Covering the sky: At the beginning, the emperor invited me to become a fairy

Chapter 337 God Flower, Longevity Method

In the depths of the tomb, on the high platform of the majestic mountain, there are countless coffins lying horizontally.

Now, the most ancient and mysterious clay coffin made of the legendary Ferry soil has been uncovered.

There are endless fairy spirits rushing in, the flowing clouds are overflowing, and the mist is misty, reflecting this place as if it is going to lift the sky.

Chaos and fairy light are intertwined, condensed into the shapes of real dragon and divine phoenix, and the ups and downs here add a bit of mystery and strangeness.

But at this moment, there are two supreme figures standing in front of the black clay coffin, with an invincible aura that transcends the heavens and presses across the past, present and future.

No matter how gorgeous the celestial glow and the turbulent chaos, they can't deceive their perception.

Zhou Luo and Duan De's eyes were as bright as a torch, and they saw the scene in the coffin without hindrance.

Only a human-shaped imprint was left on the bottom of the coffin, and a stone fairy flower grew strangely in it, and there was nothing else.

"Ugh--"

A long sigh came from Duan De's mouth.The latter's expression at this time is quite complicated.

In terms of his life alone, the tombs he has robbed are too numerous to enumerate, and he has seen countless supreme beings who defied the heavens during their lifetime, and left various arrangements behind them, hoping to dissect the corpse or become a flying fairy.

However, when he lifted the lid of the coffin again and again, what he saw was either an old corpse covered in red hair and a ferocious face, or a foul-smelling, ominous and strange corpse.

Opening the coffin now, seeing the same fate of Gu Zun from the Age of Mythology, I can't help feeling sad.

Even the high-ranking generation of enlightened people is nothing but a fighter in the world of mortals.

However, Zhou Luo on the side did not "empathize" like Duan De.

When he came to the tomb, he saw that except for the traces left by Duan De, everything was arranged as before, so he probably knew the ending of the mythical ancient venerable.

If the arrangement and backhand left by it really came in handy, millions of years would have passed, and even the psychic emperor's corpse would have reappeared in the world long ago.

However, there is no sign of destruction here, which can be seen.

After all, Duan De is not a sage who is compassionate and sympathetic, so this lament is rare.

After a while, he returned to normal, with a dignified expression on his face full of flesh, squinting his eyes, looking into the coffin, muttering uncontrollably:

"Even if Gu Zun's body turned into corpse energy, and the celestial flower withered, but there is no other hair, this fellow Taoist from the age of mythology is too stingy, isn't he?"

While complaining, Duan De was thinking:

"Could it be that this coffin has already been patronized by that monster, and all the treasures buried with it were taken away by it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Luo shook his head, and said with certainty:
"The scene in the coffin is definitely not the work of a monster."

After a pause, Zhou Luo continued to sense it with his divine sense, confirming it without a doubt:

"Even the Supreme is unwilling to mess with the corpse aura transformed by the emperor's corpse. The monster's realm will never exceed this level. Moreover, there is no such thing as the extreme weapon sealed in the coffin. There are traces of it."

Duan De listened carefully and nodded immediately.

He naturally had no doubts about Zhou Luo's judgment.

"In other words, only Gu Zun and that fairy were buried in this coffin."

Various thoughts fluctuated in his mind. Duan De's understanding of the secrets was not much inferior to Zhou Luo's. Facing the scene in the coffin, he naturally had his own considerations.

Duan De glanced at the human-shaped imprint and petrified plants, and then looked around at the many coffins around:
"This flower is like a elixir of immortality. The ancient venerable must have been trying some kind of longevity method, but it was a pity that it failed in the end, but it also caused the elixir of immortality to wither."

Injured by the corpse aura of the emperor, even if it is an elixir, it may be difficult to regain vitality.

Duan De secretly thought it was a pity, and immediately stretched out his hand to pick off the fairy flower.

"what?"

At the moment when it was about to touch the latter, the stone plant instantly disintegrated and disappeared into nothingness.

