Chapter 496: A zombie who has been cultivating for more than two thousand years
Luoyang City dragon is full of energy, and it is suspected that the ancestral dragon has reappeared in the world, after knowing this news, Chen Xian also paid attention to observe.
Around Luoyang City, there were indeed some changes, and a faint but very majestic dragon aura permeated the area of Luoyang City within a radius of three hundred miles. This dragon qi gives people a feeling of ancient desolation, vast chaos, and oversight, no wonder some people think about the ancestral dragon.
However, the dragon can be big and small, can be promoted and hidden, can fill the heaven and earth, and can be turned into a meson, and if you want to find the hidden source of dragon qi in the range of three hundred miles, it is not much easier than looking for a needle in a haystack. After all, with the power of the ancestral dragon, it is enough to open up a cave house in a piece of sediment, and the sand within a radius of three hundred miles is afraid that there are more stars in the sky.
"The way of heaven is becoming more and more chaotic, the power is getting weaker and weaker, and powerful beings can reverse life and death, and this world is becoming more and more terrifying. Chen Xian sat on the only remaining tombstone of a mass grave on the Beibi Mountain, overlooking Luoyang City in the dark night like a sleeping giant beast lying on the plain, gently stroking the oolong sword (more precisely, the hidden dragon scabbard) in his arms, and thought secretly.
"Whoa......" The sound of the branches and leaves shaking, a gust of demonic wind blew, and the Yu Tamarin King with a pale golden light came out of the forest.
"Huh, what treasures can there be on this mountain? Sixth brother, are you dazzled, mistaking the ghost fire for a treasure? Call me up in the middle of the night to help find the treasure, ha, it's very sleepy!" Chen Xian said while yawning.
"The ghost fire is miserable green, the light I saw just now is as red as blood, how can I be wrong, it's around here, don't ride on that tombstone, help find it!" said King Yu.
"Well, I call it to sit high and see far away, and to see a large area at a glance. The red light, if it's not a ghost fire, it could also be an earth fire, in short, in such a gloomy place, there can't be any treasures, let's go back to sleep. I was finally a little sleepy but I was woken up by you, I'm so unlucky!" Chen Xian complained.
"Whoever calls you smaller than me......" The Tamarin King Yu muttered and waved his hand: "Don't complain, when I find the treasure, I'll share half of it." ”
Chen Xian looked at the desolate cemetery where there were weeds and dead corpses in addition to snakes, insects, rats and ants, and said to King Yu: "This seems to be a mass grave, not a treasure land of feng shui, how can there be treasures, let's not bother." I'm afraid I can't even dig out a broken crockpot here. ”
"Treasures are self-obscure, and the more barren the place, the more likely it is to appear treasures. Over here...... It's where the baby comes out. Tamarin King Yu said.
"Okay, you're a brother, you can find it if you want to. I've seen the surface, and there isn't a single hair. There may be something left underground, and it's okay to dig three feet into the ground, right?" Chen Xian asked, jumping off the tombstone.
"That's pretty much it!" said Yu Tamarin.
"Uh!" Chen Xian was speechless, he just talked about digging three feet into the ground, and he didn't want the Tamarin King to take it seriously.
The Tamarin King Yu said that he would do it, and immediately summoned a dozen or so demons who were three feet tall and ordered them to dig the ground.
Every time the huge, foot-long black fingernails fell, the ghost claws scooped up a large cloud of dirt, and dust immediately flew around them.
Chen Xian and the Yu Tamarin King moved to a high place, stood on a messy stone, and looked at the construction site below where dry bones were flying and phosphorus fire was dancing, silent.
Chen Xian thought to himself, although the speed of these dozen or so ghosts digging the ground is very fast, this cemetery is very large, and it is impossible to dig three feet deep in less than half an hour, so it is better to find a leeward place to rest.
Looking around, Chen Xian saw a convex stone not far from above, which happened to block the east wind that prevailed in Luoyang tonight, so he asked the macaque king to go over together.
"I will keep an eye on it, lest the treasure I have taken out be buried in the dirt. The Tamarin King Yu stared at the construction site below, and did not look back.
"Whatever you want!" Chen Xian said expressionlessly, and walked up alone.
After taking out a piece of tiger skin and spreading it on the ground, Chen Xian sat down directly, held his chin and thought for a while, sat with his eyes crossed, silently lucked his spirit, lit the true fire of Samadhi, and sacrificed his viscera.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, you need to race against time, it is impossible to advance to the Daluo Secret Realm in the short term, and it is impossible for your strength to advance by leaps and bounds, so Chen Xian will turn his energy to refining his internal organs and honing his martial arts, and strive to improve his combat power.
The blazing white samadhi fire burns quietly in the internal organs, disintegrating the prohibitions on it, imprinting the essence and spirit in a deeper place, and calcining impurities at the same time to improve the quality.
When cultivating, time always passed quietly, and Chen Xian felt that as soon as he entered the state, he heard the shouts of the Tamarin King.
