Chapter 338: The Last Taste of Tsukidan
The black light of the Black Rock Sword flickered, like a black meteor, and it disappeared in place in an instant, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed.
The terrible cold wind poured into Nie Fan, and the bodies of the two thieves were cold and piercing, and they both shivered fiercely.
"They really passed." The four people who rushed in stopped, and they all felt Nie Fan and the two of them suddenly speed up, and the white-clothed monk of the Holy Medicine Valley said with a strange expression.
It's not that they haven't entered here to investigate, but they are in big trouble here, and even if they force their way through, they can't move forward, because there is a dead end ahead! That's why they're looking for ways to go straight to the core of the tomb, instead of rushing in layer by layer.
"That old man, I'd love to see it." The black-armored monk of the Kunlun faction looked at the dark cave in front of him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
As soon as his words fell, the faces of the other three changed slightly, and even the little monk who had been silent looked up at him. Although the people here don't know the roots, they probably already know the information, and the three of them all know that the origin of this Kunlun Black Armor is extremely extraordinary, and it is very likely that it is a certain powerful person who has taken it, but there is a problem in the process of taking it, and it has not completely woken up.
If what he said is true, then, the little old man just now, isn't he a figure of this era?
"I never remember this person." The monk of the Tang family spat out green mist in his mouth, and said with a glittering look in his eyes.
Everyone else shook their heads, and they didn't have the impression of this little old man at all.
"Either way, this tomb is ours!" The Tang family monk said with a cold look in his eyes.
The others quickly put aside their momentary doubts and showed a cold look. This is the tomb of the Qi God, if it weren't for the special period now, it wouldn't be their turn to explore, how could outsiders be allowed to get a piece of the pie!
"Keep chasing!" The monk in the middle of the mountain spoke up.
The four of them immediately turned around and chased after Nie Fan again. The four of them never discussed Nie Fan from beginning to end, and they didn't pay attention to it at all.
And Nie Fan, who had been galloping for a short time, suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at the thief king with a strange face, because there was no road ahead.
It is obvious that this place is unfinished, it is a dead end, and it cannot continue to move forward. Nie Fan's eyes flashed coldly, he had already tried it just now, the stone wall here was very strange and could not be broken by force, if they were blocked by those four people, it would be a vicious battle, which was extremely unfavorable for tomb exploration.
The little old man was still holding the rusty bronze mirror in his hand, and his fingers were dotted on it, and he muttered something in his mouth.
"Nie Fan, I broke the agreement when I left the Snow Mountain, and I can't make a move unless I have to." It seemed that he also felt the pressure, and Qin Yun in the Divine Pagoda secretly transmitted the message to Nie Fan.
Nie Fan nodded slightly, feeling the four momentum behind him that seemed to be able to suppress the mountains, and looked at the thief king without making a sound.
"That's right......" The thief blinked his little eyes and looked up in confusion.
Nie Fan took a step back, he planned to kick this bastard thirty-year-old man if he couldn't find the entrance before the four of them came.
As if sensing Nie Fan's intention to retreat, the little old man suddenly shouted, "Found it!" ”
As he spoke, he hurriedly walked forward, the strange bronze mirror dangled on the wall in front of him, and finally pointed to a point and said to Nie Fan: "This is here, this is the weakest, you use your sword to pierce it, and we can pass." ”
"Really?" Nie Fan frowned, he had already tried, the walls here were extremely hard, and it was difficult to shake them by ordinary means.
"Hurry up, those guys are going to follow!" The thief king seemed to be very afraid of the four people behind him, and stood behind Nie Fan and urged urgently.
Nie Fan's divine sense was tempted, although it still couldn't penetrate, but it was indeed like what the little old man said, it was the weakest there.
"Get out of the way."
The Black Rock Sword flashed away, replaced by the Red Yao Sword that flashed with crimson light, the True Yuan in Nie Fan's body flowed, and the red light on the Red Yao Sword flowed slowly like magma, as if it could melt the surrounding black and heavy rocks.
boom
The cave shook violently, and a terrifying red glow lit up the entire passage, and a burst of rocks flew up.
"Rush in!" The thief king greeted, and without waiting for Nie Fan, he rushed forward directly.
Nie Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't blast away in front, but then his eyes flashed, and the thief king actually crashed directly into the wall, and really got into the wall from there.
"Enchantment!" Nie Fan remembered what he had encountered in the Southern Wilderness, obviously this was an enchantment that was hidden from people's ears, but how did the thief king know, and the strange bronze mirror from beginning to end had no reaction at all.
Nie Fan's mind turned, and then he also walked towards the enchantment.
Sure enough, like a film, Nie Fan wore it, and it was a gloomy hall in his eyes, with a trace of black mist from top to bottom, and it was cold as if it was an underworld, giving people an extremely bad feeling.
Without waiting for Nie Fan to observe clearly, he saw that the body of the thief king was extremely fast, and he rushed directly into the main hall.
Nie Fan became more and more sure that the little old man did not accidentally discover this tomb, I am afraid that he had been planning for a long time, and there were things that were extremely important to him here.
Nie Fan's divine sense swept out, there was nothing else here but the main hall, and if you wanted to enter the core of the tomb, you had to enter through this main hall.
