Chapter 220: Paradise in the Underworld
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The three of Lu Xing had never encountered the small skull tower that entered the Divine Treasure and the old monster of the underworld on the long river of fate, and they arrived at this secret realm after coming down from the whirlpool of fate.
At this time, Lu Xing took over the Shenfu World, and the old pervert had already sent Yaofang into his storage space, and joined forces with Director Ao to detain the little yellow Miao who had escaped in transformation and let it show the way.
However, it was still a little anxious and frightened before, but it finally found the source of birth and attached itself to Lu Xing's shoulder, so that it had a sense of security. Lu Xing didn't know why it wanted to run away, but for the three of them, Xiao Huang Miao was not an enemy even if he turned into a form.
As we went up, the trunks of the trees gradually changed, the passages widened, and the dense clouds began to obscure the view, making it look like we were in the clouds.
The three of them had enough eyesight, and they could only see the road ten feet away. More cautious, fortunately, Xiao Huangmiao did not command the fork in the road, and finally after a few hours, his eyes finally touched the end.
It was actually a closed wooden door, unlocked, and although the style was quaint, it was no different from the human architecture at a glance. However, on the left side of the wooden door, there is a green bamboo cane, on which a special token is carved, which is very strange, and it is impossible to see through the real and the virtual.
"This is the location of the Nine Springs Divine Treasure?"
The three of Lu Xing were puzzled, but they also hesitated when they saw Xiao Huangmiao, but they still nodded cautiously, babbling and gesturing.
"Push open the door and take a look, this Nine Springs Secret Realm borders on the long river of fate, it must be extraordinary, let's be careful." Director Ao has been in the Underworld for a long time, and he is still very cautious about the Godless Monarch of the Underworld.
When it gave birth to the will, the mountains and rivers of the underworld were broken, and the Hades artifacts such as the Huangquan Road and the Naihe Bridge had long since disappeared, and he had experienced the dark and turbulent years after the Hades unified the underworld, so he couldn't help but be careless.
Lu Xing's divine power was immense, and he exerted a protection on the old pervert who had been greatly injured, nodded at Xiao Huang Miao, and instructed it to open the door.
Xiao Huang Miao scratched her head, her little eyes were rolling around, but she still gently pushed the wooden door open a gap, and suddenly the three of Lu Xing behind her came up.
Nothing out of the ordinary happened, though, and everything was peaceful.
After entering, there is a hole in the door.
The sky is full of white clouds, and there is an apricot forest inside the door, the branches are covered with apricot blossoms, which are blooming on the branches, and a scene of spring on the red apricot branches.
In the distance, the stream is murmuring, the grass and insects are chirping, there are a few thatched huts towering, and the apricot blossoms reflect a different interest, but there are no people.
"This is the Nine Springs Divine Treasure?"
There is plenty of daylight, the lake is real, and the ancient trees are lush...... Lu Xing felt that this was not at all like the dark underworld shrouded in the dark earth, and now after pushing open the wooden door, it was as if he had entered the mortal world.
Because the underworld is dark and lightless only half of the day, except for the light moonlight of the dark moon. But ever since entering this Nine Springs Divine Treasure, he has been breaking the rules of the underworld.
Director Ao has been in the underworld for 100,000 years, and he has never known that there is such a magical secret realm in the underworld.
The three of them followed Xiao Huang Miao's guidance to the hut, pushed the door open again, and saw rows of bookshelves. However, there are grains of fluorescent stones scattered on the roof, emitting white light, enveloping the bookshelves, which is unique.
Quiet and unpretentious.
This is the biggest feeling after Lu Xing entered the Jiuquan Divine Treasure, the life of a paradise.
At a glance, the furnishings in the room are unobstructed, these thatched huts are connected, it seems to be a complete study, neatly arranged with multiple rows of bookshelves, on which are filled with all kinds of books, some have been opened, but some are shrouded in colorful shields, which appear blurred.
This is a space prohibition, relying on some special items to make a formation, which requires different prohibition techniques, some of which are more cumbersome, and some of which are simpler, and are generally extreme defense.
But now they have a small goal in common, which is to preserve the books on the shelves of various materials such as bamboo sticks, paper, and cloth rolls
Record.
Protecting books with a super ban is really extravagant, and it is completely overkill.
"The True Yuan of Health Cultivation", "The Record of the Cultivation of Ghosts", "The Taishang Chapter of the Relic Nirvana", "The Book of the Demon Yuan Zhenzang Miaohua", "The Vast Pharmacopoeia", "The Astrology Hexagram", "The Spell of Life", ......
There was no shroud, and the scattered book covers were covered with many words, some of which had turned to dust.
