Chapter 139: The Empty Coffin

Hearing the human voice, Mu Qing quickly dodged, although these storage spaces were isolated from exploration, but the high surgical method was strange and unpredictable, Mu Qing resisted the thought of peeking from the door, and hid in the neatly arranged stone murals in the space. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time, there was no sound outside, Mu Qing quietly walked to the closed door and watched outside through the gap.

The square is still the same, the Panlong Pillar is still standing, but there is no figure, the door of the Yellow Emperor's Temple is open, as if someone suddenly rushed out and forgot to close, it seems that whether it is Mrs. Mu or those demon people, they are no longer there.

Mu Qing looked at the open stone door that connected to the tomb, there was no sound coming from inside, and the time he was hiding was enough for those people to rush out. Mu Qing opened the door in front of him, observed the surroundings of the square again, and then rushed towards the open Yellow Emperor Temple.

Before this, Mu Qing had already seen three Yellow Emperor Ancestral Halls, and one was more magnificent than the other, but this ancestral hall was completely different, not only the materials used were extremely ordinary, but even the layout inside was quite simple, if it weren't for the maintenance of the large array here, I was afraid that this broken ancestral hall would disappear first.

After Mu Qing observed, he quickly bypassed the statue of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor made of loess, and at the back of the ancestral hall, a simple wood door opened obliquely, and through the dim light, Mu Qing saw that there was a simple and crude tomb inside.

Mu Qing held the sword in both hands and carefully walked into the tomb. Compared to the straight and neat tomb road outside, this tomb road was excavated extremely randomly, and even Mu Qing felt that the diggers seemed to be very nervous, the walls and ground were full of potholes, and in some places there were traces of extremely ancient spell bombardment.

The tomb road is not long, Mu Qing walked for a while and arrived at the destination of this trip, a more humble tomb, entering the tomb, Mu Qing suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, compared to the majestic atmosphere of the tomb outside, in addition to the large, this tomb can really be regarded as a golden jade outside of it.

Except for the lights hanging on the walls around the tomb, the only thing in the tomb was the large, simple coffin on the central platform. And now, the heavy coffin lid was overturned and thrown aside, and there were crystal fragments scattered around the coffin, in addition, there was a slight trace of blood left in the tomb, Mu Qing looked around the tomb, and found a small piece of dried blood next to the coffin.

Not long after the blood dried up, according to the residual mana breath in the tomb, it should have been steamed dry by the spell in the hand just now, according to the residual breath above, Mu Qing judged that it was not Mrs. Mu and Chu Xia, which made him feel a little relieved, although there was no danger in the Xuanyuan Mausoleum for the time being, but after going out, it was a demon clan area, and the situation outside was unknown, if something went wrong with these two people, then Mu Qing and the four of them basically had no hope of survival.

However, with two enemies and three enemies, one of them can still hurt one of the other party, and these two people are indeed strong, worthy of being the ancient demon who was once sealed in Lishan.

Mu Qing carefully picked up a crystal fragment on the ground with his mana, and after some observation, he felt that this should be the long-lost material Phantom Spirit Stone.

Phantom spirit stone is a commonly used material in the phantom array in ancient times, even if a little is added, the effect of the entire phantom array will also change qualitatively, before entering the Xuanyuan Mausoleum, if Mu Qing and the phantom array they encounter add a little phantom spirit stone, then Ying Zheng and the others that Mu Qing encountered will probably turn the void into reality and kill Mu Qing's soul directly.

Fortunately, this kind of material is extremely scarce, and it has long disappeared from the world, otherwise in the face of the descendants of Xuanyuan who have been inherited for a long time, it is still unknown whether Mu Qing and them can survive.

Mu Qing took a look at it and put away the fragments of phantom stones scattered around him into the storage magic weapon. After touching the corpse, his storage magic weapon was changed from the storage bag given by Mo Li to a more precious storage ring, which is not only easy to use, but also has a large space and a good concealment effect.

