Chapter 8 Chongyang Inscription

Zhongnan Mountain, back mountain.

At this moment, it is late autumn, looking from afar, the whole Zhongnan Mountain is withered and yellow, and the dense forest is deep, showing that no one has been here for a long time, and there are signs of desolation.

Running all the way here, Rao is Su Zimo has Jiuyang Divine Skills, and he can't help but feel a little tired, and looking at Zhongnan Mountain, he can't help but have a little more regret.

"Quanzhen Sect...... Wang Chongyang...... It's a pity, if you can come here a hundred years earlier, I'm afraid you can still start with the innate skills, hey! ”

As the "middle supernatural power" among the "five uniques", Wang Chongyang used the power of one person to defeat the Eastern Evil, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggar, which shows that his "innate skill" is indeed quite an amazing exercise.

It's just that now the Quanzhen Sect has long been wiped out by the Yuan Dynasty, and the Taoism of the Quanzhen Sect is fragmented.

However, this time he came to Zhongnan Mountain, but he came for another thing left by Wang Chongyang.

"At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead, the Condor Heroes, extinct rivers and lakes!"

As a well-known story, the spread of the Condor Heroes is still quite wide. Moreover, Su Zimo knew very well that Wang Chongyang had left half a volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the tomb of the living dead.

Therefore, he came this time for the Chongyang inscription that left half a volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Perhaps because no one has been here for a long time, the whole mountain forest is overgrown with dead trees, and even in late autumn, there are many dense vines covering, which undoubtedly makes the search a lot more difficult.

Holding a bamboo cane, searching aimlessly in the mountains behind Zhongnan Mountain, the white shirt that Su Zimo had just changed into at this moment had already become dirty, and many places in the hem of the clothes were cut by the branches along the road, but it was a bit miserable.

"It's really empiricism that kills people, I thought that when I came to this back mountain, I would definitely be able to find the entrance to the ancient tomb, but I didn't want to be so troublesome."

Shaking his head and throwing aside the somewhat broken bamboo cane in his hand, Su Zimo couldn't help but spread his hands.

Although he did have an iron sword at his waist, this dense forest was deep, and with the blade of the sword, which was only three feet to the factory, he was afraid that he would curl the blade before he took a few steps, and it was better to have a wooden stick in his hand.

"Hey, Heavenly Swordβ€”β€”!"

Sighing heavily, Su Zimo remembered the indestructible, iron-like Heavenly Sword.

At the time of Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet that year, the exterminator Tai once came to Wudang Mountain with this sword to make trouble, but was subdued by Zhang Sanfeng, and Yitian Sword was left in Zixiao Palace, waiting for Emei to send disciples to come to pick it up in the future.

In fact, for this task item, Su Zimo was naturally very hot.

However, stealing the Heavenly Sword under Zhang Sanfeng's nose, I believe that no one in the world has the courage to do so.

Therefore, the cheats in the Heavenly Sword or something have nothing to do with Su Zimo for the time being.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have gone to great lengths to come to Zhongnan Mountain to find any Chongyang relics.

"Finally...... It's here. ”

Looking at the bottomless pool of water in front of him, Su Zimo couldn't help but bow his head and look at his appearance at the moment through the reflection of the pool.

The clothes were ragged, the face was full of wind and dust, and only the two cold star-like eyes were still shining in the water, but there was an indescribable misery.

"Gotcha, jump."

Looking at this deep pool, Su Zimo closed his eyes as if he was resigned to his fate and jumped forward.

"Plop β€”β€”!"

As soon as he fell into the water, the biting chill made Su Zimo shiver unconsciously, fortunately, the Dacheng-level Jiuyang Divine Skill was not covered.

Soon, a warm current surged all over the body in the dantian, resisting the chill around Su Zimo's body.

Relying on the flow of the pond water, Su Zimo carefully moved at the bottom of the pond while groping, and finally discovered the secret passage leading to the ancient tomb before the last breath was exhausted.

"Hoo β€”β€”!"

Draining the turbidity in his lungs and looking at the scene in front of him curiously, Su Zimo couldn't help frowning.

Perhaps because of the disrepair, most of this passage has collapsed, but fortunately, there is still a road more than one person wide that can still be passed, otherwise, Su Zimo can only pinch his nose and consider himself unlucky.

At the same time, a puff of white smoke wafted around him.

After a while, the soaked clothes on the body became dry again under the action of internal force.

After doing all this, Su Zimo walked towards the passage.

The passage is not long, but it is quite tortuous, first more than ten steps forward, and then it extends diagonally upward.

Soon, Su Zimo found a faint ray of light, pouring down through the dome, also illuminating the scene in front of him.

In front of you is a sealed stone room, the roof of the room is densely written with handwriting symbols, and there are four big characters written on the far right: "Nine Yin True Scripture".

These handwriting are all written in thick ink, the pen is vigorous, and the font is very large.

In addition, the stone room has been dry for many years, and there are no outsiders in and out, so that the ink in the stone room has not been erased after a hundred years.

"Easy Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, Soul Transfer Dafa, White Mang Whip Method, Nine Yin Divine Claws, Spiral Nine Shadows ......"

His eyes swept over the stone wall one by one, but Su Zimo couldn't help but be secretly happy.

The characters in this stone room record auxiliary types of formulas such as "Point Acupoints", "Healing", and "Soul Shifting Dafa", as well as martial arts such as "White Python Whip Method", "Great Demon Fist", "Nine Yin Divine Claws", and "Snake Walking Raccoon Flip", "Spiral Nine Shadows", "Horizontal Movement" and other light body formulas, which are worthy of being all-encompassing.

It made Su Zimo a big eye-opener.

Although Wang Chongyang did not leave the internal strength of the previous volume and the most important Sanskrit general outline in this stone room, for Su Zimo, who had practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, these martial arts were enough to make up for his shortcomings in moves.

Seeing this, Su Zimo couldn't help meditating cross-legged, and secretly wrote down the characters on the stone wall.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and Su Zimo got up, rubbed his somewhat tired eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "In this way, the Jiuyin True Scripture is in hand, and the purpose of this trip is almost half completed." ”

But since he has come to this ancient tomb, with his temperament, if he doesn't take a closer look, how can he give up?

Following the bright light, Su Zimo went straight out of the stone room.

What caught my eye was a rather large sarcophagus, and next to it, there were three identical sarcophagi.

Su Zimo knew that one of the four sarcophagi was Lin Chaoying's tomb, and the one he came out of before was the place where the Nine Yin True Scripture and the secret passage leading to the ancient tomb were recorded.

As for the corner of this stone chamber, there is also a map carved in stone, which records the terrain of the entire ancient tomb.

Just as Su Zimo was about to get closer to look at the topographic map, an exclamation sounded.

"Who are you to dare to break into the ancient tomb!"