"Ahh
Even though he was used to seeing many thrilling scenes, Lu Xing couldn't help but tremble his fingers at this time. These scattered books actually contain all kinds of cultivation classics from the heavens and thousands of races, such as humans, gods, ghosts, demons, and demons, and even a subset of human scriptures and histories, miscellaneous notes, and lobbying.
Although it is uneven, there are different levels of height, but the quality is rich, some of the cultivation techniques definitely belong to the level of heaven and earth, and even some alternative and incomplete Six Turns Shinto Books, if they are known by the outside world, how much bloody rain and bloody wind it will cause.
And this collection of books without prohibition is still all-encompassing, precious and abnormal, how should the books in the shield be one in ten thousand, is this the real Nine Springs Divine Collection, no wonder it has been remembered by the giants of the underworld, but where is the inheritance of the king of Hades?
It's a pity that the shield ban is too strong, it seems that these prohibitions are implicated in each other into an interlocking super prohibition, even if you want to destroy it, it takes a lot of effort, and if you break a small prohibition, it may become a source of thousands of dominoes pushed to it, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Xiao Huang Miao babbled and continued to guide, only to see a desk in the middle of the hall, made of good black wood, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.
A bamboo chair is still gently shaking, there must be a master here, presumably someone has held a book in his hand, lying on a bamboo chair, and spent one leisurely time after another.
But who is it, the one who guards the books?
Lu walked to the square table and saw half a sheet of paper, which looked smooth as silk, but there was a row of fine serrations under the white paper, and someone had torn it underneath, and now there was only half of it.
The ink is as good as new, and the ink in the inkstone next to it has not yet solidified, as if the owner has not left.
On the white paper, he looked up and wrote: "I was young and ambitious, and I prayed to Shinto, realized the mysteries of my body, and wanted to save the people of the Three Realms." Later, I felt that it was difficult for me to save the Heavenly Dao with my own strength. Middle-aged and immortal, traveled to the realm of gods in the world, and tried hard to escape the method, but to no avail. In his later years, after a catastrophe, he found that everything was a mirror, and the world above his head was not ...... at all."
The words are half-cut, but the meaning is still unfinished, and the following has been torn off, and there seems to be a great secret.
Director Ao was eager to try on the side, as if he wanted to forcibly open the bookshelf to ban it, and the old pervert looked at the books without passports and was hungry.
Lu Xing didn't say a word, and found that Xiao Huang Miao, who was stagnant in the void, was pulling at his sleeves, gurgling in his mouth, and his fingers tapped the bookshelves and desks from time to time.
"Water!"
Maybe it's the blessing of the soul, this time Lu Xing finally heard a trace of the little guy's heart with the help of the divine body in front of the spiritual prayer platform, but unfortunately he only heard one water word, and he couldn't hear other words.
Lu Xing just wanted to speak, but found that the sound of footsteps suddenly remembered in front of the door.
The three of them were suddenly startled, and they were wary, could it be that there was still an outsider who could not come, it was the underworld giant who had fallen into the whirlpool of fate before?
At this moment, the door opened and an old man walked in leisurely.
He didn't seem to see the three of Lu Xing at all, he sat directly on the recliner, and with a hook of his hand, a ban on the bookshelf was shattered in an instant, and a book flew out of it and went directly to the old man's hand.
"Don't move, it's just a brand, lifeless, but powerful!"
Director Ao is well-informed and has directly seen through things as they are. And Xiao Huang Miao suddenly saw a relative, and flew directly to the old man, as if he wanted to return, but unfortunately the old man ignored him, and he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and turned around.
Xiao Huang Miao definitely recognized who the old man was, it was the key to the Nine Springs Divine Treasure, so could this old man be the imprint of the Hades deity?
Lu Xing and Director Ao glanced at each other, and they already had the answer in their hearts, but they still couldn't stop gasping.
If this brand is really the Hades who once ruled the underworld, then what is his purpose?
Lu Xing combined with the half-torn white paper and black letters on the table, and thought about it carefully.
At this moment, the old man was not disturbed by external objects at all, his eyes did not squint, he looked at ten lines at a glance, and after reading this book quickly, a nameless momentum was instantly enhanced on his body, which seemed to be the power of knowledge.
He then flicked the book and put it back in place, Lu Xing fixed his eyes and saw that this book was a "Demon God Quenching Bone Method", and after opening the content, after the six giants of the heavens and all races turned into cultivating the demon god, they could re-refine the original flesh and bones and turn them into the foundation of the divine soul. If you take it out, it will definitely make any six-grade giant rush to grab the supreme secret treasure.
Could it be that these hundreds of thousands of open books are all imprinted by old people, read day after day, year after year?
"Lu Xing, look!"
Director Ao interrupted Lu Xing's train of thought, and the young man looked up and saw that the old man had already picked up the pen and ink on the desk, and was bending down to write on the white paper, and the writing posture and the beginning of the stroke were absolutely the same as the content on the paper, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.
