Chapter 13 Dazhai Inheritance

Ten thousand sharp swords were shattered by Chu Ling's roar, turned into cyclones, and dissipated into the void.

At this time, the ancient coffin was also slowly opened by Chu Ling, and the black gas in it was dissipated, and an old yellowed costume with a high crown appeared in the ancient coffin, and the clothes were the standard of the Qin and Han dynasties, which looked very noble.

As soon as it came into contact with the air, the clothes immediately turned black, and when Chu Ling touched it lightly, it turned into ashes.

After all, there has been a gap of at least 100,000 years, and the prohibitions on the Black Mountain are almost wiped out, and it is really a miracle that this robe can survive until now, and it is really a miracle to see Chu Ling's last side.

After the clothes dissipated, a carved divine gold scroll revealed its true face.

This scroll of heavenly books was dark all over, exuding an icy chill, and Chu Ling gently rubbed the edge of the scroll, and a piercing chill reached his heart. This volume is made of Yagami ink gold.

The Eight Gods Ink Gold is a kind of ancient immortal gold, in ancient times, there was a great power outside the territory, descending on this ancient star, wanting to unify the world, and having the ambition of merging the five domains.

At that time, eight of the strongest men of the ten thousand races joined forces to fight, and the earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed when nine of them fought. Even the stars above the nine heavens fell, and they were finally able to force the extraterritorial power back.

Later, on top of those fallen stars, a kind of ink-black immortal gold was found, the material was excellent, in order to commemorate these eight powers, this kind of immortal gold was called the eight gods ink gold.

Eight gods ink gold is strong and resistant to high temperatures, even many saints yearn for it, it is said that back then, the Huang ancestor sacrificed the pill when the Danding was cast, was cast by the eight gods ink gold.

Looking at this iron scroll, although it has been flowing for so long in the long river of years, the small seal text on it is still as clear as ever, without the slightest trace of blur.

Enduring the cold, Chu Ling picked up the iron roll in the coffin, rubbed it gently, and stared at it.

The small seal was simple, glowing with cold light, and Chu Ling looked at it word by word.

This iron scroll, Chu Ling can only vaguely understand a little, probably talking about the master of the cave, from the divine will of the mountain whip Dao rule, deduced some Dao patterns and secret methods, so that you can refine the mountain order, that is, the ancient order used by the three-eyed silver-faced spider.

The effect of the mountain chase order is similar to that of the mountain whip, which can drive away the mountains and extract the true meaning of the mountains, but it is far less powerful than the mountain whip.

Behind the iron scroll, there is a dense rune, which is manifested by the law of the mountain whip.

Chu Ling was overjoyed, after getting this volume, when he used the golden ancient art to evolve to drive the mountain whip in the future, the power would increase exponentially. Chu Ling unrelentingly incorporated this volume into his mustard seed space.

After taking the mountain whip, the ancient coffin was empty, there was nothing useful left, Chu Ling was a little lost, compared to the world's heavenly treasures, Chu Ling was more willing to know a little more about the way to cross the stars and return to the earth.

After closing the ancient coffin, Chu Ling continued to wander around the cave, looking left and right, counting the treasures in it, and before he knew it, most of the time had passed.

At this time, the old patriarch and Feng Xiyao, with the people in the village, appeared outside the Black Mountain, looking at the dark Black Mountain, the group's faces were cloudy and uncertain, and they hesitated.

The hundred-year-old power of the three-eyed silver-faced spider has made the mountain people have an almost instinctive fear of Montenegro.

The old patriarch gritted his teeth, raised his voice, and said to the people behind him: "That's it, today's big deal is death, now Brother Chu doesn't know if he lives or dies in it for the sake of our village, we can't stand by and watch, and if we don't take advantage of the old spider's serious injury to kill it this time, after a while, the people in our village will have to die under the hands of the old spider." ”

The old patriarch raised his spear and waved his big hand.

When everyone was about to rush in, a black shadow flashed out of the deep cave, and the frightened people who had finally mustered up their courage shrank back one after another.

After a closer look, I found that it was Chu Ling.

Seeing Chu Ling's intact appearance, the old patriarch shouted loudly, "You...... You're not dead?"

Chu Ling pointed to the pool of green blood on the ground - the three-eyed silver-faced spider was bombarded by Chu Ling, and not even a piece of its body was left.

Everyone immediately cheered wildly, and the mountain people surrounded Chu Ling and walked into the cave of Black Mountain.

Entering the cave, the old patriarch groped carefully, sighing infinitely in his heart.

More than 200 years ago, the three-eyed silver-faced spider descended, broke the black mountain village, killed all the masters in the village, and expelled the mountain people from the black mountain.

At that time, the old patriarch was not yet born, and he could only listen to his grandparents talk about the scenery of the Black Mountain Village.

Now, when they were about to disappear weakly, they suddenly returned to Montenegro, and they had to be impermanent.

Looking at the kid in front of him who helped them regain their ancestral land, the old patriarch dispersed the rest of the mountain people and pulled Chu Ling to the depths of the cave.

