Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 169 Double Phoenix, Golden Tiger, Dongjun Drum

"You want to absorb Kunwu Copper?"

Han Jinglue walked up to Xue Mao and said, Xue Mao nodded obediently.

Han Jinglue turned his head to look at Tai'a Jian again: "What about you?"

Tai Ajian immediately shook the hilt, as if saying that he didn't want anything.

But after shaking his head, he patted Shi Feng with his sword again, as if he wanted to get a hilt.

This cowardly yet erect appearance really made Han Jing laugh angrily.

However, in spite of his anger, he still measured Tai'a's size with his hands, then swung Tai'a, cut off a section of Kunwu copper pillar, and quickly cut out a cuboid with his sword.

He swung his sword and pierced into the cuboid, leaving behind the mouth of Tai'a sword.

Immediately afterwards, a flame ignited in Han Jinglue's hand, holding the Tai'a sword and began to carve on the hilt.

On the four sides of the scabbard, Han Jinglue depicted walking dragons and black birds on both sides, and then outlined the inscriptions, so that the scabbard has the ability to absorb natural energy.

In the end, he carved an animal head at the end of the scabbard. When everything was finished, he blew on the scabbard, and the scabbard, which was still hot, immediately cooled down.

Seeing this, Tai'a sword immediately put it back into its sheath, and then swung it proudly in the air. Before it could show off for two seconds, a bell sounded, and it suddenly became wilted.

"Calling you." Han Jing took a look at the sounding Yunzhong, smiled at Tai Ah, and put Tai Ah back on the rock where it liked to be.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the blood spear, threw the blood spear into the air, and then compressed the blood spear. The blood spear, which was originally thick in the wrist, was suddenly compressed to the thickness of a finger.

Before the blood spear fell, Han Jinglue melted the scattered Kunwu copper, and without him opening his mouth, the blood spear got into the Kunwu copper by itself, and it immediately became golden, and only the spear body was left on purpose by him. Blood red.

"Okay, stay honest, I have to go out."

As soon as the words fell, Han Jinglue left with some remnants of Kunwu Copper regardless of whether these guys would stay or not.

He wants to test whether the ancient Shu copper can absorb these Kunwu copper, and if it can absorb it, it will be fine.

At present, the strength of the ancient Shu copper is difficult to keep up with his fighting strength. If it cannot be improved, maybe he can only use the ancient Shu copper as a decoration.

But fortunately, when he appeared in Guixu, along with his thoughts, Gushuzhitong consciously absorbed Kunwutong.

Soon, the ancient Shu copper, which was full of copper rust, began to emit its original color.

The golden color of the ancient Shu copper is not a dazzling golden color, but a kind of golden green, which looks like a dark gold color.

After the ancient Shu copper was added to the Kunwu copper, it became stronger and did not lose its original changing properties, which made Han Jing slightly relieved.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, drums began to sound in the distant sky.

Although the thumping drums no longer had the feeling of oppressing his body before, they still made him very uncomfortable right now.

After identifying the position, he began to rush in that direction.

Because he maintains the state of the divine body, he can continuously absorb the natural energy around him while flying.

While absorbing, he also thought of the same thing:
"This divine body can not only quickly absorb natural energy into mana, but also restore the strength of the physical body. It's just that when I maintain it, I always feel a feeling of palpitation."

"It's impossible not to have something that requires a price. If it is said that fire control requires mana, then an almost perfect divine body should be required..."

Thinking of this, Han Jinglue felt a little heavy. If he guessed correctly, the divine body might need to consume lifespan to maintain it.

Of course, this consumption is not large, but it is definitely not a lot...

Although he already has the strength to run rampant on the surface of the earth, his lifespan is only two hundred.

Although it won't take long to break through the Luntai Realm, the lifespan of the Luntai Realm is only five hundred years.

Han Jinglue once asked Situ Zhong about the longevity of Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts training system.

The answer given by Situ Zhong is that Taoists can prolong their lifespan by 500 years by entering the Five Qi Realm, by entering the Three Flowers Realm by one thousand years, and by entering the Earth Immortal Realm by 3000 years.

Buddhism can extend life by 400 years by entering the Arhat realm, by 800 years by entering the Bodhisattva realm, and by 2000 years by entering the Buddha realm.

