Feeling the endless flow of heaven and earth vitality on his fingertips, Ling Jiang actually felt an indescribable comfort in his heart.

"This is the so-called Enlightenment Realm?" he thought to himself.

Because without spiritual roots, it is impossible to draw spiritual energy from heaven and earth, just as a tree without roots cannot absorb water from the soil. But now, through this sea rune, the spirit body can be directly gathered in the dantian, without the need to go through the spiritual root to absorb it. Whether it is the efficiency or purity of absorbing spiritual energy, it is much better than spiritual root.

The so-called spiritual root is the root of human beings, some are born qi practitioners, and some people can only toddle and move forward slowly, also because the quality of the spiritual root is different.

I saw that on the fire lamp in the middle, a brown-yellow copper lock was slowly baking, and in the lower right corner of the copper lock, there was an obvious gap.

"Is this my broken longevity lock?" Ling Jiang thought secretly, Xi Yao had also told him something about this longevity lock. The so-called longevity lock represents a person's life, and countless qi practitioners seek the way of immortality, but they are also thinking about how to unlock this longevity lock.

And now that the lock has been destroyed, and the Immortal Dao is almost cut off, even if the realm cultivation has improved, it will eventually stagnate on that threshold.

Ling Jiang opened his eyes and sighed softly. The world is impermanent, how can he control it himself?

Ling Jiang got up from the ground and looked around, there was only one exit in this stone room, and there was even more boundless darkness inside, and he didn't know what he would find if he walked forward.

At this moment, the white cat was lying on the ground bored, as if waiting to leave.

Ling Jiang squatted down and gently stroked the white cat's little head with his hand. It was a little resistant at first, but soon it was comfortable to enjoy

"Xiaobai, thank you for being here with me for a month. Ling Jiang said softly.

"Meow ......" the white cat barked, and he didn't know whether to express dissatisfaction or what, anyway, Ling Jiang didn't understand.

"Let's go, let's get out of here, and then find a place to have a good meal. Ling Jiang said.

The white cat meowed, and followed his steps out of the stone chamber.

The walkway is long and cold. The stone walls on both sides are carved with strange totems, which look like they should be old, and I don't know what kind of place it is. Ling Jiang could feel that he was connected to the sea rune with a silk thread, and it only took one thought of his own to influence its movement or extinguish it. Like a kite, floating around Ling Jiang to illuminate.

After walking in the long darkness for a long time, a flash of ancient stone gate slowly appeared in front of Ling Jiang.

The stone door did not close, as if it was deliberately open.

Inside the stone gate was an even larger stone chamber, and Ling Jiang did not immediately step into it, but stood outside the stone gate and wandered for a while. The civet cat also cheered up a little, quietly looking at the darkness in the stone room.

"There shouldn't be any danger, right?" Ling Jiang asked, looking at the white cat.

"Meow?"

In this regard, Ling Jiang smiled helplessly, took a deep breath of cold breath and walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the stone gate, only to hear the sound of a whooshing sound, Ling Jiang thought that there was a hidden weapon, and subconsciously jumped back. I saw eight beams of firelight blooming, illuminating not a single corner of the stone chamber.

Ling Jiang pinched a handful of sweat in his hand and laughed dryly twice under the white cat's disdainful gaze.

The stone chamber was huge, three times larger than the place where he had woken up. Ling Jiang didn't walk towards the center, but lingered beside it.

Just because there are a total of eight sarcophagi in the stone room!

This mouthful of a brand-new sarcophagus gives people a creepy feeling. Ling Jiang knew that he was in a big accident now, where was the coffin?

Naturally, it is in the tombs.

......

The sun is warm in Chang'an City today, and the flowers are gradually charming.

Guozijian is located in Yongxing Fang, one hundred and eight squares in Chang'an City.

Since ancient times, Guozijian has been a holy place in the hearts of scholars in the world, and those who can be officials here are all talented people who read poetry and books. And those who can go to school here can not only do it with a rich family. The poems and essays must be satisfied with the examiner before admission can be admitted.

Guozijian scholars wear bachelor's uniforms on weekdays, and the color of the clothes is white with some jade, which is similar to Confucian clothes, but they are very different. This is also a rare pure place under the feet of the saint, except for reading and learning, there is little official work.

In Su Yaxuan, two men in bachelor's uniforms each held a son, and the chessboard in front of them was already black and white.

"Why is Lord Sacrificial Wine delayed?" Yi Changyuan asked, "The next move should be inevitable, but why is Lord Sacrificial Wine so thoughtful?"

Xu Zitao replied: "Chess in the eyes is not chess in the heart. ”

After he finished speaking, he slowly put down the chess pieces, looked at Yi Changyuan and said: "You and I have already played one hundred and seven hands in this game of chess, this next hand, why don't you keep it for the next time and be in an elegant mood before continuing?"

"Wow. Yi Changyuan nodded, and also put back the chess pieces. I saw his palm swing forward, like an invisible Mount Tai pressing on the top, pressing the black and white pieces on the chessboard tightly, even if someone hit it with a mallet, he could not move at all.

"The game has been sealed. Yi Changyuan got up and said, "If there is nothing wrong with the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine, Changyuan will retire first." ”

"There's no hurry. Xu Zitao said, "The chess game is over, but some words may not be finished." ”

Yi Changyuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, he then sat down and said softly, "What is the matter of Lord Sacrificial Wine?"