It's just that the last half of the sentence "The world above his head is not a ...... at all" suddenly stopped, the imprint was shaky, and the pen became slower and slower.
"Boom"
The old man's brand was suddenly broken directly, broken into thousands of points of light and automatically turned into the pen and ink that had not dried up, but there was one of the largest points of light floating outside, seeing that the little yellow seedling that had been spinning seemed to see his relatives, and suddenly merged into one, the little yellow seedling got the point of light and directly turned into the most primitive divine fruit imprint, floating out of the wooden door.
"Quick, keep up with him, I feel like the answer is coming."
Director Ao was greatly interested, beckoned Lu Xing and the old pervert to walk out of the thatched hut together, and followed the Divine Fruit Mark to the stream not far away.
The mist on the water of the stream was white, but there were strange wood carvings floating from upstream.
"Hey, these people on the wood carvings are so familiar, they are ......"
Director Ao began to only pay attention to the mark of the Kingdom of God and didn't pay attention, but Lu Xing got the idea, because he saw many familiar faces.
The wood carvings have small skull towers, headless corpses, black-clothed swordsmen, and even the long-disappeared burial ground Hongda, as well as the Venerable Luo Da of the Human Purgatory......... The movements and expressions of the wood carved figures are lifelike, like living people who have been directly solidified, floating down the stream one by one.
Lu Xing didn't know what this meant, but he knew that this Nine Springs Divine Treasure must be hiding a shocking secret.
The Divine Fruit Mark did not go upstream, but followed the wood carving to the downstream, and the three of Lu Xing followed, I don't know how far they followed, and the downstream of the stream finally came to an end.
At the end was a huge square stone cave, into which all the wood carvings were submerged with the flow of water, and there was a loud noise.
An old man was squatting and guarding the cave, and it was still the imprint of the figure in the previous study, and the two were exactly the same. It's just that the old man's brand stretched out his hand to outline on the ground, as if he was drawing something.
"What is he doing?"
The three of Lu Xing glanced at each other, feeling that things were getting more and more weird, this was more depressing than the previous battle with the demon king and the city lord in the Nine Springs Room, it was better to have a hearty fight.
It's just that they don't want to think about it, and when they look closely, it turns out that the old man is copying a divine map, with a few thin lines surrounding a circular center, which doesn't seem to be a big mystery.
Just after the wood carvings continued to enter the black hole, and the imprint of the divine fruit was directly submerged into the divine map, the changes were abrupt, and a black smoke rose from the central circle of the original old man's drawing, which seemed incompatible with the surrounding environment.
After a while, the black smoke turned separately, and the thin line outlined by the old man spread the entire divine map, and at the moment when the two ends were intertwined, a round ancient mirror appeared in the central ring of the originally empty divine map, the color was a little gray, close to the color of the surrounding stones, if there was no black smoke, there was no abnormality at all.
The surface of the ancient mirror is rusty, there is a feeling of being corroded by the vicissitudes of time, the breeze blows off the ashes on the front and back, revealing the potted inscription, there is a big character, at the lower end of the ancient mirror, it seems to be a capitalized ancient seal font: detention!
Lu Xing said curiously: "Director Ao, you are well-informed, what kind of item is he holding in his hand, how can it be so strange?" ”
"I don't know, how do I feel like I've seen it in the dark, where is it?" Director Ao tilted his head in response, and kept scratching his ears and cheeks, he obviously felt that his brain was not enough.
At this time, the wood carving was still submerging into the stone cave, and the ancient mirror was shrouded in an instant, and it rushed directly into the body of the guardian old man. Once again, a newborn old man was branded, and he began to return along the stream, and the destination was the thatched hut.
"I'll chase after you!" The old pervert has never shown his skills, but now the opportunity has come, and he immediately followed the old man to return without saying a word.
At this time, after the previously generated ancient mirror swallowed the Divine Fruit Brand safely, it did not disappear after splitting into a brand, but directly submerged into the cave with lightning speed, like a wood carving.
In the stunned eyes of Lu Xing and Director Ao, the cave shrank suddenly, completely becoming a huge coffin like glass.
"Why is this so like...... The coffin I guarded! ”
Ao Changchang was shocked, and Lu Xing also saw the signs.
When he went to the Underworld Mansion for the first time, there was a coffin guarded by Director Ao, and it was sealed by the coffin, and he didn't open it with great effort, but finally opened it with the help of Lu Xing's divine soul, and there was a crystal skull inside.
Could it be that the Nine Springs Divine Treasure here and the coffin in the underworld are one?
Even Director Ao himself was confused, things were getting weirder and weirder, what did these changes imply? (To be continued.) )