Chapter 630: The Head in the Jar
From the dome of this dark cave to the light below, the journey was incomparably long, Qin Mu kept falling, and he was a little creepy later. The speed of the fall is getting faster and faster, and if you fall like this, if you can't use your magic power to slow down the speed of the fall, I'm afraid that you will fall into a puddle of mud!
He tried to activate the supernatural power, but as soon as the vitality formed a rune mark, the rune immediately dispersed and could not be formed.
This underground space has a strange power, interfering with the operation of his exercises, the operation of supernatural powers, Qin Mu soon found that this interference is an intrusion in thinking, whenever he tries to use supernatural powers, there is always an inexplicable force that makes his thinking disordered, unable to exert supernatural powers.
"Psychic powers?"
Qin Mu was surprised, although this kind of supernatural power is rare, but there are records of supernatural powers in this area in the Great Yutian Demon Sutra and some demonic exercises, which are often illusion attacks, with the help of powerful thinking fluctuations to produce supernatural powers, attacking the opponent's brain, making the other party fall into an illusionary realm, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.
At this time, you can use your own supernatural powers to break the illusion, spy on the truth, and kill the opponent.
However, the spiritual supernatural powers in this underground dark space were even more sophisticated, directly attacking his thinking, making him unable to exert his supernatural powers, so he could not break the other party's spiritual supernatural powers.
"Spiritual powers, but it is a direction worth studying, go back and talk to the national teacher, to see if you can cultivate some proficient in spiritual powers, if you go to the battlefield, the spiritual powers explode, so that the enemy can not show the powers, is to kill chickens and dogs...... Phew, what am I thinking about this? Now I'm about to fall into the mud!"
Qin Mu couldn't condense his spirit, but his physical body was still extremely strong, and he immediately took a step, trying to run in the dark, trying to make himself able to walk in the air with an incomparably amazing running speed.
Then he noticed another peculiarity, the air here was thinner, and the further it fell, the thinner the air became, so that even if his legs were running like wheels, he could not borrow any strength.
At this moment, he saw a star in the darkness, which was actually only the size of a fence bucket, and it should be a grain of star sand.
"Senior Brother's Xingsha! He's really been here!"
Qin Mu was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped on this bucket-sized star sand with both feet, and the star sand was pressed down rapidly, but there was a strange force in the star sand against the strange force field here, and after falling for a while, the momentum gradually weakened, and then there was a tendency to bounce.
Qin Mu immediately bent his legs and squatted, popped out violently, and landed on another star sand, he jumped like flying, stepping on dozens of star sands, jumping like a star pill, and soon approached the place where the light in the center of the earth was.
The place where the light from the center of the earth emits is a platform floating in the darkness, with stairs on all sides, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, floating alone in the center of the darkness, like an altar suspended in the air.
Qin Mu landed on the altar, looked back, and saw a little star sand floating in the dark, and the founding patriarch obviously found this place and set up a formation. In other words, the things on this altar are the things that the founder of the mountain patriarch wanted to leave and give to the woodcutter saint.
"What the hell is it? Senior Brother has left two things, one is the God Slashing Sword, a human head in a box, and the other is a soldier talisman of unknown age. Then what is on this altar is ......"
He looked towards the center of the altar, where there was a sarcophagus, a coffin made of unknown stone, imprinted with a relief texture, like a kind of sealing.
The sarcophagus is more than ten zhang long, two or three zhang wide, very large, it should not be a mortal coffin, but a place where the gods are buried.
Qin Mu tried to urge the Nine Heavens Eye Opening Method, but the divine power still couldn't do so, so he hesitated for a moment, so he had to uncover the golden willow leaf in the center of his eyebrows and look into the sarcophagus with his third eye.
His eyes didn't show anything unusual, but there was no body in the sarcophagus, only a large vat.
Qin Mu put the golden willow leaf on his eyebrows again and stepped forward.
"There is a large vat in the coffin, what is the reason?"
