Chapter 42: The Imperial Tomb

As soon as the words fell, Cao's delicate and lovely appearance jumped up from the stairs, and at this moment, the biting cold became the Arctic Abyss, the kind that can freeze all living beings. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the moment of life and death, the Taoist priest didn't say a word, jumped over, 'tore and pulled', tore open Cao's shirt, pointed at the other party's smooth chest, and shouted: "Man, this is a man!"

"Filthy eyes and ears!"

"Vulgar!"

"Ah!!h

The first two voices were made by the two sisters, and the extremely high scream and a slap were reported to his master by Cao Mianmian, an apprentice.

The best way to deflect a contradiction is to create another contradiction.

Almost instantly, the contradiction between men and women became a contradiction between master and apprentice, and the girls unanimously accused him of acting recklessly and bullying the younger generation, and Cao Mian was even more crying, full of shame and indignation, covering his remnants with his hands, revealing his white fragrant shoulders, and his face was full of defiled and betrayal.

I treat you as a master, what do you treat people for, even if you have to do this kind of thing, you should also notify you!

Daoist Li apologized again and again on the surface, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in his heart: "Fight with me, you are still far away!"

"What the hell is going on, what is a letter and a little girl, you can make it clear!"

When he said this, someone was bright and open, and he was not weak at all, he was in Chang'an City, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to hook up with his little mother.

Cao Mianmian recounted what he had seen and heard in the morning, "...... The masked little lady seemed to be like the master, she knew some immortal techniques, and as soon as she beckoned, she took the blood book into her hand, and after reading it, she said to herself, "Sister Feng is actually in trouble, then I can't help it, so I have to see him later", after speaking, the little lady disappeared. ”

After speaking, Daoist Li's face instantly became serious, and he suddenly understood who the other party was talking about, the girl surnamed Feng, eight or nine times out of ten, was the Feng woman who had not been seen for several years, and as for the masked little lady, it was possible that she was an ugly girl who had returned from plastic surgery.

Unexpectedly, either they didn't come, or in one day, all four girls related to themselves appeared, and one of them was in crisis.

"Go quickly, it's important to save people," without waiting for the Taoist priest to figure out how to explain, the empathetic Dong opened his mouth first, and although the bun face next to him was still a little puffy, he also nodded.

"Let's go, save people!"

"Master, they're still naked!" The two of them flashed and disappeared.

"Why did you leave again," Baozi said with a dejected face, "I'm still going to get together with him for a few days." ”

"Don't worry, he can't run anyway," Dong's smile was like a flower: "Besides, why did he come to us, isn't his home our home?" ”

............

Mountains and rivers, dense forests, hills and ruins, one after another appeared under the blue light, although Cao Mianmian's mana is limited, but these two little ladies have been in contact with him, Buddhism is the most important cause and effect, there is a cause, you can get a fruit, so Cao Mianmian urged the retribution eye with all his might, and instantly knew the location of the two.

"It's actually in Lishan!"

Only separated from Chang'an less than 100 miles, is a branch of the Qinling Mountains, fault layer stone, the mountain is towering, more importantly, the tail of this dragon vein, is in Lishan, so it is often the mausoleum of the emperors of the past dynasties;

Therefore, the degree of dragon energy here is second only to Chang'an, as soon as Fang enters the mountain, he can feel the rolling pressure, mixed with the mountain, pressed from all directions, and the Taoist priest's Taoism has also been sealed fifty percent.

However, a black shadow suddenly burst out of his body, and in the flow of light, all kinds of demon god phantoms immediately appeared, but Gu had no head and no face, making an angry roar, and actually entangled with the giant dragon united by the mountain, and the two different wills competed against each other.

One is high, cold and ruthless, and regards all the people as ants, and the other is tyrannical and ferocious, born with a natural species, and wants to sweep the world and the world, and actually fights up and down.

Even the Taoist priest didn't expect this kind of change, so he could only deal with it passively, but fortunately, the two did not want you to live or die, after a long period of temptation, the will in the humane dragon qi slowly receded, and the thousands of demon gods manifested by the ancient qi also disappeared without a trace.

Naturally, the suppression of this dragon qi has no impact on him, who has the ancient bloodline, at least in terms of ancient combat skills.

