Chapter 39: Jianmu Zun God
Yang Li and his party continued to move forward, but they didn't know how long they walked, but they found that the front was still endless, as if they were constantly turning in circles in one place.
"I've been here before. Yang Li looked at the sword marks on a wooden wall beside him, which were the marks he had made with his sword half a day ago.
Su Ji clenched the Jianmu Tongtian Order in his hand and said: "My father said that the Zi Palace of the first king is not a definite place in the tomb, but it keeps moving with time, and only the descendants of the barbarian queen can find it with sincerity. ”
After coming here, Su Ji found that whether it was infiltrated with blood or urged by Aoki aura, there was no reaction from the Jianmu Tongtian Order.
"Listening to the words of the divine practitioner, we all seem to have fallen into the mirage, is it that this mirage has affected us, do you Nanban have an antidote. Yang Li thought for a moment and said to Su Ji.
The old man in Mai took out a jade bottle, took out three crimson pills, handed them to Yang Li and Su Ji respectively, and said: "The mirage demon scattered among the southern barbarian medicines is not superior, just now I looked at my own body, but it was also scattered, and the barbarian king's mausoleum is really weird. ”
"This is ......," Su Ji couldn't help but exclaim.
"Tick, tick, tick......"
There are dewdrops falling on the wooden roof, which is brilliant and crystal clear, and the surrounding wooden walls are flickering and bright, and a majestic breath gushes out from the depths of the cave.
Sure enough, there is another difference, the tomb of the barbarian king is true and false, there is reality in the void, there is fiction in the reality, outside the giant tree is a dangerous virtual palace, which builds the desolation into a fairyland, and the real burial of the barbarian king is to build the fairyland into a desolation.
Fiction and reality are born together, and the place where the bones of those who contract the Tao are buried contains Tao and laws everywhere.
A few miles ahead, there is a huge stone gate, on which the strange lines are built into a mysterious ancient characters, Yang Li thinks that he has a lot of experience, but he also does not know half a word.
"The third generation of the barbarian king of the Southern Barbarians, cultivated to the deed road, did not resist the time to pass, since the Hades, may the gods bless me Nanban, since the eternal sleep here, the descendants can get the opportunity, and the soul of the living will be scattered and die. The old man in Mai stepped forward, wiped the dust from the door, and read it word by word.
Yang Li raised his head and carefully studied these characters he didn't know, since he entered the tomb of the barbarian king, the Hongmeng qi in his body began to stir, and when he came to this stone gate, it became extremely hot, after the stone gate, maybe there was really a 10,000-year-old secret of the god of Nanban and Jianmu.
How could the stone gate of the Guardian Tomb be mortal, Yang Li was thinking about whether there was any special way to enter, but he never thought that the old man in Mai held the stone door with one hand and pushed hard.
Countless subtle muffled sounds came out, some from the stone gate, which was the sound of gold and stone rubbing, and some from the body of the old man in Mai, which was the sound of flesh and bones squeezing together.
Thundered!
The stone door left behind by the deed-bearer was pushed open by the old man in Mai half a foot with pure physical strength, and wisps of blue light overflowed from the gap about half a foot wide.
The old man in Mai suddenly exerted his strength, and his other palm also rested on the stone door, and the stone door was completely pushed open, Yang Li's face was shocked, "I didn't expect that Cui Lao could open the stone gate in this way." ”
"Ignorant boy, even if there are ten thousand laws on this stone gate, it is difficult for a strong person to use spiritual power to blast it open, but Cui Lao completely relies on the power of his body to avoid ten thousand laws, so he can naturally push it away. Su Ji's face was happy, and he stepped into the stone gate.
Inside the door is a vast lake, but the water in the lake is dark yellow, the lake water is rolling, overflowing with a trace of yin, Yang Li remembered a Taoist classic he had read before, the water of the yellow spring, the reincarnation of fate, the living are not seen, and the road of the dead.
Looking at the lake in the distance, there are nine ladders made of jade stones, such as the Milky Way falling nine heavens, leading to the stone gates of nine different colors above the zenith, the three of them came to the center of Huangquan Lake, and there is a jade tablet at the junction of the nine ladders.
The stele is engraved with a road pattern: nine gates through the sky, each door can only allow one person to enter with the essence of the natal blood, each has life and death, the opportunity is self-generated, if there are descendants of the Su family to come here, choose by heart, no need for him, three generations of barbarian king Su Min.
The old man in Mai bowed with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "The princess can't be impulsive, the old man can probe the nine doors alone, how can the princess be in danger!"
Su Ji looked around, turned his back to the old man, and said: "The number of life and death has its own destiny, and on the Great Road, if I can even avoid such a calamity, how can I take charge of Nanban in the future? What's more, I believe that my ancestors will not harm me." She walked up the stairs towards a white stone door.
"Yang Li, you ...... too" The old man in Mai looked at Yang Li and found that Yang Li looked around, as if he was deciding which door to go to.
"Don't worry, Elder Cui, although I am not a member of the royal family surnamed Su, my luck should not be too bad along the way. Yang Li grinned.
"That's it, let's find one for each of us, and if the princess can't find the barbarian king's coffin, we may be able to find it. The old man in Mai waved his hand helplessly and walked towards a black stone door.
Yang Li was undecided, undecided, he actually wanted to try the highest golden stone gate above the zenith, where it was magnificent, and there seemed to be a treasure flashing.
However, when he turned to that cyan stone gate, the Hongmeng Qi in his body was obviously even hotter.
That's it, the spiritual root of the heaven and earth is where the Hongmeng Qi is, and he has rescued him many times when he is in danger, and he has also had several chances because of the Hongmeng Qi, so I will believe it again.
Yang Li walked up the ladder leading to the cyan stone gate, and walked up the stairs, the Hongmeng qi became more and more hot, and there was a small depression above the cyan stone gate.
A drop of essence blood flew out from the center of Yang Li's eyebrows and entered the groove, countless strange lines lit up on the green door, and the stone door opened with a roar.
Yang Li stepped in one step, but stepped into the air, and his body fell quickly, as if he had fallen into the bottomless abyss.
"What the hell! Damn the spirit of Hongmeng! Damn the Dao Sutra, you're going to kill me!"
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Outside Huangquan Lake, there are two Taoists, one is fat, it is a real person, and the other is a slightly thin figure, blood stains most of his white-clothed Taoist robes, and there is a demonic light, it should be the blood of a fierce beast.
"Real person, this door says that if a living person enters, his soul will be scattered...... Should we ...... this way of the deed?" the man, who was a true man, called another young man, and his tone was so submissive.
"Even if he Su Min is still alive, my Zhang family is not afraid of him Nanban, and now that he has been dead for a thousand years, what is there to fear? This time the opportunity is small, the important thing is to take back the immortal soldiers of my Dao Sect from Yang Li's hands. The young Taoist stepped into the door.
The fat body of the Shenxing real person cautiously followed, and also walked into the door.