Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 131 Yin Kingdom Ancient Tomb, Ancient Immortal Way

The huge ancient bronze door is engraved with complicated patterns, interlocking with each other.

The soul-calling flag was swinging back and forth in the void, and countless spirits turned into gray mist from the flag surface, floating out and melting into the bronze gate.

With the continuous integration of the gray mist, the whole bronze gate seemed to come alive.

A little bit of golden light began to glow between the grooves of those lines.

The cyan patina seemed to be peeled off a little bit, revealing the golden copper color inside.

The four people under the bronze door looked a little moved when they saw this scene, and bursts of excitement were revealed on their faces.

The old Taoist shouted to the ancestor of the Wang family next to him: "It's almost time, ancestor of the Wang family, it's your turn."

The patriarch of the Wang family who heard this remark nodded with a smile.

He clasped his right hand, and photographed a living slave from a dark corner nearby.

This person was tall and burly, but was tied up like a crab.

The patriarch of the Wang family took out a dagger from his sleeve and inserted it into his heart under the latter's terrified gaze.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded from under the same door.

"The soul is back! All the gods and demons of the heavens, the spirits of the ancestors of the Nine Nethers, enjoy the sacrifice of flesh and blood!" The ancestor of the Wang family murmured: "The descendants of the Yin king are here to collect the legacy of the ancestors, and hope to open the door of convenience."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Wang family pulled out the dagger stuck in the slave's heart and kicked the tied man on the ground forward hard.

Then he swiped the dagger on his palm and pressed it against the bronze gate.

The five-flowered man stared wide-eyed and saw an incredible scene.

The bronze gate really came alive and began to draw his blood.

The slave watched helplessly as his essence and blood flowed out of his body, and then flowed upstream along the gully in the pattern of the copper gate.

Crash.

The blood gathered into a stream and began to swim through these intricate lines.

On the ground, his skin shriveled quickly, and his two eyeballs were sunken, turning into two black hollows.

"One doesn't seem to be enough."

The old Taoist next to him muttered in a low voice.

puff!

The ancestor of the Wang family had no expression on his face, and he took another man in fine clothes from the darkness, treated him in the same way, and threw him under the copper door.

After killing four people in a row, the gully on the bronze gate of this building was filled with blood essence.

When a critical value was reached, a clicking sound came from the copper door.

The center of the bronze door began to have a mechanism that sunk inward, revealing a spiral hollow.

The blood on the ancient bronze door was inspired and continued to fill the hole in the middle.

The river of blood returns to the sea.

boom!
A ray of red light flashed through the middle gap of the ancient bronze door, and it opened inward little by little.

A vast, ancient aura came to my face.

Chen Shenghai, Wang Jingzhi and others all held their breath, staring fixedly inside, but the inside was completely dark.

When the ancient bronze door was fully opened, a red line gushed inward from the bottom of the left and right doors.

Take a break.

A faint green light glows inside.

"It's done!" The four people standing at the door couldn't help laughing.

What appeared in front of everyone was a straight aisle that went slightly downwards, and they could only see an outline.

Even if you use your soul to explore the deeper scenes, you will find nothing.

The patriarch of the Wang family said: "People of the Yin state highly respect death, so all the royal families of the Yin state will bring their life's income into the tomb once they die. The Yin king's family will not divide their cemeteries too far away, so Not far from this cemetery, there must be tombs of other royal families of the Yin Kingdom hidden in the past."

The old Taoist who was not very clear about the reason, his eyes lit up after listening to it.

Chen Shenghai, the county guard, said: "I heard that the royal family of the Yin Kingdom has a lot of comparisons, and they brought too much wealth into the ground, so that they couldn't even make up the armor, so they were destroyed last week. This tomb of the Yin Kingdom Definitely impressive."

"Stop standing at the door, let's all go in."

"go!"

The old Taoist made a move with both hands, and took back the soul-calling flag suspended in mid-air.

He looked down, and saw that the embroidery on it had faded, and most of his spirit had been lost, so he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

But fortunately, he had opened the tomb of King Yin with his spirituality, so that his heart was a little more balanced, and he walked in behind everyone.

The dim green candlelight shone through the ancient bronze door.

With the faint light, in a dark corner outside the ancient bronze door, there were seven male slaves tied together with their hands and feet bound.

