Chapter 286: Emperor's Tomb
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And this time, it seems to be a little different than usual.
Even without the prompting of the main temple, Wu Ming could feel that there was something mysterious and mysterious on the jade chime that had been plundered by himself.
With a slight movement of consciousness, one can sense the transcendent light of the all-pervasive main shrine.
The vast power seems to be able to pull as long as your thoughts move.
Such a great power made Wu Ming's heart linger with a kind of emotion.
Knowing that the accumulation all along, several life and death struggles, finally made his authority reach an extreme, and he was still close to moving the last blocking stone to break through!
When the time comes, the title of the master god will become worthy of the name!
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Wu Ming's brows moved, and the information exchange with the main temple made him sense a very novel authority, or rather, he tried a certain authority.
"Release a task?"
Previously, he could only passively modify tasks, but could not generate tasks.
But now, it seems that this is possible!
"It's not without limits......
Wu Ming closed his eyes, and through the communication with the main temple, he realized the extreme of his authority.
"Now, although I have accumulated so many permissions, I have reached the point where I can publish tasks, but I still have to ...... Situationally?! β
Wu Ming was a little unsure: "Should the situation be guided? Do you let it be? Do you want to give it a try? β
He also knew in his heart that before becoming the sole master of the main temple, it was naturally impossible for him to let the generation task come to his own will, otherwise he could completely trap all the other reincarnations and those with authority, gather the authority in one, and then wipe out the will of the main god.
"Situationally? Situational? β
Wu Ming's eyes lit up, but he thought of the means of reversing time and space and interfering with the quest copy of the main god's will last time.
Here in Shengjing, he felt the deepest traces of the main shrine.
It was after the distortion of time and space by the will of the main god three hundred years ago, and the glory of the main god fell, defeating the remnants of many great supernatural powers!
Or rather...... Dao marks!
"If you're here, it's ten times easier to try to generate a task than the outside world!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed: "If that's the case......"
He was silent for a long time, thought about the plan several times, and still felt that it was feasible, but at this time he was not busy, but came to the main hall, a pool of blood.
Just now, Yu Qizi used the Demon Dao Technique to sacrifice his body in exchange for unparalleled strength, but he was still consumed alive by Wu Ming.
At this time, in addition to a faint blood shadow on the ground, there were only scattered Dao robes, dust and other things.
Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he took a small gossip mirror from the sundries, but he didn't care about other things, and came to the cloud bed in the center of the main hall.
"Edict!"
This Bagua Bronze Mirror Array was manipulated by the Dao Law, with Wu Ming's knowledge of the Earth Immortal level, as well as his familiarity with the Yuqing Dao Method, he only groped for a little twice, and immediately got started.
In a clear light, the oil lamps on the Bagua Array burst into flames, and the bronze mirrors on all eight sides were bright, showing a large area of light and shadow, and the angle was constantly changing.
"It's ......"
Wu Ming looked at it, but he gasped a little: "Mausoleum? And it is still the specification of the Ninety-Five Supreme...... This is the Emperor's Tomb?! β
Under the Dashang Palace, there is still a space of 10,000 acres?
This is originally a shocking thing, and in this underground palace, there is actually an imperial mausoleum! It's even more incredible.
"Just kidding, huh? Where is the grave built under one's own house? β
Wu Ming was shocked: "Or do you want to ...... This is not the mausoleum of the emperors of the Shang Dynasty, but it was later remodeled? β
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot out a fine light, but he looked more and more carefully.
This imperial tomb is large-scale, quite vast, and there are stone dragon sculptures of different shapes on the side of the tomb in the middle, with a strange style, and a bit of a wild feeling of the outer land.
"If this place is not the tomb of the emperor of the Shang Dynasty, then it can only be a ...... built after Ji Yi"
A flash of inspiration flashed in Wu Ming's mind: "Emperor's Mausoleum...... Evil ...... Mandate of Heaven...... Dragonie...... I...... Dry! Ji Yi and Yuqing, you two are really brave! β
The dragon is dirty, and any living creature is provoked, and there is only one way to go.
However, ordinary people, what they can absorb is the limit, and if they can absorb more, they will explode and die.
This kind of dragon monster is naturally useless for Da Zhou.
And who is best suited to accept the Dragonsha? Naturally, it is the ninety-five supreme, the imperial pattern! After all, this evil qi is also a mutation of dragon qi!
"Therefore...... If Da Zhou wants to cultivate dragon monsters, absorb dragon demons, and then convert them into their own use, it is best to use the corpse of the emperor as the carrier......"
Wu Ming's face was embarrassed: "Therefore, if Ji Yi doesn't want to bury himself in it, he has to pick up the ancestral tombs of the great merchants, bury the emperors of the Shang Dynasty in it, and then attract the evil qi of the land of Gyeonggi and gather in the imperial tombs, so that the dragon monsters produced are the most suitable...... is really an emperor, very ruthless! β
In the history books, the imperial tombs of the Shang Dynasty were still properly protected by the Great Zhou.
But Wu Ming believed in his eyes more, knowing that after being beheaded by the dragon qi, neither Ji Yi nor Yuqing would be polite to the big businessmen, and they would inevitably dig graves and dig graves.