The old patriarch had obviously never been to Montenegro, but he was very familiar with the caves in Montenegro, and he was not stunned at all in the intertwined caves.

Chu Ling was still surprised, only to listen to the old patriarch explained that at the beginning, when his ancestors withdrew from the Black Mountain Village, they had left a secret map, hiding the secrets and inheritance of the Black Mountain Village, if in the future, one day, they can return to the Black Mountain, they can use this secret inheritance to revitalize the glory of the Great Village.

"This picture can only be passed down orally, and the old patriarch will only pass down this secret picture when the new patriarch succeeds to the throne. ”

The old patriarch said with great solemnity as he led the way in front.

Chu Ling smiled helplessly, as the once exquisite lord of the Xuanmeng, of course he heard the meaning of the old patriarch, he wanted to use the so-called secret inheritance to tie Chu Ling and let him protect the safety of the village.

After seeing the many treasures in the cave, Chu Ling really didn't look very seriously at the secret inheritance of the Black Mountain Village, but the old patriarch had a great favor to him, and he didn't know how to refuse for a while, so he had to follow with his head bored.

The two of them spent a long time in the chaotic cave before stopping in front of a solid stone wall.

The old patriarch closed his eyes and thought for a while and said, "Yes, this is it, you knocked down the stone wall. ”

With a "boom-" sound, the stone wall was knocked down by Chu Ling's brute force, and smoke and dust rose everywhere, and sure enough, a stone room appeared in front of the two of them.

The stone room is not big, about two zhang in circumference, the furnishings are extremely simple, at first there are three shelves, supporting three huge armor, the armor, inlaid with huge horns, the system is very barbaric.

Seeing the armor, the old patriarch didn't say a word, knelt down and kowtowed, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and Chu Ling's eyes fell on other places in the stone room.

But see, next to the armor, there is a stone slab, and on the stone slab, dense small characters are engraved, not small seals, but the words of this world.

On the stone slab, it is roughly recorded that in the cave, there is a hidden world, which is full of treasures, in order not to be coveted by outsiders, the three owners of the village sealed this world, and the entrance is in the ......

Chu Ling was stunned, this should be the cave sky, which has already been explored by himself, and it is not a secret.

Then, some of the secret methods of physical cultivation in the village were recorded on the stone slab, which was nothing more than boiling his own body, which was really a little rough in the eyes of Chu Ling, a master of physical arts.

At this moment, the old patriarch next to him suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Chu Ling turned his head, it turned out that when the old patriarch was sorting out the armor of his ancestors, he found that in the inner layer of the leather armor, a thin page of gold paper was found.

The gold paper is engraved with fine words, which is quite dazzling.

Chu Ling took the golden paper from the old patriarch's hand, and ten lines down, what was recorded on the golden paper was an extremely obscure scripture, but the sentences were extremely incoherent, not connected at all, and the pronunciation was extremely strange, very awkward.

Chu Ling was quite curious, chanted a few words lightly towards the scriptures, and suddenly found that the spirit in his hand seemed to be slowly recovering.

Chu Ling was shocked, continued to recite, and sure enough, he verified his guess, and as the sound of his chanting sounded, there seemed to be a mysterious air current, pouring out of his spiritual platform, nourishing his injured soul.

You must know that his divine soul has been damaged for such a long time, and even the Creation Immortal Sutra has not been able to have any effect, and the nameless scripture on this golden paper has actually had an effect, which is really unbelievable.

"But such a precious scripture is not like a cottage may have, what is the origin of this scripture on gold paper?"

Alas, no matter what, heal the wounds first.

Chu Ling didn't say a word, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and the sound of humming chanting echoed in the stone room.

I don't know why, when the old patriarch heard this scripture, he seemed to have a feeling of infinite joy, but he didn't understand where this joy came from, as if it was born embedded in the blood.

The puzzled old patriarch scratched his head in confusion, and didn't bother Chu Ling, and walked out of the stone room alone......

In Chu Ling's mind, a mysterious aura was born from his spiritual platform, slowly breeding his injured soul, and an infinite Shutai surged into Chu Ling's heart, like a living spring rain, sprinkled on the dry rice fields.

A wonderful rhyme evolved beside Chu Ling, and while chanting, he also tried to deduce the scriptures on this scroll of gold paper.

As his hands evolved, one breath after another blended and condensed behind him, and one after another mysterious visions began to condense and manifest.

In the vision, there is a tall and burly human figure, holding a three-pointed fork. There are also rickety human figures, holding giant snakes, and delicate figures, like graceful girls......

These visions were shrouded in a layer of mist, and no matter how Chu Ling opened his eyes, he could never see them clearly.

The sound of chanting in his mouth continued, getting louder and louder, and the humming chanting sound shook the dust in the stone chamber and fell in a torrent.

The misty mist became thinner and thinner, and the vision of manifestation became clearer and clearer, but somehow, that aura of déjà vu made Chu Ling feel extremely uneasy......