As for the warriors and gods, the longevity is extended by 300 years, the land immortals are extended by 600 years, and the broken void is extended by 500 years.

These three cultivation systems all represent a kind of long-term longevity. On the other hand, my own cultivation system does not have such a powerful life-prolonging function.

It's like what Situ Zhong said when he knew about his cultivation system:
"It is impossible for the sky to give a perfect way of cultivation. Since you can crush the same realm, you will naturally be jealous of the sky and find it difficult to live forever."

Han Jinglue didn't care about these words at the time. After all, in his opinion at the time, 200 and 500 years were enough for him to break through.

It's just that now that he has more divine bodies, he begins to understand why there are records of the death of some powerful human heroes in ancient mythology.

Their cultivation system is tyrannical, and the price is to ask for more natural energy from heaven and earth.

While cultivating, his own strength is enough to crush fierce beasts and some gods.

If the lifespan of the human race is the same as that of other races, it will be a burden to heaven and earth.

It was as if the current Han Jinglue died in reality, then there would definitely be more people in reality who could set foot on the road of cultivation, because the natural vitality of reality would skyrocket.

On the other hand, if Han Jinglue didn't have a cave world and no return to the ruins, then within a few years, reality would become a desolate star without any natural energy due to his existence.

Haotian is fair, this is Han Jinglue's sigh after knowing the issue of longevity.

Different from the novel, in the pre-Qin period, Haotian refers to the will of God. Haotian is an existence without form and desire, and will not take sides or get angry.

As the "Tao Te Ching" said, the way of heaven is inhumane and treats all things as dogs.

It treats all things the same, neither is particularly good to anyone, nor is it particularly bad to anyone, everything develops naturally, no matter what happens to all things, it is the behavior of all things themselves, and has nothing to do with the world, the world goes with its own flow, everything is as it is The wind enters the night, moistening things silently.

This feeling is also obtained from what Xiao Dugu said, "God's will is not man's will".

The so-called fate is actually the reason of human nature, it can change according to people's will.

It's just that people like to impose all the misfortunes they have encountered on Haotian's head, thinking that Haotian is playing tricks on them.

Right now, Han Jinglue has not stopped using the divine body because of the problem of absorbing the lifespan of the divine body. For him, everything is his choice, and he can accept the final result...

"Shout-"

Bang bang bang! !

Danjiang Dahu, accompanied by Yunzhong, was collected by Han Jinglue, and the Dahu Lake no longer had the peace of the past.

Ran Yiyu, who used to only fight when the bell rang, began to go berserk. It seemed that without Yun Zhong's suppression, they finally released their biological instincts.

Han Jinglue looked down from the sky, and if he saw Ran Yiyu who had just died, Han Jinglue would immediately take Ran Yiyu's body away before he could start eating its body.

Ran Yiyu, who had been beaten for a long time without eating the last bite, yelled at Han Jing who was in the air in the big lake, but it was of no use.

As the sixth child, Han Jinglue received over a hundred corpses of Ran Yiyu in just three hours of flying.

"It's almost there. We need to set a restriction, otherwise the fish will be all rotten."

Taking advantage of the sound of the drums to stop, Han Jinglue returned to the cave world, and as soon as he entered, he saw hundreds of corpses of ranyi fish of various sizes.

"Are there any dead?"

Seeing that among the group of corpses, there were actually a few surviving Ranyi fish, so he put restrictions on some of the lakes that had been expanded before, and threw these Ranyi fish into it.

Immediately afterwards, he urged Qi Wen to isolate the corpses of this group of Ran Yiyu from the cave. In this way, coupled with the original characteristics of the corpses, it is estimated that they will not rot for several years and the taste will also be preserved.

"After flying for a long time, I'm really hungry."

Thinking about it, Han Jinglue flew back to the Zizhu Tower, and saw Chu Shan who was holding an iron pot the size of a bathtub, with dipping plates, bags of base ingredients, and pieces of fish beside him.

"Shabu-boiled fish? That's pretty good."

Perhaps because of the changes over time after death, the meat of this Ranyi fish has become crystal clear and white, very smooth and tender, with a flowing glow on the surface, compared to the previous white and red inside.

"Chu Shan, record this change, the taste of Ran Yiyu will be better if you eat it twelve hours after death."

