Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 156 Reunion after farewell in Cinsha Strange Book

The night is extremely dark.

A silver moon hangs in the sky.

There was silence inside and outside the valley.

Even the sounds of birds, animals and insects disappeared.

Different from the heat during the day, the temperature dropped significantly after nightfall. Dewdrops hung on the grass blades and the silvery moonlight shone, seeming to add a sense of coldness to the surroundings out of thin air.

Chen Yulou strolled among the camps.

The sound of breathing one after another echoed in my ears.

Even the man in charge of the night watch, who was leaning against the bonfire, rested his chin on his hand and was obviously fast asleep.

too tired.

Muttered a few words to himself.

In addition, King Xian died.

Take a few steps.

A slight phoenix sound suddenly came.

The moment you enter the tree hole.

He probably guessed it.

Those stubborn people are equivalent to losing their chance of life.

The Angry Chicken is its contracted spirit beast, and it can communicate with it mind to heart, so there is no need to say too many words at all.

"The road to eternal life..."

Although most of them are dug out whole plants, over time, if they are not stored in jade boxes, the medicinal power will also be lost.

"Go to rest."

Regarding this matter, Chen Yulou has always insisted that it will happen naturally, but now it seems that the little girl seems to be sincerely moved.

Feel the master's thoughts.

The men used grass shields and branches to seal the entrance heavily.

"nothing."

just.

It's easy to win a heart, but hard to make a commitment.

Hua Ling should be sorting out those elixirs.

Chen Yulou withdrew his gaze and stopped thinking about it. He walked straight through the camp and soon appeared under the banyan tree.

Looking up, I saw the Angry Chicken perched on the top of the ancient banyan tree. He slowly opened his eyes and looked over.

Partridge Whistle, Yuan Hong, and... Hua Ling?

Chen Yulou glanced at one of the tents, which was clearly the residence of Hua Ling. He could vaguely see a weak figure, still busy even late at night.

His whole body was covered in black, and his body was also dislocated to varying degrees.

Chen Yulou didn't care about this. When he chased the corpse out of the cave before, the terrifying aura that spread out drove away all the beasts, birds and insects in the valley.

In the camp, almost all the tents had their lights turned off.

There was surprise and confusion in the voice.

Without the embalming fluid in the crimson blood coffin, the body of the high priest would no longer be as fresh as it once was.

If you sow the cause unintentionally that day, you will have no choice but to suffer the consequences in the future.

The camp here may be safer than Malu Village.

Watched for a moment.

That's what she was obviously worried about.

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel a little moved. How could he not understand that everything she did was for herself.

In order to prevent wild beasts in the mountains, they broke into the cave and destroyed the jade coffin and corpse.

Only a few oil lamps were still burning.

A gloomy aura of rotting corpses rushed towards his face.

When leaving before.

Chen Yulou shook his head and sent a spiritual thought.

I didn't close my eyes for a day or two in a row.

However, the simple guardrail could block wild animals, but it could not stop him. He casually opened a hole large enough for him to enter and exit, turning a blind eye to the body net set up behind him.

Only then would he endure his sleepiness and work all night long.

"Wow—"

As expected, Luofu no longer thought about it and stood on one foot in the canopy of the tree. The clear light shone down, making his colorful feathers even more dazzling, with a faint silvery light.

Make it look quite scary.

It looked completely different from the way it looked when the coffin was opened that day.

The tree hole was as dark as ink, without any light. The body lay quietly on the ground. The jade coffin beside it was simply sealed, and there was a golden mask on the top of the coffin.

At this moment, Chen Yulou stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ancient corpse calmly.

There was no panic at all.

but.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a sapphire light shining in a pair of clear eyes.

Fusion behind Tai Sui eyes.

Chen Yulou's pair of night eyes has reached the level of spiritual eyes. He can distinguish between clear and turbid, and see yin and yang. However, in order to be absolutely sure, at this moment, he used the power of his spiritual thoughts.

When practicing the Qi Pass, spiritual thoughts can penetrate up to several meters away.

But after entering the Hearthfire Realm.

The five qi are rising towards the origin, opening the door to qi training, and the spiritual consciousness is also skyrocketing.