Mu Qing put away the phantom spirit stone, and found that this piece of rough stone was the size of a fist, and at the same time regretted it in his heart, he also understood why it was clear that the five people had arrived at different times before, and the inside of the tomb was simple, and they didn't do it until just now, with the formation ability of the Yellow Emperor, plus such a large piece of phantom spirit stone, it was enough to trap five golden immortals alive here, Mrs. Mu and they must have been fascinated by the phantom array first, and it was not until the phantom spirit stone was broken later that they found each other, and then there was a conflict.

After bowing to the huge coffin on the high platform, Mu Qing slowly walked up to the high platform, and when he walked to the coffin, he looked in, only to find that the coffin dug out of the log was empty!

If it is like those dusty rooms outside, Mu Qing will also feel understandable, but not only the coffin, but even the tomb and tomb road do not have the slightest dust, the Yellow Emperor, as a strong man in the wilderness, if it is turned into ashes, it is really a little unreasonable; if it is out of respect for the ancestors, Mu Qing can't think of why the Luanti people want to take the bones of the Yellow Emperor out, and from the man's shouting just now, it can be heard that they are not willing to bring anything out of the Yellow Emperor's tomb; perhaps, it is Mrs. Mu who took away the body that should have been inside.

Except for the scattered coffin, there was nothing else in the tomb, Mu Qing saw the coffin lid on the side, and then looked at the empty coffin, he thought for a while, or used mana to lift the lid, and then transported it over to close it.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that under the lid of the flying coffin, five small ancient characters were engraved:

"Heaven cannot be violated!"

This coffin is made of giant logs cut directly, I don't know what material this wood is, the overall color of the coffin is very dark, the small characters on the coffin lid are similar to the texture of the wood, and this wood is the same as other items in the tomb, the divine sense can not be explored, if Mu Qing didn't see it by chance, he would really cover this line of small characters in the coffin.

Mu Qing turned up the coffin lid and put it in front of him, he looked at the coffin lid carefully, except for the line of small words, but there was no other discovery, Mu Qing looked around the coffin for a week, but he found nothing, he frowned, while thinking about the relationship between the sentence "Heaven is inviolable" and the later behavior of the Yellow Emperor in the mural, he closed his eyes and reached out to touch the small words on the coffin lid: Since he can't perceive it, then Mu Qing feels it by touching, and maybe he will gain something.

After touching it a few times, Mu Qing still didn't find anything, if he didn't know where the small characters were, he would probably think that the coffin lid was extremely smooth, and there was nothing on it, Mu Qing was a little frustrated in his heart, he was lucky, and wanted to cut the coffin lid a little to see what was inside.

Just when Mu Qing's mana was lucky, his fingers that were in contact with the wood suddenly hurt, and he hurriedly took his sword and retreated to defend it, while looking at the fingers that were stinging.

At a glance, Mu Qing was shocked, a small wooden thorn was pierced into his finger, with his current demon cultivator immortal body, it was difficult for ordinary magic weapons to hurt him, but this wooden thorn could pierce his fingers and pierce his flesh, thinking of the frenzied traps made by the Yellow Emperor on his mausoleum in the mural, Mu Qing's heart was even more uneasy, and what made him even more frightened was that the wooden thorn was actually alive!

This wooden thorn didn't wait for Mu Qing to pull it out with his hand or mana, it quickly drilled into his fingers, and it was about to enter his body along the meridians, when the wooden thorns disappeared from his fingers, it was like a wooden coffin, and Mu Qing could no longer feel its existence.

Thinking of the strangeness in the tomb, Mu Qing's eyes were solemn, and he waved the victory evil and was about to slash at his arm, but at this moment, the movement of the ancient tree in his body stopped his action.

Mu Qing quickly sat cross-legged and looked inside, only to find that the dantian in his body suddenly spread out a filament similar to the root of a devouring tree, and the filament quickly extended to the arm that Mu Qing wanted to cut off along the meridians, and then tightly condensed into a ball, and after some struggle and shaking, the filament was withdrawn and entered Mu Qing's dantian.

