Chapter 273: Taoist Origin
"This ...... There was a portal hidden in the sledgehammer, and it was not seen until today that it was revealed. The white turtle was shocked, staring at the black gold gate on the ground.
And Xuantian is almost like this. He didn't expect that devouring the ancient treasure with the rhubarb seal would devour this thing.
"What is this gate?" After a long time, Xuantian spoke up and asked questions.
"This may be like a bronze gate in an underground battlefield that leads to another place. Or maybe it's like the gate of the fairy land, which has its own space. There should be only these two possibilities. The white turtle opened his mouth and uttered two guesses.
Because, according to its observations, the gate is simple and thick, and does not exude any divine power fluctuations, so it should not be a treasure.
"Then open it and take a look!" Xuantian built yƬ, and was quickly recognized by the white turtle.
"Yes, without further ado. If it's too late, other creatures may arrive, and then a big war will inevitably occur. "The white turtle agreed, and at this time, he stepped forward to open the black gold gate.
However, the gate seemed to be closed very tightly, and the white turtle went up and pulled it a few times, but found that it did not move.
"Good fellow, don't ask for mercy. The white turtle seemed to be annoyed, and his cheeks bulged and reddened, and at this moment he exerted his strength to feed.
"Click!"
The black gold gate finally had a hint of reaction, and at this time a thin slit was revealed. The door was opened a little bit.
The white turtle immediately increased its strength, and its head was like a bull in heat, facing the sky, with smoke in its nose and an exaggerated expression. However, the door of black gold was really slowly opened by this guy.
There is a smell of old age. This kind of smell can only be exuded from an old house that has not been entered for thousands of years.
"It should be a space of its own, like a fairy land. However, it should be much smaller than the Immortal Land. The white turtle spoke, and with this smell, it had a clue.
Sure enough, just as the white turtle guessed. It's a small space of its own. It was a small room, the size of a small room, and it was very dark.
As soon as the two guys entered, they found a skeleton on the ground. The skeleton sat cross-legged on a futon, and it should be an old man who had been dead for countless years. Now, only a pile of dry bones remains, sitting quietly on top of the futon.
But. What attracts people's attention is that there is a circular mark on the forehead of the skeleton, on which several mysterious runes are engraved, like a dragon and a phoenix, sometimes emitting light, which is very strange.
"It's... It should be a Taoist imprint. The white turtle carefully identified it, and then gasped, shocked.
On the side, when Xuantian heard this, he was puzzled at first. But when I recalled some of the classics I had read, I suddenly seemed to have some impressions.
The Taoist imprint is not a big secret. Generally strong people, before they die. Unwilling to die lonely, he concentrated all his strength in a spiritual imprint and left something for future generations.
If future generations obtain the Taoist imprint, they can be inspired at critical moments. In this way, all the power of the predecessor was obtained in a short time. Help yourself defend against your enemies.
It can be said that such a thing is simply a fetish. It's something that every monk dreams of.
"This old man should not have experienced a catastrophe, but died at the end of his life. It's just that before sitting, he left a sacred object such as a Taoist imprint. He may be looking for someone who has a chance, waiting for someone who is destined to get it. The white turtle muttered to himself, and then rubbed his paws excitedly, ready to go forward to collect it.
However, before it reaches the bones. A figure arrived first, putting away the dry bones along with the futon.
It was Xuantian, and his movements were faster than the white turtle. When he learned that it was a sacred object such as a Taoist seal, he made a choice as soon as possible, and that was to collect it.
"You...... You kid swallowed the opportunity. The white turtle was stunned for a moment, then became angry and began to accuse. It had forgotten how it had obtained the Heart of the Divine Wood at that time.
"We had an agreement before. Okay, the next chance is something that belongs to me, how can you blame it. Xuantian glared, and immediately mentioned the agreement not long ago.
Suddenly, the white turtle was like a wilted balloon, and its expression froze, difficult to refute. If you want to blame it, you can only change your previous words and make such an agreement, this moment is really hard to say.
Originally, it thought that the Heart of the Divine Tree was already the best opportunity here. Unexpectedly, at this moment, such a thing as a Taoist imprint appeared. The previous agreement, it regrets when it thinks about it.
"You...... You are a great disrespect for your predecessors, and you are the bones of other people's corpses. It took a long time for the white turtle to squeeze out such a series of words from between his teeth. It starts to be jealous.
"You haven't taken the seed of life left behind after other people's nirvana. I think you're an offense to that ancient tree. Xuantian retorted sharply, so he didn't listen to the white turtle's nonsense.
At this moment, the white turtle was red-faced and red-eared, and he felt that he couldn't hang on his face. However, who is this guy, typically cheeky and with a sharp mouth. After that, he said a lot of words intermittently, like a monk chanting scriptures, and he still remembered the Taoist imprint.
