Chapter 125: Vases, Statues

Like the entrance to the second floor of the first floor, there is also a portal here, and if you want to enter the third floor, you must pass through this portal, there is no choice, Xiaochen doesn't care if there will be danger, and walks straight into the portal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was not much different from what Xiaochen expected, after a short period of darkness, he came to the next space, which should be the third layer of the Golden Sand Tomb, and Xiaochen also came here for the first time.

In the past, there have been various legends about the Golden Sand Tomb in the village, and some legends mention that the second floor of the Golden Sand Tomb is a terrible place like hell from the beginning, and mortals can die and live as long as they enter it.

It is also said that there are countless evil ghosts in the depths of this golden sand tomb, and those golden sand are their treasures, but I don't know why they leaked to the first layer, and they can't come to the first layer, so this is cheaper Luoxian Village.

There are different opinions, anyway, no one knows what the Golden Sands Tomb has from the second layer onwards, and there is naturally no way to confirm the various versions of the legend, simply put, you can say whatever you want.

When he was a child, Xiaochen, like other children in Luoxian Village, liked to gather together to listen to these magical legends, and now he stepped through the second floor, came to the third floor, and saw the vision in front of him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, this is not a Shura hell, and there are countless murderous and blood-sucking demons, if you have to say it, this should be regarded as a museum, a huge space, full of all kinds of objects.

These objects all exude the air of vicissitudes, and God knows how long they have been here.

Xiaochen walked slowly, his eyes kept looking, there were many kinds of things placed here, including weapons, ornaments, battle armor, and even trivial things that could be seen everywhere in life.

picked up a vase casually, and before Xiaochen could take a look, the vase instantly turned to ashes in his hand, this is not a ban, nor is it that Xiaochen can destroy.

It is the years that have hollowed out this vase, everything in the world has a life, the life of this vase has long been over, leaving only a shell here, and the external force moves, it can not be kept in an instant, and it will become ashes from then on.

Xiaochen picked up several things in a row, and the result was the same, there was just more writing dust on the ground.

The sea has turned into dust for tens of thousands of autumns......

Xiaochen didn't do it again, everything here has lost its god, as long as it moves, the form is also destroyed, and these decayed things, maybe thousands of years ago, they were still bright treasures, or magic weapons against the sky, and after all, there is no enemy over the years.

Time has passed, I don't know how many thousands of years of wind and frost, they have finally become a part of the many dust.

After a quarter of an hour, Xiaochen moved briskly, and he had already seen most of the place, and it didn't take long to see it completely, and then he was ready to go deeper.

And at this time, he found a problem, the spiritual power in his body was empty, and it was clear that he didn't do anything to consume it.

This discovery made Xiaochen stop, this was not a joke, his spiritual power disappeared in an instant, it may not be an instant, but it was also in the case that he didn't feel anything.

Generally speaking, this situation is absolutely impossible to happen, the importance of spiritual power to the monk, and the vitality are definitely at the same level, such a strange disappearance.

It's like a person who dies violently without any warning while walking, it should be said that it is more serious than that situation, and there may be people who die violently, but the monk's spiritual power is definitely under his own control, and he suddenly disappears without any feeling, which is incomprehensible.

Xiaochen frowned, inspected the situation in his body, and felt that there was no mistake, and the spiritual power in his body was indeed gone, clean and clean, and there was nothing left.

For unknown reasons, only slowly probing, Xiaochen sat down cross-legged, meditated and began to recover spiritual power, the whole process was not affected in any way, and spiritual power was constantly being generated and recovering.

However, when Xiaochen stopped meditating and looked at his body, he found that there was still no trace of spiritual power, that is to say, the spiritual power that had just been generated disappeared completely without any feeling in him.

"It's evil. Xiaochen muttered to himself and resumed again, and the result was still the same.

Forget it, I'm not here to investigate anyway, and if you don't understand, you won't understand.

Xiaochen shook his head, it was obviously unrealistic to find out the reason in a short period of time, Xiaochen didn't intend to waste time here, and it was just that the spiritual power disappeared, and it didn't have any effect on him.

So he decided to go deeper, and the portal to the next level was still clearly present, and he stepped through the portal and entered the fourth level.

The layout is still the same as the first three floors, the incomparably open underground space, the color style is exactly the same, but here, it is still a little different, and the third floor is a museum built in an unknown era, where various antiquities are displayed.

And here, it's almost a museum, but unlike the third floor, there are not half objects here, all statues of people.

Xiaochen walked past one statue after another, and had to marvel at the craftsmanship of the craftsmen, each of these statues was lifelike, with various expressions, various postures, and various movements, as if a real person was standing in front of him.

