Chapter 167: The ancestor's coffin board can't be suppressed
The place was empty, the surroundings were quiet, and the fog was thick, and you could even faintly see the chaos of people leaving in a hurry and not having time to clean up.
Probably for gall, going deep into this kind of place, it will be a very nerve-challenging thing, of course, but for ordinary people.
Obviously, what is walking here at this moment is not ordinary people, and the ...... Gong Stars.
"Thankfully, not much has changed around here. Gongsun Wuwu looked around and sighed: "I really didn't expect that it would be five hundred years like this, and I remember that there was a big tree here in the past." ”
Gong Fanxing glanced at the young man, "Now is not the time for you to grieve the Spring and Autumn Period...... If the Venerable Majesty's aura is absent, why has it weakened so much in these hundreds of years?"
"It's here. Gongsun Wuwu frowned, but suddenly stopped and looked up.
In the thick fog, this is a kind of ancient mansion, and the word 'Song Mansion' is written on the door number of the mansion...... The ancestral home of the Song family!
The two broke into the door directly, and walked all the way to an ancient well in the deserted backyard of the Song family's ancestral house.
Before going down to the ancient well, Gongsun Wuwu frowned, "There should be someone who lived there for a while not long ago." ”
"The house should have been renovated. Gong Fanxing said quickly: "It may be that the descendants of His Excellency have come back...... However, looking at the situation of this dense fog, I should have evacuated. ”
Gongsun Wuwu nodded, and then took the lead in jumping into the ancient well, followed by Gong Fanxing. The two soon fell to the bottom of the ancient well.
The two of them lit up the mechanism in the ancient well, illuminated the surroundings, and walked through the ancient well with great familiarity...... As they walked through the huge buildings at the bottom of the ancient well, the faces of the two of them also had a solemn look.
Because, they have found traces of human activity in the building under this ancient well, if it is reasonable to say that the ancestral house of the Song family has been active and is the descendant of the Song family, then there are traces of human activity at the bottom of the ancient well, which is very strange.
Of course, 500 years have passed, although anything can happen. But the traces of activity at the bottom of this ancient well are clearly recent, and even the two of them judged that it happened at the same time when there were also people in the Song family's ancestral house.
Have the descendants of the Song family discovered the secret in this ancient well...... But it doesn't look like it. Because in the deepest part of the building at the bottom of this ancient well, there is no trace of human invading.
"What's the matter, why is the leyline aura here so weak?" Gong Fanxing finally discovered something wrong.
At this time, the two of them had also gone deep into the deepest and most important place in the burial chamber where a sarcophagus was located.
"I'm afraid it's been a few years since it was broken!" Gongsun Wuwu frowned at this time, "No wonder His Excellency's aura is so weak......"
As he spoke, Gongsun Wuself took a deep breath, walked to the front of the sarcophagus with a solemn expression, and lifted the lid of the sarcophagus with both hands.
I saw that in the sarcophagus, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, his face was like a withered tree, and a thick breath of death also surged out with the opening of the coffin lid.
Gong Fanxing, Gongsun Wuzi, are all proud sons of the sky who have stirred up the wind and clouds in the world, and their cultivation can be regarded as shocking the past and the present, and the invasion of death has not caused much trouble to the two.
"The Divine Soul of the Venerable is too weak, almost dry!" Gong Fanxing's face was shocked at this time, "There is no me, you and me, one for each person, first add a little soul power to the Venerable, otherwise the only remaining spiritual wisdom of the Venerable may not be able to be saved." ”
Gongsun Wuself also realized the seriousness of the matter, so without saying a word, he raised the arm of the yellow-robed man in the sarcophagus, palm-to-palm, and began to transmit soul power.
People have three souls and seven spirits, and if a person loses any one of the three souls and seven souls, he will get the symptoms of losing his soul, and he will become an ignorant person, and he will not be able to fall into a coma...... If it weren't for the Gong Shen Creation, no one would dare to use soul power easily.
Gong Fanxing did the same at this time, and also pressed his palm against the other palm of the yellow-robed man.
A wisp of white smoke slowly rose from the foreheads of the two of them after a short time...... I saw that the two of them were sweating profusely at this time, but their faces were as red as they were.
This transportation is half a day...... It wasn't until they were exhausted that they had to let go of the yellow-robed man's hand. And the appearance of the two of them at the moment is really not good-looking, showing that they are recovering from a serious illness.