"Your junior brother Su Qiuhe, this is an old account, it's time to turn it over and calculate it. Xu Zitao's eyes swept over the chessboard, "His student, the descendant of the Ling family, has already set off for Chang'an. Although there is no cause and effect between you and him, if Su Qiuhe has a reluctant request, what should you do?"

"Do things by the rules. Yi Changyuan said, "As long as he doesn't break the rules of Chang'an City, I will naturally not be nosy, and even for the sake of him being my junior and younger student, I will give him a chance." ”

Xu Zitao's face was as calm as water, "But the people of the Ling family don't seem to like to follow the rules too much. These old things in Chang'an City, large and small, Su Qiuhe can hide from him for a while, but he can't hide it from him for a lifetime. ”

"Then I'll do it myself, but the old accounts from ten years ago. Yi Changyuan said.

"Even if he is your junior brother's righteous son?" Xu Zitao asked.

Yi Changyuan said: "My junior brother values love and righteousness, which is his duty to be a man. But rules are rules, and wasn't Chang'an in those days prosperous today because of such rules? Everyone in the world knows that China's Zijian does not care about state affairs, but how can they know that these rules in Chang'an City come from Guozijian. ”

After Xu Zitao quietly listened to Yi Changyuan's words, he slowly stood up, and the latter also got up.

He patted Yi Changyuan's shoulder lightly, "Changyuan, Chang'an City has already stained too many lives, perhaps, with less blood, Chang'an will be better." ”

People went to leave a voice, Yi Changyuan looked at the criss-crossing chess pieces in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

He is the secretary of the Guozijian business, the person in charge on the surface, he has been an official in Chang'an for decades, and there are not many things that can give him a headache, and now is one of them.

The spring breeze blows through Chang'an, and on the bluestone slabs, it seems that you can still see the traces left by last year's heavy snowfall. People come and go, bustling, Chang'an City in the afterglow of the sunset, and spend another day peacefully.

......

There was only one exit from the stone room, and that was the stone door that Ling Jiang walked into.

Eight coffins are placed horizontally and vertically in the eight corners of the stone chamber, and further forward are five soul-attracting pans, and in the middle of the stone chamber are two stone tablets.

"Gossip, Five Elements, Yin and Yang?" Ling Jiang thought to himself as he looked at the furnishings in the room.

"Meow ......" the white cat barked and slowly took a step forward. Without the slightest hint of jumping onto the lid of a sarcophagus floor, however, there was not the slightest movement in the sarcophagus, apparently safe.

"In that case, what does the owner of this tomb want to do with these eight coffins here?" Ling Jiang couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to get out of this place quickly at the moment, he had been missing for a month, and he didn't know what happened to Ya'er now, they should have already gone to Jiangling City.

Ya'er can't find herself, so naturally she can't go to Chang'an, perhaps, she will go back the same way with Dabai to find her whereabouts.

Rumble......

Hearing a roar coming to Ling Jiang's ears, he looked back and found that the little white cat actually stretched out its two front paws and slowly pushed the lid on a coffin.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?" Ling Jiang panicked, if something the hell jumped out of the coffin, there was really nowhere to escape.

When he caught up, the white cat had already pushed the coffin lid open for three points, and Ling Jiang couldn't think about why a cat could have so much strength. When he came to the sarcophagus of the coffin, he plucked up the courage to look inside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that inside the sarcophagus, there was also a jade coffin. This should be the so-called coffin bottle, the sarcophagus is the bottle, and the jade coffin is the corpse.

Before Ling Jiang could figure out what was going on, he saw the white cat jump on the second coffin again, just lingering lightly for a while, then jumping down and pushing the lid of the coffin, followed by the third......

"Xiaobai, it seems to be pushing the lid of the coffin purposefully. Ling Jiang thought to himself.

The white cat is not pushed open in order, and the distance of each coffin lid is also different, some open nearly half, and some only push open a small mouth, the order is also chaotic, at least in Ling Jiang's eyes, there is no name.

After the white cat pushed open the last coffin, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the soul-attracting cocktails in the stone chamber fluttered one after another, and strange green lights flashed out. There were all kinds of black shadows flashing in the stone room, which made Ling Jiang look thrilling.

And as the soul attraction fluttered, the two half-human-high stone tablets in the middle also began to move, making a clicking sound.

The stele merged from the left and right sides to the middle, and as they moved, two bottomless openings gradually appeared on the ground, and as the stele moved, the hole continued to grow larger.

"What the hell is this?" Ling Jiang asked suspiciously.

"Meow ......" The white cat licked its paws and stood beside Ling Jiang looking at the moving stone tablet, as if he knew what was going to happen next.

But Ling Jiang looked at the dancing soul trap in front of him, but he was very uneasy in his heart.

Click!

The two stone tablets were put together together, the wind suddenly stopped, and the soul attraction fell into a deathly calm again, and the long white strips fell down, which made him inexplicably think of the forbidden woman with long hair hanging down in the old dragon king temple in Pinghai Town.

Fortunately, it is far from the sea, so naturally there is no forbidden woman.

The stone chamber suddenly fell silent, but the silence did not last long. In an instant, just two swishing sounds came out at the same time, and two three-foot green peaks with blue light flew out of the cave one after another.

"Is this a flying sword?" Ling Jiang exclaimed as he looked at the blue light sword on the top of the stone chamber.

The two flying swords were connected end to end, hovering over the stone chamber. It's just that at first glance, I always feel a little strange, the sword body is very thin, and there are several cracks left on it, but the appearance of the two flying swords is almost the same.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fragment of a flying sword.

After the flying sword circled for three weeks, under Ling Jiang's trembling gaze, it stabbed straight at him.