Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Sea of Bones
The white bones on the stone pagoda are white and jade-colored, and the shape is strange. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info have six feet, and the heels are covered with bone spurs. Some have wings on their backs, but now only skeletons remain, and some have animal heads with single horns on them. Some have more than one head.
The most amazing thing is the skeleton on the stone tower in the middle, the whole is golden yellow, and the skeleton is like gold poured into it. It is covered with mysterious veins, which are supposed to be born on bones.
"Six people sacrificed, in order for the middle person to live longer, it seems that the identity of this corpse must be very unusual. The scholar said.
There weren't too many strange things about this corpse, except for a hole in the middle of its forehead, as if it had a third eye.
Elsewhere, it's a giant. Hands and feet, the head is born with nine holes.
"How long has this floor not been opened?" Chong Jiu Ban asked more than once.
"At least for 10,000 years, these bones look like they are all from the Wu clan, and these seven statues may still be the great witches of one of the tribes. Lao Jin looked at the skeletons in front of him with a little obsession.
"The Wu clan does not cultivate the original god, and the cultivation of the whole body is all in the body, and in ten thousand years, the body has decayed, leaving only the skeleton, and this corpse is where their essence is. Let's put it away for now. The scholar said.
Each of them was divided into two white jade-colored skeletons. As for the one in the center, I didn't want to give up when I looked at it.
"This one belongs to me, you will be the first to go down to the next level!" Chongjiu said. There was a faint feeling in his heart that this corpse would be useful to him in the future.
"It's okay too".
"Yes. ”
This layer is the Wu Clan, so it is not surprising that the sixteenth layer is the surrender of all demons, and the remaining aliens who do not bow their heads when they die.
The fifteenth floor was swept away, and I stepped into the sixteenth floor. When I entered the sixteenth floor, I found that the dense bones were simply a sea of corpses, and I couldn't see the edge, these corpses almost formed a river of corpses by a race, and at a glance, they became smaller and smaller, maybe the source was the patriarch of this race.
Although most of them are corpses, Chongjiu can't recognize them, but there is a race of corpses that are too much and too conspicuous, that is, the dinosaur race, and there are corpses of those former earth overlords everywhere, if it weren't for Chongjiu in his previous life, whether it was pictures or museums, these impressions would be too profound.
There are mountains of corpses, and there is a sky-high resentment in it, if the Wu clan is hostile and fails to be arrested, it is also fate. But these demon clans, just because they failed to surrender to the heavenly court, were suppressed strongly, and the entire race was uprooted, and their hearts were full of resentment.
"One will make ten thousand bones dry. Behind every great dynasty, there are not all corpses. Chongjiu looked at everything in front of him.
At the end are four huge corpse bones, three of which are cultivated as dinosaurs, look at the residual momentum, they were already quasi-saint cultivators before their deaths, and there is one body, in the shape of a wolf, which is also a quasi-saint cultivator, the bones are silvery-white, four white bones, like four mountain peaks, huge.
The two of them were unceremonious, two for each person, and at the same time used their magical powers to attract useful corpses and build them into two pyramid-mounted buildings.
The bones of the two quasi-saints at the top sat down, Lao Jin and the scholar sat on it, the entire pyramid seemed to be electrified, and the brilliant light radiated from above, and finally converged to the top and was absorbed by the two of them.
"Although he was a quasi-saint in his lifetime, the cultivation of the corpse bones at this time has dropped by one level, and the amount that can be absorbed is quite considerable. Seeing that the two of them couldn't stop for a while, Chongjiu went around the sixteenth floor to see if there were any other gains.
The sixteenth floor can be said to be the most extensive layer of the entire heavenly prison, where there are no less than a million bones buried, and the entire layer is like a sea of white bones. In addition to the white bones or white bones, the absorption of the two old gold and the scholar, the surrounding white bones formed waves and began to move towards the white bone pyramid of the two, forming a large and small mountain of white bones, the top of which shone with white light, the scholar cultivated high, occupied a certain advantage, absorbed more carefully, and formed a storm of essence, around this white bone mountain, like nine dragons, and there were only seven on the top of the old gold.
Chongjiu didn't regret it in his heart, after all, he had absorbed a complete quasi-saint god and demon, and his body hadn't been digested yet, and if he absorbed it again, he might be blown up.
The seventeenth-story cell door was blocked by two mountains of white bones, and Chongjiu was not in a hurry in his heart, but instead studied the golden bone skeleton in his hand.
A month has passed in the blink of an eye, the scholar's mountain of white bones turned into a pile of powder, a figure appeared, the scholar opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he slowly put them away.
looked at Lao Jin, who was still immersed in cultivation next to him, took the lead in walking by, turned around, and waved his hand, and the huge white bone mountain in front of him was divided into two halves, revealing a white jade gate behind him.
Turning around, Chongjiu found that at some point, a wolf face grew on the back of the scholar, just at the back of the head, although it was not clear, Chongjiu was sure that he was absolutely not mistaken.
The jackal in front and the wolf in the back, it seems that the scholar absorbed the wolf skeleton and gained a lot. After seven days, Lao Jin also woke up, Lao Jin did not change much, the ancient vines that interspersed his chest disappeared, and his hair fell out instead, becoming a fat man like Maitreya Buddha.
The breath on the body is really immortal, infinitely close to the golden immortal, I believe that in less than a hundred years, as long as there is no accident in the old gold, it is only a matter of time before he wins the golden immortal.
"Okay, finally wake up, let's move on to the next level. Chongjiu said.
The white jade door was empty, without any decoration or carving. The whole gate was like a whole piece of white jade.
Pushing open the door, the three of them entered a seventeenth floor, which was a huge lake with a small island looming in the middle of the lake.
The sky is red, the air is dry, the water is black, there is not a single wave, the whole black lake is like a dark mirror, even the light is absorbed.
The three of them were standing on a pier by the lake, with the white jade gate on one side and the lake on the other. There was a small boat on the pier, and there was a hat man on board who had been lying still.
The three of them seemed to have suddenly jumped into another space, if it weren't for the fact that the white jade door suspended in the air had been closed but had not disappeared, they almost thought that everything in front of them was an illusion.
"Look at the sun!" the scholar kept tilting his head.
When Chongjiu heard this, he also looked up, the sun was no different from the sun outside, and he found that there was a difference when he looked closely. There was a little shadow in the sun, and looking at the image, it turned out to be a tree, and the golden crow was in the sky.
"This is the heart of the Fusang tree in the heavenly prison?" Lao Jin licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes frenzied.
"How?" Chongjiu asked.
"Don't worry, let's go to the island first, don't you see the ferryman? This thing hangs in the sky, and it can't be lost anyway. "The scholar has already taken the lead towards the boat.
It's just that a hint of treachery flashed on the wolf's face behind him.
The other two didn't pay attention, and the wolf face was gone.