On the other hand, the yellow-robed man in the sarcophagus had a ruddy complexion at this time, as if he was a few years younger. And he, at this time, slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing the yellow-robed man wake up, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuself walked to the bottom of the sarcophagus and bowed their heads and knelt down, "Welcome to your lordship!"
The voices of the two were not loud, but the man in the yellow robe heard them very clearly...... It's just that when he first woke up, his eyes were very scattered.
When he woke up, he looked down at what he was holding...... A piece of jade Ruyi, for a long time, he slowly opened his lips and made a hoarse voice, "I ...... How long have you been asleep. ”
Gongsun Wuwu and Gong Fanxing glanced at each other, and Gongsun Wuwu said quickly: "Your Excellency, since I and Fanxing entered Penglai, five hundred years have passed in this outside world. Today, it seems that there is no longer a dynasty, but a new collective of power called government. ”
"Five hundred years?" the yellow-robed man frowned, this time seemed to be beyond his expectations, and he seemed to be trying his best to recall something, "It seems that someone has been here and said something to me...... Something like that. ”
"Your Excellency, before I entered your dormitory, I saw traces of human activity in the mansion above, and it is very likely that your descendants have returned. ”
The yellow-robed man nodded, turned his head and looked at a spirit tablet with 'Song Changgeng' written on it in front of the tomb, "Yes, my dynasty has been protected by one of the twelve ancestral dragon veins of Shenzhou, a thousand-year-old royal family, and the bloodline is continuous. ”
"Your Excellency, when I left with the stars, the great array here was still functioning normally. It stands to reason that under the effect of the Great Array, the aura of this Taishan leyline should be continuously used to nourish the divine soul of the Venerable...... Why, why did the Supreme Divine Soul weaken to such an extent? If it weren't for me and the stars who dared to come in time, I'm afraid that the Supreme Divine Soul would ...... in a short time."
"I don't know. The yellow-robed man shook his head, "Suddenly, the leyline aura was cut off, and I could only rely on my sleeping consciousness to reduce the consumption of soul power...... The other party only cut off the soul power, which is quite a bit of a meaning to let me fend for myself. Why did you two delay coming back for 500 years?"
"Your Excellency doesn't know anything!" Gongsun Wuwu said quickly: "Back then, when I waited for the key given by Your Excellency, I and Fanxing were able to enter Penglai. Unexpectedly, this operation was learned by a sword cultivator. His name is Taibai, known as the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and he is a peerless talent in the world who only asks the Dao Realm, but has the attack power of the Dao Fruit Realm. Taibai and I entered Penglai together, but unexpectedly, great changes have taken place in this Penglai. I was trapped in Penglai with the stars for a few years, and I was able to get out of it earlier. However, it has been heaven and earth...... In this Penglai, the speed of time is actually different from the outside world!"
The yellow-robed man listened silently, as if he was discerning the truth of Gongsun Wuself's words, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "Now, what about the white man?"
"At the beginning of Penglai, after Taibai made a big fuss, he disappeared, and he didn't know his life and death. Gong Fanxing then talked about them with Jiang Zuo occasionally, and then something happened briefly.
"Back then, I had no choice but to survive here. After that, I handed over the key to Penglai that has been handed down from ancient times to the two of you, so that you can go to Penglai and obtain a method of rebirth from the Penglai immortals for me. The yellow-robed man sighed slowly, "It seems that this thing of reversing yin and yang and resurrecting the dead is indeed extremely difficult...... Is this what fate is meant to be?"
After saying this, the yellow-robed man coughed softly, looking quite pained...... He is only supporting his body with his divine soul, but this body has long been cut off, and it is just a skin...... It's always withering.
"Your Excellency!" Gongsun Wuwu and the two hurriedly stepped forward.
The yellow-robed man waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Now that I am looking for another place, it is too late to nourish my soul...... I need fresh flesh and blood from the Zhao family's bloodline. ”
"But outside, now under the influence of the 'Four Seasons Glass Book', the fog is all over the sky, and it is already like a dead place within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the two worlds of Shenzhou Dao and Demon seem to be planning something important, and there is even the shadow of Xuanyuan Palace...... "Gong Fanxing had to remind: "There are also strange changes in the Penglai Treasure House...... There is a vast sea of people, and the descendants of the Venerable One are alive or dead, and I really don't know ......"
"It doesn't matter. The yellow-robed man shook his head, "Since it's my bloodline, I can naturally feel it...... Go east, I can feel it, they're not far away. ”
Gongsun Wuwu and Gong Fanxing nodded, "Then, without further ado, let's act immediately!"