"Tsk...... I said that after the Great Zhou Dingding, how did the national strength recover so quickly? The reward for the meritorious heroes is very rich, it turned out to be the tomb of the ancestor of the Great Shang, and the treasures of the emperors of the past dynasties were buried......"
Wu Ming was envious, but his eyes were full of heaviness when he looked at the bronze mirror underground palace.
The Emperor's Destiny, coupled with the Xuanniao Dragon Demon, what will the dragon monster born look like?
Even if it's him, he doesn't dare to take his edge!
"The Great Merchant has enjoyed the country for a thousand years, and there are more than 50 emperors, even if there are only half of them, no! One-tenth mutated into a dragon monster, which is also very terrifying...... If the same is true of that Great Shang Taizu......"
Wu Ming is a spirit.
Most of this dragon demon has the life of a Xuanniao, is there a more suitable carrier than the Great Shang Emperor?
And Dashang Taizu is also a generation of ancestral dragons, and the two are combined......
"If that's the case, then the luck that has been extracted by the dragon monster that has been turned into the Great Shang Taizu is probably enough to extend the Great Zhou Guozuo for another fifty years!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and he immediately estimated the approximate number: "No wonder the imperial court is so impatient...... But...... Why is there only a few Daoists from the Yuqing Dao Vein guarding here, and there is no garrison to protect it, it is really strange! β
However, I also know that this place is mysterious, ordinary armies can't stay for long, and just supplies and logistics are easy to be dragged down.
At this time, the world is in turmoil, and the secrets of the underground palace cannot be leaked, otherwise it will be known by the anti-king with ulterior motives, and it will be a big disaster in an instant.
This time, it seems that the imperial court has finally made up its mind to send elite and loyal masters to accomplish this.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a roar came, like a dragon and a tiger, and it was extraordinary.
Wu Ming's eyes were shining brightly, and he could see that somewhere in the emperor's mausoleum, the concentrated evil qi condensed into a small pond, and there was even a crystal in the middle, shining like a diamond.
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed.
Most of the pond disappeared, and the crystal in it disappeared in an instant.
"Drake!"
Although the black shadow swept like lightning, Wu Ming still captured some fragments.
The body covered with scales, the sharp horns on the forehead, and even the body twice as tall as ordinary people, as well as the wild dragon aura on the body, all made ordinary people feel suffocated and oppressed at the sight of it.
"It's a dead place, a Jedi...... Where do you need someone to guard ......?"
A cold sweat appeared on Wu Ming's forehead: "Just now, I'm afraid that the average martial saint can't clean it up...... In such a dangerous place, how many ordinary people come to deliver food! β
But it is very clear that if it weren't for the dragon monsters that would not easily leave the place where the dragon demons gathered, the entire Shangzhou, and even the world, would probably set off a wave of bloody storms.
"Nine Evil Pulses...... In order to arrange this game, I'm afraid the Yuqing Daoist also put a lot of effort into it, right? β
Wu Ming touched his chin: "After all, it's a friend, so let's take advantage of me!" β
When he was about to put the gossip mirror in his hand, he pressed it to the groove on the cloud bed.
Crunch!
The two things were tightly connected, and there was a sound of bracketing.
Wu Ming smiled lightly, turned slightly, tried a few times, and suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the main hall.
A thick iron wall with a metallic luster on the surface opened, revealing a tunnel that led straight below, and the extremely thick black qi rushed out.
Buzzing!
A circle of Dao Dharma spiritual light lit up, and with the power of prohibition, this demonic qi visible to the naked eye was sealed in the tunnel.
"Sure enough, there is a tunnel leading to the Emperor's Tomb......"
Wu Ming took a deep breath and walked into the endless darkness......
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In the Yuqing Dao Palace, in a quiet room.
"Master Zu ......"
The supreme head of the contemporary Yuqing Dao, the Jingxu Daoist, knelt on the futon and saluted respectfully to the Taoist at the head of the sect: "The Yuanshen card of the ancestor of the Jade Chime Master has been broken, I'm afraid it is...... I'm afraid it's too empty......"
Actually, that's a euphemism for the soul.
On the cloud bed, a puff of clear light gathered, and turned into a human form, with good light, which was the old way of Yuqing.
It's just that at this time, although his face has not changed at all compared with three hundred years ago, he has an extra layer of calmness, and replied lightly:
"I already know!"
Jingxu Daoist was taken aback, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Do you want to send someone to investigate?" β
"There is no need for this, you go down, the world is in the period of fighting for the dragon again, order to go down, recall all the core disciples, and close the mountain gate!"
Yuqing Lao Dao said slowly.
"What?" Jingxu Daoist was shocked and wanted to stand up.
After all, the current Yuqing Dao Vein is a Dao Sect Manifest Sect, majestic, and if he gives up, even if he is in charge, he is quite reluctant.
"Get out!"
The Yuqing Daoist waved his hand.
Among the Yuqing Dao veins, it is naturally the largest in the Yuqing Old Dao, even if the Jingxu Dao people are unwilling, they dare not disobey, and bow down and withdraw.
Yuqing Lao Dao was silent for a moment, then pinched his fingers and counted, and frowned again: "Senior Brother Yu Qizi has always been a little mysterious, and this time, Lao Dao can't count any clues......