Jiang Chen's thoughts were messy, standing quietly on the ancient ship, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, inhaling the essence and sweeping away the turbid qi to keep the Shentai clear, and he thought a lot for a while.

"Emperor Qin is stunning and peerless, is she really dead?

"This tomb of Emperor Qin, how can there be so many bizarre things? Even the heaven and earth divine water can become a river, where does it come from? Why does this ancient ship float on it? Where does it sail towards? Where does it start from? Where does it end?" Jiang Chen's heart throbbed, looking at the ancient ship under his feet as if it was following a certain trajectory.

"Every once in a certain time, I will stop in front of an ancient monument, what is the place above?" Jiang Chen was very puzzled, and his heart was full of questions.

The night was as red as blood, and the mountains were hideous, like corpses lying in batches, flowing with bright red blood, deep and terrifying, as if hell was coming. The next day, the glow is steaming, some of the big mountains are flowing with golden glow, the scenery is picturesque, the green pines and cypresses are in pieces, the white mist is misty, just like a fairyland.

It is very quiet here, and the different beautiful peaks are filled with different aura and brilliance, with an inexplicable rhyme, crystal leaves, flowering and spitting glow, and rich aura.

Approaching the early morning, the sun rises in the east, the sun shines on his body, peaceful and warm, he is full of light, like a fairy who travels the world, unstained with mortal dust, he enjoys the feeling of seeing the sun and the moon.

Breathe the morning glow of the meal, and chew the Zhiying Yingxi. ???? The ancient ship also docked on a bank again, the ancient well on the bank of the weak water river has no waves, but it can't see through the bottom of the lake, there are still two words written on the embankment, 'burial immortal', the ancient word is desolate, the atmosphere is majestic, revealing the breath of the desolation and the long time, there is a terrible killing thought intertwined, and it seems to have been sunk for a long time.

Jiang Chen also discovered the law of the docking time of the ancient ship, and he was ready to explore it.

Raised the foot of the ancient ship, squatted down and looked at the quaint stone tablet, there was not a trace of brokenness, and I don't know how it was preserved until now, the word 'burial immortal' is clearly visible.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth rose, revealing a smile, holding his hands on the stone tablet and wanting to take it for himself, but he recognized that he was kicking and kicking, even if he was holding a broken sword and slashing, it had no effect, but it made him tired enough.

"Your uncle's is really not a mortal thing, it seems that he has nothing to do with the uncle! Jiang Chen scolded for a while, without saying a word, he untied his belt and shhh......h It can also be regarded as leaving a mark.

There is a bluestone paved path ahead, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to see the clues, and you will think that it is a black stone road, but in fact, it is not, obviously this is caused by long-term blood infection.

The long ancient road does not know where it leads, like walking in the belly of the mountain, it is very dark, the breeze blows, it is extremely cold, accompanied by a heavy cold atmosphere, and even a kind of dead air, the whistling wind is terrifying to listen to.

"This can't be the tomb of a big man, right?" Jiang Chen said to himself.

"The funeral is also angry, and the aura of heaven is bell, which is nothing less than a thousand differences. It seems not impossible. Jiang Chen looked around and judged in his heart.

In front of it is a stone hall, which is very huge, and there are ancient formations on the walls, which are filled with an ancient atmosphere, and it looks very unusual.

There was a snow-white skeleton on the ground, broken in many places, lying there quietly, turning into bone meal at the slightest touch, and I don't know how many years it had been dead.

There was a Dao power circulating above the formation, attracting the aura of the eight directions, and the aura of heaven and earth around it was all running wildly.

There is a certain general trend of heaven and earth here, and in the temple, the sound of the Great Dao God rumbles and vibrates, as if someone is chanting, permeating the entire void.

The chanting sound is endless, like the sound of heaven, which is intoxicating, calming and relaxed, bathed in the vast aura and full of comfort.