After Han Jinglue took the bowl and chopsticks, swallowed his saliva, he took the initiative to light a fire, and then poured the water rich in Yuan Qi from the Dongtian World into the pot.

With the addition of the hot pot base, the pungent and seductive aroma began to interfere with Han Jinglue. He only felt that his mouth was constantly salivating, and his heart was itching.

So when he saw the soup boiling, he immediately put the palm-sized pieces of rani fish into the water.

The fish meat has not yet been boiled in water, but it already exudes a burst of fragrance, which makes the index fingers of the waiting people move...

"What a pot of shabu-shabu fish fillets, this pot is absolutely delicious!"

Looking at the fish fillet that needs to be cooked for a long time, Han Jinglue couldn't wait any longer, so he directly threw the dozens of catties of fish next to him.

Fortunately, the copper pot was big enough, and there were pieces of flowing fish floating in the red soup. The tangy aroma made Han Jinglue couldn't help but picked up a few slices of sashimi from the side and ate them.

At the same time as he was eating, the smell of meat began to smell, and the glowing fish meat began to become fiery red and dazzling.

"It smells so good!" Han Jing swallowed slightly. , I don’t care if it’s cooked or not, so I picked up a slice of fish with my chopsticks and stuffed it into my mouth.

"Oh...it's so fragrant!"

Different from eating raw with dipping sauce, after the fish is boiled in a hot pot, the first feeling in the mouth is the fragrance in the mouth. The meat slices melt in the mouth, the fragrance makes the mouth full of fluid, and the saliva almost splashes out.

Han Jinglue closed his eyes, full of aftertaste, and his face was full of intoxication. Just after taking the first bite, he felt that the pores of his body suddenly dilated, and he was very comfortable.

"It's so delicious!" Han Jinglue put down his chopsticks quickly, and the soup dripping from the fish was very delicious to him.

"Chu Shan, wash the rice and cook!" Han Jinglue talked eloquently while eating the fish:
"It's a pity that this soup doesn't make rice."

Chu Shan also ate very diligently. He washed the rice carelessly, and then carried the pressure cooker as if setting Han Jinglue on fire.

But when Han Jing saw this, he quickly took out a steamer from the purple bamboo building, disappeared for a moment, and came back holding three long dragon bamboos.

"Rice should be eaten steamed, and bamboo is used to boil water slowly. This kind of rice has a kind of smokey smell and the fragrance of bamboo."

As he said that, Han Jinglue set up a fire beside him, put some water in the previous stone jar, and started to set fire to steam the rice.

While waiting for the rice to be steamed, he and Chu Shan gulped down the meat of Ran Yiyu. The tender fish meat, the moment he ate his stomach, the satisfaction from the inside out stimulated his brain, and he couldn't help but groan. Exclamation.

When the pot of fish was finished and the rice was completely cooked, the moment Han Jinglue opened the steamer, the tangy bamboo-scented rice smell immediately made him divide dozens of catties of rice into two large wooden bowls.

Han Jinglue carried a wooden bowl the size of a washbasin, and carefully poured the soup from the copper pot on the rice.

From time to time, a few slices of crystal clear fish rolled out of the pot, which made his index finger move wildly.

While putting down the copper pot, he asked Chu Shan to put in another hundred catties of fish, lifted the washbasin in front of him, and began to put rice into his mouth. The appearance of wolfing down made people swallow.

After eating dozens of catties of rice and hundreds of catties of fish, Han Jinglue, who felt comfortable eating, greeted Chu Shan. After washing the pot, he withdrew from the cave world and put the round ancient Shu copper back on his body.

He waited for the drum to sound again, but this wait was a full six hours.

When the drumbeat of "咚咚咚" sounded again, he quickly ran in that direction.

The duration of the drum sound was extended after the bell disappeared, and now it has been ringing for half an hour without any sign of stopping.

After Han Jinglue's tireless flight for two hours, he finally saw a dark brown mountain standing in the distance.

"Is it also the essence of Kunlun Mountain?"

Han Jing was a little happy to see the black-brown rocks. This meant that the cave world could expand again. Sure enough, there were the most treasures related to the gods.

A few minutes after flying again, a majestic mountain gate appeared in front of Han Jinglue.

It is not so much a mountain gate as it is two stone mountains. The essence of Kunlun Mountain is hard and ancient, and it has been standing for many years.