"Eighth child, there is a situation, come and take a look. The Tamarin King beckoned.
"Huh......" Chen Xian opened his eyes, opened his mouth and squirted, and after spitting out a colorful mist with the thickness of wool and the length of a foot, he stood up and walked towards the Yu Tamarin King.
As soon as Chen Xian got up, the Tamarin King Yu had already jumped down.
Chen Xian walked to the first position, only to see that there was a big pit below that was more than 100 zhang long, and one person came to a deep pit.
"Damn, so many human bones? Isn't it that after the city of Luoyang was built, all those who were too poor to afford a cemetery, those who were violent on the streets, and those who died in the war would not have been thrown here!" Chen Xian looked at the layers of corpses in the pit, and muttered in his heart.
Chen Xian jumped up, jumped to the edge of the Yu Tamarin, looked at the Yu Tamarin King who was squatting on the dry bones and pulling a few skulls, and said, "Sixth brother, what are you doing?"
King Yu picked up a skull casually, stuffed it into Chen Xian's hand and said, "Look at it!"
Chen Xian was just about to throw away the disgusting and terrifying thing, when he suddenly found that the skull in his hand was a little heavy, and the texture was comparable to that of Xuantie, so he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and looked down at the skull in his hand.
The color of the skull is a little dull yellow, and it seems that it has been some years and is about to be transformed into loess, but there is a faint light on it, like a low-cost magic weapon.
"This is ......" Chen Xian flipped the skull and found that there were two faint red lights in the skull's eyes, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "This is the light of the soul?"
"Well, this should be a corpse raising ground arranged by evil cultivators, and the souls of the corpses that were thrown here were all imprisoned in the body, becoming nourishment for the evolution of corpses. Because this place has become a mass grave, close to Luoyang, such a great success, every day by the cane of slaves and servants, starving beggars, killed hundreds of prisoners, the corpses are constantly thrown nearby, the corpse is very heavy, when the zombies raised below are sucked down, these bones are eroded by the corpse gas, can barely be regarded as a treasure. King Yu nodded.
"Smack!" Chen Xian pinched the skull with one claw, threw it aside and said, "What kind of treasure is such an obscure thing?"
"These ordinary bones can't be called treasures, but the zombie below is definitely a treasure, judging from the scale and formation year of this corpse dumping place, the zombie below also has a golden immortal cultivation. Well, I can drive ghosts and gods, and naturally I can control corpses, if I ...... below"
"Wait!" When Chen Xian heard this, he couldn't help but wave his hand and interrupted: "Sixth brother, you don't want to rob zombies, right? This zombie has the level of a golden immortal, his master is not more powerful, maybe he is a Taiyi master, isn't it okay to make a feud like this?"
"This zombie has been here for a thousand years, and its owner has never used it, so maybe it has fallen. If you don't take it, you will suffer from it, since I see the treasure light, then it has a fate with me, and if you don't take it, you will suffer from it. "The macaque king said.
"Okay, when I didn't say it!" Chen Xian touched his nose and stepped aside.
After the Tamarin King knew that there were powerful zombies below, he was even more motivated, and he attracted ten powerful ghosts to dig down in full swing.
"Click, click......" The sound of bones cracking kept ringing, and it was rudely thrown up by these strong ghosts.
After digging for more than an hour, the Hercules dug down two meters deeper. And digging down so deeply, the bones below became heavier and heavier, darker and darker, and the corpse qi rolled like thick smoke, and those strong ghosts and gods were eroded by the thick corpse qi one by one and turned into green smoke and dissipated.
"It's almost there!" the Tamarin King waved his hand, pushing away the thick ink-like corpse qi, and a pair of golden monkey eyes shone with lightning, sweeping the ground.
"There!" the macaque king's eyes swelled, and he suddenly turned into a huge ape of more than a hundred feet, and he headed somewhere in the deep pit.
Chen Xian secretly said that such a big movement, he was afraid that it would alarm the monks in Luoyang City, so he hurriedly waved his hand and laid a layer of soundproof enchantment around him.
With a "boom", the monkey's paw fell, and many dry bones in the ground were suddenly slapped into powder, revealing a layer of Taiyi pure gold floor.
"Poof", the floor of Taiyi fine gold was like paper paste, and it was directly pierced.
Chen Xian took a look and found that the palm of the Tamarin King Yu was completely submerged in the Taiyi Essence Gold, and Chen Xian roughly estimated that the Taiyi Essence Gold was four or five zhang thick, to say the least.
"This Taiyi Pure Gold has been corroded too badly by corpse qi. Chen Xian sighed.
After breaking through the layer of Taiyi Jingjin wall, King Yu put away the law phase, leaving a big hole in the ground.
"This seems to be a tomb, the Taiyi Jingjin Wall is like an anti-theft wall, the corpse on it is the best cover, the rich corpse qi shields the divine sense, if it weren't for the Yu Tamarin King seeing the red light and digging nine feet into the ground, he wouldn't have found it at all!" Chen Xian thought secretly.