"The ancient true spirit will was actually conceived at this time," the Taoist priest had a strange face, according to the process of "Tongtian Dafa", the premise of the second god transformation and cultivation is the awakening of the ancient true spirit will, although he has accumulated a lot of money, but he has been stuck in this level, I didn't expect such a coincidence, induced by the dragon vein, and actually awakened in advance.

When the Qingyun Yin God didn't know when it would be able to refine again, and the surrounding enemies were eyeing each other, this was undoubtedly the best news!

"Dao Elder, how familiar is the aura on your body, how is it so similar to those big guys that my little dust tied up tens of thousands of years ago?"

'Too much nonsense. ’

"Master, people seem to have seen it-" At this moment, Cao Mianmian's eyes had all turned golden, and the swastika kept spinning, and in the depths of her pupils, the masked girl seemed to react, turning her body around, just like a lotus blooming, and the bronze-armored monsters around her were torn apart in an instant, and on her back, there was a woman covered in blood.

But just as she wanted to look further, the scene in front of her suddenly turned into five gates, and thousands of ghosts roared up in the doors, as if they were about to be drowned in a netherworld in an instant.

"Dare to touch my apprentice, look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, in the void, suddenly thousands of pear blossoms bloomed, blowing up countless white lines, where they passed, the ghost shadow disappeared, the demon atmosphere disappeared, the other party didn't seem to want to entangle, the five doors released the sky with the dark light, before contact, disappeared in an instant.

And when Cao Mian came to his senses, he saw that the master was blocking in front of him, and at some point in his hand, there was an ancient whisk of dust, and the three thousand dust threads were being pulled out of the void, and the master's complexion was actually very solemn.

"The door of lust and pain, the door of love and suffering, the door of greed and pain, the door of Huajing and the bitter essence, the Taoist master, this is the merger of the eighteen layers of hell, and the evil path can be evolved, if it is not for my little dust and not the day after tomorrow, I am afraid that it will be troublesome!"

Of course, the Taoist priest knows the power of the eighteen layers of hell, not only what they show in the underworld, but the extremely deep changes that have evolved and combined several hells, which is the so-called evil path supernatural power, and the nineteenth layer of hell that had sealed the foolish Han Cao back then was actually the eighteen layers of hell combined into one, and the projection turned into one can also be said to be one of the evil paths.

Although the Taoist priest didn't know the names of these four evil sects, since these three masters had said this with a whisk, it must be true, and he obviously felt that the strength of the other party was unfathomable, and what he had just shown was only on the surface.

"Let's go!"

Among the Lishan, the most famous is the imperial mausoleum, don't think that only the mausoleum of the ancestral dragon is located here, since the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, it has always been the first choice of the emperor's mausoleum, the tomb in the mountain is not a hundred, there are also eighty, but it is precisely because of this, the guard is extremely strict, in order to block the tomb robbers, there are at least three guards, stationed here all the year round.

But these caretakers, in the eyes of Taoist priests, or in the eyes of cultivators, there is basically no difference between there and nothing, but basically no one dares to break in.

First, this dragon qi can seal the cultivation of monks, with the Tao of Li Daoshi, not to mention other people, second, the emperor's tomb is not just a simple tomb, but also the end of the human tributary, tomb robbers can enter, they can't enter, once mixed in, it is a big trouble, absolutely more than worth the loss.

So even if he was a Taoist priest, he never thought of sneaking around here, if it weren't for Feng Nuxia's blood book calling for help, and he also knew that with the strong personality of this woman, life and death are not sought by others, there must be some hidden existence here!

"Master, this is it!"

What the Taoist priest saw in front of his eyes, it was 'Emperor Zhaolie of Wuzong', surrounded by the statues of the nine sons of the dragon and the phoenix Luanniao, as if a small palace was built on the waist of this mountain, which was spectacular and abnormal, and the first half of the palace was outside the mountain wall, and the second half was inside the mountain wall.

The walls and doors have a subtle sound of water flowing, which is the sound of live mercury, once the tomb robbers try to get into it, they will be submerged immediately, and the Taoist priest has seen several mechanisms, there are traces of Mojia skills, as for the location of the mausoleum, it should be within this mountain wall.

"Wuzong, it doesn't seem to be a good name," the Taoist priest muttered, although he didn't have much research on this aspect, but he also roughly knew that the emperor's title was basically the coffin lid conclusion, what Renzong, Kangzong, Xiaozong or something, all belong to the kind that is okay, but Wuzong, there is always a sense of desperation.

