Chapter 278: Burial Thoughts

"Young Pavilion Master, Master Huai, I will not pursue your great crime of entering the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum for the time being. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Mofa, what kind of spell do you say that weird smiling face made me lose so many people? ”

The Virtuous King Mofa was actually more concerned, after all, they had also encountered a fight before, but with the Divine Emperor's ghost and god soldiers out of the horse, they did not suffer much loss.

His mood was still attracted by the grimace of the smile, and he wanted to ask a question, after all, in this extremely gloomy underground, there are endless mysterious things, and some preparations are still good, and many strange things will definitely happen later, just in case.

Mofa didn't respond to him, just stared at the fight outside without saying a word.

Such a move made King Xian, who was nominally his father, make a mess, and the young master of the Spring and Autumn Period and Lu Xing both saw that the relationship between the father and son was definitely very delicate, and there seemed to be some unsavory inside story.

Interesting.

"Lord Xian, don't you know about your own family's affairs?"

Master Huai's face was kind, but the words he said were like cold winter frost scraping, and the irony was very strong, and he didn't seem to care about the other party's identity as a prince at all.

"I don't live under here!" Xianwang Mo Xian looked depressed and said angrily.

"Young Pavilion Master, are you very confused, why did I let you and Lu Shaojun leave quickly, ignoring those Divine Guards who were fighting to the death?"

Master Huai didn't pay attention to Mo Xian anymore, and faced the little prince Mo Fa, it seemed that in his eyes, Mo Fa was more important than Mo Xian, he couldn't tell the reason, he didn't know what to do, this was what his divine intuition told him, and he had always trusted his sixth sense.

"Why?"

"Because once that grimace is stained, you can't get rid of it forever, even if you are a god at the peak of the god king realm, you still can't resist it, and the god lord will have to spend a lot of effort to purify it when he comes. I really don't know why there are so many divine spells in this Imperial Tomb Underground Palace, one or two are enough to defy the sky, and we will probably have a hard time in the future......" Master Huai became full of sorrow, and he didn't have the composure just now, as if he was a little worried about the journey ahead.

"Well, the old man is a little sad, let's say this curse, when I saw the grimace for the first time, I first had a creepy feeling, followed by an inexplicable sense of familiarity, especially when I saw the smiling face slowly close to your neck, the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, as if there was a line of words gathered in my mind, but it just couldn't burst out, when the sound of fighting around sounded, I finally knew what it was, it was the burial of the gods, the heavenly curse that circulated in the divine domain, I didn't expect to be able to see it in the lower domain!"

"What, burial thoughts? How could it be, how could this be? Mo Xian, the virtuous king beside him, couldn't believe it, as if he had heard some big joke, but when he turned his head and saw that the eyes of the God Emperor wearing the "Mofa coat" lit up, he looked at Master Huai with a look of appreciation, and immediately knew that this thing was ten percent true.

"The burial god recites this kind of mantra is very vicious, first bury 99,999 gods and goddesses alive in the ground, one person and one direction, covering the entire area of the southeast, northwest and northwest, so that they can't see the sunlight of the god domain every day, and even the light of the god moon does not let them touch, feed a piece of god cold insect when eating, so that the divinity of the god cold insect can multiply in the god man and goddess, with the infinite passage of time, more and more god men and goddesses have turned into nothingness and coldness, but the mind has been imprisoned by the god cold insect and has become muddy, Only obey the orders of the Manipulator of the Divine Chill Worm Divine Spellcaster. In the end, all the gods and goddesses turned into illusory puppets in the dark, without the slightest anger, but they could keep their vitality alive and directly transform into a curse and resentment, and this is how the burial god thought was generated! ”

Lu Xing's ears seemed to be surrounded by boundless cries, but it was a pity that the eyes of those dead gods and goddesses had long since ceased to shed tears, and their empty eyes had already been wrapped in darkness and were cloudy.

Lu Xing had heard the origin of the demonic thoughts in the God and Demon Gulin Jin Kingdom, and it was the same as what Master Huai said, but the power was not as strong, and the degree of viciousness was slightly inferior.

"Could it be that the God-King has been doing this all along? Thousands of flesh and bones gods turned into miserable souls, it turned out to be a burial god, it seems that I really want to see him, I haven't seen him for a hundred years! ”

"Burial thoughts, is it really so weird?" The young master of the Spring and Autumn Period in the back walked forward and looked at the silent Master Huai, with a gloomy light in his eyes.

