Chapter 18: The Marquis of Ten Thousand Beasts

The passage in the ancient tomb is more than two meters wide, and it is made of thousands of catties of stones, which are embossed with lifelike patterns, just like entering a magnificent palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Where the torch is lit, the stones can be seen reflecting the light.

Shang Yangjun had never entered the ancient tomb before, and the wild tribe did not bring it in life, and there was no saying that he would be buried if he died. However, she also heard that among the many countries in the desolate world, the more powerful and prestigious the more concerned about the afterlife.

There are nine realms on the way to cultivating the truth, from nine to one, from the extreme to the beginning, but the avenue pursued in the end is nothing more than immortality with the desolation, but in fact, even the top god star generals cannot escape the catastrophe of the gods.

As a result, both mortals and monks will use great projects or great magical powers to cast a mausoleum when their longevity is about to end, in a vain attempt to use the world constructed by this mausoleum to cultivate after the long sleep, and maybe one day they will be resurrected. Moreover, Qi Lin also knew that after the opening of the God List, the countless ruins and ancient tombs on the list would also awaken, but this kind of tomb was extremely dangerous.

The current tomb was built in the place of great evil, which was not an easy task for Qi Lin.

After walking for a few hours and changing the medicine a few times, Shang Yangjun gradually got used to it. But always turning around in the corridor of the tomb made the girl a little breathless. Qi Lin used his previous experience of official tomb robbery to be thrilling along the way.

The dead silence of the tomb is suffocating.

"Shang Xuan, when are we going to go out?" Shang Yangjun was uncomfortable.

"It shouldn't be far off. Qi Lin's voice was a little solemn.

"Is there something wrong?" Shang Yangjun asked.

"Nothing. Qi Lin had already constructed a mental map in his mind after entering the tomb, and if he analyzed the topography and feng shui of the mountain, they should be close to the center of this great evil place, which is the most fierce place in feng shui.

Along the way, this mausoleum is also too calm, which is not at all in line with the characteristics of the murderous tomb, especially with the means of the desolate world, to set up all kinds of incredible prohibitions in the mausoleum, the formation should be very easy. However, the owner of the tomb does not seem to have thought about this aspect, and only symbolically placed the mechanism. The more quiet it was, the more Qi Lin's heart felt like the tranquility before the rainstorm.

"By the way, Yang Jun, don't call me Shang Xuan in the future. Qi Lin thought for a moment.

"Huh?"

"Shang Xuan is dead, and now my name is Qi Lin. Hearing that Shang Yangjun kept calling the name Shang Xuan, Qi Lin was also quite awkward in his heart.

"Qilin?hmm......" Shang Yangjun didn't care when he thought that 'Shang Xuan was dead' meant that he was almost killed by Shang Ci, Qi Lin was not from his own clan, and it was not strange that he wanted to change his name.

Kirin, Kirin.

Heavenly unicorns.

The name is quite ambitious.

"Are you still worried about Shang Ci harming you?" Shang Yangjun asked softly.

"No, what I will do in the future may be beyond your imagination, I don't want to cause trouble to the Shang Pixiu clan, so I'd better change the name. Qi Lin said.

Beyond imagination, Shang Yangjun raised his eyebrows.

The two walked in silence for a while, and finally saw the end.

At the end of the corridor is a heavy stone door, and outside the stone gate there are two hideous tomb keepers. "Shang Yangjun, you will be careful, we are going to enter the most fierce place in this mausoleum. Qi Lin instructed.

Shang Yangjun nodded, and when she took a breath of true qi, she also recovered a lot of strength, and now she can walk without Qi Lin carrying it.

The two came to the stone gate.

Qi Lin first leaned his ear against the stone wall and listened to the movement inside, and it didn't sound abnormal, and he couldn't see through the thickness of the wall with his divine thoughts. Qi Lin asked Shang Yangjun to retreat behind him, his hands turned on his true qi, and the stone gate was pushed open with a loud rumbling sound.

Behind the stone gate is a large hall with several thousand square meters.

But as far as the eye could see, the whole hall was filled with tall stone carvings of beasts, all of which were in the shape of various beasts, which were purposefully arranged in a circle, and in the center of this circle was a ten-foot-long clearing, where there were no objects.

