Not long after, a dark hole suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xuan's eyes, about two feet in size, although the surroundings were full of weeds, but a trace of excavation could be faintly seen.

"In the barren mountains and mountains, Hugh said that it is a secular mortal, even a monk rarely sets foot in it, and who comes here to dig!"

"Could it be that there is really an imperial tomb down there, attracting tomb robbers from the world to excavate!" Chen Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

Secular mortals often say: Thirty-six lines, touching gold is king, which shows how popular tomb robbery is.

"Although the tomb robbers are all secular mortals, most of them know some Xuanmen Taoist feng shui secrets, how could anyone build the ancestral tomb here?"

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Unless there is an evil cultivator who wants to sacrifice zombies." ”

Chen Xuan shook the cloud and rain banner in his hand to protect his body firmly, jumped into the hole, and slowly fell down.

"Sure enough, it was a tomb robber, and he was able to dig the hole so professionally, smooth up and down, and neat edges, and he knew it was an expert at first sight. ”

After a while, Chen Xuan gently fell into the tomb, only to feel a foul smell in front of him, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose, and the purple qi around him moved, and the imperial envoy Yun Yuqi isolated the surrounding air.

This cloud and rain banner is made of collecting the yin and evil qi of heaven and earth, and it has been forbidden and tempered by mountains and rivers, so that it has rain in the clouds and fog in the rain.

Chen Xuan dispersed the clouds and rain, and discharged the foul smell in the tomb from the entrance of the cave, and in an instant, the foul smell in the tomb slowly dissipated.

Chen Xuancai dared to take a few deep breaths and said, "This tomb is really terrible, I'm afraid that no one has been here for decades!"

Although there is a robbery hole above to ventilate, the tomb is located in a place where Xuanyin gathers evil, there is little sunlight all year round, and it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, so that the fishy smell in the tomb cannot be eliminated.

"Teng", Chen Xuan will be the thunder fire true law envoy out, the tomb is bright, only to see that the surrounding paving is very neat stone slabs, the space in the tomb is not small, there can be twenty or thirty feet in size of a stone room, towards the south there is a jade portal, inside a black piece, as if extending to the depths of the tomb.

"This tomb is so filthy that it doesn't look like an evil monk living there, but like a place to keep corpses. ”

Chen Xuan looked at the surrounding ground, only to see a thick layer of dust, and several human bones scattered among them, and some tomb robbing tools were placed on the side, most of which were the tomb robbers back then.

There are countless organs in the tomb, all kinds of poisons are numerous, and it is also a place to raise yin, where evil qi, corpse qi, and yin qi converge in one place, how can it be compared to secular mortals!

"Since there are no evil monks living in it, why don't you go to the depths of the tomb!"

Chen Xuan's heart was slightly relieved, evil creatures such as zombies, although they were invulnerable and had infinite strength, they were very afraid of the Thunder Fire Dao Technique, and they had no ability to resist the Purple Sun Divine Thunder.

Walking all the way to the end of the tomb, I saw a jade door carved from white jade, which was engraved with 365 star door nails of Zhou Tian, which showed that the tomb specifications were extraordinary.

In the world, only princes and generals will use 365 star door nails to count the stars of Zhou Tian, and want to go to heaven to become gods.

It's a pity that although there are gods in heaven and earth, they are canonized by a number of sects, and they have nothing to do with the stars in the sky.

Although Chen Xuan didn't know who the owner of the tomb was, he must be a secular prince who wanted to pursue immortality.

"If you don't marry the golden pill, you don't prove the original god, how can you live forever!"

Chen Xuan sneered, and walked towards the depths of the tomb, covered in the purple aura of the rising sun, surrounded by thunder and fire spiritual flames, forcing the yin and evil qi in the tomb to retreat.

"Up!"

With a light snort, Chen Xuan waved the cloud and rain banner in his hand, opened the jade door in front of him, and suddenly countless crossbow arrows shot head-on, densely packed, and couldn't help but make people's scalps tingle.

In just half a breath, there were more than thirty chain bows and crossbows in the Jade Gate, and no less than two or three hundred crossbow arrows were shot almost instantly.