"The funeral god chanting this mantra is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, as long as it is stained with a little bit, even if there is divine power purification, it will only delay the time of death, it is impossible to expel it at all, only the relics of the great virtuous monks in the middle region or the righteous and heroic qi of the Confucian sect can be eradicated, however, it cannot be done without the realm of the five gods and gods. This burial god is a monstrous resentment, the most terrifying thing is that those gods and gods *** cold insects will fuse the body of the god and the leyline of the emperor's tomb into one, they will have a peerless divine retreat technique, and the entire underground is their hunting place, which can be described as a supreme artifact! ”

The virtuous little prince Mo Fa suddenly spoke, but his eyes were blazing, staring straight at the layers of violently trembling light curtains outside the cave.

The passage of the inner wall was silent, except for the sound of the wind blowing and the breathing of everyone.

"Young Pavilion Master, I won't talk about the past, as long as you can help me, you can ask for the things in this imperial tomb, as long as you have the ability, even if you let the ancestor kowtow and confess!"

The virtuous king Mo Xian changed his cowardly behavior just now, the pride in his eyes rose sharply, and he looked at the taciturn young master of the Spring and Autumn Period, turned his rivalry into a jade silk, and threw out an olive branch first.

The cold eyes of the young master of the Spring and Autumn Period eased, looking at the detained Divine Weeping Tower Divine Guard, and the cold light shining on the tip of the knife, his eyes unconsciously became fascinated, and then he actually chuckled.

"No wonder there is a proverb in the kingdom of the Divine Domain since ancient times, even the lowest level of the heavy heaven has the act of ants asking the sky, when I saw it today, it really made the young master of the Spring and Autumn Period very admired, it seems that this matter needs to go to the Xianwang Mansion to beg for saliva to drink, I don't know if the prince can let go of my subordinates who are not successful?"

Lu Xing inadvertently saw a ghostly light pass across the raised wrist of the young master of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the virtuous king Mo Xian beside him suddenly stopped.

"Come on, release people, it's rare for the young pavilion master to look up to our heavy heaven, the Divine Weeping Tower really lives up to its name, I heard that there are great elders in the tower who want to go straight to the nine heavens, which is fascinating!"

Although Mo Xian sighed with emotion in his mouth, his eyes glanced at his own "son", and saw that he ordered the ghost god soldiers to release the people and let out a sigh of relief, it seems that the God Emperor does not want to have an innocent grudge with the Divine Cry Tower.

At this moment, the sound of rustling footsteps sounded from the inside.

"Blood God Venerable, Star God Venerable, how is this corridor portal surveyed, can there be a way to enter, won't it be broken by brute force like just now?"

In the depths of the corridor, a blood-colored figure stood, and a bloody breath could be smelled from a distance, and at the end of it was a black shadow holding a star scroll, and it was impossible to see the specific faces of the two people, presumably it was the Blood Venerable and the Star God Venerable in the mouth of the Virtuous King Mo Xian.

"Lord Wang, the secret door has been found, and wait for me to use the star map to reverse the secret door key!"

Two figures walked out of the darkness at the end, and Lu Xing only saw a Blood Venerable in front of him coming with his hands tied behind his back, endless monstrous blood waves rolling in, and the choking bloody breath blurred Lu Xing's eyes.

But when Lu Xing opened his eyes again, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of bloody breath at all, weird!

There was another old man on the opposite side, but Lu Xing looked at it at a glance, but there was an indescribable sense of familiarity. It's not a familiar face, but an alternative traction, as if there is a silk thread in the dark that binds many people, just like the fate lines that the support in the Great Song Demon Kingdom saw through the blood pupil.

This old man holding the astrolabe is definitely related to the long river of fate, Lu Xing's blood pupil was quietly lucky, and suddenly saw that the many silk threads diverging from the bodies of the surrounding gods were causally related to the old man, which was a kind of physical instinct, just like salvaging a lifeline in the long river of fate, which could only be understood and unspeakable.

Lu Xing passed through the blood pupil, and the world suddenly became clear, and the figure that walked slowly became gradually taller, and gradually this old man and a figure coincided, and it was the first Transmission Elder Nantian who had a relationship with the Gods and Demons Holy Sect in the human world.

