The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 452 Muchen Bead, Ghost Mother Tomb

Xue Liyang took a few steps forward, took a closer look, and then said: "Looking at this attire, it should be dedicated to the princess. It seems that the back is really dedicated to the king's tomb."

Both Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang showed joy, but suddenly they saw the female corpse in front of them quickly melt into the wind, and tens of thousands of moths sprayed out from the body.

Seeing this, Song Xing frowned slightly, and pressed out with one finger, the air in front of the four of them suddenly turned into an invisible wall. The moths hit the wall, burst and died, and soon piled up at their feet. thick layer.

"This is a corpse moth. It contains corpse poison. Don't touch their bodies, or you will be infected with corpse poison."

Seeing Fatty Wang curiously reaching out to touch the air wall in front of him, Shirley Yang quickly reminded him.

Fatty Wang looked back at Song Xing, and asked seriously: "Master Song, to be honest, are you really a fairy descending to earth?"

Song Xing smiled and waved his hand. The moth corpses on the ground separated automatically, revealing a passage, and Song Xing stepped into the cave like this.

Entering inside, there is a metal coffin in front of you. Open the coffin lid and look at the jewelry inside, guessing that it is the coffin dedicated to the princess.

"The phoenix coffin is inside, but the corpse is outside. It's strange. Could it be that Xian Wangfei's corpse turned into running out?" Xue Liyang was a little surprised.

After Song Xing looked around, he found that the surrounding area was covered with colorful murals, which recorded the deeds of King Xian's elimination of mountain monsters and descending barbarians. Apart from that, he did not see King Xian's coffin.

This is also where Hu Bayi and the others felt strange. They patrolled around, but still did not see King Xian's coffin, and they were immediately disappointed.

"No way, did we find the wrong one, King Xian is not here?" Fatty Wang was a little disappointed.

Song Xing shook his head and said, "No, we have found the right place, King Xian and Muchen Bead are here."

Before Fatty Wang could ask another question, a blue light flashed in Song Xing's hand, and then the stone wall under his feet was cut in half, revealing a sealed corpse inside.

"This is... King Xian!!"

Seeing the corpse's attire, Shirley Yang showed a look of surprise, and at the same time did not understand why Song Xinghui knew that King Xian was buried in the stone wall at his feet.

"It's not a stone wall, it's meat mushroom." Song Xing explained, "From the moment I came in, I felt a strong breath of life, covering up the dead breath here. It seems that King Xian set up a big game back then. In the belly of that monster."

Before Song Xing finished speaking, the stone wall under his feet was like a butter popsicle, melting from top to bottom, including the temperature gradually rising, and the ground became soft, as if stepping on a puddle of fat.

Seeing this situation, Hu Bayi suddenly realized that they were led by the nose from the beginning to the end, and everything was planned by the other party.

Because this is not a tomb made of rocks at all, but a huge meat shell.

Thinking about it this way, even the three coffins and ten lamps all have explanations, especially the ten thousand-year-old double-eyed jujube Tai Sui, whose internal body has already been hollowed out for refining to produce the elixir of immortality, offering the king to make it grow again Produce new meat and order his subordinates to fill the husks with countless living people.

Now, Rouzhi's resurrection has the ability to devour, and wants to devour himself and others together with Xian Wang's corpse.

Seeing that King Xian's body was about to sink into Rou Zhi's body, Song Xing's fingers flashed blue light again, and he chopped off King Xian's head with a sword.

"I've got Muchen Bead, it's worthless here, let's go."

Although Hu Bayi didn't know why Song Xing said that King Xian's head was Muchen Bead, but out of trust in him, he still followed him and left without hesitation.

Seeing that Song Xing and the others were about to leave, Xian Wang, who had been integrated with Rouzhi, let out a silent roar, and the stone wall immediately began to collapse and squirm, trying to squeeze the four of them to death in the tomb.

"I'm going to die!" Fatty Wang yelled in horror.

Song Xing chuckled and said, "I can't die."

After speaking, he raised his arm lightly, made a strange gesture towards the back, and pressed down.

The eyes of Hu Bayi and the others froze, and they seemed to see a raging flame in their eyes, and there was a clear and crisp screaming sound in the flame.

With the sound of chirping, the flames in front of Hu Bayi's eyes became more intense, and gradually condensed into a huge golden crow in the air.

The space seemed to be burnt down by the flames on Jinwu's body, and Song Xing stood on top of the flames, like a god.

Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi lost their faces, and even forgot to continue running away, stopped, and stared blankly at the golden crow in Song Xing's palm that seemed to be able to burn everything.