Looking at the costumes on these statues, they don't look like people of this era, thinking of this, Xiaochen secretly scolded himself for being stupid, those objects are old and gray, and people of the same era as them are certainly not modern people.

Xiaochen walked past one statue after another with the attitude of looking at the scenery.

"Huh?" When passing by one of them, Xiaochen paused at his feet, took a step back, and he saw a statue with a familiar face.

After looking at it carefully, Xiaochen was sure that he had seen this statue, not long ago, on the second time in those carvings, there was a general who was exactly the same as the statue in front of him.

With this discovery, Xiaochen's interest in this place was also raised, and he began to speed up his pace, and sure enough, he found that many of the characters who appeared in the second-layer depiction had their statues here.

This is another mystery, who are these people, what is the meaning of existence here, and a bunch of various problems have appeared, none of which can be explained.

"This is so special. Xiaochen found a statue that impressed him very deeply, it was the young man in white clothes and white armor, pointing at the long sword on the stage, and having the momentum of pointing the country.

There is also a statue of him here, and this statue looks a little different from the others, and if there is a difference, it is a feeling.

It looks like a different feeling, inexplicable, but very real.

Xiaochen looked carefully, the other statues were all one, the clothes were carved, the soldiers were carved, the ornaments were carved, and on this white-armored man, there was a piece of jade pendant hanging on his waist.

This jade pendant is incomplete, incomplete, but there is still luster, not like those things before, it will be broken when touched, Xiaochen took off this jade pendant, and there was a refreshing coolness in his hand.

This jade pendant did not turn into dust like those vases, if this jade pendant is an era with the people who carved them, and an era with those vases that should have rotted a long time ago.

Then its value is infinite, I don't know how old it was in that era, but it is enough to say that everything is rotten, and the things of the same era, it still shines, this thing, even in that era, must be a shocking treasure.

Up to now, it has endured the years, and it has endured for eternity, this is a kind of immortality, not to mention what it has failed to do, it is a glimmer of the possibility of this kind of immortality, which is enough to make all the great powers of the Qing Underworld rush to it.

No matter what era it is, the ultimate goal of cultivation is for the legendary immortal.

Seeking immortals is to find the integrity of the last soul, and to complete the three souls and seven spirits can be considered complete, and only then can we go further and seek immortality.

This jade pendant may contain the secret of immortality, and its value is much greater than Xiaochen imagined.

Of course, as a Xiaochen, he couldn't think about it so much, and after getting the jade pendant, his first reaction was: Such an antique, if you get it to the old rascal, maybe you can exchange it for an immortal weapon or something.

When you pick it up and buy it, Tianwang Lao Tzu can't get it, Xiaochen put away the jade pendant, this thing is officially the owner from now on.

In a good mood, Xiaochen wanted to continue to explore the secret, but when he took a step, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

adjusted his pace, Xiaochen stood firm and did not fall, but a sense of powerlessness swept through his body, making him a little trance.

"What's going on? Xiaochen was puzzled and checked his physical condition again.

The spiritual power that disappeared in the third layer had recovered a lot here, but Xiaochen found that the power of qi and blood in his body was a little weak, but it was only a little.

From the small to the big, this is a strange place, there is no reason for Xiaochen to ignore these strange situations, for him, the loss of qi and blood power is a direct manifestation of the loss of vitality.

When you think about it, this place is by no means a good place, and you must be cautious.

The third layer consumes spiritual power, and the fourth layer consumes life force, both of which are fundamental to any kind of creature, and here, the fundamental power of living beings is specifically needed.

What kind of secret exists, Xiaochen doesn't know, but he is sure at this moment that the Jinsha Tomb that has existed for eternity is definitely buried with a shocking handiwork.

"The third layer, the fourth layer, the fifth layer, isn't it time to absorb soul power......" Xiaochen speculated.

"Try it. "The three and four floors didn't cause him any harm, Xiaochen was sure that this place was wrong, but he also determined that this place would not kill people immediately, continue to explore, and exit immediately if there is danger, this is Xiaochen's plan.

Found the portal, Xiaochen stepped in, but this time the situation was slightly different, when Xiaochen touched the portal, his chest was full of pain, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, just at that moment, Xiaochen seemed to have been hit in the chest dozens of times by a sledgehammer, he took a few steps back, but before he could stand firmly, there were a few pitch-black shots stretched out of the portal to grab Xiaochen.

"What the hell. "I don't understand what it is, Xiaochen didn't dare to rashly touch those tentacles, and chose to dodge directly, but those tentacles were like spirits, Xiaochen didn't dodge a few times, and was caught and wrapped tightly.

"Finished......" (To be continued.) )