Because he still has some divine consciousness into the Jintian Emperor, he has become the fifth giant of the Gods and Demons Holy Sect in addition to the deputy sect master Tianqing Sacred, the Chaqu Holy Monk and the two elders of the Divine and Demon Holy Sect, and has been retreating in the back mountain of the Divine and Demon Holy Sect to deduce the fortune of the country, so he is very familiar with the unique aura of the Divine and Demon Holy Sect, and since entering the Great Qin Underground Palace, this is already the second doubt.

The Great Qin Empire is absolutely inseparable from the gods and demons of the human world.

At the moment when Lu Xing observed the visitor, the Blood God Venerable on the opposite side shook his nose and opened a bloody mouth at Lu Xing, who was carrying a small fish on his back, as if he smelled the power of Lu Xing's rich blood.

And the old man of the astrolabe had a kind face, and the moment he saw Lu Xing, the silk threads above his head were eager to try, and he seemed to see people in the same way, who were more interested in him than other gods.

"Two Venerables, this is the Young Pavilion Master of the Divine Cry Tower in the Nether Realm, the Young Master of the Spring and Autumn Period, if you need things in the future, you can trade through him, and you also know the credibility of the Divine Cry Tower. And this is Master Huai, and the utensils he carved are at least medium-grade artifacts...... "The virtuous king Mo Xian has become a peacemaker, and he is comfortable in the confrontation of forces.

In the Divine Domain, the peak of the God King can be called the Divine Venerable, the Divine Ring can already be hidden, and it comes with special magical powers, in the lower domain, the three heavens are all Venerables, Mo Xian is showing his strength, after all, being able to collect the Divine Venerable is also a strong capital.

"Young Pavilion Master, Master Huai, and this little brother who lacks a sense of existence, let's explore inward with us, your people are almost dead, haha, by the way, I haven't introduced you yet, I still have Venerable under my door who cracked the mechanism in front before, rest assured, in this underground palace with many organs, it is better to have more friends than more enemies, Spring and Autumn Young Lord Little Pavilion Master, Master Huai, you said yes?"

In King Xian's mouth, Lu Xing became a passerby with a low sense of existence, but the little prince Mo Fa never took his eyes off and stared at Lu Xing.

Lu Xing didn't care either, it was best to keep a low profile, now was not the time to be arrogant, even if he was to his ally God Cry Tower, he would not give the truth.

The little fish was still asleep, and Lu Xing followed the large army and began to be on guard, beware of the scattered burial gods that suddenly attacked.

The first Qin God King's newly built mausoleum is relatively new, but it seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time, and even the King Xian, the king who is side by side with the Qin God King, is a little unable to see through.

The huge black boulders of the underground palace are piled up without a trace of gaps in the walls, and the gods and guardians are accompanied by the stars and the moon, surrounding each small encirclement.

All the darkness is like a rainy day, and there is a little haze hidden in the unknown dark corner, which makes people unable to touch it, can't see through it, and doesn't wait for the breeze to blow away the clouds and mist, no one knows what heavenly opportunities are hidden inside?

The young master of the Spring and Autumn Period unconsciously tightened the hand-drawn drawings that had never been exposed on the cuffs, looked at the secret door in the depths, and his eyes unconsciously became more erratic, I don't know if it was the feeling of the candle flame flickering.

The secret door has arrived!

The star venerable at the head of the row lifted his robe, the compass in his hand swayed around, and the bright star patterns were suspended on the side of the secret door, and a little starlight overflowed from the compass, and the slightly dim space suddenly became misty and mysterious.

"Fight the stars!"

As the Star Venerable's words came out of his mouth, the slightly dark and faint star compass in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the star patterns became more vigorous, only to see more stars continue to overflow from the compass pointer in an instant, like a stream of frustrated water, slowly converging towards the star patterns above.

The starlight swooped on the secret door in an instant, and the countless contacts on the starlines extended into speckled tentacles, slowly fitting into the secret door without the slightest trajectory, and the starlight continued to dazzle, waiting for the tentacles to close tightly, and suddenly disappeared.

The passage darkened suddenly, and everyone slowly adjusted to the brightness of the dim candle flame, waiting for the miracle to happen below.

Gently, there was a ticking sound in the passage, and at last the noise grew louder and louder, and it came from behind the secret door.

What's going on here? The monks of the second place couldn't touch their heads, but they suddenly heard a cheer from the Star Venerable!

"Lord Wang, it's okay, we were positioning just now, and now we can finally go in!" The Star Venerable, who had retracted the Star Compass, looked ecstatic.

