Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

As he spoke, Yang Gan shook his head and laughed. At the same time, he held up the miniature house. Purple light flashed in his hands and he injected some spiritual power into it.

Suddenly the room became slightly warm and trembled non-stop. Yang Gan threw the room to an open space without hesitation.

There was a flash of white light, and after a muffled "boom" sound, a room several feet in size appeared in front of him.

Around this house, there are several stone houses with similar shapes. It is obvious that many monks conduct transactions here, and almost all of them are the most common Tianji houses.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, please come in!" Yang Qian smiled softly, then turned to the old man and said politely.

"Then you're welcome, little old man! Don't tell me, although I've seen this Tianji House before, I really haven't entered it a few times." The old man surnamed Jin touched the sparse short beard on his chin, smiled, and said He took a few steps forward, opened the stone door, and walked in.

He wasn't worried at all, after all, there were elders of the three major families sitting nearby not far away.

Yang Gan smiled, entered the house slowly, and closed the door behind him.

The space inside the house is not large, but it is very delicately decorated.

There is a stone table and several stone chairs in the middle, as well as a long bluestone bed.

The old man surnamed Jin was already sitting on a stone chair in a grand manner.

Yang Gan stretched out a palm and pressed it on the wall, instantly activating the restraints in the room. Then he walked over and sat opposite the old man named Jin.

Neither of them mentioned the strange treasure, but instead chatted here like old friends.

The two were not in a hurry to talk about the exotic treasure, but just chatted like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

The old man surnamed Jin began to tell the story of the family surnamed Feng, and also talked about the various sects and sects of Guanning Mansion.

He is obviously well-informed and seems to have an in-depth understanding of not only Jiangning Prefecture, but also other prefectures and cities in Liaozhou.

Yang Qian listened with great interest and had a clearer understanding of the world of immortality in Liaozhou.

After all, although the text description in the original work was detailed, when Yang Qian heard the information in person, it made him feel more vivid and real.

However, the old man surnamed Jin seemed to be particularly talkative. He seemed to open up his chat box as soon as he opened his mouth and talked endlessly about his experiences and knowledge.

He not only told various stories eloquently, but also expressed some unique insights and opinions from time to time.

This conversation actually took a quarter of an hour.

When the old man surnamed Jin finally closed his mouth without saying anything, Yang Gancai said with a smile:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for telling me so much! However, now I can talk about Fellow Taoist Jin's rare treasure. Can you take it out so that I can open my eyes first?"

"Exotic treasure? Of course, I want Brother Yang to help me identify it!" The old man surnamed Jin naturally agreed.

Then under Yang Gan's gaze, he mysteriously took out a jade box from the storage bag on his waist and placed it on the table.

Yang Gan glanced at the box, his consciousness covering it, but then his eyebrows moved.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness swept over it, the contents in the box produced a strange repelling force and were unable to penetrate into the box.

Seeing this situation, although Yang Qian remained calm on the surface, he was slightly happy in his heart.

The old man surnamed Jin carefully opened the lid of the box, revealing something dazzling with golden light.

The size of a fist, hazy appearance.

"Fellow Taoist, you can take a closer look at this thing and see if you can identify it." The old man surnamed Jin pushed the jade box in front of Yang Qian and said somewhat earnestly.

Yang Gan's brows jumped slightly, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, narrowed his eyes, wordlessly picked up the jade box, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see clearly that this was a bubble-like existence, with a strange golden light shining on the surface, and a transparent and empty center, but there was no aura on it, just like an ordinary thing.

After observing for a long time, Yang Qian stretched out a finger, and with a flash of inspiration, it was wrapped in a layer of green light. He poked it gently. As he thought, the finger was deeply embedded.

This thing is soft and elastic, as if it were really a bubble.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Qian released his spiritual consciousness again and wrapped it around him.

As a result, the bubbles flickered a few times and pushed the consciousness aside.

However, this time Yang Qian increased the intensity of his consciousness without thinking, and one strand after another his consciousness went around the object.

Suddenly a strange scene appeared.