Different from the high platform where Yunzhong exists, the essence of Kunlun Mountain here is larger, more numerous, and covers a wider area.

Han Jinglue directly brought the two stone mountains into the cave world, and then went up the steps to the tower.

There seems to be a ban on flying here. After Han Jinglue came here, he fell to the ground forcibly, and there were hundreds of steps in front of him.

He climbed up little by little, and quickly climbed all the [-] steps, but what appeared before his eyes was ruins.

This ruin is not big, covering an area of ​​only a few thousand square meters, enough to see the edge at a glance.

It's just that among the ruins, some dilapidated buildings are surrounded by black mist, as if the whole world is dark.

On the ground, there are pieces of rubble from collapsed buildings, and there are many broken walls and ruins. This is an ancient relic.

Han Jinglue walked towards the sound of the drum, walked through the ruins, and finally saw a high platform of about three meters.

On the high platform, there is a half-meter-high bronze double phoenix drum. There is a deed on the drum surface. Whenever the drum sounds, the deed will flash with golden light.

Looking from bottom to top, first of all are two tigers lying on the ground, they seem to be the stepping stones of two phoenixes, and the back of the phoenix is ​​suspended with a bronze drum the size of a palm.

"What is written in this deed?"

Out of curiosity, Han Jinglue climbed onto the high platform and memorized the entire deed text in his mind, and an article praising the gods appeared...

"Tun will come out to the east, shine on my threshold and Fusang..."

The entire text was hundreds of words, which was recorded in Han Jinglue's mind, and he immediately understood that it was a poem praising the sun god Dongjun. When translated, it roughly reads:

"The warm and bright light will come out of the east, illuminating my railing and the sacred tree Fusang. All the gods will also cover the sky and cover the sun, and they will all arrive, wearing Qingyun as their coat and Bai Ni as their skirt."

"Raise a long arrow and shoot the greedy Sirius. I grab the Sky Bow to prevent the disaster from descending. Gently pulling the rein, I soar high in the sky, and head towards the east again in the dark night..."

"I really know how to flatter..." Looking at the whole text, Han Jing curled his lips slightly.

However, in this deed, a lot of information was revealed.

From what he knew about Dongjun, Dongjun was the second only to Donghuang Taiyi and Yunzhongjun among the gods of Jiuge. He was naked and tall, with a bow and arrow in his hand, and was dressed in blue and white.

But from this deed, it can be seen that Dongjun seems to have a close relationship with Shenmu Fusang, and the ending of the article finally grabbing the sky bow to stop the disaster and then running to the east is also very interesting, perhaps related to the disappearance of Jiuge Shenming.

"Although I am very interested in how the gods disappeared, but now I am more interested in this bronze double phoenix drum."

As he spoke, Han Jinglue opened his palms and placed his hands on the bronze drum with double phoenixes.

Like Yun Zhong, when the emperor's blood appeared, the bronze double phoenix drum immediately began to absorb his emperor's blood.

It's just that the intensity of this absorption is faster than Yunzhong's, which makes Han Jing a little overwhelmed.

"I also ate a hot pot meal and replenished my physical strength. Otherwise, I don't know how many years of life I will lose by relying on my divine body..."

Clenching his teeth, Han Jinglue stood in a stalemate with the bronze double phoenix drum for more than ten minutes, until the roar of the phoenix and the tiger appeared, and one phoenix took off, revealing its golden body. The wind is automatic and starts to spin.

In the next second, the two golden tigers became bigger, with a body of hundreds of meters, and the phoenix spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun, a bit bigger than the original gu sculpture.

On the contrary, the drum surface has not changed much, but it has become a little bigger, a full meter long and wide.

Seeing this, Han Jing hit the drum with a fist. The drum, which was originally made of bronze, made a muffled sound at this moment.

With a bang, the golden tiger and the phoenix returned to their positions, and then a golden light shone on him.

Han Jinglue felt that all the cells in his body were cheering, as if many hidden wounds he had suffered had been healed, and at this moment a golden ball appeared around him with him as the center.

The ball enveloped him, as if protecting him.

Although I don't know how defensive it is, this thing is at least an artifact...

[You have obtained the artifact Dongjun Drum]

(End of this chapter)