He was cautious and touched the sarcophagus with his vitality, there was nothing unusual, Qin Mu still didn't have any slackness, like a civet cat running around the sarcophagus, constantly testing with the vitality silk, there was still nothing abnormal.
He was relieved and stepped forward to try to open the sarcophagus.
The lid was so heavy that with all his strength he managed to remove it somewhat.
There was indeed a large vat in the sarcophagus, Qin Mu looked along the bright light, and saw a head in the jar, a head with four faces, a top of a bun like a tower cover, and an eye.
The skull was soaked in strange water, and it seemed that it was still alive, and the eyes at the top of the tower lid suddenly opened, and his gaze fell on Qin Mu's face.
Qin Mu was shocked in his heart, and suddenly the scenery in front of him changed, the center of the earth, the darkness, the altar, the sarcophagus, and the head in the jar all disappeared!
He appeared in a palace, the palace was extremely luxurious, the white jade was the ground, the pearl jade was the star, and a faceless man was walking towards him, saying: "Yingzhao, I need you to do something for the future of our Emperor Era." ”
"Obey the Emperor's orders. ”
"Shakti gathered the world's warlocks to build Sanssouci and forge the ark on the other side. I need you to save some foundation for my Emperor Era, I am afraid that the people who will remain in the future will forget Sanssouci Township, and I am afraid that in the future the enemy will destroy the Ark on the other side. Here are the blueprints of the Ark on the other side, you have the strongest divine brains, and you write them down. ”
Qin Mu saw the mountains of drawings, he saw "himself" reading these drawings page by page, the patterns and words on the drawings were extremely complex, making it difficult for people to remember, but "he" imprinted these drawings page by page in his mind.
"Your Majesty, do we really have no chance of winning?" Qin Mu heard an unfamiliar voice.
It was the voice of this deity called Yingzhao.
"Nope. ”
The faceless man turned his back to him and shook his head: "There is no chance of winning. The more I know about the enemy, the more desperate I become, and the eras of history are destroyed, and we cannot escape the end of destruction. But there is hope for the future, and if you leave these drawings, you leave hope. In the future, my descendants will come to you and retrieve these drawings. He will take you to Sanssouci to meet me. At that time, we will make a comeback and change the world!"
"Your Majesty......"
The faceless man walked out, leaving him behind, and he memorized it with his heart, and it took him a long time to finally write down the drawings of this incomparably complex ark on the other side.
He destroyed the drawings, which burned and burned for a long time before they were extinguished.
When the drawings burned out, the temple was plunged into darkness.
The darkness in front of Qin Mu's eyes surged with light, it was a magnificent battlefield of gods and demons, the sky, the ground, everywhere was a vigorous battle of gods and demons, countless gods and demons died, spectacular and tragic.
Qin Mu saw the Emperor Heavenly Court fall from an extremely high place, and the Emperor Emperor Heavenly Court smashed down a heavy number of heavens, dragging a long flame and streamer, and fell into other worlds.
Qin Mu was stunned to see that "himself" was raising the divine sword, and then put it down again, he returned to the divine city, dived underground, created a dark space underground, and built an altar.
He used his spirit to construct a strange spiritual force field, and prepared a coffin for himself, and a large vat was placed in the coffin, and the water in the vat was the divine water he refined with his own spirit and vitality, which could keep the body from rotting.
He raised his sword again.
"Whoever saw this, ......"
Qin Mu heard the unfamiliar voice again, and muttered to himself: "Are you the descendant of the Qin family? Are you following the orders of the Kaihuang Emperor to retrieve the drawings? ”
Snort –
The sword light flashed, Qin Mu felt a sharp pain, and then saw "himself" fall into the tank, he looked out and saw the headless body of the god Yingzhao moving the coffin lid, slowly covering the coffin.
After a few moments, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the dark center of the earth, the sound of the deity's body falling from the altar.
Qin Mu's eyes were sour, red, and wiped away his tears.
