Volume 1 Mortal Chapter 31 Ancient Voices

"Could it be that Ma Tao killed the corpse of the tomb robber?" Zhao Cheng muttered in his heart, he didn't dare to light the torch for fear of being discovered, the cave was pitch black, and he couldn't see the corpse on the other side of the coffin.

Zhao Wenjun held Jiang Ping's hand and nervously hid his head on Jiang Ping's back.

"Teacher, the coffin is moving. Jiang Ping felt the nervousness brought by Zhao Wenjun, and his voice trembled a little.

"Huh?" Zhao Cheng asked, "Ping'er, can you see the coffin in front of you?"

"As you can see, it's huge, and now the head of the coffin is about to turn to our side. Jiang Ping said, he suddenly found that there was a circular groove on the front of the coffin, the groove connected to one side of the coffin, and the side of the coffin on the left side had a strange pattern, a huge bird of prey was hit by a boulder, fell from the sky, splashed blood and flying feathers, and fell down, and the piercing scream of the bird of prey was like a nighthawk hissing.

Jiang Ping looked at the bird of prey in surprise, the bird of prey seemed to have sensed, the originally godless eyes became extremely sharp, and the piercing Jiang Ping's eyes closed suddenly. At this time, inside the endless void in the body, the huge black and white ball was like a beast encountering the most delicious food, and it almost jumped up with excitement.

The face of the bird of prey changed drastically, it became painful, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew into Jiang Ping's dantian at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly merging into the black and white balls, but the black and white balls became calm at this time.

"Chirp!" another birdsong sounded, and the lid of the coffin flew horizontally, and without the slightest sound smashed into the wall, as if fleeing.

Zhao Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Ping'er, why can't I see anything?

Old man Liu was nervous, "Boy Jiang, this cemetery is not my cemetery, right?"

Jiang Ping was a little strange and asked, "Can't you hear the neighing of the birds?"

Zhao Cheng was surprised: "Where did the neighing sound come from, it's very quiet." ”

The lid of the coffin flew away. ”

"What flew away?" Zhao Cheng's voice was loud, and Old Man Liu hurriedly covered his mouth. "The coffin flew away, how could it be, is it really haunted?" Old man Liu was also nervous, feeling unbelievable.

Jiang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "Not only that, the bird on the side wall of the coffin was hit by a boulder just now, and it was injured and froze blood, and the blood splashed melted into my body, and I felt warm." The lid on the top of the coffin flew away as if sensing some danger and fled. ”

"It's not good!" Old man Liu exclaimed, "This is the Lock Spirit Array! Now that the coffin flies away, the suppressed monsters in the coffin are about to rush out! Let's go quickly!" After speaking, he was about to pull Jiang Ping and the others up.

Jiang Ping hadn't understood it yet, so he subconsciously wanted to listen to Old Man Liu's rush out.

A strange force emanated from the soles of his feet, and an extremely powerful aura came out from the coffin, encircling the entire stone room floor, and the red blood lines on the ground loomed, gradually becoming clear, and finally turned into a fishy smell of blood.

"Turn!"

An ancient voice rang out throughout the stone chamber.

"Ah! My flesh and blood! Emperor Mu, you have imprisoned Lao Tzu for endless years! Lao Tzu has no idea of resisting, and you can't even be your mount! Finally, you want to sacrifice blood to me to launch a teleportation array, you will not die well!"

Under Jiang Ping's gaze, a majestic body was locked around a sphere, as if the sphere restricted the freedom of the majestic body.

He has a song with three arms, and under him is three legs, standing on his feet.

At this moment, endless flesh flew up from the monster's body.

Bang! Bang!

In the air, it turns into a rich blood qi, and the blood qi is really an endless blood bead, and each blood bead contains great energy.

"Turn!"

The ancient voice sounded again, the stone room at this time trembled like a tree that had been uprooted, the walls cracked, and within the blood-colored circle where Jiang Ping and the people were standing, the blood-colored blood and qi surged, once drowning Jiang Ping and the people, but it did not hurt a few of them.

"Ahh

"Turn!"

"My spirit bones!"

"Turn!"

"My soul!"

......

"Don't you give me the opportunity to be reincarnated? Emperor Mu, you will also be killed by others in the future!"

"You will definitely have no bones left, and your soul will be scattered!"

......

The sound of screaming continued for nearly a stick of incense before it gradually dissipated.

