Chapter 1148: The Cave of the Past (Part I)

"Brother Nameless, you use the peak level of spiritual power of Yuan Ying to trap me, this is not righteous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Uncle Junior, you are not only cunning, but also very suspicious, I am afraid that you will harm me. ā€

"How could it be? I will harm the heavens and the earth, and the people in the world, and I will definitely not harm you. ā€

"Not necessarily, your black cauldron almost made me lose a leg, nine assassinations in half a year. ā€

"I know a fortune teller, otherwise let him help you calculate, the nameless brother will be miserable. ā€

"I have never believed in fate, my fate is up to me, and if I had accepted my fate, I would have died many times earlier. ā€

"Brother Nameless, didn't you find that there was something wrong with Cangming Temple, the monks of the incense temple didn't seem to be right, especially Yue Wuyi's provocation, which was a little out of place. ā€

"What did you find?" In the Death Cave, Zhen Wuming's footsteps paused slightly, and then he walked forward again, he frowned and asked in a low voice, the previous conversation was completely based on the transmission of voices.

"I didn't find anything, it didn't feel good. Xu Yan walked behind Zhen Wuming, trapped by the opponent's extremely strong spiritual power, and it was not easy to break free.

"What do you mean by not feeling good? Let me tell you, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, and once something happens, your meat shield will bear the brunt!" Zhen Wuming changed to a voice transmission, and his tone was not good.

"I've not had a lot of luck lately, and I just don't want to implicate others. Xu Yan shook his head, and said no more after passing on the sound.

Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, Xu Yan is unlucky to the point that he is about to be supported by his own Yuan Baby, and he is also fighting to the death, who wants to have a two hundred and five has to be tied to himself.

Looking at Zhen Wuming's back in front of him, Xu Yan seemed to see the black cauldron suspended above the other party's head becoming darker and darker......

"If this trip goes well, I invite you to drink Junhe wine. Xu Yan said, his tone was very sincere.

"Okay, as long as you get the relics, don't talk about drinking, just drink water!" Zhen Wuming's voice was full of emotion, but he was secretly scolding in his heart: Drink you big-headed ghost, don't kill you in the Cave of the Dead Lao Tzu is written upside down!

Zhen Wuming slandered in his stomach, and Xu Yan sighed in his heart: Forget it if you die in the Cave of Death, if you get out of trouble this time, you will definitely have a good drink with you at that time, a million catties of Jun River water, you can't die a slut!

The cave is very hot, the walls of the cave are full of cracks, and the cracks in the stone walls sometimes gush out tongues of fire, and the heat waves hit the face, and the monks walking in the cave seem to be walking towards the real underworld.

The cave is oblique to the ground, there is no light, there is no need to illuminate the tongue of fire all around, the passage is extremely wide, every few steps, there will be caves on both sides of the stone wall.

The cave is artificially built, just like a stone chamber, and there is a flint stone platform in it, which is used for refining tools and alchemy.

If you want to use fire to refine the Dan refiner in the Cave of the Afterlife, you need to use spiritual power to trigger the earth fire, which is not troublesome, and the strength of the earth fire is determined by the depth of entering the Cave of the Afterlife.

The deeper you go into the Cave of Rebirth, the more intense the earth fire becomes, and once it reaches a depth of 500 zhang, it is called the core fire of the earth, which can refine very hard materials.

It can be said that in normal times, 500 zhang is already the limit of the rebirth cave, and if you go deeper, your life will be in danger, unless you wait until the night of the full moon and the earth fire retreats, the monks can go to the depth of 1,000 zhang.

"The first abbot of Cangming Temple, is he really sitting in the Cave of the Afterlife, how did he get in?" a woman from the late stage of Jindan whispered.

"There are a lot of Buddhist monks, we haven't met it, like the first abbot of Cangming Temple, I'm afraid that the cultivation is no less than the Yuanying monk. ā€

"If it weren't for the full moon night, then the old monk would probably be even more terrifying than the Yuanying monk, and the dying body could go deep into the heart of the earth spirit fire, so what kind of cultivation would it be!"