This yellow-robed man must not be allowed to die...... Because once he dies, it is equivalent to losing their divine souls, and they are all bound.
Once the soul of the man in the yellow robe is destroyed, it means that his own soul will also be destroyed...... To save him is to save yourself.
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While walking in the thick fog, Song Haoran suddenly stopped and looked thoughtfully in a certain direction.
This stopped action, so that several bodyguards of the Song family behind him all nervously tightened the weapons in their hands, and felt everything around them with full energy.
All of them have a strange power implanted in their bodies called true power. This power automatically activates a special ability called 'Seeing and Hearing', which greatly enhances their perception and allows them to 'see' things in a certain range of dense fog.
This feeling is like wearing night vision goggles, of course, if it weren't for the failure of electronic equipment in the dense fog, there probably would be no need for this so-called 'heaven and earth hearing' technique.
This is the true power that Princess Chuyang has entered for a few people, Song Haoran can't do this, and this, this is the method used by Princess Chuyang when Daqin Tieqi killed strange beasts outside the Great Wall.
This technique will not be maintained forever, and will automatically disappear when the true power of everyone's physical strength is exhausted...... The next time you want to use it, you can only enter Mana.
Well, treating Princess Chuyang as a power bank is almost the same kind of consciousness that Song Haoran felt like this at the time. And after obtaining the method of walking in the dense fog, he quickly left some people to protect his father and Song Ying, and he took the rest with him, going deep into the dense fog to find the other Song family soldiers who were separated.
"What happened?" Seeing that Song Haoran was a little strange, Princess Chuyang frowned, she and Song Haoran were still three meters apart.
Now Song Haoran's control of the distance is far beyond before, this three-meter distance has never been more than a point, nor is it less than a point, which makes Princess Chuyang quite dissatisfied, but she has not shown it.
"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly have a strange feeling...... Song Haoran shook his head and said, "I can't say it, but it doesn't feel like a good thing." ”
"Cultivating martial arts or cultivating the Tao, when the skill reaches a certain level, there will be occasional whims. Princess Chuyang said indifferently: "Maybe it's related to herself, or it's related to her relatives." ”
Song Haoran frowned and said, "What does the princess mean...... My father and Song Ying will be in danger?"
Princess Chuyang said expressionlessly, "Maybe you yourself will be in danger...... This fog is inherently weird. ”
Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders, but still ordered to go down and let the two of them return to the hotel where Dad and Song Ying stayed first, and he was waiting in the same place.
They didn't come out for long, it was probably only an hour, and it didn't take long to go back and forth.
At this time, Song Haoran looked at Princess Chuyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if she was concentrating, and suddenly smiled and said, "The princess said that only when the skill reaches a certain level will there be a whim...... So, my skills have reached a certain level?"
Princess Chuyang looked at Song Haoran indifferently, "In the past Great Qin Empire, the cavalry commander with the lowest martial arts skills was also higher than you...... They have been cultivating hard for decades, how can it be that you have only been cultivating for a day or two?
But who is Song Dashao?
The cheeky skill of that body is simply hundreds or thousands of times more than the cultivation of the 'Tongtian Futu' in the body at this time. I saw Song Dashao squinting and laughing: "Your Royal Highness Princess, has anyone told you that your cold appearance is very sexy?"
"Deng's disciple!" Princess Chuyang snorted coldly.
This man is not only a scoundrel, but even shameless, how can there be such a person in the world...... It's still the appearance of an emperor! It's just blind!
"I'm serious. Song Haoran smiled slightly: "This cold sexiness makes me a little excited to see it...... I'm so excited that I want to introduce you to Luo Qiu. Hey, it seems that you can really think about it, I always feel that his versatile personality can also get along with you?"
"Luo Qiu?" Princess Chuyang frowned.
When she first woke up, she didn't seem to care about the things around her, but she remembered it all in her heart...... This name, vaguely in the mouth of the Song family, has been heard several times.
It seems that this is a person that the entire Song family cares about very much.
"A person who will be quiet and listen to my stories. Song Haoran was full of smiles at this time, "It's really very popular...... Oops, it's just a pity I'm a man. ”
Princess Chuyang...... Her Royal Highness the Princess glanced at Song Haoran up and down strangely at this time, then frowned, and said quite seriously: "The seclusion of Longyang has existed since ancient times, I didn't expect you to ......"
Song Haoran laughed and said, "If men are gentler than women, naturally there will be nothing to do with you women, right?"
Her Royal Highness the princess suddenly chilled.
Song Dashao laughed again......