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

Chapter 490 The layout of the burial pit, the origin of the remains

Gloomy, gloomy, dead silent.

This is the first impression that outsiders have of Burial Abyss, or even the entire Burial Domain, and the gods and Zhou Luo are no exception.

But because of the shocking good fortune buried in the depths of the burial abyss, which is said to help people step into the realm of the fairy king, everyone took the initiative to go deep into the burial abyss, and even encountered a wave of fairy light on the way.

The moment Zhou Luo grabbed the Immortal Tree into his hands, there was a strange fluctuation in the depths of the burial abyss.

In the dark, a majestic and majestic force struck, and immediately, whether it was the mist of fairy light, the gods, or even the immortal medicine, they all lost consciousness and fell into the depths of the burial involuntarily.

Fortunately, the Nine Dragons coffin once again showed its magic. Whether it was the nine dragon corpses or the ancient bronze coffin, there were incomparably mysterious runes flickering, and a hazy mist engulfed Zhou Luo, and he was safe and sound. Slow down.

Because of this, Zhou Luo was able to see the real scene in the depths of the burial abyss.

In the depths of the burial abyss, it was completely different from what the immortals originally expected. Although there were indeed large tombs standing like earthen bags one after another, there was no death in them, but it was exceptionally sacred and peaceful.

In the entire area, there are extremely rich heaven and earth source essence flowing everywhere, and the rays of light are transpiring.

The soil here is even more extraordinary. There is the Immortal Soil of Absolute Beginning, which is hazy with silver light and bred the initial vitality, and there is also the radiant and incomparably gorgeous five-color divine soil.

These sacred soils are treasures that are sought after by immortal medicines to the outside world, and for the lineage of burial priests, they are even treasures of cultivation that even kings of burials will be tempted by.

But in front of him, there is even more than one kind of such divine soil.The confluence of many fairy lands has the mystery of good fortune that surpasses the heavens and the earth, and the divine energy that is as vigorous as the ocean surges, as if it can reverse life and death, and turn the universe upside down.

However, even though the real scene in the depths of the burial abyss was surprising, Zhou Luo's eyes only stayed on these things for a moment, and then he was attracted by the earthen jar floating in the void.

The simple and rough earthen pots look ordinary, like utensils that can be seen everywhere in the homes of mortals.

But its surface was imprinted with dense traces of the Dao God, and in the twinkling of the fairy light, the deep and vast power of the Dao emerged, so that Zhou Luo, who was watching from the side, could also feel that mysterious and supreme aura.

What's even more frightening is that the earthen jar is crystal clear, reflecting the things inside.

It was half of the mutilated corpse with only the head and right arm. It seemed that it had been baptized by the flames of war, and it still had high fighting spirit. The rest of the body had long since disappeared.

Sensing that familiar aura, Zhou Luo instantly judged that the corpse in the crock was what he had seen in the illusion before.

However, compared with that time, the remnant body in front of him is covered with scars, as if he was still fighting in the sea of ​​corpses and blood one second, and the soul died in the next second, leaving the body empty.

At this moment, the earthen jar is quiet, without any fluctuations, and nothing unusual can be seen.

Thoughts were fluctuating in his heart, Zhou Luo's gaze was like a torch, and accompanied by the turbulent spiritual thoughts, he carefully avoided the earthen jar that contained the suspected body of the immortal king, and instead explored this vast burial ground.

After a while, the figures of the gods in the realm of the gods appeared in his field of vision.

Although the immortals were still in a coma, Zhou Luo couldn't help but feel relieved when he felt that everyone's primordial spirit and physical body were fine.

However, after searching all over the place, it seemed that someone was missing, which made Zhou Luo frowned slightly.

With a thought, Zhou Luo's figure dissipated, and immediately appeared in front of a large tomb standing on the burial ground.

It silently senses the interior of the big tomb, there is no legendary burial priest in it, only a faint immortal breath of immortality remains.

Apparently, this big tomb once belonged to a burial priest of the rank of Immortal True Immortal, but its owner has been gone for a long time.

Walking on the sacred and peaceful burial ground, Zhou Luo tested all the big tombs he could see with his spiritual sense, and the shock in his heart couldn't be more shocking.

The large tombs that can appear here are at least those of the burial priests in the Immortal Realm Realm, and there are even some of them are the residences of the former burial kings.

And there are hundreds of big tombs here, and the gathering of so many fairy tombs is really amazing.

"what!?"

Deep in the burial ground, a figure that surprised Zhou Luo appeared, but he immediately regained his composure.

Without the slightest hesitation, the void fluctuated, and Zhou Luo landed in front of that person in an instant, and said in a deep voice:

"Falling to heaven."

That's right, the figure in front of him, like Zhou Luo, who was not in a coma and was walking in the burial ground at the moment, was none other than Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable.

Hearing this, Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable naturally raised his head, and his blood-red eyes showed a peaceful and indifferent expression.And she seemed to have expected Zhou Luo's appearance, and even smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and immediately saluted:
"I have seen the Immortal Emperor Daoist."

"Before we fell into an illusion, you should have not lost consciousness. Moreover, you knew the truth of this place long ago?"

Without much probing, Zhou Luo cut to the chase.

It was obviously a questioning tone, but it gave off a sense of certainty.

Facing Zhou Luo's question, Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable didn't show any surprise on his face, instead he nodded and said calmly:
"As fellow daoist said, I did not lose consciousness before. Like fellow daoist, I saw the half corpse of the immortal king, but—"

Having said that, Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable's expression was instantly solemn, and he said sincerely:

"Although I have concealed something, I really don't know anything about the layout in the depths of the burial abyss. Naturally, I didn't intend to harm everyone. Please enlighten me."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo's gaze was like a torch, and the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable opposite him didn't back down at all.

Zhou Luo's cultivation level was much higher than that of Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable, and the other party didn't hide it, so he could clearly sense the clarity of his mind, without any concealment.

The vast, blazing and majestic pressure receded, and Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable knew that the Immortal Emperor must have understood that he hadn't lied to him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"However, you can move freely here, presumably there must be something to rely on. This emperor is quite curious about this."

In fact, according to Zhou Luo's induction, there is a strange treasure hidden in the body of the Fallen Immortal Venerable, just like a nine dragon pulling a coffin, protecting it safe and sound.

In the dark, he even faintly felt that there was a connection between the strange treasure and the earthen pot that was sinking and floating in the void.

Because of this, even Zhou Luo couldn't see through the faint mist surrounding the Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable, which really surprised him.

Hearing this, Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable only thought for a while, and immediately nodded:

"Since a fellow Taoist is asking, I should tell the truth."

As soon as the words fell, something appeared in the hands of Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable.

Without the slightest exaggeration, in his hand was a particularly torn strip of cloth.

The cloth itself is not particularly precious to those who have stepped into the realm of immortal immortals.But what was shocking was that the rag seemed to be soaked in blood, red as fire, and extremely strange.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, and the blood on it has long since dried up, but now there is still a majesty that seems to surpass the heavens and worlds. Obviously, there is more than one kind of powerful blood on it.

And the most powerful bloodstain among them should belong to the remains in the earthen jar.

Being protected by it is also the reason why Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable can move freely in the burial ground.

Seeing the Immortal Emperor's eyes drooping, looking straight at the blood-soaked rag, Fallen Heaven Immortal Venerable took the initiative to speak, telling him how he got the rag:

"In the past, I took the bronze coffin of the third generation and left, and arrived in front of the stone gate in the sea of ​​immortal light."

"Although I failed to pass through the Shimen and went to join the battle, I was fortunate enough to see the opening of the Shimen."

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