"Hey," the old voice seemed to have feelings, "my deity is long gone, and this soul is long gone." Twilight, your soul curse is no longer effective for me!" Under the thick flesh, he gradually turned into a human form.

The screaming master left two blue crystal beads, and the blood-colored humanoid held it in his hand and handed it to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping was both curious and frightened, "I?" Jiang Ping pointed to his nose, looked at the people around him again, and found that the universe around them was still and motionless.

"Yes, that's you, lucky little one. Rest assured, the two of us can't be heard by others. ”

"Am I lucky?"

"You're not lucky, who is lucky, hehe, haven't you noticed that your dantian is different from others?" The old voice was a little playful, like seeing a childish child playing tricks in front of an old man.

"Can you see that?" Jiang Ping almost screamed.

"Absolutely. If your strength can reach the realm of transforming gods, you may be able to use it to hide from my exploration. Now, you're still quite immature. "The voice of the old voice is kind, like an elder chatting with a junior.

"By the way, there are some people out there, your enemies?" asked the old voice.

Jiang Ping nodded, "Yes, we know their exercises, and they want to kill us to keep the secret exercises from leaking." ”

"There seems to be a person of the same blood as you outside, who is your relative, right?"

"That's my dad, isn't it, my dad was arrested?" Jiang Ping exclaimed.

"Alright, your dad is fine. ”

Jiang Ping was extremely nervous, and he wanted to fly out now, but he found that he couldn't get out of this bloody circle at all.

"Baby, don't worry with me, your father is fine, everyone else is dead. The old voice smiled helplessly.

Jiang Ping's face was full of disbelief: "You didn't do anything, how could you kill them, you know, there is a ninth-level martial artist outside! That is the closest existence to an immortal!"

The old laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had seen something extremely funny, "For you, there is a powerful old person, but close to the immortals......?"

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Ping is a little baby after all, an ancient voice, he can't think of what kind of existence it is!

"I wanted them to die, and they died. What kind of ninth-level martial artist are you talking about, and you are actually close to an immortal!"

"Ridiculous! ridiculous!" the old voice seemed to have laughed for a long time, but this time it was actually laughing for a long time.

It wasn't until Jiang Ping got impatient that he stopped laughing: "You don't understand my realm yet, you just need to know that if I kill those people outside, I only need to think about them and they will die, okay, let's get down to business." ”

"Really dead?"

Jiang Ping also understood, the blood-colored strange man in front of him was an incredible existence, he was definitely not lying just now, the ninth-level martial artist Jade Void Daoist was dead!

That's a ninth-level martial artist, how many are there in the entire Shenwu Country?

"My strength is not much, after the death of the body, only a wisp of remnant soul was left at the beginning, the memory is incomplete, the soul is incomplete, the spiritual will is incomplete, I can't live for a thousand years, and the next time I meet a person with a spiritual root, I don't know when, I can only choose you. The old voice was a little interested, as if it was in urgent need of an item, but after searching the whole market, there was only one defective product, and there was no other choice.

"Can you live for a thousand years?" Jiang Ping was stunned, a thousand years? Isn't that ten times his lifespan? Is it too short?

"I will send you to a place, where there are immortal cultivators, and they are also the cultivators you say, if you work hard, maybe your future achievements will be no less than mine. The old voice said.

"Send me to a place, when will I come back, can I cultivate to become an immortal?" Jiang Ping was a little curious, and threw out a bunch of questions, this was the first time someone had talked to him about cultivating immortals.

"Far away, when to come back, it's up to you. The old voice didn't stop this time, "I need you to help me bring a message." ”

"What's the matter? You're so strong, can't you send it?" Jiang Ping's weak body asked, leaning up his neck.

"I can't go back. The old voice said, "You go to a friar and say to her, 'Don't go that way, that way doesn't work.'" ”

"Road, what road?"

"She'll understand. ”

"Baby, go ahead, don't worry, your parents, I will guide them on a fairy path, as for how far to go, it's up to them. ”

"Rise!" the old voice left the last word in the world, never to be seen again.

The humanoid blood turned into a circular talisman and stuck to the recess of the coffin, and the infinite blood turned into flames to illuminate the entire space.

At this time, all the people around Jiang Ping disappeared, Jiang Ping could feel that they had all returned to the ground, and Jiang Ping only left two blue crystal beads in his hand, which melted like a snowball and melted into Jiang Ping's body.

The huge suction force made Jiang Ping's eyes black and unconscious.