The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

"There is actually an innate white tiger sealed inside?" Song Xing was a little surprised, but his movements were not slow, and the sword light flew out and slashed towards the white tiger.

The white tiger couldn't avoid it and was chopped.

"Roar"

The white tiger looked up to the sky and roared, its eyes red, staring at Song Xing, and pounced fiercely.

"Looking for death!" Song Xing faced him and fought with Bai Hu.

The white tiger was extremely ferocious and attacked swiftly. Its claws and fangs were sharp, and its bite was full of fishy stench and it spewed out poisonous smoke.

Song Xing flashed repeatedly, avoiding the poisonous mist, and struck repeatedly with his hands, hitting the white tiger's head one after another.

The white tiger screamed repeatedly and was knocked to the ground.

It struggled hard and tried to stand up, but unfortunately it was suppressed and was of no use at all. Instead, Song Xing grabbed his tail, swung it, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it with his feet.

"Convert obediently!" Song Xing shouted.

"Roar" the white tiger roared, his eyes were red, and he struggled desperately, but in the end he couldn't resist and was suppressed.

"What a good thing." Song Xing was secretly delighted: "This white tiger is an innate holy beast, and it has the aura of a sage. It can definitely help me understand the principles of the innate holy way."

The innate holy beast contains the way of the saints, which is of great benefit to the monks in understanding the holy way.

Although this white tiger has not become a spirit monster, it is about to transform. If it is refined into a demon pill, the effect will be excellent.

"Who is the owner of the Saint's Cave?" Song Xing fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the pagoda suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a boundless and majestic will emerged from the depths of the cave, turning into a vast ocean, vast and surging, filling the void, seeming to submerge the entire island and bury everyone here.

"No, the saint's will has appeared." Song Xing's expression suddenly changed.

The will of a saint represents the majesty of an ancient saint.

This kind of majesty surpasses any living being. Even if an immortal is subjected to the will of a saint, he must kneel down, bow his head, and worship.

A ray of golden sword light emerged from the depths of the cave and struck Song Xing, instantly destroying all his attacks and striking him.

Layers of Buddha's light bloomed from Song Xing's body, but unfortunately he couldn't resist the golden light. He was slashed a hundred meters away with a knife and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from his body and dyed the ground red.

His face was full of horror. The knife just now was too fast and sharp, as if the world had just opened, the sun and the moon alternated, and everything was renewed. It had endless destructive power, enough to make anyone's heart tremble.

Fortunately, after the knife was struck in the cave, there was no movement. It seemed to be a warning, but also seemed to be disdain.

"Saint? How could there be a saint's body hidden in this cave?" Song Xing was still frightened: "Who left these relics?"

Suddenly, there were violent fluctuations in the valley, and a passage slowly emerged, revealing a dark and terrifying passage, as well as the sounds of countless ghosts crying and howling.

This passage seems to lead to the netherworld, which makes people's hair stand on end, and they feel a bone-chilling breath spreading.

"Huh?" Song Xing was stunned for a moment, because a bronze key appeared in the passage, emitting extremely rich energy fluctuations.

This fluctuation of vitality was a thousand times stronger than anything Song Xing had ever seen. It was like a true saint who had mastered some kind of great truth.

"Is this the bronze key to the Saint's Cave?" Song Xing's eyes lit up: "I must get this key, so that I can obtain all the secrets in this Saint's Cave."

At this moment, in the underground palace, endless runes emerged, and a huge vortex condensed out of thin air. The rotation of the vortex produced a huge attraction, and the bronze key in Song Xing's hand fell out of his hand, fell into the vortex, and disappeared completely.

The passages inside the valley also collapsed and turned into nothing.

Song Xing could only watch this scene without any hindrance. The bronze key had been swallowed up. It was too late for him to pursue it, and he couldn't even get close to the mountain wall.

This mountain wall is extremely hard, as if it is made of poured steel.

"Damn!" He was extremely angry in his heart: "I didn't expect that this situation would happen at the critical moment. There must be some great opportunity hidden in this saint's cave."

The opportunities in the Sage's Cave are probably what all the gods and immortals dream of. Once you get involved, you may be in danger of falling.

Suddenly, the mountainside shook, as if the mountain collapsed and the earth cracked.

"What is this?" Song Xing was shocked.

In the belly of the mountain, a stone gate slowly rises up in a semicircular shape. It is carved with countless flowers, birds, insects, fish, and various rare and exotic animals, which are lifelike and vivid.

"Saint's tomb? This is the tomb of an ancient saint!" Song Xing's heart was beating wildly: "If I enter it and get the saint's inheritance, I'm afraid I can step into the innate realm and become an immortal!"

His breathing became heavy and he was so excited that he almost forgot about the wounds on his body.

A saint is a truly extraordinary and saintly existence, possessing overwhelming power.

In history, there are countless saints, but only a handful can reach extremely high realms.

Especially the most peak saint, who is said to be the unity of heaven and man, soaring into the sky. It is said that such a saint has the power to create heaven and earth.

"Yes, this mountain and river should be the tomb of the Holy Emperor in the past." Song Xing observed the surroundings: "It's just that over time, the tomb has long been decayed, and it was transformed into a huge maze by Feng Shui masters, and formations were arranged to trap everyone, otherwise If it were, someone would have discovered it long ago.”

He figured it all out.

This mountain is very unusual. According to Feng Shui, it should be the tomb of a holy emperor. However, with the passage of time, the Feng Shui has been destroyed, causing many prohibitions and traps to disappear, allowing outsiders to accidentally enter.

Song Xing studied carefully, but could never find any clues, because every once in a while, some powerful Feng Shui masters would come to explore, but unfortunately nothing was found, and even the mountain was excavated.

"Since it can't be cracked, let's go in."

He made up his mind to enter.

Suddenly, a thunderous explosion resounded inside the valley.

Song Xing only felt a destructive force rising into the sky, sweeping in all directions in an instant. The entire mountain shook violently, endless smoke and dust exploded, and rocks fell one after another, shattering into pieces. .

Song Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The terrifying wave hit his chest, causing his internal organs to almost shift.

Then, the sky above him suddenly tore open, and a large net appeared, covering the sky and covering all his paths.

There are mysterious textures flowing on that big net, forming dense patterns, which actually form the word "soul", with an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

At the same time, two chains appeared under his feet, pulling him hard, making it difficult for him to move even an inch and he could only stand there.

"What is it?" Song Xing looked up at the sky and saw a pair of eyeballs appearing in the gap of the big net. Those eyes flashed with cold and cruel eyes, seeming to be able to peek into everything. (End of chapter)