In the eyes of the Queen Mother and Hu Wenlin, how the first emperor was so talented, wise and martial, how could he end up with such a nickname, and he would have to ask Brother Yu another day.

However, at this time, the Taoist priest was in a hurry to save Feng Nuxia, these thoughts were just a flash, Li Bu exploded, and several loud noises sounded in the air in a row, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, the figure disappeared in an instant, and immediately following his disappearance, dozens of crossbow arrows, two flames, and various weapons to guard the tomb were late.

It is worthy of the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, extending in all directions, as if the entire mountain half waist has been penetrated, and from time to time there is a white shadow that looks like a dragon and not a dragon flashes away, and every time he encounters this thing, the Taoist priest is careful to avoid it, without it, it is because this thing is the qi of the rotten dragon, and it is the existence of the dragon vein after it is inactive.

And this kind of existence is the nemesis of all cultivators, which contains the dregs and debris accumulated by the torrent of humanity in operation, and if it is stained, it can even destroy the foundation of the Dao, forcing a person who has achieved cultivation to be reincarnated and re-cultivated.

However, under the dual effects of the Taoist priest's heavenly eye and Cao Mian's retribution eye, the Taoist priest was more in danger, and gradually approached the location of Feng Nuxia.

It's just that with the overflow of the rot dragon's qi, the supernatural powers of the two Shi Dao families seem to be a little unaura, and they can only vaguely confirm the approximate range, and it seems a little unrealistic to find the two of them quickly.

"Master, where does it seem to be the tomb of the emperor!" Cao Mianmian suddenly exclaimed after turning a corner.

Sure enough, just looking at the veins of this cave wall, it seems to be a bit unusual, as if the most powerful sculptor restrained, the emperor in the painting is high above the sky, hundreds of people worship him, immortals, gods, Buddhas have smiled at him, luxurious and revered to the extreme.

The most striking thing is that behind the emperor's head on the picture, there is a dragon-like object with a title and a tail, and there is no end to the beginning of the week.

And along the wall to the inside, there is the apex of the convergence of the dragon qi, a huge golden silk nanmu coffin is located in it, there is no oil lamp around, naturally it is also dim to the extreme, if it is not for the night as day, I am afraid that the hair will stand on end.

At the same time, the Taoist priest also noticed that the coffin had traces of being moved, a large hole appeared on the ground, and under the illumination of the heavenly eye, there was a faint popularity, which was slowly wafting out of it, which was a familiar breath!

The Taoist priest was in good spirits, and there were two waves of popularity, which showed that there were no accidents in both, so it was no better, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, chanted a spell and cast a spell, and the dust was inducted, like a group of snakes, which continued to grow and slowly burrowed into the hole.

The first layer of "Tongtian Dafa", the refining of the Chaos Chicken is only the foundation, and it has not been able to add any immediate combat power to itself, and this second layer of divine transformation is an extremely powerful means of attack, according to the Taoist's own deduction, if the ontological mana is strong enough, it can even evolve countless ancient true spirits to fight for it.

Of course, if he wants to reach that point, unless he has three big masters, or a chubby-level combat power, he can repeat that victory, but this does not prevent him from running Xuan Gong and rescuing the second daughter, this dust demon is the best medium!

In the process of casting the spell, the speed of the dust instantly expanded a hundred times, and then at the tip, one by one, the monsters began to appear, either with many heads and many brains, or with strange shapes, as if they were a collection of various birds and beasts, ancient creatures, and the birds and beasts of today's world, there are always some wisps of connection.

As soon as these monsters landed, they wanted to run in all directions, except for a line connected to their backs, they were almost no different from living beings, this kind of fierce scene of the beast tide landing, quickly attracted the enemy, in the dark, there were also human figures, and fierce battles broke out instantly!

In the sense of the Taoist priest, the number of opponents is also quite large, and there is no breath at all, it seems to be stiff but not stiff, the partial vitality is extremely great, and the physique is comparable to fine iron, and there is no vital point, what is even more strange is that he actually has a familiar feeling!

(Sorry sorry, I'm sorry, there's something to do, I only have time to code words at night, and the bug twists his ass to apologize~~)