The head in the jar seemed to see him, his head rotated in the jar, and the strong spiritual fluctuations resonated with Qin Mu's spirit, and the drawings turned into pictures firmly imprinted in Qin Mu's mind, there were more and more drawings, but the spirit and vitality in the jar were turning into less and less divine water.
By the time the divine water in the tank was exhausted, Qin Mu's mind was already filled with the drawings of the ark on the other side.
The head of the god was still exuding spiritual fluctuations, passing the remaining drawings into Qin Mu's mind, the head of this god was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when his spirit was exhausted, only a skull was left lying quietly at the bottom of the vat.
Qin Mu stood silently in front of this sarcophagus for a long time, and suddenly said: "You don't owe the Qin family anything, it is the Qin family who owes you! I can't let you die without a corpse!"
He jumped down from the altar, a silk of vitality hung in his depths and fell underground, and after a long time, Qin Mu carried a headless white bone on his back, grasping the spider-like silk of vitality and rising.
He returned to the altar, took out the vat, and respectfully placed the headless white bone in the coffin, and asked the skull in the jar to be placed on the neck of the headless white bone.
Qin Mu closed the sarcophagus, bowed to the sarcophagus three times, turned around and jumped up, stepping on the stars and sand and jumping into the sky.
In the last jump, he was still a thousand zhang away from the entrance of the cave, and as soon as Qin Mu pointed out, a silk of vitality flew out of the thousand zhang, entangled and hung on the white bone rope at the entrance of the cave.
Many skeletons at the entrance of the cave hurriedly climbed up, and it took a lot of effort to pull him out of this bottomless underground space.
Qin Mu had just climbed out of the cave, when suddenly there was a vibration from the ground, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he hurriedly burst out of his vitality, rolling up all the skeleton monsters around him, forming a Daluo Tianxing force field, and running wildly with these skeleton monsters.
Behind, the earth collapsed, and the Divine City, which had long been dilapidated into ruins, suddenly fell towards the center of the earth, and the entrance of the cave became larger and larger.
Qin Mu's speed increased to the extreme, and he rushed out of this ancient ruin at a gallop, the vibration gradually stopped, and when he looked back, he saw that the ruins of the Divine City had turned into a deep abyss, burying history.
Qin Mu put the skeleton monsters down and sat on a stone, looking at the bottomless abyss from afar, his eyes deep and sad.
One of the skeletons touched his head, as if to comfort him, and another came up to him, trying to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Qin Mu showed a smile, got up and saluted these skeleton monsters: "I'm fine, thank you for being with you all these days." Perhaps, in the future, if I do not die, I will come back and reunite your souls and bring you back to life. We'll see you again in the future!"
He strode away, those skeleton monsters didn't follow this time, Qin Mu turned around and saw these white bones raising their arms and waving at him.
Qin Mu waved his hand and strode away.
"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Kaihuang, my ancestors, do you remember that there was a god named Yingzhao in Sanssouci Township, because of a promise, cut off the head and take righteousness? I'm afraid you don't remember it, I'll help you remember. The Qin clan will not betray those who follow him, and he will not forget the promises made by himself or his ancestors!"
He hiked and ran through this desolate and desolate land, straight to the place where the Emperor Heavenly Court fell, which should be the entrance to the Emperor Heaven or the Great Ruins in the memory of the Winning Gods.
"I will fulfill my promise for you to let the dead Heroic Soul rest in peace!"
He came to a fractured space, where the dazzling glow surged, and he could vaguely see another world, the glow was a fragment of space, and it was extremely dangerous to pass through.
Qin Mu took out a small box from the gluttonous bag, jumped into the broken space, and was about to meet the glow, when the young man opened the box suddenly, the bloodthirsty monstrous light turned into two knife lights, and with a click, the glow was cut short!
Qin Mu passed through the space debris before the glow closed, and his figure fell sharply, below, the mountains and forests were lush, the mountains were vast, and the South Heavenly Gate stood tall.
Qin Mu was slightly stunned, and it was not the Emperor Heaven below, but the Great Ruins.
———— the old village of Daxu, Ji Polong looked serious: Dada!