"Is it possible that the Buddhist monks can compare with the peak of Yuanying? If there is such a terrifying cultivation, how can they sit down, it seems that the age of the first abbot of Cangming Temple is not too big. ā€

"This is unknown, but there is a rumor in the outside world, that the first abbot of Cangming Temple, Master Huiying, once fell into the devil quite deeply, and the sins were heavy, in order to get rid of a karmic fire, he sat in the cave of rebirth, and burned his life's sins with the fire of the earth's heart. ā€

An elderly monk of Jindan told this legend, and as for whether it was true or not, even he could not be sure.

"A generation of high-ranking monks will actually fall into the devil, it seems that Buddhism is nothing more than that. Zhao Rufeng snorted disdainfully when he heard this legend.

"Most of the rumors are made up, don't be true, we've already gone five hundred feet. ā€

Feng Caihua frowned slightly and interrupted Zhao Rufeng's speech.

Even if the first abbot of Cangming Temple entered the devil, it was thousands of years ago, and it was a little inappropriate to talk about the monks many years ago, especially in the burial place of others.

After a group of hundreds of monks walked a distance of five hundred zhang, they all increased their spiritual power to protect themselves.

It's not that the temperature can't stand it, but that there are corpses in the death hole.

White bones were scattered on both sides of the cave, starting from a depth of five hundred zhang, and the white bones in the cave were almost never broken.

When he arrived at a distance of seven hundred zhang, Zhen Wuming, who was the first to take the lead, slowed down a lot, because the white bones on both sides became more and more numerous, and there were already hundreds of them along the way.

"Not long after the news of the relics in the world, why did so many people die?"

"With a distance of seven hundred zhang, could it be that these people don't know that they can go deeper than five hundred zhang on a full moon night?"

"I can't see much of the useful thing, these white bones have been almost burned to pieces by the fire of the Earth's Spirit, and they look complete, and they will turn into ashes at the slightest touch. ā€

"Is there a scramble? Is it that the relics have been taken away?"

"There is no news that the relics should still be in the cave of rebirth. ā€

While talking in a low voice, the group continued to walk forward, and by this time it was more than eight hundred zhang away from the entrance of the cave.

There were more and more bones under his feet, and in the end they were almost connected, which was shocking to see!

"There shouldn't be so many monks who died in the Cave of the Afterlife...... Zhen Wuming began to wonder, and when he reached the nine hundred zhang, he saw a sword with a tiger head totem engraved on the hilt.

"Tiger King Sword! This is the magic weapon of Zhou Zi'an, the master of the late Yuan Infant of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Zhen Wuming stood in front of the long sword and made a recognition, exclaiming, at this time, a skeleton that fell near the long sword moved strangely, and then stood up suddenly, with a ghostly gaze burning in his empty eyes, faster than Zhen Wuming's speed, and grabbed the Tiger King Sword.

The sudden change occurred in the depths of the Cave of the Dead.

The skeleton jumped up, grabbed the Tiger King Sword, and then slashed towards Zhen Wuming's face door, the speed was extremely fast, if it was replaced by someone else, I was afraid that it would be a loss, but how could the strongman in the fourth place on the Thousand Babies List be weak, only to hear Zhen Wuming snort coldly, and raised the folding fan in his hand, using the fan as a sword, he easily blocked the skeleton's sneak attack.

"The method of controlling the corpse, the small skill of carving insects, give it to me!" Bursting the Tiger King Sword, Zhen Wuming raised his hand and pressed it, and a thunderbolt rushed out of his palm, heading straight for a stone room on the side.

The roar was loud, the sand and dust were scattered, the door of the stone chamber was shattered, and the roar rolling deep in the throat was also heard from the depths of the stone chamber at this moment.