Chapter 49: The Pagoda (I)

Mo Ling, who was seriously injured, leaned weakly against the wall of the cave, and Xianghu sent a few people to follow Elder Wang and slowly surround him, without the slightest pity in his eyes, this time they were ready to completely kill each other.

Mo Ling's divine power is no longer much, and the divine power in the Fengshen Record is even more full to maintain and repair the divine body, and the work of the lotus platform has stopped, but even so, the remaining divine power is simply impossible to support Mo Ling's battle against the enemy, leaving Mo Ling with little time.

"Where did you come from, and why did you follow my Xianghu faction?"

Elder Wang saw that the big matter had been decided, so he asked Mo Ling in a hurry, Mo Ling did not answer, just lowered his head, Elder Wang saw that Mo Ling did not have the slightest idea of responding, smiled mockingly, waved his hand, and motioned to the disciples to kill Mo Ling directly, and several disciples immediately waved their weapons and rushed over.

Mo Ling suddenly raised his head at this time, and his eyes were resolute.

"Fengshenlu has endless uses, he can collect dead things, so can he collect living things, or spirits?"

This question has always existed in Mo Ling's mind, but there has been no chance of experimentation, this kind of test can easily kill him, Mo Ling usually thinks more in his mind, but now that it has reached such a point, Mo Ling no longer cares whether there is danger or not, and can only hope that Feng Shenlu can really bring himself into the internal space and escape from here to ascend to heaven.

Chen Ying, Li Jun and the others were stunned when they saw Mo Ling's expression, and they suffered several big losses at Mo Ling's hands, and now they subconsciously took a step back and took a defensive posture, Elder Wang also held the big umbrella tightly, ready to deal with any situation at any time, but Mo Ling didn't release anything, just forcibly infused all the divine power he could grasp at the moment into the Divine Record, and all he thought about was to escape and ascend to heaven.

For the first time, Fengshenlu no longer stored divine power, but directly absorbed divine power, and a suction force suddenly came from inside Fengshenlu, this suction force was huge, and Fengshenlu was even more dazzling, and a few people from the Xianghu faction thought that Mo Ling was about to explode again, so they hurriedly ran out, only Elder Wang's face was gloomy, and he set up a big umbrella to watch from a certain distance.

Feng Shenlu needed a lot of divine power this time, not only quickly exhausted all the divine power, but also directly forcibly absorbed the divine power of Mo Ling's divine body, and Mo Ling's entire divine body, which was already weak, instantly became illusory.

The divine power of Mo Ling's divine body was extremely refined, but he couldn't withstand the terrifying suction of the Divine Record, Elder Wang's eyes were curious, did this Mo Ling really plan to let this magic weapon suck himself dry and blow himself up?

Elder Wang's eyes were also slowly a little suspicious, and he began to think about whether he needed to retreat, but at this moment, a dazzling white light flashed, and everyone's eyes narrowed, Mo Ling, disappeared in place!

This scene was very fast, so fast that everyone didn't have time to react, only Elder Wang saw this scene for a moment, and reacted instantly, and then his eyes were full of shock, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly:

"How is it possible? He actually teleported!?"

Not to mention Elder Wang's inexplicable shock, Mo Ling only felt that the last burst of suction directly sucked his whole person in, he seemed to have passed through a dark channel, time became unreal, it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was just a moment, Mo Ling opened his eyes.

In front of him was a huge house, the house was extremely bright, beautifully decorated, and each pillar was carved in gold, which was extremely luxurious, but Mo Ling's eyes did not pay attention to the slightest time on the column, but looked at the front of him motionlessly.

This space is huge, but there is no decoration in the middle area, only one thing, a huge number of things, densely packed with things that occupy the entire space.

"Terracotta?"

What appeared in front of Mo Ling's eyes was a huge terracotta warriors, these terracotta warriors and horses were different from other grays, but they retained all their colors in their original form, each terracotta warrior and horse were lifelike, and they were extremely gorgeously dressed, each helmet was dressed in armor, and each person was fully armed, with a long knife pinned to his waist, a gun and a shield in his hand, and a quiver and a longbow behind his back, which were really armed to the teeth.

The terracotta warriors and horses were numerous, and not all of them were foot soldiers, but there were also a large number of chariots and knights, who were lined up in neat battle formations, as if they were ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Mo Ling didn't have time to think about where he was, he panicked in his heart, these terracotta warriors and horses in front of him seemed to be alive, all looking at him, Mo Ling's body was weak, and his momentum was not as good as before, and he looked at the terracotta warriors and horses for a while, then turned his head to look at other places, and saw at a glance that there was a large picture scroll on the wall of the tall room.

Mo Ling, who had long been shocked by the picture scroll at the entrance of the Dragon Tomb, immediately became interested, he walked a few steps quickly, and read the scroll carefully, this time the picture scroll no longer tells about the war between the Xianmen and the Imperial Dynasty, but the things after the war.

Seeing that the contents of the scroll were connected to each other, Mo Ling also roughly guessed in his heart that he was still in the Dragon Tomb, but it was more core, he watched it slowly, and whispered to himself:

"Or rather, the real core!"

The picture scroll is still as grand as ever, the golden sun is not absent, it is held high by the emperor to the sun, exuding dazzling light, the emperor stands on a magnificent high mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, all filled with armor, countless civil and military generals are waiting for the emperor, governing the country for him, and expanding the territory.

"This seems to be a meditation canon!"

Mo Ling looked at it for a while and suddenly reacted, this mountain himself had a slight impression, it seemed to be Mount Tai, the content of the picture scroll was a Mount Tai Feng Zen, Feng Zen Mo Ling knew, but he didn't know that this round of golden sun appeared in any of the Feng Zen records.

Looking all the way, he unconsciously walked to a staircase, the staircase was antique, not dark, and it looked bright, Mo Ling thought about it, and still walked up.

The space on the second floor is a little smaller, and there are also a large number of terracotta warriors and horses, but they are more ornately equipped, with more ornate long tassels on the top of their heads, and there are still murals on the walls.

This time there were still countless armies to accompany them, but everyone wore linen and filial piety, the whole world was sad and white, and the golden sun was in the hands of another young emperor.

The strong warrior carried a huge coffin and walked towards a cave, the coffin was large, and it was engraved with a gorgeous dragon pattern, and the loyal armor warrior behind him pressed countless living people to accompany them to the cave, vowing to fulfill the oath of following to death.

Seeing this, Mo Ling came to the stairs again, and this time he no longer hesitated to walk up quickly.

The story continues on the third floor, the coffin comes to a huge underground world, in the picture, the emperor is resurrected, accompanied by the servants of the following armor, and there is a majestic dragon above his head, as if it really proves that the Emperor Fengchan is really a dragon.

Mo Ling walked up continuously, the fourth floor, the fifth floor, and the sixth floor.

The story continues, witnessing the process of entering the tomb of a Fengzen emperor, they did not enter the imperial tomb, but all walked into the same cave, with their servants, resurrected underground.

And this mysterious underground is the dragon tomb that Mo Ling walked all the way to!