"This is?" Walking forward, Jiang Chen suddenly saw an acquaintance, but he was already dead, Jiang Chen found that there was a man in front of him who had seen this person when he entered the tomb of Emperor Qin that day, his eyes were wide, and he almost burst out, and the blood stains had dried up, as if he was scared to death.

Jiang Chen held the broken sword in his hand, cautious, the ancient hall was empty, Jiang Chen didn't know how that person could die inexplicably, so he didn't dare to be careless, and his whole body was prepared.

At this moment, the Burial Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly trembled.

"Could it be that there are fragments of a broken sword here?" Jiang Chen guessed, but he was also delighted.

With the traction of the broken sword, Jiang Chen walked all the way to the depths, and the depths were hazy, as if filled with a chaotic aura, but there was no discomfort, but the broken sword trembled even more, and he almost came out of his hand.

"Xianmen ......"

Suddenly, there was no way ahead, only two blood-colored ancient characters startled Jiang Chen.

"Is this really the fairy world behind this?" Jiang Chen couldn't believe it.

Becoming an immortal, shattering the void, and ascending to the sun, is the ultimate dream of every monk, and there is a path to become an immortal, how not to surprise him.

But since ancient times, even the Great Emperor has been chasing the immortal path, and he doesn't believe that it appeared in front of his eyes so suddenly.

From ancient times to the present, you are amazingly talented, invincible in the sky and the earth, and there is no way to know that someone has found the fairy road, and I don't know if there is a fairy world, there is no record, you can only stay in the world.

The ancient emperor stands at the highest peak of the times, all living beings admire, full of pride, and look at the nine heavens and ten earths, have they found the fairy road?

"The root of death of the living, the root of life of the dead. There is no door for life and death, the fairy road has a fate, in front of the fairy gate, knock on the fairy door, and the fairy fate is open. Jiang Chen felt that when he was approaching the ancient stone gate, there was an invincible aura, and he couldn't help but kneel.

"In front of the gate of becoming immortals, feathering and soaring, giving up the mortal womb, washing the red dust, and returning the soul to the fairy world. Suddenly, Jiang Chen's ears heard a heavenly sound again.

It made his soul vibrate, and a powerful purifying force swept over, and a powerful attraction shrouded him, as if to pull his soul into the portal.

Jiang Chen was startled, but fortunately, the soul lamp shone peacefully in his soul at the critical moment, suppressing his soul.

"What a terrible traction. Jiang Chen secretly rejoiced, he really couldn't imagine what would happen if the spirit left his body and entered the portal.

Jiang Chen's hands drew in the void, and a huge Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram appeared in his hand, exuding a rich Yin and Yang Qi.

"Boom!"

A blow slammed into the immortal gate, but the portal did not move at all.

But just as he was bombarding the ancient portal, the Burial Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, turned into a streamer and rushed into the immortal gate, and at that moment, through a gap, Jiang Chen saw the continuous overflow of immortal light.

"How is it possible? Is there any connection between the Burial Immortal Sword and here?" Jiang Chen said to himself in his heart.

He didn't act rashly, he had a heart with the Burial Immortal Sword, and he could clearly feel the joy of the Burial Immortal Sword.

"What is behind this stone gate?" Jiang Chen tried his best again to hit the door, but unfortunately it was still useless.

"Hey, there's a sword hole here, is it the key to this portal?" Jiang Chen found out that there was a sword hole on the stone door, which had been covered by dust before, and he bombarded it several times, and the dust fell before it was revealed.

"Could it be that there is a portal in every ancient road on the embankment, and the key to open the portal is a small sword?"

"Isn't this really the legendary road to heaven? And the key is the opportunity to become an immortal? Or is this the inheritance tomb of a big man?"

"But even if it's a tomb, why is it in the tomb of Emperor Qin?"

Jiang Chen had too many questions in his heart, too many puzzles.

"What is this Emperor Qin doing? Why is her tomb so vast, like a piece of the world? Jiang Chen couldn't figure it out.

"It seems that only when the old bone wakes up and asks him, he must know some secrets. Jiang Chen muttered to himself.