Chapter 1532 See Lu Shaoyou in the painting again

"What?Ancient Martial Ancestor?!" Lu Shaoyou was taken aback, and Luo Yuxiu was also shocked, she was a true disciple of the Innate Sect, and she couldn't be clearer about the Ancient Martial Ancestor, the reason why the human race was able to become strong back then was that it had an indelible relationship with the ancient martial ancestor of the human race.

Moreover, more importantly, the Taigu Wuzu is the founder of the Zhenwu Heavenly Palace, creating a line of Zhenwu, with immeasurable power, and after his return, the ancient era of Weizhen is one of the most powerful existential under the Three Emperors.

"The breath of the Ancient Martial Ancestor?" Lu Shaoyou was also speechless, "Do you really feel it?"

Yun Nishang hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "Yes, but this breath is not strong, it is just fleeting, it may be that I am thinking too much." ”

"I learned from the True Martial Heavenly Palace Sect that the Martial Ancestor is not dead, but somewhere in this heaven and earth, and now it seems that this matter is actually true!" Lu Shaoyou frowned.

"Alas, this emperor's tomb is really an evil sect, there is everything, even the poor road is also on the way, it is really the emperor's means, not the poor way can speculate. The fat man's face, which looked like a pig's head, finally recovered, and he shook his head and said.

"Let's hurry up, there must be countless immortals waiting for us in this mausoleum, and it's not a good idea to waste it here. He continued.

The three of them nodded immediately, and a group of four people galloped through together, speeding towards the depths of the main hall, this mausoleum was extremely quiet, and there was even a kind of dead silence, which made people tremble, a quarter of an hour later, Lu Shaoyou walked through the bronze mausoleum continuously, they passed through a heavy hall, and found that it was empty. There is nothing left, but there are many murals on the entire wall, and they look at them one by one, which tells the life of the demon clan, and tells the story of how the demon clan dominated the ancient times.

"Huh, why is there such a picture here?" Suddenly, Lu Shaoyou saw that there was a picture he was familiar with in this mural. In the midst of a tall temple, an old man with an ancient face sat in front of them, his eyes lowered, as if he were teaching them something.

At the bottom sat a large group of people, each of whom was alive, some holding a red gourd in their hands, some carrying long swords, and some with empty hands. Some people looked happy, some people looked distressed, and some people were confused, and the faces of these people were clearly depicted, and one of them was Lu Shaoyou! He was sitting in the mural, listening with relish, as if he was thinking about something, and his face was full of smiles.

"Huh, Qin Daoyou. Why are you in this painting?" Luo Yuxiu was delicate, and saw that Lu Shaoyou had been staring at this mural with wide eyes. Suddenly she walked over, glanced at it, and then exclaimed.

"It's exactly the same as the ink painting I saw in the Heavenly Palace in the Ancient God Tomb!" Lu Shaoyou's eyelids jumped in shock, he had always felt that it was the existence in the Ancient God Tomb that was disturbing his Dao heart, but now that he saw this picture again, it was just different. The angle in this mural is different from the previous one, probably because the author is different, so the angle of view is also different.

"No, there is a difference in this painting. Suddenly, the old mirror spoke. Saying that, he stretched out his hand, pointed to Lu Shaoyou's arm and said, "There are no scars in the paintings here, but what you see in the tomb of the ancient gods is scars." ”

Lu Shaoyou suddenly realized that when he was promoted to Earth Immortal, he was injured by endless demonic fire in the fire domain, and although his physical body was promoted, the scars were still left, but there were on the ink painting at that time, but there was no in this painting.

"In this way, one of these two paintings must be fake!?" Lu Shaoyou groaned, "The master of the Heavenly Palace is really trying to mess with my mind!"

"The same cannot be said. But the Holy Spirit disagreed.

"What do you see again?" Lu Shaoyou said suspiciously.

"You look at your own arm first. But the Holy Spirit laughed.

Lu Shaoyou immediately stretched out his right arm, at this moment, the injury had even disappeared, he was promoted again and again, and the scars left in the fire domain had also disappeared, and his skin was as smooth as jade.

"You don't have any scars on your arms now, and if you look at this painting now, you don't have any scars, isn't it still exactly the same as this painting?" ”

"But what does this mean exactly? I don't have any impression of my previous life, and you should also know that I am a countercurrent of fate, but an outlier, and I should not exist in the Heavenly Dao, how can there still be a portrait of me?" Lu Shaoyou could barely understand.

"I don't know about that. The Holy Spirit and the old mirror shook their heads in unison.

