also nodded in agreement, and said with a serious face: "In the manner of the **** of death, since the **** of death is left here, there must be other treasures."

"I just don't know where Reaper will put that treasure..."

Just as Baixie spoke, the snow **** the side had already searched the bottom of the mine.

Seeing this scene, Baixie smiled and hurriedly walked to the side of the mine, searching carefully for fear of missing something.

Upon seeing this, Yun Feng began to scan the mine, trying to find some useful information.

"Master, found something."

The three searched in the mine for a while, and soon, Xue Nu appeared in front of Yun Feng with a torn metal mask.

"There is a little divine power remaining on this mask. If I am not wrong, this should be an artifact that the **** of death once possessed, a fragment of the **** of death's illusion."

The Snow Girl handed the torn metal mask to Yun Feng, and said, "This illusion of death is too broken, and its value has been greatly reduced. I don't know if it is necessary."

"A piece of artifact?"

With a move in Yun Feng's heart, he immediately took over the incomplete metal mask.

As soon as the metal mask fell on Yun Feng’s hand, the system prompt sounded in Yun Feng’s ears——

[I find extraordinary items, is it absorbed? 】

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