There is only one bright and gorgeous seed left in the original place, which can be the size of a longan, and it wants to break through the void and escape.

However, standing here are the two supreme emperors who are astonishing in the past and the present. With a thought of Duan De, the latter fell into his palm obediently.

Silently sensing, Duan De showed a look of surprise:

"Could it be that Gu Zun didn't fail completely, but still left a chance!"

Zhou Luo took the strange seed from Duan De's hand, felt it carefully, and said in a deep voice:
"This is not an undead medicine, but another kind of fairy flower that is no less cherished than the magic medicine - the flower of the gods."

Even Zhou Luo didn't expect to see this strange flower here.

The reason why he recognized the latter at a glance was naturally because he had seen another celestial flower that was born with it - the Purple Myrtle Emperor Flower.

The origin of the two is quite deep, and the original breath is also very similar, so it is not difficult to identify.

But Duan De next to him couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard the words:

"Although the god flower has an amazing origin and contains great secrets, the laws of the fairy world in it have been greatly suppressed in this world. Although it is extremely beautiful, it is quite tasteless."

Obviously, Duan De is not ignorant of this divine flower.

As he said, when the god flower is in full bloom, apart from the extreme beauty, Yu Changsheng seems to have nothing special.

Zhou Luo didn't answer, but concentrated on sensing the seed, wanting to know the layout of Gu Zun and whether the latter was still alive.

After a long time, Zhou Luo opened his eyes, with unconcealable surprise, and sincerely sighed:
"This ancient venerable is truly magnificent."

Having said that, Zhou Luo glanced at Duan De beside him:
"Like Tianzun and Mingzun who crossed the catastrophe, they survived the catastrophe with their bodies, and the primordial spirit died, leaving it to reappear in the future."

"However, the ancient venerable did the opposite, abandoning the physical body, and combining the primordial spirit with the divine flower."

"The latter, although it is a flower that hurts the gods, it also contains the ability of the primordial spirit that is close to the immortal, and it may really make its primordial spirit immortal."

This method is similar to the method tried by the ancient emperor of Xuehuang Mountain in the original book.

It's just that one chooses Yuanshen to enter the imperial army, and the other chooses to be in harmony with Shenminghua. It's hard to say who is higher and who is lower.

Hearing this, Duan De on the side showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and immediately asked:
"Did he succeed then?"

Zhou Luo glanced at the fairy seed in his hand, but he didn't dare to jump to conclusions, he only smiled slightly:
"Then we will have to wait until the flower of the gods blooms again in the future, then we will know."

After finishing the words, Zhou Luo unceremoniously accepted the god Flower Fairy Seed.

He still hasn't forgotten that the Emperor Ziwei Emperor Flower was sealed by him in the small world of Nine Dragons.

Now that he sees her "sister" again, Zhou Luo also wants to see what changes will happen when these two strange flowers reunite.

Seeing that Zhou Luo couldn't put it down for the god flower, Duan De naturally wouldn't compete with him, and rolled his eyes, and threw himself on the clay coffin made of Duer soil:
"This coffin, the deity is about to be ordered!"

"No one will come to snatch it!"

Seeing Duan De looking in his direction vigilantly, Zhou Luo showed a disdainful smile and said speechlessly:

"Do you think that the emperor will be like you?"

When he said this, Zhou Luo seemed to have completely forgotten who took the yellow clay coffin away from the tomb of Tianzun Dujie...

Apart from the god's coffin made of Duer soil, the rest of the surrounding coffins were naturally opened by the two of them one by one.

As they expected, many treasures of heaven and earth that Gu Zun planned to leave to his resurrected self were looted, and only the strange red hair was left in the coffin.

Seeing this, Duan De's lungs were really going to explode, his face was flushed, and he said with righteous indignation:

"Tianzun! We must not let this little thief go!"

Hearing this, Zhou Luo thought for a while, and then nodded.

He didn't have any special feelings about the ancient tomb being visited first.

However, Zhou Luo was very interested in the monster itself.

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