Chapter 11: The Entrance to the Tomb
On a high slope somewhere in Baling Mountain, Yan Kuan made the bodyguards stop, the terrain here is like a Taoist sleeping soundly, turning the feather into an immortal, the eight dragons are the guide, pulling it to ascend the immortal potential, it is definitely a feng shui treasure, and it is not surprising that this is the ancient tomb he is looking for.
"This is the sealed soil of the ancient tomb, and the treasure cave is below, if you dig it directly, you don't know how much movement it will make, and you have to find another entrance."
Yan Kuan stepped off the bodyguard's back and stomped his feet gently, according to the feedback of energy fluctuations, he was basically sure that he had found the right position, but the extremely thick sealing soil under his feet made him a little embarrassed.
He is not a professional soilmaster, he doesn't have the ability to dig holes, and the sealed soil here is extremely thick, if you want to find the entrance, you have to dig out a hill, so big a movement will definitely alarm the official.
"There are still living beings in the ancient tomb, there should be another entrance."
Yan Kuan's 'fiery eyes' flickered, and through the thick sealed soil, he vaguely found some living creatures, and there was air flowing inside, indicating that there was a connection between the inside of the ancient tomb and the outside world.
"You pitch your tent here, don't wander around."
Yan Kuan carefully admonished a few bodyguards, and then left the small hill where the sealed soil was located alone.
These bodyguards were specially found by Lao Yan before leaving home, they have good skills and reputation, they don't know how to ask and don't have so many ideas, and they get along with Yan Kuan all the way, so he specially reminded them.
He laid out a small formation at the sealing place just now, and he basically wouldn't run into any danger if he stayed in place. As for saying that these people are really disobedient and cause him trouble, then he will not show mercy.
There are a lot of ancient tombs in Baling Mountain, and there are not a few buried cultivators, and there are so many things that come out here that he can't even deal with, not to mention these few bodyguards, if he really causes trouble, he must protect himself first, and the others will ask for more blessings.
In a corner of Baling Mountain, Yan Kuan was wandering around in the deep mountains with no one alone, and he didn't know how long he had walked, but the sight in front of him suddenly opened up, and a valley appeared. Deep in the valley, the valley is littered with rocks, uninhabited, and the environment is very harsh.
Yan Kuan carefully observed the surrounding terrain, the surrounding mountains and rocks were stacked, and there were thorns everywhere. The weeds and shrubs cover the sky with their teeth and claws, and they can't see the road ahead clearly when they look up.
The rubble under his feet, the broken branches and stumps, and the tangled plants growing in patches of creeping ground, stumbled with every step.
By this time, it was getting dark, and my vision was beginning to become blurred. Suddenly, on the side of his body, a black shadow quickly slipped past his feet, swooped into the grass and disappeared.
"Wildcat?"
Yan Kuan glanced at the dark shadow, a creature similar to a wild cat, probably some kind of small and medium-sized feline wild animal. He was about to continue his exploration, when suddenly another dark shadow flew by, what seemed to be a flying thing, flying through the air and catching the 'wildcat' accurately.
"Bats?"
Yan Kuan looked at it, and saw that the two black shadows had been entangled together and fighting for their lives in the grass, and the wild cat had a black thing attached to its neck, which was not smaller than the wild cat, but if you looked closely, it was a strange bat.
Bats are creatures that come out at night, usually at night, and ordinary bats are the size of palms, but the one in front of him looks abnormal, with its mouth biting the cat's neck, and its black appearance is extremely terrifying.
I don't usually think there is anything about bats, but if you look closer, the more you look at it, the more terrifying it becomes, and it makes people feel furious when you look at it.
The black bat in front of Yan Kuan looked extremely ugly, his skin was full of wrinkles, like a dry layer of dead skin, the whole body was pitch black, and there was a layer of short and dense hair under the belly, clinging to the flesh skin, a black layer of wrinkles, and small bumps on top of the big pimples.
He hesitated for a moment, then pointed out, and with two exclamations, the entangled wild cat and the bat separated, and the wild cat ran away into the grass, and the bat turned its head to look at him and flew quickly to some part of the valley.
"This kind of monster can't be raised in ordinary places!"
Yan Kuan held the gossip treasure box and followed the location where the bat disappeared to find a gloomy and hidden deep cave, which was dark and did not know where it leads, but he did not hesitate to enter it.
This cave goes straight to the ground, the front is like an abyss as deep as the bottom, Yan Kuan's body surface is surrounded by pale red flames, and the gossip treasure box in his hand exudes a special light, it is with this double guarantee that he dares to go deep into the tomb of the sages.
Naturally, there are countless mechanisms in the places where such ancestors are resting, and no one likes to be disturbed by others after death, so such tombs are generally very dangerous.
However, after Zu Xing entered the end of the Fa, all kinds of cultivation methods were greatly reduced, and even the topography and dragon veins of many famous mountains and rivers dissipated and dried up, and the cultivator methods in these ancient tombs naturally did not exist.
In the original book, this ancient tomb was still excavated by mortals, and later attracted some cultivators from the Cailun Sea Realm to come over, and those people were able to break into the depths of the ancient tomb.
He walked in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, and an extremely cold aura swept in, and the divine power in Yan Kuan's body surged, and the red flame light on his body rose sharply, easily resisting.
"It's ......"
He walked forward for a while, and suddenly there was a fairy music in the darkness, as if it came from the underworld, which made people feel unbelievable.
"The seal inscription of the ancient pre-Qin."
The flame light on Yan Kuan's body was even stronger, and he found that there were some traces around him through a short hole, and through the flame light, he could identify that it should be from some kind of big seal from the previous Warring States period or even a long time ago, similar to an oracle bone inscription, and like Zhong Dingwen.
He paused for a moment before moving on, the sound of more pronounced music in his ears. The array of immortal music did not come from the Nine Heavens, but came from the depths of the earth, like the Nine Ghost Requiems.
"White jade is the order, I shouldn't have found the wrong place."
Yan Kuan walked forward for some distance again, and a white jade stone staircase appeared, leading to the depths of the underground palace, for mortals, it was impossible to use this material. Who will pave the road with jade?
Every piece of white jade here is white and flawless, and it will be sky-high to cut a piece and put it up for auction, but here it is just a step to the ground, which shows that the owner of this place is not ordinary.
"Zheng Zheng ......"
Yan Kuan stepped on the white jade steps, and walked for a while, the fairy music in his ears suddenly changed, and a burst of sword sounds came, his face instantly turned red, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Sharpener? I shouldn't be able to touch this path I walked, but there are other paths. ”
Yan Kuan barely resisted the sound of the sword with the power of the gossip treasure box, and at a glance he saw a stone wall in front of him blocking the way, which was full of sword marks, and the sonorous sound emanated, as if there was a peerless master fencing, which came from ancient times.