I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Emperor Mu was King Mu of the Zhou Dynasty.

His predecessor fought many battles and was extremely brave, but he also died of illness during the war.

After he ascended the throne, he believed that the problems of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not only due to external troubles, but also internal worries. Problems arose among the nobles and officials, which led to various contradictions and wasted national strength.

Therefore, he ordered the minister Bo Yu to reiterate the governing norms to the court officials and issue the "Yu Edict"; he also appointed Lu Hou as Sikou and ordered the creation of "Lü Xing" to announce it to all directions in order to rectify the world.

The criminal code stipulated various detailed rules, including tattooing, cutting off the nose, cutting off the feet, and death penalty, totaling more than 3,000 items.

Under such deterrence, the morals of the princes and nobles at that time were purified, and the country became prosperous again. However, because he used this method, he incurred the resentment of many princes and nobles, who secretly wanted to retaliate.

When the Great Zhou recovered and became strong, Emperor Mu of Zhou also had the idea of ​​pacifying foreign invasions. When he was fighting against the Quanrong, people in the country found an opportunity and cooperated internally and externally, allowing the Quanrong to cast a spell to curse Emperor Mu of Zhou.

There is a mountain called Rongfu Mountain, where the river flows in. There is a man called Quanrong.

The Emperor of Heaven gave birth to Miaolong, Miaolong gave birth to Rongwu, Rongwu gave birth to Nongming, Nongming gave birth to Baiquan. The white dogs had male and female, and they were called Quanrong.

There is a red beast, shaped like a horse but without a head, named Rong Xuan Wang Shi, and it is the god of the Quanrong.

The Quanrong people claimed that they were also descendants of the ancient god Tiandi, but their truly verifiable ancestor, Miaolong, was a strange dragon with a slender body.

Among the blood talents of the Quanrong people, in addition to being good at formations, which can greatly increase the speed of escape and long-range attacks in formations, what they are best at is the art of sacrificial curses.

King Xuan of Rong cut off his own head and offered sacrifice to heaven and earth with the order of the king in exchange for the king being cursed, leaving King Mu with no way to escape the evil curse.

But despite the evil curse, he still led his army to kill five generations of kings of the Quanrong, and killed them until the Quanrong fled. Then he returned to the court, hunted down the traitors, and settled accounts with them one by one.

Unfortunately, although the culprit was eliminated, the curse on him was deeply rooted. The stronger he was, the stronger the curse became, and it could not be resolved.

With no other options, Emperor Mu traveled far to the west, where he saw countless magical tribes, strange people and unusual things. He visited the Queen Mother of the West, obtained the elixir of immortality, and tried to heal himself.

Su Hanshan sensed these deeds of Emperor Mu and looked at the coffin.

Well, although he is already lying in the coffin, the elixir of immortality is still as good as its reputation says, and Emperor Mu is not really dead.

The body in the coffin was covered with green hair and looked lush and full of vitality.

Life and death are intertwined, and they shift and flow repeatedly between life and death.

If nothing unexpected happens, if Emperor Mu can survive for another hundred years, perhaps he will be able to hone his vitality to the point where he will not fear death and will revive.

However, after so many years of torment, even if his will was revived, he would still be trapped in this rigid body and would have to endure for hundreds of years before he could fully recover.

"This world has become a world membrane of its own, and it operates in such a controlled manner. If I want to force my way out, it will definitely attract the attention of those with ulterior motives. I don't know if there will be more variables."

As Su Hanshan was thinking, he placed his hand on the coffin.

"My friend, you have been here for tens of thousands of years. You are unlucky enough. I will borrow your identity for a while. I will walk around outside and gather some information to see what this world is like."

"As a reward, I will keep your coffin in my secret realm for cultivation. Within half a year, it will be restored to health, saving you hundreds of years of hard work."

Su Hanshan stroked his hand and took away the coffin. Eight dragon shadows could be vaguely seen separating and combining inside his body. His entire temperament and appearance changed. His sword-like eyebrows grew deeper into his temples, and he looked a little taller.

At the same time, the operation of the Taiyi Wheel directly transferred the remaining cause and effect on Emperor Mu to himself.

After everything was ready, he was about to leave Emperor Mu's Mausoleum when he suddenly felt a small creature breaking into the Mausoleum and heading this way.

Su Hanshan became curious, so he leaned back and created a nine-layer bronze coffin for himself to sleep in.

"I dig, I dig, I dig, dig and dig!!"

On the ground of the stone chamber, layers of light quickly flashed, and a pointed head emerged.

It was a pangolin. It crawled out of the ground. The stones on the ground showed no signs of damage, but it was so tired that it was panting and gasping.

The tomb of Emperor Mu is certainly not an ordinary place. The entire mausoleum is like a secret realm in the void. Every stone inside can be regarded as a magical instrument. The reliefs, corridors, oil lamps, pools, stone men and stone animals guarding the tomb, etc., form a huge formation.

The reason why Su Hanshan could appear here directly was, firstly, that the force that pulled him into this world was too mysterious, and secondly, it was also thanks to his own high level of cultivation.