Although he has not tested it, according to his guess, the divine thoughts can at least cover the whole body for more than ten feet.

From within ten meters to ten feet away.

It seems like a word difference, but the difference is more than thousands of miles?

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness merges into the spiritual eyes, and it instantly reaches the level of breaking the delusion.

"what?"

His eyes swept over the ancient corpse on the ground.

Chen Yulou's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Under the remaining crystals, there was clearly a strange aura floating around.

Even the Dragon Tiger Staff and the Golden Mask were just buried in the coffin, so they must have a complicated background for him to keep them with him.

Thinking of this, how could he dare to delay.

He immediately stepped forward, took out the bone knife with his backhand, and cut through the layer of clothing on the high priest's body. Not long after, he felt a resistance under his chest.

"Did you swallow it?"

I thought it was hidden under clothes.

Unexpectedly, the high priest was also a ruthless person. In order to prevent it from being taken away, he actually swallowed the mysterious artifact whole.

only.

Even he probably wouldn't have thought of it.

The Xieling sect has no taboos. It is easy to cut corpses, touch gold, disembowell and retrieve pearls.

What's more, Chen Yulou didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came here just to find out his true identity. How could he care about this?

The ancient knife in his hand made a light stroke.

Amidst the scoffing sound, a long scratch suddenly appeared on the ancient corpse.

It extends from the chest to the abdomen.

Wait until the blood line floats.

A faint luster flashed past.

"There's something!"

Although the light was slightly invisible, there was no way it could be hidden from Chen Yulou's spiritual eyes.

Almost subconsciously.

The bone knife in the hand penetrates deep into the blood line and gently lifts it upward.

pat-

An ancient object shaped like a seal, about the size of a baby's fist, was lifted out of the high priest's belly.

Chen Yulou reached out his hand like lightning.

The aura of green wood intertwined between the five fingers.

The ancient object also fell into his palm.

"This is?!"

Turning his palm, Chen Yulou looked down.

Only then did I realize that it was a piece of cinnabar, with countless ancient characters faintly engraved in it.

"Cinsha Strange Book?"

Feel the mystery in those ancient words.

A name popped into his mind.

As everyone knows, Mojin Xiaowei was formed in the Western Han Dynasty, and the name officially appeared in the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms. However, Mojin Xiaowei's rules and craftsmanship, as well as the framework of Yili and Five Elements, were not completely perfected until the Tang Dynasty.

after that.

The people of Mokinmen also absorbed the essence of the Feng Shui theory of the Jiangxi Situation Sect, and then created unique Feng Shui secret techniques such as the Dragon Searching Technique and the Dividing Gold and Fixing Points.

So all kinds of things.

Touching gold is also the one with the most rules among the four sects.

Some people light wax, ghosts blow out lamps, the rooster crows and the lamp goes out without touching the gold. There are also mercury spots, bright utensils, sinking coffins, and bronze coffins.

These rules seem to have been set by Cao Cao.

In fact, it already existed in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

It is said that when King You of Zhou died, he drove tens of thousands of slaves and died as human beings to be buried with him.

However, one of them managed to survive and even stole a rare cinnabar book from the tomb of King Zhou You, which was passed down to later generations. The method of learning how Jin Xiaowei advanced and retreated through the eight gates was derived from it.

That ancient relic was also regarded as an ancestral weapon by all the gold-touching captains of the past dynasties.

Been looking for many years.

It's a pity that he has never been found.

That slave was also the real ancestor of Colonel Mo Jin.

However... his background is mysterious and he has no name left behind.

Looking at the strange cinnabar in his palm, Chen Yulou thought of it almost immediately.

He is good at Feng Shui burial system, changing strings and chapters, crystal demon coffin, heavenly palace and underworld palace.

In addition, he does not look like a foreigner.

Think about it. The only thing that doesn't match is age.

The man who died as a slave was born in the era of King You of Zhou Dynasty, but the tomb of King Xian was built in the era of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty.

There was a gap of six hundred years.

It's definitely impossible for a real person.

What's the difference between six hundred years and a god?

What's more, the true immortal is right next to him, so why does King Xian want to reach heaven and become an immortal?

The only possibility is that the high priest should be the descendant of that strange man.

