Chapter 83: Dragon Turtle Stone Tomb

Chapter 83: Dragon Turtle Stone Tomb

"Oh my God, with such a rare Yuan Spirit power, your ancestor is just like us, just a mere Sword Cutting Peak disciple, how did he get it?" Lin Daide said in surprise.

Zhang Yanzhuo replied: "I don't know about this, I just remember that the ancestors have a cloud, and the ancestors not only lost half of their lives in order to make a unique comb, but also lost fifty years of life. ”

When Lin Daide heard this, his eyes lit up and said: "Your ancestors did pay a heavy price in order to make the Duqiao comb, but the Duqiao comb actually has the rare power of light and strength, and it is also an excellent medium-grade elemental weapon." ”

Senior Brother Lin said with a smile, the ancestor was just a disciple of Sword Cutting Peak, how could he have the ability to make a medium-grade Yuan Weapon? The power of the Bright Yuan Soul of the Duqiao Comb could only be used three times, and it had already been used once just now. Zhang Yanzhuo said embarrassedly.

"It's a pity. Lindette looked disappointed.

Li Yihui suddenly interjected: "Don't waste time, if those dead people in the underground wake up again, we will be in trouble." ”

"Yes, the search for the Demon Beast King must be the first priority. Qin Zhiheng persuaded.

"Hurry up and avoid other incidents. Zhao Erguo also said.

The crowd then followed the guidance of the mottled map and walked towards the depths of the cemetery. Wang Jin quietly followed behind them, trailing away.

After walking for a long time, some powerful deceased demon beasts gradually appeared on the road, basically all of them were above the fourth order, and sometimes the dead of the sixth order appeared.

Every time this happens, Lin Daide and the others spare no effort to besiege and kill these dead who stand in the way, and their greedy nature is also exposed, after killing these high-level dead, they pry open the heads of the dead and take their necromantic beast cores.

And they seem to be happy to do such a thing, every time they take out a beast core, each of them laughs, and they make a fortune along the way, and they are very happy.

Zhao Erguo said complimentarily: "With Senior Sister Zhao's unique comb, the dead are disgusted with the bright breath in it, so they did not besiege us, so that we can be so happy and happy." ”

"Yes, even if the power of the light spirit stored in the Duqiao comb is used up, it can also be used to scare the demon beasts of the necromantic system and use it to hunt the beast core. "Zhang Yanzhuo is like a treasure.

Everyone is like this, killing all the way, day after day, for this matter, it seems that they have prepared enough Bigu Dan, if they are hungry, they can eat one pill for three days, if they are thirsty, there is also a Qingshui Dan available, a Qingshui Dan compresses a hundred catties of water, enough for them to drink for two or three days.

Wang Jin followed behind them quietly, even if Lin Daide was suspicious, he couldn't even find out Wang Jin's whereabouts.

After counting the time, it was already the seventh day of entering the fourth layer of the Land of Death.

"It's time to get to the center of the cemetery!" Zhang Yanzhuo said in surprise, pointing to the mottled map.

"Shh......h

Zhang Yanzhuo hurriedly lowered his voice, pointed to a bulging hill bag in the distance and said: "Have you seen that thing?" In fact, it is a dragon turtle stone tomb, but after the destruction of the years, the appearance has been blurred, and now it looks like a small mountain bag, when the ancestors of my Zhang family and other fellow sects bumped into the fourth-layer demon beast king inside. ”

"You need to be careful. Lin Daide hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Zhang, you have to use the Duqiao comb again to ensure that the Demon Beast King falls into a deep sleep." ”

"Of course. Zhang Yanzhuo then took out the Duqiao comb again, recited the words in his mouth, and waved his arms.

The moonlight-like white light poured down from Duqiao's comb, enveloping the surrounding land, and the whole space seemed to become even more dead.

"There is one more time left to be the power of the Bright Spirit, and it has to be saved for the critical moment. Zhang Yanzhuo put away the Duqiao comb.

"Let's go over, everybody. Lin Daide urged, and everyone cautiously approached the hill.

I saw a deep gap on the chest of the broken Dragon Turtle Stone Tomb, everyone looked at each other, and Zhang Yanzhuo used the flame martial art as illumination, and entered the Dragon Turtle Stone Tomb in turn.

Wang Jin then arrived, and was about to follow up, when he suddenly noticed a strange stone next to the Dragon Turtle Stone Tomb!

Wang Jin took a closer look and found that the stone had been worn in many places, but it had fuzzy edges and corners, and if you looked closely, it looked like the head of a turtle with horns.

"It's the head of this dragon turtle tomb. Wang Jin looked at the text on it curiously, and the text was also worn in many places, and he could only vaguely guess the following meaning:

The tomb of Huang Zizhen, the elder of Tuchenmen. In the first year of XXX, I was defeated by Venerable Shang Fang, and was deposed and imprisoned here for life.

The next words are not clear, it should be a record of the experience of the elder of the Tuchenmen called Huang Zizhen on the fourth layer of the land of death, and there are a few lines of words at the end that are vaguely visible, probably telling Huang Zizhen's despair and unwillingness to be abolished, and unwilling to live so much.

"Tuchenmen?" Wang Jin recalled in his mind, he had some impressions of the sect of Tuchenmen, which was a great sect that was active thousands of years ago.

However, the Dust Slaughter Sect is recognized as an evil sect, and its founder intends to "slaughter all living beings in the mortal dust continent". However, the people of the Slaughter Dust Sect are not all crazy people, but their martial arts are the way of killing, and the exercises and martial arts they practice are also related to killing, which is why they are so evil.

