Chapter 744: Trapped Immortal Lock
If he hadn't met the old way of the bull's nose, Jiang Changan would never believe that the principle of a strong man could have no lower limit to such a point!
He is ready to exchange all the tea books for the old way, who knows that he can't turn over such a high price at all, and the remaining few tea books are used for other purposes.
If these words are heard by the old Tao, you have to be angry!
The eighteen-story underground palace couldn't even deduce what kind of terrain existed in the Heaven Opening Technique, and no one knew what existed in it.
Jiang Chang'an sacrificed the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell hanging above his head, holding the shaking light sword in one hand, covering his body with golden light, and pinching out the palm of the Great Demon Sutra with the other hand, stopping step by step, walking extremely cautiously.
There was no prohibition on the stone gate of the last floor of the underground palace, and the two of them entered very smoothly, and it was a little unbelievable.
Entering the eighteenth layer of the underground palace, the stone mansion in front of you is only ten zhang wide, the strange rocks are craggy, the light and shadow are dim, the strange stone cliffs and green grass and moss reflect each other, there is no little bit of nothingness and gloom existence, it is really calm and creepy, and the bottom of the heart is cold.
As soon as he entered the underground palace, Jiang Changan noticed that the ancient tablet on his chest resisted restlessly, and it was only under Mo Cang's majestic reprimand that he could be considered calm.
Jiang Chang'an, along with the eyes of the old man with a bull's nose, was quickly attracted by an object in the cave-
There is a coffin in the center of the small but open cave, the whole body is hot and red, exuding a compelling aura and dim red light, I don't know what material is cast, like iron and jade, this coffin has been buried in the ground for more than 10,000 years, but there is no sign of decay, and the appearance remains the same. The selection of materials alone is more exquisite and precious than the thousands of bronze jade coffins in the cave above.
This coffin is the size of four bronze coffins, carved with all kinds of totemic documents, ancient characters jumping and swimming, passing through tens of thousands of years of time and spiritual power. The fiery red dragon turtle characters hovered around the coffin like living creatures.
However, on this coffin, there was a long and thick patina chain, the chain stretched out in eight directions, hanging high on the head of the gold-lacquered beast on the stone wall, and one hundred and eight ancient charms and cinnabar stickers were pasted on the chain, and the bright weeping blood red light burned and stung the nerves in the eyes.
"Trapped Immortal Lock!"
Jiang Changan said in surprise.
What is the situation now? How could the Great Emperor's tomb have such an ancient formation as the Trapped Immortal Lock? And it is very likely that the trapped Emperor is the Purple You. This is a formation that is only used when suppressing violent and vicious beasts, and few people know about it.
Looking closely, the patina chain was covered with a layer of patina, falling off the ground and mixing into dust, which proved that the formation had been laid down for tens of thousands of years and coexisted with the tomb and underground palace.
The tomb of 10,000 people scrapes the luck of the tomb owner, and locks the soul with the trapped immortal lock! The person who designed this tomb is extremely vicious!
"This is a dead end!" Jiang Chang'an's heart was shocked, and the mystery in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, what happened after the war between the two clans back then? The mysterious person who broke into the underground palace more than ten years ago, the dry bones left in the ninth-layer underground palace, and the person who set up the dead end now, everything was too messy, like a puddle of mire, Jiang Changan was already deep in it when he noticed it, and he couldn't extricate himself.
At this time, I suddenly heard Mo Cang say: "Boy, look up!"
Jiang Changan raised his eyes and saw that the entire open stone wall was surrounded by dense patterns carved on and above, which were marked with some complex and difficult ancient documents, Jiang Changan had read many ancient texts, and was familiar with a variety of national and even ethnic languages, but he had never seen this kind of word.
The picture depicted on the stone wall of the entire stone cave can be roughly divided into three parts, the first part roughly depicts that the demon kingdom was once a quiet and peaceful place, and the second part depicts the mighty momentum of the human race and the demon race before the war.
"This is really the Mausoleum of the Purple Emperor!"
Jiang Changan was like a petrified, staring blankly at that little red light, unable to move, unable to scream! These two pictures coincide with the scene of the battle between the two clans and the devastation of life that I saw in the ancient monument! The entire process of the war between the two clans is completely recorded on it, does it mean that the result of the battle between the Emperor of Ziyou and the Emperor of the Ape is also recorded?!
Jiang Chang'an's heart was surging, and he looked down with excitement-
But at this moment, the picture broke!
The last third of the whole stone wall is painted blank, there is no color pen and ink, there is no stroke and word, and the brilliant stone wall is empty.
"This ...... How could the picture be missing?" Jiang Changan didn't have the heart to take care of the coffin, he stepped in front of the stone wall and touched it, the entire stone wall was integrated, and there was no trace of polishing, which means that only the person who could have painted it did not paint the third picture - the result of the war between the two clans.
Why is this happening? Jiang Changan was puzzled. The ancient monument stopped at the result of the war, and the murals of the underground palace also disappeared at the end, if there was only one coincidence, it would be easy to say, but all kinds of coincidences were connected together to become a problem.
He couldn't help but ask: "What exactly did the war between the two clans go through? The record of the war between the two clans in the annals of history is also a passing one, and it only says that the demon clan suffered heavy casualties. Why?"
The old man sneered: "Little brother, you don't understand this, right?" Actually, you only need to add one more tea book, and I will answer your question, uncle. ”
Jiang Changan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and looked at the mural without blinking.
"Young man, half a book is also okay, how about thinking about it?"
Jiang Changan didn't reply at all, the old man of the bull nose hid these words in his heart and didn't vomit unpleasantly, and couldn't help but take the initiative to explain:
"The reason why the annals are unclear is that there is a legend: in fact, the Emperor Ziyou was not the opponent of the Emperor of the Ape, and he was forced to summon the Yinghe River with forbidden arts, break the cauldron and sink the boat, and turn the tide. However, it is easy to invite the gods and it is difficult to send the gods, although the Ape Emperor was destroyed, the Ziyou Emperor was no longer able to take back Yingshui, countless people living in this land were violated by it, their families were ruined, and hundreds of thousands of miles of Cangming Canyon came into being.
From this aspect, the harm of the Purple Shadow Emperor is no worse than that of the Ape Emperor, little brother, how can those who write such a thing in the annals of history be written into it? Naturally, it will only be a big book about how the Purple Shadow Emperor is great, and how unbearable it is to spurn and belittle the demon clan. I won't spend any more time on this stain. ”
"That's why the third picture isn't painted on the stone wall alone? no, it's not that simple. Jiang Chang'an faintly has a feeling that there is another hidden meaning in the war between the two clans, a hidden feeling that has disappeared in the long river of history and has been forgotten by the world!
Suddenly, a coldness hit behind him, and an indifferent voice said coldly: "Who should I be who actually stepped into the eighteenth-story underground palace one step in advance, it turned out to be a Taoist friend I met in the illusion." ”
The Taoist friend in Cui Ning's mouth of the Compassion Cave Heavenly Holy Gu naturally did not refer to Jiang Chang'an, her eyes only wandered on Jiang Chang'an for a moment, and as soon as the murderous aura surged, she turned to the old Dao of the bull's nose, and she didn't dare to underestimate it.