Chapter 228: Suicide note

He Yiming let out a long sigh of relief. Although the sound of one hundred and eight's footsteps was very light, it was so familiar to He Yiming's ears, and there was a sense of relief from the bottom of his heart.

Although this guy claims to be immortal, it would be a lie to say that he is not worried.

Fortunately, this guy finally came out, otherwise He Yiming would really be desperate to enter this cave.

Between the shaking of the figure, One Hundred and Eight had walked out of the deep and terrifying hole.

He Yiming looked him up and down, although he knew that this guy would be fine even if he was missing a few parts, he still couldn't help but be a little worried.

"What are you looking at?" asked one hundred and eight inexplicably.

He Yiming smiled and said, "Fortunately, you are not injured." ”

One hundred and eight's jewel-like eyes lit up, as if to express some meaning, but his eyes quickly dimmed, and said, "Inside the passage, there is a cave, and there are no living creatures. ”

He Yiming's heart tightened, he had fully understood the meaning of the sentence that there were no living creatures.

"Brother Bai, are there dead people in there?"

"Yes. ”

"How much. ”

"There is only one. ”

He Yiming's eyebrows raised slightly, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart. Could that person inside be the one who killed these Venerable Ones?

However, this thought only flashed through his mind, after all, the sixteen corpses here were all Venerables, and among them there was a Venerable Dacheng with nine relics, if the person inside could kill them all by himself, it would be too appalling.

After a long groan, He Yiming cautiously asked, "Is there any danger inside?"

One hundred and eight shook his head without hesitation and said, "Dead people, there is no danger. ”

He Yiming nodded at this time and walked into the passage first. This passage is different from the dense labyrinthine passages ahead, there are no forks in it, and a road leads to the end.

However, as He Yiming continued to advance, he was a little apprehensive in his heart. Because he sensed a pressure, although this pressure is not very strong, but it can feel the pressure in this place where there is no living person, which is incomprehensible.

If it weren't for the hundred and eight sworn promise that the dead would not be in danger, He Yiming really doubted that there would be ghosts in this world.

One step out, He Yiming finally walked out of the passage completely.

In front of his eyes was a huge cave. Although it is not as exaggerated as the caves in the outside world, it is too extravagant to live in.

Turning his gaze, the first thing he saw was a corpse.

When his eyes fell on this corpse, He Yiming's heart suddenly jumped vigorously.

The skeleton sat on a stone bench, and although the clothes and flesh on its body had melted away, the bones of its body were so different.

This turned out to be a golden bone, even if it had been dead for I don't know how many years, but when He Yiming came to him. But there was a sudden feeling of wanting to kowtow and bow down in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming tried his best to resist this feeling, and after half a sound, he finally let out a sigh of relief and slowly got rid of that pressure.

At this point, the horror in his heart was really not for outsiders.

A corpse that has been dead for at least a thousand years still maintains this kind of coercion, and if this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will immediately cause an unimaginable sensation.

The true qi in his body churned endlessly like a tide, He Yiming opened his mouth, and three tangible flowers suddenly erupted. Then they fused together, forming a pair of armor over the body.

After doing all this, He Yiming cautiously stretched out his hand and gently touched the bones in front of him.

No power came, and the entire cave was calm.

He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, he calmed down, and silently sensed where the mysterious pressure around him came from.

After half a ring, He Yiming's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he stared at the eyebrows of the corpse in front of him.

He had already sensed that the inexplicable pressure was coming from this place.

My heart was beating hard. He Yiming's breathing even became a little short. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and he hesitated for a while, but finally made up his mind.

Taking a few steps back, He Yiming bowed respectfully to the corpse three times, and said something in his mouth. After a full stick of incense, he stepped forward and reached out and gently pressed it between the eyebrows of the corpse.

Powerful True Qi passed through the meridians, poured out from the fingers, and pierced into the bones.

However, to his surprise, once his true qi reached the bones, it immediately dissipated inexplicably, as if there was some kind of power on the bones, as if he couldn't break through with his true qi at all.

A thought of not admitting defeat suddenly appeared, He Yiming calmed down, and his true qi began to flow again. Just now, he just used Yicheng's true qi, and this time, he went all out.