Because the martial arts are heretical, Tu Chenmen poses a serious threat to the martial arts world of the Blue Mountain Kingdom, so they have a grudge against most of the sects. About three hundred years ago, all the sects of the Blue Mountain Kingdom united to carry out a clean-up of the Dust Slaughter Gate, resulting in the death of most of the strong people in the Dust Slaughter Gate, and the Taishang Elder of the Town Sect was sealed in a secret place, and since then the Dust Slaughter Gate has turned from prosperity to decline.

Although the Tuchen Sect has not been completely wiped out now, it is no longer what it used to be, and it has completely degenerated into a small sect, and I don't know where to hide in it to survive.

After reading these words, Wang Jin frowned and said: "Obviously, this Huang Zizhen was active more than three thousand years ago, and he was a figure of the same era as the ancestor Venerable Shang Fang, and the Tuchen Sect was still a big sect at that time, if this is Huang Zizhen's tomb...... He is a figure whose cultivation has been abolished, where does he have the strength to build such a magnificent tomb?

What is the relationship between the Demon Beast King in the Dragon Turtle Stone Tomb and Huang Zizhen?"

With a sense of confusion, Wang Jin still decided to walk into the Dragon Turtle Stone Tomb.

In addition to some damp stones, there was only one stone step leading to the ground, and there was a whisper from the depths of the stone steps, obviously Lin Daide and the others had already walked down the stone steps.

Wang Jin re-blessed himself with ten prohibitions to avoid people's eyes, and then carefully walked down the stone steps.

For ordinary people, there is no light in the basement, and he can't see his fingers, but Wang Jin has the power of the necromantic spirit, so he can see the surrounding environment.

I saw that the basement looked like a maze of horizontal and vertical layers, and the walls of each maze were more than a meter thick, and the warrior had to take great pains to break through. However, Wang Jin didn't dare to clean the snake, he stared into the distance, and found that there was a fiery red light in the darkness in the distance, presumably Zhang Yanzhuo used the flame martial art to illuminate, and then Wang Jin quietly followed.

Although the environment of the labyrinth is dark and damp and depressing, there are no necromantic monsters on the road, except for some corpses lying on the road.

The corpses were lifeless, Wang Jin found that the clothes they were wearing were the white robes of Sword Cutting Peak, thinking that it was the wave of seniors who went deep here more than three hundred years ago, they didn't know why they had died for many years, Wang Jin couldn't help but deepen his vigilance.

"Is it almost there?" asked Lindday impatiently.

"I'll see. Zhang Yanzhuo looked at the map as she walked.

"Why bother, junior sister. Li Yihui couldn't help but say, "As long as we identify the direction and go directly through the wall of the maze, it's a waste of time to go like this." ”

Zhang Yanzhuo shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Li, you don't understand, the walls here are very thick, unless there is a huge force like Senior Sister Zhao Yuling, otherwise it will definitely take us a lot of strength to break through a wall, how can we have the strength to finish so many walls?"

"Is it almost there?" Lindday urged impatiently.

Zhang Yanzhuo replied to Lin Daide's words: "The map shows that the labyrinth here is 1,500 meters long, full of thrilling mechanisms, and several seniors died on the deadly mechanisms three hundred years ago. However, the road we have taken has been walked by our predecessors, and the relevant organs have been eliminated, so we can walk with confidence. ”

"No wonder we saw some bones on the road. Zhao Erguo interjected.

Qin Zhiheng couldn't help but say: "There must be a demon beast king here, otherwise why didn't you see any trace of other monsters?"

"Senior Sister Zhang, I hope you will be able to comb skillfully, otherwise I will have to abandon you and run away alone. Lindette sneered.

"I'm confident. Zhang Yanzhuo smiled.

The labyrinth is crooked, and even if everyone has a map, they still have a lot of unjust roads, but these roads were all walked by the predecessors of Sword Cutting Peak three hundred years ago, and they are safe.

An hour later, the crowd passed by a strange place, and saw a gap in the wall on the right, and there seemed to be a red stone door on the gap, dead and silent.

"Shall we go in and have a look?" Li Yihui felt itchy in his heart.

"Our purpose is the medium-grade Yuan weapon in the hands of the Demon Beast King, don't waste it on this unpredictable danger. Lin Daide said lightly.

"This door is very strange, just take a look. Maybe everyone was too comfortable all the way into the labyrinth, and they became much bolder, so Li Yihui couldn't help but reach out and touch the stone door.

"It's so cool. Li Yihui said in a low voice.

"Ahh

He suddenly screamed and hurriedly took his hand back, only to see that his palm was red and swollen, and there was smoke, and then the skin of his palm slowly began to melt visibly.

"Poisonous!" everyone was shocked.

"Help me!" Li Yihui said in horror.

"Hmph, I told you not to touch it. Lindette gloated.

The other two men also laughed wickedly, and they were happy to see their rivals suffer.

"Senior Brother Lin, please raise your noble hand. Zhang Yanzhuo said with a smile.

"For the sake of Senior Sister Zhang's face, I reluctantly made a move, and Senior Brother Li is a toxin that can cause people to rot. Lin Daide raised his eyebrows, reached into his arms, took out a medicine bottle, and took out a fishy red elixir from it.

He handed it to Li Yihui.

Li Yihui understood, hurriedly took the pill, threw it into his mouth and quickly took it, and then he hurriedly meditated on the spot, and the rotting palm finally stopped, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.