"A sinister crossbow, but for a monk, the worldly bow and crossbow are like children's toys, and there is nothing dangerous about them. ”

Chen Xuan's body was shaken by the thunder and fire spiritual flames, and he easily stopped the crossbow arrows shot from inside the jade gate, and continued to walk forward.

After about half a cup of tea, a stone room suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xuan, about three zhang in size around, in the middle is a jade road, the left and right sides are all funeral items, all kinds of ceramic and bronze products are dazzling, and there are even some wine jars and rice jars.

Secular people often build mausoleums according to the living dwellings, with a hall in front, two transepts on the left and right, and the main burial chamber in the depths of the passage.

Of course, there are many secular mortal dynasties, and each dynasty or nation has its own unique style of tombs, and the construction of tombs is also different.

Some mundane mortal things, Chen Xuan naturally didn't care, but the owner in the tomb, at this time, whether he turned into a dry bone or a zombie, he was a little curious.

Chen Xuan's heart moved, and he secretly carried the Yin Yang Baoding True Scripture, turned into a giant statue of mountains and rivers, and suppressed the center of the tomb, and suddenly a burst of bronze brilliance flashed, and went around the tomb.

"Click"

"Click"

Several slight noises broke the mechanism one by one.

Fang just shook his body and appeared directly in the main burial chamber deep in the tomb.

Compared with the previous burial chamber, this main burial chamber is very wide, and can be four or five zhang in size. On a high platform in the middle, there is a black wooden coffin, faintly with a trace of corpse qi overflowing, and various strange patterns are carved around the body.

"Thousand-year-old yin willow wood! Dare to make a coffin out of thousand-year-old yin willow wood, the owner of this tomb is really whimsical. Chen Xuan sneered.

The willow tree originally likes the shady and cold places, and the yin willow tree is a willow tree that grows in the most shady places all year round. After decades of shady and warm cultivation, the willow tree itself contains a cold breath and turns into a yin willow tree.

However, after a thousand years of growth, a thousand-year-old yin willow tree can grow.

Many monks of the left path or evil path often like to make magic weapons out of yin willow wood.

Among them, there is a magic weapon, called: Raising a corpse coffin, which can be used to sacrifice zombies, and the style is very similar to the coffin in front of Chen Xuan.

The burial chamber is surrounded by lifelike gold murals, depicted in color, very vivid and moving. There are 16 of them, each of which tells a story, most of which are battles and defeats, and only one shows a man dressed in white in a palatial palace being canonized by the emperor.

"The emperor canonized and ranked as a minister, what can he do in the end? ”

Chen Xuan sneered, and together with the thunder and fire true method in his body, he pointed at the black coffin, and suddenly a thunder fire spiritual flame firmly tied the coffin.

For a moment, the indestructible black coffin burst inch by inch, and there was a roar from inside, and a zombie covered with cyan hair broke out of the coffin. Burned by the thunder fire spiritual flame, the black gas around the body bursts, and the foul smell soars to the sky.

"Who is the demon Dao, how dare you disturb Benhou Qingxiu!"

Hearing this, Chen Xuan smiled faintly, glanced up and down at the zombies, and said: "It is worthy of being a place where Xuanyin gathers evil, only a hundred years have passed, since Your Excellency has turned into a bronze corpse!"

The blue-haired zombie was shocked, his eyes were murderous, and he stared at Chen Xuan angrily and shouted: "Demon Dao, Ben Hou is dedicated to practicing the art of immortality, and he has never gone out to do evil, why did the Imperial Envoy Dao Technique trap Ben Hou!"

Since he was instructed by an immortal elder back then, leaving a remnant body, he has rarely left the tomb in the past hundred and ten years, meditating and practicing qi all day long, exhaling the yin qi of heaven and earth, just thinking that one day he can cultivate Taoist magic and return to the worldly yang world.

"The art of immortality!"

"The law of the evil way zombies, where does immortality come from? . ”

Chen Xuan laughed out loud, although zombies can be immortal and indestructible, there is no such thing as reincarnation.

Can zombies be together?

After all, it is not the real path of immortality, and after a long time of cultivation, the mind will be contaminated by evil qi and corpse qi, and sooner or later it will turn into an evil demon, without knowing emotions, pain, and emotions, and will only kill bloodthirsty according to instinct.