In the dantian, a giant tree that is somewhat similar to the Devouring Tree has taken root in it, since it was connected to the Devouring Tree, Muqing Dantian has become like this, he himself doesn't know why, perhaps, this is what the ancient tree looks like now.

The filaments were put into the ancient tree, and the dantian returned to calm, Mu Qing guessed that the strange wooden thorn should have been put away and refined by the ancient tree, which made him feel relieved, but in an instant, he became nervous again.

The ancient tree in the dantian shook suddenly, and through the induction of the ancient tree, Mu Qing found that the wooden thorns that were obediently collected into the body of the tree suddenly erupted, quickly assimilating the surrounding trees, and he "saw" that part of the tree body in the dantian had become a coffin-like dark color.

The wood thorn erupted extremely fast, and in a moment, most of the ancient tree in Mu Qingdantian had changed, and he also felt that his body began to faintly condense into the ancient tree, if it continued like this, he would turn into a big tree again in this mausoleum.

Mu Qing condensed his whole body to suppress the ancient tree that had changed dramatically, but the change of the ancient tree was even faster, in the face of Mu Qing's mana suppression, the changed ancient tree actually expressed a strong unwillingness to him, from the strong will of the ancient tree to resist, Mu Qing saw the magnificent scene of taking root in the earth and piercing the sky, which made him curse in his heart:

"This **** world, thousands of precautions, Lao Tzu will eventually become Jianmu!"

The Jianmu in the dantian grew wildly, breaking through the mana suppressed by Mu Qing, and even stretched out the rhizome like a devouring tree to absorb Mu Qing's mana to promote his own growth, Mu Qing was unwilling to do so, thinking of the song in the flames, he took out the gourd from the sea of consciousness, put the whole Fusang branch into his body, and then endured the pain of burning and the danger of the dantian bursting, and sent the Fusang branch into the dantian.

At the moment when the Fusang branch was sent into the dantian, Mu Qing really felt that the dantian had exploded, if it weren't for the severe pain in his body and the crazy struggle of the dantian strange tree, he would have thought he was dead.

The furious Sun True Fire quickly filled the dantian space, just like an ancient tree that had lost control, Mu Qing was no longer able to suppress these, he could only hope that the fire of the Fusang branch could refine or directly burn the ancient tree, at least, it would be better than turning it into a motionless building wood here.

Although it was only the size of the little finger, the Fusang branch was extremely strong, and the out-of-control ancient tree was quickly burned by it, but Mu Qing still underestimated Jianmu, and the ancient tree that it assimilated stopped growing, but extended heavy rhizomes and rolled towards the Fusang branch.

As the ancestor of all fires, the origin of all fires, the power is naturally strong, but the Fusang branch is only contaminated, and Mu Qing can't exert its power, after being burned countless roots and vines, the devouring branch of Jianmu finally entangles the Fusang branch, rolls it back into the body, and looks at its posture, it actually wants to devour the Fusang branch!

Mu Qing could no longer tell whether what was in his body was a building tree or a devouring tree. Ever since the ontological ancient tree was connected to the Devouring Tree, he often felt the devouring intention of the ancient dantian tree on the surrounding trees, but after the refining of the Sun True Fire, he had already restrained this emotion, but after Jianmu joined, this ancient tree that combined three different tree species actually reawakened the Devouring Tree's devouring instinct, and in the case that the Sun True Fire faintly couldn't suppress the strange tree, the Fusang branch entered it, and Mu Qing didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Without the Fusang Branch, the Sun True Fire in the dantian space was quickly consumed, Mu Qing cheered up and mobilized his mana to repair his body, at this time, he found that the strange tree in the dantian suddenly burst out with some flames, and at the same time, the instinct of Jianmu to grow gradually disappeared, and the huge body of the ancient tree was constantly shaking, which should be the Fusang branch resisting.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qing turned his heart sideways, and he risked the danger of the sun being burned to condense his divine thoughts towards the dantian tree.

In the dantian, the ancient tree struggled even more - Mu Qing wanted to use the true fire of the sun and the Fusang branch to refine the out-of-control ancient tree. (To be continued.) )