"Qin Daoyou, why have you been looking at this mural and not leaving?" Just when Lu Shaoyou frowned and thought about it, the words of the fat man pulled Lu Shaoyou back from this thought.

"Let's hurry up, there are no treasures here, the nose of the poor road has already smelled, and there is no smell of treasures, so let's hurry to the other halls." The heartless fat man said in a hurry.

"You fat man, are you a dog? Can you smell the breath of a baby with your nose?" Lu Shaoyou looked at the heartless Taoist with a strange face, and then smiled, "Can you smell how many treasures I have?"

"Hmph, don't have too much treasure breath on your body, and there are a lot of treasures that are innate spirit treasures, and there is even a forbidden aura surrounding your body, you are definitely a big tyrant. When he heard Lu Shaoyou's words, he suddenly jumped like thunder, Lu Shaoyou's words were completely insulting his nose, he gently turned around Lu Shaoyou a few times, and then shook his head.

"Moreover, you still have a lot of second-grade spiritual veins on your body!" the heartless fat man snorted.

Lu Shaoyou was secretly frightened, just now he killed the nine princes, and got a lot of spiritual veins and treasures from the storage rings that fell from them, but those treasures are ordinary acquired spiritual treasures and superb immortal weapons, these Lu Shaoyou are not very eye-catching, but the spiritual veins and elixirs in it made him feel happy, and he killed the nine princes, so that he harvested a full thirteen second-grade spiritual veins, plus the three second-grade spiritual veins he had obtained before, and now there are sixteen spiritual veins, so that he can squander them wildly.

The four of them continued to move forward, walking towards another palace, this emperor's mausoleum is very similar to the bronze immortal hall, it is a palace in a hurry, constantly gathering together, the palaces inside are one after another, Lu Shaoyou and others passed through the corridor, all kinds of twists and turns into it, through the pavilions and pavilions, through a heavy palace wall, into the depths.

Boom Boom

The yellow water is turbulent, a big river seems to be a moat through the entire city wall, rushing away, the yellow river corpse water is turbulent, with bursts of rancid smell in it.

"Why does it feel like yellow spring water, such a rich rancid smell?" Luo Yuxiu said with a slight frown.

The four of them crossed the stone arch bridge over this moat and entered the other side of the city wall.

"Roarβ€”"

Suddenly, a terrible roar came, Lu Shaoyou and the four of them had just entered the main hall, and immediately there was a black light rushing into the sky, slaughtering, as fast as a black lightning, killing Lu Shaoyou and the four, this is a behemoth, with nine tails, green eyes, extremely sharp claws, a foot long, flashing phosphorescence, as if crawling out of the grave, looking like a bobcat, but its body is covered with scales, but its limbs are covered with black hair, teeth are like daggers, cold light flashes, but the most important thing is that there is no trace of life on its body。

"Fuck your uncle, this little filthy monster dares to block Dao Ye's treasure hunt?" The heartless fat man was struck by lightning for a while before, and was just ridiculed by Lu Shaoyou, at this time, there was a belly of fire in his heart and no place to vent, when he saw this ghost, he was immediately furious, and he directly killed it with one punch.

Rumble!

The black lynx suddenly screamed miserably, turning into black yin qi and flying around, leaving a pool of pus and blood on the ground.

"The tomb of the Great Emperor actually has this kind of yin thing born? It seems that the yin qi here is too heavy. The heartless fat man's face immediately became solemn, "I don't know what happened to the Emperor's body now? Will there be a corpse change? Will there be other changes? If the Emperor's body has undergone a corpse transformation, it will be a real horror." ”

Listening to the words of the heartless fat man, Lu Shaoyou suddenly thought of the Jade Emperor in the Nine Dragons coffin, the Jade Emperor was the same in the Valley of the Gods, the body had undergone a corpse transformation, if it was not for the Haotian Golden Bell in his hands at that time, I am afraid that the other party's divinity would not be able to awaken, and his corpse transformation could not be contained, and he was finally taken away by the Emperor of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, and suppressed it with his own imperial robe, which avoided the outbreak of the corpse transformation.

"If the body of the Great Emperor undergoes a corpse transformation?" Lu Shaoyou shuddered suddenly, he didn't dare to imagine this kind of thing, because once it really happened, it would be a catastrophe for the entire heaven and earth, and no one could escape, and everyone who entered this imperial palace would fall here, and no one could escape it.

"What are you thinking, stinky boy?!What kind of person is the Emperor?? What kind of demeanor is there? Even if he falls, it is impossible for him to be defiled by such a small filthy thing!

Lu Shaoyou shook his head, there are no absolutes in the world, who can tell? The group of them continued to go deep inside. (To be continued......)