In the end, Xuantian left here with his ears wrapped. Don't listen to the white turtle.
In the end, in order to recover the loss, the black gold gate was neatly closed. Although this thing is not a treasure, the material is amazing, and it is a very valuable item when taken out.
Of course, no matter how precious it is, it is not as valuable as the Taoist mark of Xuantian. Because, that is the life's work of the old man with dry bones, the value is immeasurable.
"Count you stinky boy lucky, this time it's cheaper for you. The white turtle was angry, and muttered to himself.
"Alright, go inside, you don't get a chance. Along the way, there were several elixirs alone. "Xuantian has white eyes, and he really has a headache for this guy.
"I'm going to use those elixirs for myself. Do you remember the essence of the Sage that we obtained when we entered the snake people? When I dug up from the grave, I had the mind of soaking in elixir and spiritual spring. The white turtle spoke, still dissatisfied. After all, those Sage Essences at that time were obtained by the two of them together. When the time comes, it will inevitably be shared, and it will be cheap.
"I almost forgot about it. Hearing this, Xuantian took out a small glass jar from the Mud Pill Palace, and there were four little ones imprisoned inside. It was a small golden sage, with a snake tail and a pair of wings on its back. At this moment, he is crackling against the bottle, trying to get out.
"Put it away first. The place is not suitable for taking out. Wait until we get out of here, and we'll deal with this thing. "The white turtle urged, afraid of any accidents. After all, this place is an ancient city, and there are many creatures wandering around, and if you don't get it, you will be targeted.
When Xuantian heard this, he immediately put it away. Then he walked with the white turtle and prepared to leave this place.
However, at this moment, an exclamation sounded, like an old monkey screaming, encompassing a large area of land here, and the sound waves were amazing.
"It's the cry of a bad old man. Did something happen to him? Xuantian exclaimed, feeling that this voice was familiar, and immediately remembered the bad old man.
"Indeed, he is. This old guy must have had an accident. The white turtle spoke solemnly.
The two guys looked at each other, feeling that the situation was a bit strict. Immediately, they both lifted into the air and looked that way.
However, things are not as strict as imagined. In the distance, a vague figure was hurrying to this side. It's the bad old man, he has seen the two guys here, so he rushes this way.
One hundred meters in one step, this old man's speed is still very fast. In the blink of an eye, they were in front of the two guys.
"Dead old man, what are you calling nonsense! I thought something had happened to you. The white turtle was dissatisfied.
"This place is horrible. You really can't come in. The bad old man sighed, gasped for air, and then began to talk about it.
"When I came in, in a loess area, I saw a bloody coffin, it was terrifying. I walked around the road, but when I arrived, I saw a corpse outside, which startled me. ā
The bad old man wiped his sweat and seemed to be in shock. And the corpse in his mouth is the blood-colored corpse outside.
At that time, before he could get closer, he felt the horror of the corpse. After seeing the blood spear on the side again, a stirring heart beat and wanted to pick it up. As a result, the corpse mutated. The bad old man was almost scared to death, so he let out a scream.
"When you see that coffin, you are still alive. It's a big deal. The white turtle teased. However, he also knows that there are many ways for a king to save his life.
It's like at the beginning, the creature in the white mist, whose heart was crushed, is still alive. Didn't die.
As for the blood coffin, Xuantian and the white turtle also encountered it. At that time, it was sealed in a rock. The living beings snatched it and shattered it. Only then was there a tragic scene of the birth of a bloody coffin and the destruction of life.
"You stinky guy, it's easy to say. Can such an evil thing be touched lightly?" The bad old man was annoyed and angry, and he was angry with the white turtle, and he refused to suffer in his mouth.
"It's very dangerous, this is the ancient city, and there are countless dangers. You fight well outside, come in and make some fun inside. The white turtle was dissatisfied. The bad old man came in, which meant that by chance, there was another competitive place.
"Originally, I chased and killed the big guy in the Beast God Cave for hundreds of miles, and the fight was in full swing. All of a sudden, it got dark. I realized something was wrong with the ancient city. So come in and have a look. The bad old man explained.
Xuantian and the white turtle looked at each other, and quickly thought clearly. It must have been the candle dragon who performed the Great Yin and Yang Reincarnation Technique, which led the heavens and the earth to change color.
However, at this time, the white turtle also thought of another terrible problem.
"Now that you're in. So, what about the other kings?" asked the white turtle. There are some concerns.
"They're coming in, too. It's just a step slower than me. Believe, they will soon be able to get here. The bad old man spoke, and said so.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound of breaking the air sounded in the distance.