After the "Huhu ......" Taiyi Pure Gold Anti-theft Wall was blasted, a thick corpse gas like ink erupted from the hole, and there was a thick corpse smell.
The smell of the corpse was worse than the stench emitted by the rotting rats, and Chen Xian only took a puff, then almost fainted, and quickly closed his breath.
Chen Xian felt a little itchy on his face, stretched out his hand to scratch it, but found that the more he scratched, the more itchy it became, he released a water mirror technique and looked at it, and found that there were corpse spots on his face.
"What a strong corpse poison!" Chen Xian's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly propped up the body protection qi, and transported the samadhi fire to refine the corpse poison that had invaded the body.
The Yu marmoset king also fell into the next move, he was closer to Chen Xian, his cultivation was slightly inferior, and his hand was in contact with the corpse qi for a long time, and the monkey hair on the entire right hand turned gray, falling off one by one, and dissipating into ashes.
"Huh......" A bright red flame burst out of the Tamarin King's hand, and wisps of black smoke came out of his hand.
After four or five breaths, the flame in the hand of the Yu Tamarin King was extinguished, and Chen Xian stepped forward and said: "Sixth brother, this corpse is very poisonous, it can corrode the possessed Gang Qi, and the things below are afraid that it is not easy to deal with, let's not go down, it is better to seal this place." ”
"It's all come to this point, don't back down!" Yu Tamarin King said, took out a black and oily gourd, opened the lid, recited the secret mantra, put his hand against the bottom of the gourd, and after entering the immortal yuan, a whirlwind blew out of the gourd's mouth, exuding a strong suction, and inhaling all the corpse qi and dry bones around it into the gourd.
After the corpse qi dissipated, there was only a hole in the ground with red light, as if leading to a terrifying hell.
"Let's go!" the Tamarin King Yu greeted, and then flashed towards the cave.
Chen Xian shrugged, and after the sword was handed over to his left hand, he flashed to the entrance of the cave after the voice of the Yu marmoset king.
"This red light is too dazzling, after entering, you have to set up an enchantment to hide this light!" said the Tamarin King, and then jumped down.
Chen Xian followed, and in mid-air, he laid an opaque defensive barrier and a warning barrier.
After descending four or five feet to the ground, Chen Xian's feet fell to the ground, and after his eyes adjusted to the red light underground, he immediately looked around.
This is a corridor that keeps stretching downward, and the oil lamps on both sides of the road are glowing, and I don't know what kind of fuel makes the lights bright red, and very bright.
"It's so weird!" was in the tomb, but it was a festive red, and the scene was indescribably weird.
Chen Xian silently recited the meditation mantra, suppressed the fear in his heart, and began to look for the traces of the Yu Tamarin King in the red light of the sky.
After a while, Chen Xian saw the Yu Tamarin King who was integrated with the red light on the side of an oil lamp.
The Tamarin King stood on the edge of the oil lamp, picked up a little lamp oil with a silver needle that was reflected red, and put it in front of him to observe it carefully.
"Sixth brother, you are so idle, you actually have the time to study this lamp oil. Chen Xian smiled and walked towards the Tamarin King.
"It's just curiosity!" said the Tamarin King, shaking the oil from the silver needle into the oil lamp and putting away the silver needle.
"What did you find?" Chen Xian smiled.
"This lamp oil is made of shark oil mixed with the blood of the earth dragon with the blood of the candle dragon and the ambergris incense that can calm the soul, and is used to raise corpses, which is too wasteful and extravagant. King Yu shook his head and sighed, turned around, and saw Chen Xian, who was dressed in white, and said in a daze: "Old eight, let's rob the tomb and steal the corpse, why are you wearing such a festive one, your face is also red, it's weird!"
Chen Xian flipped through the silver and said angrily: "Sixth brother, before you say me, you should see if you are good or not, if you don't know that you are a golden monkey, I really suspect that you are an orangutan change." ”
When the Tamarin King heard this, he looked at himself and found that his golden retriever was reflected in the light as red hair, and he smiled and said, "This light is quite magical." ”
"By the way, the sixth brother just said that this lamp oil is made of shark oil, earth dragon blood and ambergris? Chen Xian said.
"That monk would choose the cemetery under the mass grave?" said Yu Tamarin.
"What if the other party is seriously injured and the medicine stone is difficult to survive, and he is ready to turn to the corpse path and turn into a zombie?" Chen Xian asked.
"If it's really as you said, I'm afraid the zombie below will be difficult to deal with!" said Yu Tamarin.
"Where is it difficult to deal with, I'm afraid it can't be dealt with. You see, this lamp oil was originally full, but now it has burned here, and the other party has been cultivating for more than 2,000 years, to say the least. After cultivating for two thousand years in a place where the corpse qi is so thick, I'm afraid that I have already cultivated into a drought demon......"