Volume 1, Chapter 70 of the Lost Valley Blood Tree, stone platform inscription

"Boss Zhang, listen to the little girl's advice, there are many treasures in the cave, don't hurt the harmony!"

Ye Rong's voice was soft and charming, coupled with her delicate little face like a demon, which made people involuntarily fascinated, as if the whole person was going to fall into it deeply.

"It's charm...... What does this little girl have to do with the female goblins of the Ji family! Uncle Wang's eyes stared at Ye Rong, and he was surprised.

Seeing that someone came out to be a peacemaker, Boss Zhang was also smart, knowing that with Ye Rong and them, the two sides would not really fight, so he took advantage of the situation and got off the donkey:

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to bother with you guys!" After that, he smiled flatteringly at Ye Rong, "The little beauty is very good, do you want to come to our glory?" ”

Ye Rong smiled faintly, and Boss Zhang was even more fascinated by his eyes, and he almost drooled.

Looking at Boss Zhang, who changed his face like licking a dog, Chen Tao was secretly frightened, Ye Rong, this woman is too dangerous!

"Ahem......"

Yan behind him let out a low cough, and Boss Zhang sobered up as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, as if he realized his gaffe, and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"That's not right, okay, okay, the people are a family, it's over!" Liang Shaokai was smiling on the side.

At this point, there is no need to fight any further.

Uncle Long's eyes finally moved away from Yan, and he said to Chen Tao beside him: "Don't touch those coffins and dead people, follow me." ”

The mountain ghost glared at Boss Zhang and the others fiercely, put away the gun in his hand and followed Uncle Long, everyone had their own thoughts, and walked towards the giant tree in front of them.

The giant tree was not too far away, and several people walked carefully between the corpses and the coffin.

"What do I think, these corpses here are weird......" Chen Tao looked at the ancient corpses on the ground, each corpse's head seemed to be facing the black altar in the distance.

"Could it be that there is something on that altar that even the dead can't resist tempting?" Liang Shaokai didn't say a word.

"Be careful, this place is very weird, although there are no black bugs, but it won't be so peaceful." Uncle Wang walked slowly with the support of the mountain ghosts, looking at the dead bodies and coffins around him from time to time.

"On the way here, we didn't see the corpses of these Qin soldiers, why did there suddenly be so many more here, how did they get in? What happened in the first place that caused these people to die here......"

When they finally arrived at the bottom of the altar, what they saw couldn't help but surprise everyone.

This is a huge altar built by hand, there is a single stone tablet in front of the altar, the edge and the four corners of the stone tablet are carved with all kinds of birds and beasts, the most surprising thing is that the tablet is engraved with countless entwined chains, and in the center of the chain is engraved a fierce beast with a hideous face and an extremely strange appearance.

The beast was as big as a tiger and a leopard, with sharp claws, an ugly head like a mouse, and two long fangs that made people's hearts palpitate. At first glance, it looks like the Dementor Rat King, but it obviously gives people a more ferocious and bloody feeling.

"Tut-tut, this thing looks even more powerful than that rat king! It's just right to take it back and give it to Ben Shao as a pet! Liang Shaokai slammed his mouth and said.

"Pull it down, you're not enough to plug it between your teeth!" Haozi glanced at Liang Shaokai and said.

The altar in front of him was empty, and even the black vines seemed to be evasive. Everyone cautiously walked to the stele, and Uncle Long raised his hand to wipe off the dust on the upper area, revealing the small characters on the slate.

"There are words, and it's the same font as the one on that sign."

Several people cleaned up the surface of the stele, and there were rows of small characters engraved on it, which were calm and simple, and the strokes were complicated.

Chen Tao's eyebrows were twisted together, staring at the ancient characters and stumbling to identify them: "I...... Forehead...... This ......"

"I'm top, Hou Shengzi, do you know this word?"

Chen Tao didn't lift his head, but his heart was turbulent......

How could such a text appear here!

During his four years of college, he worked with ancient characters. And these ancient characters in front of him happened to be what his mentor had been studying.

I thought that when I arrived in the history department, I would be able to follow the archaeological excavations, how exciting it would be, but I didn't expect that I would be stunned for four years in front of piles of historical materials. Looking at the stacks of ancient books that were more porcelain than bricks, Chen Tao's head was bigger.

What is not good to study, I have to ponder these boring ancient characters, I am really afraid that one day I will contribute to the domestic Mediterranean with the old professor.

Although he couldn't translate all these words, with some experience and his own conjectures, he probably knew what was described in these words, and he couldn't help but be even more shocked in his heart, what was recorded in it was too unbelievable, if he hadn't seen it here with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a thing.