I could see the golden light on the surface of the bubbles in the box flashing continuously, but the volume began to expand and contract for a while, not much, just like a strong beating heart.

'It seems that this is the so-called King Kong Cover! Yang Gan's heart moved. He collected his consciousness, returned the bubbles to normal, and gently placed the jade box back on the table.

The old man surnamed Jin looked at him expectantly and asked: "Brother Yang, what do you think this thing is?"

Yang Gan shook his head and showed an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Jin, Yang has little experience and really can't recognize the origin of this thing."

The old man named Jin looked disappointed, but then he seemed to think of something. He looked at Yang Gan and said:

"Brother Yang's spiritual awareness just now revealed that this object actually reacted. Could it be that you know its purpose?" The old man surnamed Jin had a hint of suspicion.

Yang Qian chuckled and explained nonchalantly: "The mutation just now was caused by wrapping a large amount of spiritual consciousness around it. Although I don't know what it is, it is called a strange treasure. It’s barely enough.”

"Oh! There is such a thing." When the old man surnamed Jin heard this, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. He stared at the golden bubbles in the box and slowly released his consciousness.

Yang Gan's expression did not change when he saw this, and he quietly watched the old man's actions.

After a while, the bubbles flickered with golden light and expanded slightly.

The old man surnamed Jin took a long breath, with a slightly tired look on his face. After closing his eyes to rest for a moment, he opened his eyes again and looked at Yang Qian with a more complicated look.

"Jin is really ashamed and made Brother Yang laugh. However, Brother Yang's spiritual consciousness is really amazing." The old man surnamed Jin said sincerely with a look of envy on his face.

He secretly compared in his mind that the other party's cultivation level was equal to his own, but what he did just now was as easy as drinking water, while he was as hard as an old ox pulling a cart.

This made him couldn't help but think that the other party must be born with strong spiritual consciousness. Such a disciple would be regarded as a treasure in any sect and would have a bright future.

Yang Qian smiled faintly and didn't say much, just maintaining his calmness and humility.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, this object has an extraordinary origin and looks extremely unique. I wonder if there is anything special about it? Of course, if Friend Daoist Jin feels it is inconvenient to reveal it, then forget it, and Yang will not ask to the end." Yang Qian said calmly. , showing an indifferent look.

The old man surnamed Jin hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and explained:

"Actually, there is nothing to keep secret about the origin of this object, but telling it may be unbelievable. Because the whole story does sound a bit unbelievable."

"If you don't tell me, fellow Taoist, how do you know that I don't believe it? Besides, knowing its origin, I might be able to think of something else. After all, just based on a dead thing, I really can't think of its origin." Yang Qian smiled casually. said.

Although Yang Qian already knew this story from the original work, he knew that the old man named Jin was now stuck in memories, and it might be a relief for him to tell it himself.

"Actually, there is nothing to hide about the origin of this thing. But because of this thing, several of my friends all died, so I just don't want to mention it." The old man surnamed Jin said after sighing.

Yang Qian nodded slightly, listening to the other party's words attentively, with a trace of thinking on his face.

He understood that the old man named Jin obviously had more to say.

So, he chose silence and quietly waited for the other party's next words.

The old man surnamed Jin continued: "Fellow Daoist Yang should be able to guess that I am a casual cultivator who specializes in earth-attribute exercises.

Although my magical powers in other areas are mediocre, I was born with an earth spirit body and have considerable experience in earth escape techniques. It's a pity that my spiritual root qualifications are not outstanding, otherwise I would have been eager to be accepted as a disciple by major sects. "Speaking of this, he couldn't help but show a trace of regret on his face.

"So, since I have made some achievements in cultivation, I often go to the barren mountains and ridges to look for the cave ruins of ancient monks, hoping to find some spiritual ruins and change my destiny.

However, how can ancient caves and spiritual objects be found so easily? Although it cannot be said that there are no gains, those gains are really insignificant compared to the time and energy invested. Until three years ago”

The old man surnamed Jin's voice became a little unnatural. He paused for a moment and then said in a deep voice:

"Three years ago, I was invited by a friend who told me that I had discovered a giant tomb that was suspected to be from ancient times. I planned to use my earth escape skills to go and explore it together. If I can really get the treasure, I will naturally share it with others. In the next one.