The Golden Crow fell slowly, and as Song Xing's palm fell, it was obviously an illusory flame, but it brought out an aura of dominance over the world.

All the attacks from Xianwang's body and Wannian Rouzhi were swallowed up by the Golden Crow standing in front of Song Xing. Those fleshy bodies that could easily crush and devour steel had been burned before they touched the Golden Crow's fire. .

Song Xing took a step forward again, and the Golden Crow pierced through the barriers of layers of flesh walls, and got out of Rouzhi's body with the sound of a cry that pierced through the sky.

The illusory flame exploded in a burst of violent shaking, making a sky-shattering sound.

The dense wall of flesh was directly razed to the ground in this terrifying explosion, and the terrifying shock wave was scattered in all directions. Seeing that Hu Bayi and the others were about to be shocked to death, Song Xing flicked his left hand, and a force swept away. The shock of the explosion was suppressed.

When the shock wave came to the feet of Hu Bayi and the others, it had already turned into a breeze, but in this breeze, the biggest backhand left by King Xian had already turned into flying ash along with his body. The smoke cleared.

Fatty Wang stared blankly at the destroyed tomb, "Is this the end?"

Song Xing looked at him, smiled again and said, "I told you, I will keep you alive."

Fatty Wang looked at Song Xing and smacked his tongue and said, "Hey, I never thought that on Pan Jiayuan's side, Fatty, I would know someone as awesome as Master Song."

When the monster appeared just now, he thought he was dead.

"Master Song, are you safe now?"

With Song Xing's confirmation, Fatty Wang was excited to find some treasures in the tomb, but was dragged away by Hu Bayi.

There are traps everywhere in the King Xian's tomb, and the tomb is full of weirdness, if you are not careful, you will be tricked, Hu Bayi dare not let the fat man mess around here.

He looked at the King Xian's head in Song Xing's hand, and asked, "Master Song, what does this King Xian's head have to do with Muchen Bead?"

Song Xingyi pointed at King Xian's withered head, and under Hu Bayi's surprised gaze, the head split open, revealing a golden bead inside.

"Long Chenzhu!" Fatty Wang shouted in surprise.

Song Xing nodded: "It's Muchen Bead."

Hu Bayi took Muchen Bead in surprise, and Fatty Wang and Shirley Yang surrounded him.

"Old Hu, take a look, is the curse gone?"

Hu Bayi held Muchen Bead, then checked the curse on his shoulder, and suddenly found that the red mark was still on his shoulder.

"How could this be? Didn't we get Muchen Bead?"

Fatty Wang was completely puzzled.

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang couldn't figure it out either, and the documents they found only recorded that Muchen Bead could lift the curse of the ghost cave, but there was no specific way to lift it.

Fatty Wang looked at Song Xing and asked, "Master Song, is this Muchen Bead effective for the curse on you?"

Song Xing stretched out his palm, and the imprint on it was vividly visible, and there was no sign of it being erased.

"I think it's not enough to just get the Muchen Bead, it should trigger some kind of opportunity."

After finishing speaking, Song Xing took out the copper coins again, and divination a hexagram: "The universe is the hexagram, Yin and Yang are the guides, the five elements are the foundation, and the emperor's star shines in the west."

Looking at the hexagram displayed by this copper coin, everyone frowned: "What does this mean?"

Song Xing shook his head, and said: "When the water is soft, the blade will be sharp, and the soil will not break when it is firm. The hexagram shows that the fate is in the west."

"West?" Hu Bayi pondered for a while, and suddenly turned over to the place where the bronze coffin was placed. After searching for a while, he found a mural there, and stared at the mural.

"West. West, so that's the case, King Xian has been there, no wonder."

Fatty Wang asked, "Old Hu, what's the matter?"

Hu Bayi turned his head and said: "The documents of the ancient Dian Kingdom record that King Xian once went to Tibet, and he may have acquired the magic technique left by the Demon Kingdom there, so he became the witch king of the ancient Dian Kingdom. And this mural , It is very similar to the murals I saw in the ghost mother's tomb that I entered by mistake when I was a soldier in Tibet."

Xue Liyang also reacted: "You mean that King Xian got the Muchen Bead in the ghost mother's tomb back then, and if he wanted to crack the Muchen Bead's secret, he would go to Tibet again?"

Song Xing looked down at the imprint on the palm of his hand, and a glint flashed in his eyes: "Where is the ghost mother's tomb?"

Hu Bayi looked at him and said, "Kunlun Mountain."

(End of this chapter)