"Okay, let's open the secret door!"

Virtuous King Mo Xian suppressed the joy in his heart, and the expression on his face became calm again, like a gentle lake.

"Move the stars and change the moon!"

The sound became louder and louder, and the secret door, which originally seemed to have not changed in the slightest, suddenly emitted a thousand feet of starlight, and a little bit of starlight overflowed from the stone wall of the secret door, and it was brilliant in an instant.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the secret door corroded little by little, fell a little bit, and the stone chips in the sky fell down, and the strange divine array in the original stone wall was suddenly revealed, and it turned out to be a naked god corpse, with endless chains on the body, as if it was a scene of five horses splitting the corpse.

The starlight filled the huge chain, and it slowly dissolved the divine corpse, and as the stone wall formation that slowly suspended was shattered, the secret door finally revealed the dark hole.

Seeing that there was no danger, King Xian and his party and the young master of the Spring and Autumn Period behind them entered this layer of the underground palace cast by the Qin Dynasty under the protection of the divine guard.

They didn't know that in the fifth underground underground dungeon, a huge coffin was suspended in the air. The oil fragrance emitted by the agara of the 10,000-year-old mermaid in the deep sea around it is slowly released.

With the light of the swishing candles, this mysterious space gradually revealed its amazing appearance, but no one appreciated it, except for the yin wind that swayed in nothingness.

The huge coffin is spread in the air, and below it is a dark grass, swaying with the wind, bursts of black gas slowly float up, submerged into the coffin above, the most strange thing is that the black gas does not continue all the time, intermittently, as if it is breathing, yes, breathing!

As soon as I breathed in, the black gas gathered in frustration!

The candlelight moved, revealing the surroundings, and three huge murals fit on the stone wall, like a scroll of flowing pictures. If anyone is here, they will find that this mural is extremely weird, not ordinary.

The mural is tightly attached to the wall, but it changes from time to time, and the content is not fixed. The most numbing thing is that from time to time in those murals, there are illusory souls, complete heads, and broken bones overflowing, turning into yin qi and instilling it into the black grass below, and the black grass swaying more happily......

In the first picture, a man walked out of a black coffin, with no chains on his body, only a cold and mutilated skeleton form, and he slowly walked out of the coffin, taking the first step, repairing the bones on his body; The second step is to bring the flesh and blood back to life; The third step is to complete the contents of the clothes; The fourth step is taken, and the boundless darkness changes into light......

In the second picture, the figure of the person who walked out of the coffin slowly became illusory, and the newly born flesh and blood slowly faded, and it directly grew into a newborn god with a crown. Just like that, he tore through the sky with his bare hands, fluttered, and went out......

In the third picture, the illusory infant spirit, fluttering in the sky, below is a prosperous dynasty, and the brightest place is a glorious temple complex, and the crowned god curls abruptly, turning into a bolt of lightning, and suddenly pierces the sky, rushing towards the temple.

At this moment, the huge coffin suddenly made a sound! The lid of the coffin trembled a little, and finally it was calm again!

And near the deepest space, a graceful figure suddenly fell to the ground, only to see a piece of red silk spinning, leaning against the door, and the innermost corner is the mysterious fifth layer of space where the huge coffin is located.

"Lord Shihuang, they are all here, and there is something wrong with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, tomorrow is the wedding, but he and the goddess have disappeared." The woman's bright eyes and cold eyes bloomed with a different blood. If Prince Qin walked here alive, he would know at a glance that this woman was the Concubine Ye he got along with day and night.

"I know, the prince was originally a bait thrown by me, and it's not a pity to die. However, you have to pay attention to Qin Ming's movements, this time I will wipe out all the gods who have come down to the First Heavy Heaven, so that the Netherworld Mansion can reappear in the Divine Domain and go straight to the Nine Heavens! ”

A majestic voice sounded in the giant coffin, and the breath of breath was the same as that of the mural.

"Also, we have to make sure that no one can disturb the deepest being, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness, and it will be the same when the Divine Lord comes!"

After the last sentence from the giant coffin was spoken, the panic Tianwei descended instantly, and the entire underground palace above the fifth floor trembled, as if to warn everyone not to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

It's a pity that no one cares, and at this moment, everyone's eyes only have the divine treasure contained in the burial place, and nothing else.

The gods are also greedy! (To be continued.) )