Chapter 75: The Tomb of the Saint
"Controlled by the sword?" Mo Xinchen couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this.
"This guy is crazy when he sobers up, he is a very dangerous person, I heard that when he first went crazy, he killed more than a dozen elders of Zixiao, and after he fled, he wandered around the Eastern Wilderness, and he has killed a lot of people over the years. Liu Mubai said.
"He should be sober by now, otherwise, he would have killed someone a long time ago. Wang Ruyuan said.
Mo Xinchen was curious, and looked up and down at Dongfang Ying in the distance, "What is he doing here in the Huaiqi Mountains?"
"You don't care what he does, let's go quickly, otherwise he will go crazy later, but it will be troublesome, before this guy is crazy, he is known as the strongest man of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness, and even the Heavenly Holy Body Zhou Tong and the Immortal Body Thunder Thousand may not dare to fight him to the death. Liu Mubai said.
At this moment, Dongfang Ying in the distance looked at the ancient sword in his hand, and after a while, he saw his eyes narrowed and said, "Sure enough, it's the Saint Kui's soldier......
As soon as these words came out, everyone around couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then someone couldn't help but exclaim, "The soldier of the Holy Kui?"
"What? Really?"
"Isn't there the ruins of the ancient sect here?
Everyone was in an uproar, and couldn't help frowning, their faces were slightly solemn, and their eyes were shining, as if they had learned some terrible information.
"What kind of Saint Kui's soldiers?" Mo Xinchen looked at Liu Mubai.
At this moment, a kind of surprise also appeared on Liu Mubai's face, and after a while, he suddenly became surprised, "Is it really a saint soldier?" In this way, this is not the ruins of any sect at all, but ...... The burial ground of the saint!"
Sage!
Even if you look at the distant antiquity, it is extremely rare.
Such an existence can seal the sky with a raised hand, cover the ground with a palm, and cut off a star with a snap of his fingers, and the degree of power is beyond cognition.
Throughout the Eastern Wilderness, the saint has long been extinct, and has not appeared for nearly 10,000 years.
The so-called saint is also called a saint, and that is the saint's burial companion.
After they die, there is still a wisp of obsession, and they will turn into the so-called saints and protect the bones of the saints.
And at this moment, the ancient sword in Dongfang Ying's hand is the soldier of the Holy Kui.
Together, it is not difficult to think that the so-called sect ruins do not exist, but there is a saint's tomb that is about to appear here.
"Bang!"
While everyone was surprised, they saw Dongfang Ying's palm suddenly pinched, and directly pinched the ancient sword and exploded.
Then he looked into the sky, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he directly jumped up, turned into a rainbow, and swept towards the depths of the Huaiqi Mountains, and soon was drowned by the thick fog.
"The Tomb of the Saint ......"
Mo Xinchen frowned slightly, thinking that there would be the ruins of the ancient sect here, and he could find some desolate weapons from them, but he didn't expect it to be the place where the saint was buried.
"We're going to get rich this time, there must be countless burial goods in the place where the saint is buried, maybe we can get the inheritance of the saint!" Liu Mubai was unexpectedly excited.
Wang Ruyuan forced his eyes and said, "You guy is shameless enough, can't you be addicted to digging other people's graves?"
"Saint inheritance, maybe there will be a saint soldier to accompany the burial, aren't you excited at all?" Liu Mubai looked at him.
Wang Ruyuan frowned and said, "Throughout the ages, how many saints have been born in the Eastern Wilderness? Which one is not a heroic man who has been famous for thousands of years? When he is admired by the world, digging other people's tombs is not good......
"I guess your Wang family and those holy places, I'm afraid they already knew that this is the tomb of a saint, not the ruins of some ancient sect, after all, digging the tomb of a saint is not a glorious thing, so they released false news, saying that it is the site of the ancient sect, but it is really shameless, and if you want to dig it and are afraid that people will say that you will lose face by dying. Liu Mubai said disdainfully.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, you hurry up and take a look at the direction, whether it's the ruins of the sect or the ancient tomb of the saint, let's rush over first. Mo Xinchen said.
Soon, Liu Mubai took out the Guiding Astrolabe, and after roughly comparing the directions, he raised his hand and pointed to the left, and said, "According to the display of the Guiding Astrolabe, if nothing else, the Saint's Ancient Tomb should be in this direction." ”
Mo Xinchen nodded, and finally led the two of them to continue moving forward.
Not long after they left, word of the place gradually spread.
"Have you heard? This is not the ruins of an ancient sect, but a tomb of a saint!"
"What? It's really fake? It's actually a saint's tomb?!" someone was in an uproar.
There were also people with bright eyes, "I heard that in the south direction, someone was attacked by some white bones, at first I didn't believe it, but now that I think about it, these so-called white bones should be the burial companions of the year, right?"
"Holy Leader, Guardian of the Holy Bone!"
"It is actually the place where the saint is buried, so in this place, there must be a saint's Taoist lineage inherited here, and it is in that tomb!"
Everyone is talking, and no one can resist not being moved.
If you can get it, you will be of infinite use!
And at the same time as the news spread, Mo Xinchen and his party had already gone deep into the interior of the Huaiqi Mountain Range, at least hundreds of miles away.
At this moment, they came to the front of a large mountain.
As far as the eye can see, this mountain is high, and there is a thicker mist in the mountains, which is full of towering trees, but there are branches and no leaves, as if they have been dead for many years.
In addition to Mo Xinchen and others, at this moment, at the foot of this mountain, there are many monks who have already arrived.
Among them, scattered cultivation occupies the majority, and the rest are all masters of some ancient families and holy lands.
"This is the Holy Sepulchre?" Looking at the misty Jieyue in front of him, Liu Mubai couldn't help but speak.
This is not an ordinary mountain, but a tomb mountain, on which the bones of the saints are buried, most of them.
In this mountain, there are ancient trees everywhere, but there is not a single green leaf on the withered yellow branches, and around the tomb mountain, there is a dull golden barrier that encloses it, and everyone is isolated from the barrier, unable to climb the mountain.
From the discussion of everyone around, Mo Xinchen and the three of them learned that this so-called golden barrier has existed for a long time, and it can't be broken at all, and the masters of the major holy lands and ancient families have tried many methods, but they have not been able to shake it in the slightest.
"I heard that the masters of the major holy lands came here as early as two days ago, and they have tried many methods, but they have not been able to break the barrier, even the holy soldiers can't smash it, and the strength of this barrier is simply outrageous. Someone spoke.
"After all, it is the place where the bones of the saints are buried, how can it be simple? I even feel that this barrier cannot be broken at all, and only those who are destined can enter. A middle-aged man said.
"Destined for someone?" everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.
The middle-aged man nodded, "Why does the Sage Tomb appear? It's not to keep his inheritance from being peerless, it's to find the so-called destined person and pass on the Dao system to future generations." ”