Their eyes were dull, as if their souls had been taken away.

At this time, a strange man suddenly appeared among the seven people. He wore a dim crown on his head and was dressed in rags. He just quietly looked at the ancient bronze door.

inside the gate.

Only the sound of footsteps one after another echoed.

Wang Jingzhi, the patriarch of the Wang family who had not spoken much, walked among the crowd and couldn't help saying in an excited tone: "The history of the Yin Kingdom is almost 3000 years old. Here you can find some remnants of immortality, or some opportunities for longevity."

"That's right, even if there is no opportunity for longevity, the wealth here is enough to allow several sects or families to rise." The county guard Chen Shenghai reminded: "No one has set foot here for thousands of years, maybe there will be many unknown people. It's a risk, so be careful."

The other three nodded.

Wang Jingzhi, the head of the Wang family, glanced casually and found that the green candlelight on both sides was burning with red blood essence, which gave him a very permeating feeling.

After walking not far, they discovered the sacrificial pit.

There are dense white bones on it, neatly stacked together.

These white skeletons all have one thing in common, that is, they have no heads.

The patriarch of the Wang family opened his mouth and explained for everyone: "The records handed down from our Wang family have mentioned that the sacrifice of good people in the Yin country, the royal family must use human life sacrifices to predict good luck when they go out, bathe, dream, worship ancestors, etc. The appearance of these severed heads is very in line with their sacrificial style."

"At that time, some immortals would massacre a city and perform human sacrifices at every turn. Compared with us today, it was very different."

Wang Jingzhi stopped suddenly, pointed to a place in front of him and said, "Look, there is a dragon!"

The rest of the people looked in the direction of his finger, and they saw a real dragon.

But it was a dead dragon.

After some special means, even if the real dragon is dead, it is still lifelike, like a living thing.

"This must be the trophy of the royal family in the tomb. He hunted the real dragon before." The old man stared at the dead real dragon, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

Even if it is a real dragon that has died, its scales and half claws are treasures for today's people, and it is enough to cause a sensation if it is spread.

"Not only this real dragon, but also others."

After walking not too far, they came to the front room of the cemetery of the King Yin's family.

In the side room of the main tomb, there are piles of sacrificial objects like a mountain.

In addition to the corpse of the real dragon, there are mountain-like wish stones, agate jadeite, armor, weapons...all piled together.

Seeing their scalps go numb.

Among the four, especially Chen Shenghai showed a fiery expression after seeing this.

These wish stones and many treasures are enough for him to summon an army of tens of thousands of people.

No matter how big the sacrifice is, it's worth it.

The patriarch of the Wang family walked in front of a stone wall, roughly identified it, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and exclaimed: "The ancient immortal method!"

His words startled the other three people, and they all came together and looked at it carefully.

"Yes, this is an immortal method called the No Beginning Sutra, which records the cultivation methods from refining qi to forming elixirs." After reading it carefully, the old Taoist sighed and said excitedly: "The breathing and breathing techniques learned here are , the method of refining spiritual energy is no longer available in today's world, even if people practice it, there is no way to refine spiritual power."

"If you want to practice, you can only wait for our Tianhua Formation to be completely arranged."

"Here is another piece of fairy art, the dragon-capturing hand. It is different from the bluffing martial arts outside. This is the real dragon-capturing fairy art. It is the unique skill of the owner of the tomb. He used this dragon-capturing hand to really capture the dragon." Live in a dragon!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes changed.

"I think this place is simply a treasury of immortal arts. There are many ancient immortal arts that have been preserved. With these immortal arts, it is more and more necessary for us to arrange the Great Formation of Transformation."

"That's right, then we have to hurry up and prepare for this matter."

The old Taoist nodded and said: "That's right, now we have enough wish stones, as long as we have more lives, it should be able to come true."

The space of the first tomb was not very large. After digging around for a while, the four of them found nothing new except for a coffin made of gold.

So the four of them decided to turn around and return together.

The ancient tomb is here and cannot be moved.

As for the funerary objects hidden in the ancient tomb, it is impossible for the four of them to move them all at once, and it is not very useful to continue to stay here.

After several rounds of discussions, the Wang family, which initiated it first, made the arrangements, and then divided them up in threes, threes, and fours.