"Business...... Qi Lin, look at that!" Shang Yangjun exclaimed, pointing to the top of the tall hall.

Looking up, Qi Lin took a breath of cold air.

I saw that there was a huge bronze coffin above the temple, this coffin was extremely gorgeous in appearance, layer by layer hollow, twelve huge chains extended from the corner of the hall to hang the coffin in the air, because the hall was too dark, if you didn't look carefully, it was impossible to notice that there was a coffin hanging above the head.

The habit he had developed over the years made Qi Lin instinctively want to find out, but it was a danger that warned him all the time.

Can't go!

This mausoleum feng shui is too fierce, and this is the center of the great murder, the most fierce place in the entire mausoleum, the coffin hung by black chains, no matter what is buried, it will never be a friendly thing.

"Let's be careful not to touch it. Qi Lin reminded.

Since entering this mausoleum, Shang Yangjun has felt an eerie wind, although the girl has never been afraid of ghosts and gods, but her heart is still creepy, the main hall in front of her is full of hideous beast stone carvings, and there is a strange coffin hanging on the top of the hall, no need Qi Lin to say, she doesn't want to touch it.

The two looked for an exit in this hall, and Qi Lin noticed that the murals in the hall were interesting.

Most of the murals in the mausoleum depict the deeds of the owner of the mausoleum during his lifetime, which means that he will enter the realm of death with his deeds in life, and at the same time, let those who break into the mausoleum know what a great person is buried. Generally speaking, murals are nothing more than things that will be successful and dry, and this mural is no exception, but the difference is that there are a lot of beasts in it.

Foxy, Pixiu, Tiger, Tiger and so on.

"Shang Yangjun, do you really have no clue about this Yushan Mausoleum?" Qi Lin always felt that these murals were a little familiar.

Shang Yangjun thought for a while: "I only know that in ancient times, a prince was defeated here, and he built an ancient tomb for himself in Yuanshan, and all the thousands of family members he brought with him were buried...... Nothing else. ”

"What does this beast represent?" Qi Lin asked.

The mural reads that the princes conquered the wilderness of ten thousand beasts, and it seems that they are ruthless, and ancient beasts like Pixiu are all subjugated to his feet.

"Could it be the Marquis of Ten Thousand Beasts!!" Shang Yangjun suddenly remembered something.

"Ten Thousand Beasts?"

"Do you know why the Great Wilderness Xizhou, a wilderness land of hundreds of millions of miles, is barbaric?" Shang Yangjun's voice trembled a little.

"What does it have to do with this Ten Thousand Beasts?" Qi Lin asked.

"Yes, I heard the ancestors of the tribe say that the wilderness of the Great Wilderness Xizhou originally had no name, and then the 'Ancient Heavenly Court' Eastern Emperor Taiyi sent an extremely powerful prince to take charge of this place. Since then, this wilderness has been called the wilderness of ten thousand beasts. "Shang Yangjun is not sure if this mausoleum is the legendary Marquis of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Because the Ten Thousand Beasts Marquis is the name of the god of the Flood Desolation, they return to chaos after their death, and they are born in the gods, and it is very rare to leave such a thing as a mausoleum, and for the name of the god, the mausoleum is a meaningless existence.

"Legend has it that the Beast Boundless Banner was refined by the Marquis of Ten Thousand Beasts when he conquered the wilderness. Shang Yang Jun said.

"I see. Qi Lin was suddenly, no wonder he always felt that the description of the mural was a bit déjà vu, and it turned out that there was a shadow of longevity without borders.

"It is impossible for the name of the god of ten thousand beasts to reach a certain realm, and there is no mausoleum. Shang Yang Jun said.

Qi Lin was thoughtful, what she said was right.

"If it was really the Marquis of Ten Thousand Beasts, she might not have a mausoleum, after all, it was one of the four sins of the Ancient Heavenly Court. ”

Suddenly, a bright flame lit up in the dim hall, and a beautiful woman in a feather red dress walked in gracefully, and she said leisurely.

"Wang Qian!!"