A faint metallic color began to spread out from He Yiming's fingers, and under the impact of this powerful gold force, even those mysterious gray-black vortices on the armor retreated with interest.

With He Yiming's full strength, this finger finally touched the eyebrows of the corpse.

A sound like the clash of gold and stone suddenly sounded, and then He Yiming took a step back, his eyes full of horror.

He had already done his best this time, not to mention a corpse, even if it was an armor made of King Kong, I am afraid it would be able to pierce it.

However, the corpse in front of him was still unmoved, and when his strength increased greatly, a powerful force also came from the center of the other party's eyebrows. Shook his fingers apart.

Although He Yiming was not injured, the impact in his heart was absolutely indescribable.

It is unbelievable that this corpse would have such a powerful protective force.

As soon as he looked at him, the armor on his body had slowly faded. Since he was sure that he would not encounter danger in this cave, he would naturally not waste his true qi in vain to maintain the existence of this armor.

Ever since he entered, all his attention had been drawn to the golden bones, and it was only now that he looked at the environment in the cave.

On one side of the cave, in the direction where the bones were sitting, there was a large pond, the water in the pond had long since dried up, but in the middle of the pond, a strange plant grew.

The plant is quite large, and the entire pond is where it is entrenched. Strangely, however, the trunk of the plant appears to have withered, except for a small oval fruit at the top of the plant.

He Yiming sensed silently, but the expression on his face was a little surprised.

Judging by the state of this plant, it is not known how many years it has been dead. But the fruit above seems to be full of powerful life force.

He was sure that none of the creatures or plants he had encountered surpassed this fruit in terms of life breath.

Even the dragon snake of Devil's Cry Ridge and the giant sea monster in the open sea. None of them can be.

His gaze continued to wander in the cave, and his eyes suddenly lit up to a huge inscription.

I don't know what kind of material this stone monument was made of, and after so many years, it has not been eroded in the slightest.

However, what made He Yiming concerned was that many words were engraved on this stone tablet.

He calmed down and watched silently. After a long time, He Yiming's brows furrowed deeply.

The text on this turned out to be Dashen script, but what puzzled He Yiming was that there were many words in it that he didn't recognize.

There was a sudden movement in my heart. He Yiming asked, "Brother Bai, do you recognize the words on it?"

"Yes. One hundred and eight gave him a very satisfactory answer.

"What is the text on this. ”

"Dashen text. ”

"Why can't I read it?"

"This is the ancient script of Dashen thousands of years ago, and there is a big difference between it and the current script, you have not studied the ancient script, so you naturally don't recognize it. "One hundred and eight is a matter of course.

He Yiming nodded slightly, he knew that Bai Hundred and Eight had learned this knowledge, and it definitely knew more than one language.

"Translate it for me. ”

One hundred and eighty-two translated the above text without saying a word, He Yiming listened quietly, he was calm on the surface, but in his heart he was already overturned, and it was difficult for him.

The person who left a message on the stele was the one sitting on the stone chair.

Of course, this is the message of the man before his death, which tells the reason why he is here, and why he would rather die than leave.

As He Yiming expected in advance, this corpse was indeed a supreme figure who stood up to the sky and the earth before his death.

Thousands of years ago, the Five Elements Sect was the largest sect on the continent.

There are so many masters in the sect, not only do they have the most Venerable Masters on the Great Road, but they also have more than one Shinto master.

This corpse is called Zhou Minghua, and he is one of the two Shinto in the Five Elements Gate.

At that time, he was not young, and it could even be said that the limit was approaching, however, at that time, he found this natural cave under Penglai Immortal Island, and found a Heaven and Earth Holy Fruit inside.

At that time, he was overjoyed, and immediately opened the cave, and carefully arranged a large labyrinth of five elements at the entrance.

However, what made him feel sad was that the ripening period of the Heaven and Earth Sacred Fruit was too long, and it still did not bear fruit until his time limit had expired.

In desperation, Zhou Minghua engraved his experience on the stone tablet, and made a simple map, and asked the only door to take out and send it to the Five Elements Gate.

However, it is clear that his subordinate did not fulfill the old man's last wish, and the map somehow fell into the lair of the dragon snake. If it weren't for the pig stealing it, it would never have seen the light of day.