When Jin heard about this, he was naturally overjoyed and immediately accepted the appointment. In addition to me, several other close friends also went together. At that time, I had already noticed that this ancient tomb was probably extraordinary. Sure enough, I discovered it only when I entered the ancient tomb."

The voice of the old man surnamed Jin began to tremble slightly.

"I just discovered that this ancient tomb turned out to be the tomb of a famous emperor in ancient times. That person was King Xuan Ye, who was famous for his cruelty in ancient times! He was also a legendary figure! How many of us are When people see this scene, they can't help but feel disappointed, thinking that this trip will be in vain. After all, for us immortal cultivators, what good things can an emperor among mortals have?
But who knew that after breaking into the main tomb, they discovered that the items buried in the tomb contained rare materials and magical instruments used by monks. Naturally, a few people like me were overjoyed and were about to pick up their things. "

When the old man surnamed Jin said this, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Who would have imagined that the many mummies buried with them in the tomb suddenly came to life and turned into invulnerable zombies! No matter what magical weapons and techniques are hit on them, they have no effect!

Immediately, most of the fellow Taoists were torn into pieces by surprise. There was also a strange noise coming from the main coffin, and the legendary King Xuan Ye seemed to be resurrected.

Fortunately, I was proficient in the art of earth escape, and I noticed something was wrong in time at the critical moment and escaped from the underground immediately, otherwise I would have perished in that vicious tomb! But others were not so lucky, and they all stayed there forever. "

Speaking of this, the old man surnamed Jin's face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that the scene was too shocking for him.

"King Xuan Ye, this is a famous emperor! So what is this thing?" Yang Gan's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he still pointed to the jade box and asked.

"This object is an object enshrined on the main coffin. I took it away when I left. I originally thought that since this object is so strange, it must be a rare treasure.

But who knows, after asking everywhere, no one knows what it is. Even though they knew it was unusual, no one was willing to pay an exorbitant price to acquire it. It just stayed in my hand. "The old man surnamed Jin did not hide much and said directly, but the depressed look on his face was obvious.

"Since it was buried with ancient emperors, it is not surprising that no one knows about it. After all, in ancient times, there were many things that have long since disappeared in the world of immortality. However, a mortal emperor actually had something to cultivate immortality, and it turned into a Corpse, the problem seems to be serious. Didn't you find someone to visit this tomb again?" Yang Gan asked with a strange look on his face.

"Of course I went to look for the ancient tomb again, and brought a large number of high-level monks there, but the strange thing is that when I returned to the original place again, the ancient tomb disappeared inexplicably. There was only a wilderness left in the place. I couldn't believe what I saw, but I did remember the location of the ancient tomb correctly.

Even the hidden mark I deliberately left at the entrance to the ancient tomb is clearly visible. "The old man surnamed Jin sighed, and as he spoke, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

Yang Gan touched his chin. Among the group of people who entered the ancient tomb, only the old man surnamed Jin survived. In addition, the old man did not find the ancient tomb. Needless to say, the life of the old man surnamed Jin will never be easy. , one can imagine.

Yang Gan touched his chin, thought for a moment, and then said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me where you saw that ancient tomb? I want to hear your description."

"Where else could it be, naturally it would be deep in the Snow Mountains." The old man surnamed Jin said with gritted teeth.

"Xueling Mountains. If I remember correctly, deep in the Xueling Mountains, monks often disappeared in the mountains. Is it related to this matter?" Yang Qian said slowly with a strange look in his eyes.

"Maybe! I don't know for sure, but if fellow Taoists are interested in this, I can show you the address of the ancient tomb. Maybe Brother Yang, you will have a chance to go there and see what you can find! "The old man surnamed Jin said this after hesitating for a moment.

Then he took out a jade slip from his arms, held it in his hand and imprinted something on it, then handed it to Yang Qian casually. (End of chapter)