The text reads:

The owner of the tomb is named Qianshu Hongde, who is a monk. In his early years, he was shipwrecked in an accident while traveling, and his senior brother Yu Gongshen was washed up in an unknown area, and the two were hungry and thirsty, searching for a way out on this vast desert island.

They made their way through the thick fog into the lush primeval jungle and tried to enter the depths of the island, only to be stopped by a white-haired old man.

I saw that the old man had a childish face and a fairy wind and bones, and the brothers and sisters thought that they had met the immortals, so they immediately kowtowed and bowed, begging the old Taoist to accept them as apprentices.

The old man saw that the two young men were destined and let them stay on the island.

Got this immortal encounter, the two of them cherished it, stayed on the island for more than 20 years, and learned everything from the old way.

After the old way was feathered, the two left Xiandao.

In the midst of war, the heroes were divided.

When the two returned from their studies, the senior brother pardoned Yu Gongshen for greedy power, and when he saw that the timing was right, he pulled Hongde to open a sect, wanting to use the skills he learned in Xiandao to plot great things.

However, Qianshu Hongde is an open-minded and easy-going person, indifferent to fame and fortune. Although he has learned something on the fairy island, he is bent on saving the dead and helping the wounded, and purifying all sentient beings.

Yu Gongshen was originally a ruthless person, and when he saw that many exhortations were fruitless, he didn't say more. The two of them parted, the sky was high and the earth was far away, and they went their own way.

Qianshu Hongde knows what his senior brother is, although he has not joined, he has been secretly watching his movements.

Sure enough, Yu Gongshen used demons and evil arts to confuse people's minds, abducted and deceived people everywhere, and recruited believers, and finally founded a huge cult, which caused great harm to the people in all directions.

In his later years, Yu Gongshen knew that the deadline was approaching, so he once again started the idea of that fairy island, trying to take people into the fairy island again in order to live forever.

When I was on Immortal Island, there was a forbidden place.

In Xiandao for more than 20 years, Lao Dao never let the two brothers get closer. Finally, after the old way was feathered, the two had the opportunity to enter the depths of the dense forest and discovered the earth-shattering secret.

It is a mysterious city of ruins.

Yu Gongshen sacrificed human blood by unscrupulous means, and obtained some kind of power in the ruins. Although he has obtained an immortal body, he has become a monster!

Since then, there has been no peace for the people of the Quartet.

The old Taoist was clever, and he had expected that he would pardon Yu Gongshen one day, and before he died, he secretly spread a forbidden technique of Hongde, and if necessary, he must prevent Yu Gongshen from harming the world.

Hongde was ordered by his master to lead his disciples to compete with Yu Gongshen. At this time, Yu Gongshen's power was huge, and Qianshu Hongde knew that he was invincible, so he went to the sand sea in the Western Regions to get tens of thousands of troops, and finally fought with his life to fight a decisive battle with the cult, and finally used the forbidden law to kill the pardon Yu Gongshen, who was not a human or a demon.

Although Yu Gongshen's body is dead, his resentment and the strange power of yin and evil are still there.

In order to prevent that evil thing from harming the people, Qianshu Hongde and his disciples sacrificed their lives to take righteousness, used themselves as a formation, greatly changed the leylines, and set up a dragon slaying soul locking array to suppress it.

"That's nonsense! The god list is not so blown! Liang Shaokai spitted at Xingzi and waved his hand, looking at Chen Tao with a look of disbelief, "Little brother, can you do it, what a mess!" ”

"You know!" Chen Tao glanced at him, but his attention was still on the stone carving.

The things on this are too unbelievable, and Chen Tao can't believe what he says.

"Your world is about to be turned upside down......"

The words in the letter flashed in his mind, and Chen Tao only felt that his hands were a little numb.

Is it true that all this is true?

Boss Zhang pushed away Chen Tao in front of the stele, and greedily stroked the inscription on it with both hands: "I'll push your lungs, I know that this trip won't come in vain!"

Caught off guard, Chen Tao almost fell, and Haozi on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Looking at the expressions of Boss Zhang and the others, Chen Tao was extremely surprised.

Not only did the group not have half a suspicion, but their emotions were high one by one, as if they had found some treasure.

Are these people stupid?

"Qianshu...... Pardon Yu...... How come I've never heard of these surnames? Chen Tao turned around and asked Uncle Long.

"These are ancient surnames, long gone. Tao Tao, what else did you say above? Uncle Long leaned into Chen Tao's ear and whispered.

Chen Tao gritted his teeth and looked at Boss Zhang lying on the slate, swallowed a mouthful of saliva hatefully and said: "There is a line of small characters on the slate, which should be engraved by the descendants of Hongde's disciples." In order to prevent the destruction of the remnants of the cult, I have set up an organ to seal the mausoleum, and wait for someone to break it! ”