This little pangolin, whose cultivation level is only at the Lingguang realm, was able to penetrate all restrictions and come here. It is truly extraordinary.

The key is that it dug out an opportunity for itself to pass through, and after it passed, the restriction was still intact.

This further demonstrated its profound attainments in forbidden formations. It knew every change in the formation in the tomb like the back of its hand, which allowed it to pass through without getting damaged.

"Here... Is this Emperor Mu's coffin?"

The pangolin approached the coffin. It was about a foot tall if it stood up. It clasped its two paws together, kowtowed and knelt carefully, and began to mutter something.

"Old Senior, I am not a bad person. I did not come here to desecrate the corpse."

"I am a friend of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong. The Eight Immortals are all good people. They have been reincarnated many times. In one of their lives, Han Zhongli was reincarnated as an old woodcutter in the mountains, and the Seven Immortals were reincarnated as seven monsters on a spiritual vine."

"At that time, I was still a little demon in the mountains. I was saved by a woodcutter. Later, I helped them fight against powerful demons. Unfortunately, I died. After I was reincarnated, they found me and told me how to practice. Before I knew it, thousands of years have passed."

"In the past thousand years, they have been reincarnated again, and I don't see them very often, but our relationship is still very good."

"Not long ago, they all cultivated magical powers and agreed to meet at the residence of Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, Lan Caihe was captured by people from the East Sea Dragon Palace on the way, and the seven fairies also encountered troubles."

"We were unable to help and were blown away by Han Zhongli's fan. I don't know where the others went. When I landed, they had already reached the Southern Continent."

"I heard that the Eight Immortals all have positions in Heaven, and I wanted to ask for help from Heaven, but I didn't know how to get there. Fortunately, there are many gods in the Southern Continent, so I asked a few city gods to help relay my message to Heaven, but there has been no response."

"There was a kind-hearted person who saw that I had the ability to pierce the ground and directed me to come here to borrow a breath from the old senior, because the old senior was a rare person who had obtained the elixir of immortality but had not yet fully digested it."

"By borrowing a wisp of her aura, I can find a way to contact the Queen Mother of the West, and maybe help my friends."

The pangolin muttered for a long time, explaining the whole story. Then he looked around cautiously, and finding nothing changed, he came to the coffin, stepped on the air, and climbed higher step by step, ready to push the coffin lid.

"I will just open the coffin lid a little bit to let out a little bit of air, and then I will close it again immediately. It won't affect your sleep here, old senior. Please, please."

Pangolins actually have considerable strength, know how to change size, and can transform into giant beasts.

But out of respect, he did not rely on brute force to push the coffin lid.

Relying on brute force is useless. The kind-hearted person who advised him said that King Mu of Zhou was probably not dead yet.

If the other party agreed to his request, he would give a gentle push and a little breath would come out of the coffin lid. If the other party did not agree, even if he turned into a giant beast, he would be powerless.

Click! ! !

Just as the pangolin was about to touch the coffin lid, it heard a loud noise behind it.

A long and narrow hole appeared in the stone wall.

A middle-aged man with narrow eyes, high cheekbones, dark iron armor and a general holding a broadsword flew in from the crack.

There was another person following behind him. He was a Taoist with a face like a full moon, eyes like pearls, a long beard flowing in front of his chest, a fiery red robe, and a very noble look. He carried a long sword on his back.

The Taoist stroked his long beard and said, "You, a monster, are really good at escaping underground. If I hadn't asked Brother Zhang Kui for help, I might not have been able to catch up with you in time."

The pangolin became alert: "Who are you? I don't know you."

"I am Zhu Tianlin, the Plague Envoy from the South, and this is Brother Zhang Kui, the Seven Killing Stars."

The Taoist smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you recognize us or not. What matters is that you have dealt with a monk before."

"Tell me, what tricks did he use to get you into this mausoleum? Could it be that some bald man's relics are hidden here..." Zhu Tianlin looked around, "It doesn't look like a monk's tomb. What tricks does he have in mind? Come here quickly."

Zhang Kui looked at the pangolin, sniffed it with his nose, and his eyes moved: "When we went to hunt down Han Zhongli and others before, were you, a monster, also on the island?"

The pangolin was surprised.

He had only heard that the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was in trouble with the Eight Immortals, but the armored man in front of him didn't look like he was raised in the sea.

"the Eight Immortals?"

Zhu Tianlin's face also changed. "There are many things involved in your affairs, so it seems that a direct interrogation will not work. Even if it is more troublesome to search the soul for the spiritual light, we have to do it!"

The Taoist priest suddenly drew the long sword from his back, and drew it out so quickly that the straight sword almost turned into a full arc of light.

The pangolin had been on guard for a long time, and when it saw this, it suddenly dived to the ground.

In terms of cultivation, Pangolin is at the Lingguang realm, but his ability to escape underground is the result of many lifetimes of cultivation, and has formed a talent that is enough to last through reincarnation.

Once he escapes underground, ordinary seventh-level warriors won't even be able to touch his shadow.