In addition to the Wang family who took "four", the county guard Chen Shenghai and the Taoist priest of Shangxianmen each took [-]%.

Overall, it's fair.

The four of them walked towards the bronze door together in the direction they came from.

On the way, the ancestor of the Wang family spoke to the sheriff Chen Shenghai and said, "Mr. Chen, what are you going to do with your Chen family village?"

Chen Shenghai laughed and said: "Naturally, I will work with you to achieve the great cause of immortality."

"In this case, the royal family of Wei State is an obstacle here." The patriarch of the Wang family said: "What we want to do is completely opposite to what the royal family intends. They are incompatible with each other. We must cut off the national fortune of Wei State here. Otherwise, it will be difficult to succeed. And to cut off the national destiny, we must eliminate the influence of Wei Guo here."

Chen Shenghai followed his words and said: "Nowadays, the government offices in Ying County are basically people under me, and the officials sent by Wei Guo are basically gone, why should you worry?"

"There is one more person." The ancestor of the Wang family narrowed his eyes and said, "His Royal Highness King Wu of Wei!"

"Are you talking about that boy who doesn't have all his hair?" Chen Shenghai said: "It's just a matter of sweeping ashes at home, no need to push him too much."

The patriarch of the Wang family went on to say: "Now that Feng Yi of the Eastern Army has returned to the court, there is not much Wei State power on the border. I think the county guards should also take action."

"I have my own measure and rhythm." Sheriff Chen Shenghai said flatly.

In fact, he was very clear in his heart that the ancestor of the Wang family wanted to force him to throw the table with the Wei King's family earlier, kill Wei Guowu King, and use it to sacrifice the flag.

Once he did this, without even thinking about it, he would definitely be punished by the royal family of Wei State.

It wouldn't matter if the Heaven Transformation Formation was completely arranged at that time. After all, with the formation to rely on, everyone would be a grasshopper on the same rope.

But if the Heaven Transformation Formation was not set up properly, or if both parties jointly delayed it deliberately, he would have to spend some time with the Wei royal family first.When their strength in Chenjiazhuang is reduced to one out of ten, they will have no time to cry even if they set up the Heaven Transformation Formation.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Shenghai has been procrastinating and procrastinating.

He even agreed to the request of King Wu to send a guest, just to leave a way out for himself.

Now the patriarch of the Wang family obviously saw his little thoughts and planned to force him.

The patriarch of the Wang family saw that the sheriff Chen Shenghai refused to accept, so he simply didn't say any more, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent and subtle.

The old Taoist from the Shangxian Sect who was standing by obviously saw this, but he was very smart and did not point it out.

In his opinion, it is best for the Wang family and the Chen family to fight, and the harder the fight, the better.

Not long after, the four of them walked out of the green bronze door.

"what?"

As soon as they left the door, the patriarch of the Wang family was the first to make a sound of surprise.

Wang Jingzhi, the Patriarch of the Wang Family, asked, "Old Ancestor? What's the matter?"

The patriarch of the Wang family said in an uncertain tone: "I remember that I still have seven slaves here, why is there not one now?"

The old Taoist who went to the Immortal Sect asked: "Did you escape?"

"I have ordered these people to tie the knot, there is no way they can escape." The patriarch of the Wang family said in a firm tone: "Besides, I used the secret method of the Wang family to take away some of these people's souls, and their minds are also chaotic. There is no sense of escape."

"That's why you remembered wrongly. After all, you are not young." Chen Shenghai on the side said in a gloating tone: "Okay, Wang Family Patriarch, take your time to find it, I will go up first. Wait for you to deal with it." Know how to divide, I will come again."

The Taoist priest at Shangxianmen didn't stay long, and offered his resignation: "I'm leaving too, the old Taoist. If you need something later, come to the back mountain to find me."

Chen Shenghai and the others left one after the other, leaving only the two members of the Wang family under the ancient bronze door.

"Old Ancestor, let's..."

"I definitely remember correctly, there are seven slaves here." The ancestor of the Wang family said seriously: "Did I miss something?"

Wang Jingzhi thought: "Slaves are also human beings. They must have gone somewhere. Let's look for them again."

At this time, a stiff man's face emerged from the shadow behind him, approaching him a little bit.

(End of this chapter)