Nie Fan took a deep breath, even if the tomb of the Qi God had passed for an unknown number of years, it was still full of danger.
Nie Fan gathered his mind and walked towards the main hall.
The closer I got, the more eerie I felt, and the chill seemed to be able to penetrate the soul and make people shiver from the bottom of their hearts.
"Nie Fan, let me out." Just as Nie Fan approached the main hall, Qin Yun's voice came from inside the Fengshen Tower.
Nie Fan's heart moved, and the Fengshen Pagoda flew out, and Qin Yun, dressed in palace clothes, appeared beside Nie Fan.
"What's wrong?" Nie Fan looked at Qin Yun.
A trace of doubt flashed on Qin Yun's gentle and jade-like face, and he looked at the main hall not far away, and said softly: "I seem to have seen this hall in the classics of the sect. ”
Nie Fan is not surprised, this is the tomb of the Qi God in ancient times, and it is not uncommon for it to be recorded by these great sects with a long heritage.
"Master, do you know what's going on inside?" Nie Fan asked.
Qin Yun shook his head and said, "I just flipped through it at random at the time and didn't write it down, but I vaguely remembered that there should be a divine weapon here." ”
"Divine soldiers?" Nie Fan's eyes showed a strange color, and then he said, "Is it the weapon of this Qi God?" ”
"I don't know," Qin Yun frowned slightly, his expression was a little dazed, and said, "I have a strange feeling, as if something inside is calling me." ”
Nie Fan turned his head to look at the hall, and his heart became more and more vigilant. This is the tomb of the Qi God, for him it is the Great Cultivator of the Transformation Period, it is a supreme existence, there are not many such people in the cultivation realm, he has never seen them, but he also knows their terrible.
The tomb of such a person, even after 10,000 years and countless changes, is still not something that a little monk like him who has not even built a foundation can speculate.
"Let's go inside." Nie Fan took a deep breath, now that he was here, there was no reason to retreat.
Qin Yun nodded and said softly: "Be careful, even I can't guarantee perfection here." ”
Nie Fan snorted and cautiously walked inside side by side with Qin Yun.
The cold of the main hall is getting heavier and heavier, and the main hall not far away looks very old, dark and heavy, like a fierce beast with its eyes open, which will burst out at any time and devour people who are close to it.
The main hall is already dilapidated, full of broken bricks and rubble, I don't know how many wars it has experienced, and it has long been impossible to see the glory of the past.
Nie Fan and Qin Yun walked in, both of them were using the strength in their bodies to resist the ever-strong cold aura, even so, the two of them still felt that their skin was cold and their minds were unstable.
Nie Fan looked at each other and stepped into the main hall at the same time.
At the moment when the two of them stepped in, the scene suddenly changed, as if they had entered a teleportation array, and after a short period of darkness, the two appeared in a place that looked like a medicine field. It's just that the medicine field has long been deserted, overgrown with weeds and potholes.
"Where is this?" Qin Yun frowned slightly, the sense of summoning she had just now was gone.
Nie Fan knew that she had no divine sense, and his divine sense swept out, almost covering most of this space, but except for nearly a hundred meters, the rest of the place was hazy.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Nie Fan's body moved, flew in one direction of the medicine field, and stopped in front of a black tree trunk.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yun asked next to him.
Nie Fan showed a trace of excitement on his face, looked at the many red and bright flowers on the trunk, and said, "This is a thousand fire grass, which is of great use to me." ”
He was also surprised to find the Thousand Fire Grass here, this is the last of the main three flavors of Tsukidan, he had searched all over the earth before and couldn't find it, but he didn't expect to encounter it here.
Qin Yun nodded lightly, looked up and looked forward, there was no end to the front and back here, and she couldn't find a suitable direction.
"Go forward." Nie Fan put away the Thousand Fire Grass and stood up. Although it seemed to be similar to the front and back, he still found that there was something different in front of him when he probed with his divine sense.
Qin Yun glanced at Nie Fan, knowing that cultivators had many differences, and nodded, "Okay." ”
The two of them walked forward, both cautious and vigilant, they came in and did not find the thief king, apparently the main hall had carried out separate teleportations, and the thief king had been passed elsewhere.
In addition to the medicine field, which is obviously a living area, as you walk forward, you can quickly see many traces, broken tables, unrecognizable bluestone paths, and a small garden.
"This senior has returned to his roots." Qin Yun looked at these arrangements below, with a look of reverence on his face, and muttered to himself.
Nie Fan nodded, these people were still constantly pursuing the cultivation realm, but to that extent, the vision of seeing things was completely different.
"That's ......" Suddenly, Qin Yun looked up and looked forward, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.
Even Nie Fan's expression moved slightly, only to see that not far from them, a huge willow tree was lying across the sky, already withered, without a trace of vitality, but its branches didn't know how thick it was, and the branches that fell down from the roots were actually more than a meter thick, and the range covered was not known to be wide, obviously it had lived for an extremely long time, and naturally disappeared here.
"Wrong, wrong......" Vaguely, there was an extremely old exclamation wafting from afar, this voice seemed to have infinite emotion, revealing helplessness and sadness.
Nie Fan and Qin Yun looked at each other, they were sure that this willow tree did not have any breath of life and had already died, but this voice was endless, as if it had been echoing from ancient times to the present. (To be continued.) )