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Who would have thought that when the restriction was intact just now, the pangolin could come and go freely. But now that a hole had been broken in the restriction by someone, the whole thing was no longer perfect. When he pounced, he hit the ground instead, his nose hurt, and his body bounced into the air.

When Pangolin saw the sneer on the face of Zhang Kui, the Seven Killing Stars, he felt a chill in his heart.

"This person is also an expert in underground escape techniques!"

Zhu Tianlin's sword was already pointing in the air at the pangolin.

The Hun Yuan Sword conforms to the universal force of rotation in the universe.

As the sword pointed out, thousands of rotations occurred on the pangolin's body at the same time, invading his spiritual light.

He himself could not tell how many kinds of rotating forces were affecting him. He just felt his head suddenly dizzy and he was about to fall to the ground.

hum! !

The coffin lid suddenly flew out and hit Zhu Tianlin.

Zhang Kui dodged and blocked the way, slashed forward with his sword, and said with a smile: "I knew there must be something strange in this mausoleum. You finally couldn't hold back and jumped out to give me..."

Zhu Tianlin also showed a smile, but suddenly his eyes darkened.

Zhang Kui suddenly fell back and almost hit his sword.

Zhu Tianlin was caught off guard and terrified. He only had time to move the tip of his sword to the side and strike out with his left palm, pushing Zhang Kui on the back.

boom! ! !
Two figures retreated violently at the same time.

They sensed that the power of the coffin lid in front of them was no less than that of a continent, rushing towards them.

The seemingly ordinary collision contained extremely terrifying force. While knocking the two of them away, it also continuously expanded the surrounding void.

Every inch of space was bursting with explosive light like a huge cloud.

They felt that they were blown back more than 900 miles before they stopped.

But if they were not in this expanding area, from the outside, it would seem that they were just inside the mausoleum and were blown back a dozen feet.

Zhang Kui's face was flushed red. He pressed his sword against the coffin lid and pushed the front edge of the lid with both palms. The excessive force and the squeezing caused all the clothes on his arms to be destroyed.

But when he became so embarrassed, it seemed as if a huge power was awakened in his body.

There was a sound like a giant star spinning coming from his body. During the process of retreating just now, it became louder and louder, and now it reached its peak.

"Old man, you dare to attack me?!"

Zhang Kui roared angrily, and at the same time as a huge star's sound came from his body, he seemed to have really turned into a star, possessing a terrifying source of gravity, causing the surrounding void to collapse violently and shrink.

Like layers of rushing waves, they gathered inward and suddenly stopped.

boom! !

The coffin lid was pushed back extremely cleanly and neatly, and its speed was so fast that it faintly shook the space and time.

"Oh, he is only at the seventh level, but he has such a huge force. With pure violence, he can even cause time and space to be turbulent and cause unrest everywhere?"

Su Hanshan sensed something in the coffin. He touched his chin and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Ordinary starlight skills only absorb a small part of the power transmitted by the stars after being scattered for a long time in space.

And these two people felt like they had a deep sensory connection with two stars in the distant sky.

When they take action, they can draw energy directly from deep within the stars and instantly manifest it from their bodies.

Su Hanshan was able to absorb energy instantly across the distance of the starry sky only after he entered the ninth level.

The two in front of me have no idea what the specific situation is, it's really subtle.

However, those who have cultivated the Infinite True Way can draw energy from the universe and change their goals at any time according to their own wishes.

What Su Hanshan absorbed at that time was the fluctuation of the nebula's rebirth, simply because that kind of fluctuation was most effective in offsetting demonic energy.

If he wanted to, he could absorb the lightning of the Star Lake from the universe, and in the blink of an eye, he could absorb the heat of the Pillar of Creation instead. He could also borrow gravitational waves from the gravitational basins in the universe. In short, he had countless options to switch between.

The two people in front of me seem to be fixed, and each person can only absorb energy from the corresponding star.

"You're much more durable than I thought. Let's see how many hits you can take."

Su Hanshan's current thoughts can be said to not take up any time as long as he is not facing a situation where people of the same level are interfering with each other.

Because his mind is so fast that it can surpass time and wander in the brief past.

From the outside, it seemed that Zhang Kui had just launched a counterattack when another coffin lid came up from the coffin.

The two coffin lids collided in mid-air.

Before the two coffin lids could be deformed by the violent collision and could tell which was higher or lower.

The anger that Zhang Kui and Zhu Tianlin had just felt disappeared without a trace, and they instantly wanted to escape.

Because they saw that there were more than just the two coffin lids colliding with each other.

There were seven coffin lids that appeared one after another and all blasted towards them.

The force of each attack was no less than the initial one, and they coordinated with each other to completely block this space and time and suppress it.

When Zhang Kui and Zhu Tianlin were blown to pieces and only two rays of light remained, they heard the sound of ten thousand years of vicissitudes coming from the completely opened nine-layer bronze coffin.

"This king traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to the west and fell into a deep sleep for ten thousand years, wandering between life and death in his sleep, completely forgetting his anger."

"But you two little thieves are not as polite as a pangolin. How dare you break into my bedroom and wake me up!!!"

(End of this chapter)