Just calculate it like this.

In fact, he can also be regarded as a school captain who touches gold.

In the original work, wouldn't it be a battle between the descendants of Mojin and the ancestors of Mojin after two thousand years?

This is a little too outrageous.

Think of this situation.

Even Chen Yulou couldn't help laughing for a moment.

Damn it, when he opened the coffin for the first time a few days ago, he had been guessing the identity of the high priest. Unexpectedly... the result turned out to be so unexpected.

It's like a knife on the butt.

Rubbing the cinnabar strange book in his hand.

After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at it carefully. Although it was also given the name of a strange book and a heavenly book, this ancient object was actually far inferior to the dragon bone heavenly book.

It's nothing more than Feng Shui shape.

All I can say is that the person in front of me is truly astonishingly talented. He is self-taught without a teacher. He surpasses his predecessors in the past generations and has reached an unprecedented level in the art of Feng Shui.

"but……"

"Use it as a greeting gift, I'm sure Elder Chen won't refuse."

Chen Yulou suddenly thought of it.

I was still thinking about how to get the entire sixteen characters from Liao Chen.

Now it seems that with this unique cinnabar book, as a gold-touching captain, he will definitely not be able to resist it.

It's just a temporary idea.

I didn't expect such an unexpected gain.

Putting the cinnabar book away, Chen Yulou glanced at the crimson blood jade coffin again.

Although I had used my vaginal claw to sweep it several times before.

But there are lessons learned from ancient corpses.

How could he miss it?

However, after looking carefully several times with the help of his spiritual consciousness, there were no other objects in the blood-like embalming fluid.

See this situation.

Chen Yulou then gathered his thoughts, picked up the golden mask, and left from the tree hole.

Compared to Dragon Knotweed.

The gold mask may fetch a good price, but its value is far less than the former.

After all, without the dragon-tiger staff, it would be impossible to open the ancient bronze box in the undead insect's body, and there would be no way to talk about Kunlun embryos, mandrill bones, magical weapons, and the like.

When returning to the tent again.

It was already dawn.

Chen Yulou finally felt tired, and without further delay, he casually placed the two ancient objects on the table together with the others.

He lifted the quilt and got in.

It was a dark sleep.

When he wakes up again.

It was already bright.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure as tall as a mountain, guarding outside the tent.

Who else could it be if it wasn’t Kunlun?

A breath of spiritual energy circulated around him, and in an instant, the remaining sleepiness on his face completely disappeared.

Get up and open the curtain door.

"Shopkeeper, are you awake?"

Kunlun was startled and looked over with a naive smile.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Chen Yulou immediately understood that this boy must have been here early in the morning, but he saw that he was sleeping and did not dare to come in and disturb him.

"What time is it?"

"Estimated ninety o'clock."

Kunlun actually didn't know, so he could only give an answer based on past experience.

"Okay, stop guarding, let the brothers prepare food, and rush back to Malu Village today."

The horses they ride on are still fostered in the stockade.

In a remote place in western Yunnan, there are no horses to travel, and it is difficult to go out to the sky.

only……

After a trip to Insect Valley and bringing back so many ancient artifacts, no matter how old Xigu and Toge are, they will definitely be able to see the clues.

How to explain this?

Chen Yulou really hasn't thought about it yet.

"okay."

Kunlun didn't think too much and took the order to leave.

Not long after.

The smell of bacon wafted through the camp.

Others also got up one after another, packing their luggage while waiting for their meals.

Compared with the big bags and small bags and various tools, this trip back is much simpler.

Everyone's bamboo baskets are filled with bright weapons.

As for things like tents, mountain ladders, and grass shields, almost all of them were left behind, and the car traveled simply.

After all, after leaving western Yunnan.

You can stay wherever there are people, instead of sleeping in the mountains and forests.

Looking at the return with a full load.

The atmosphere in the camp was at an all-time high, and the smiles on the faces of the guys never stopped.

During this trip to Zhelong Mountain, I thought it would be difficult to return alive, but I didn't expect that in such a dangerous situation, there would be so many people.

To this day, I still feel as if I was dreaming.

Many of them are old people from the mountains.

One thing is clear.

Fighting someone to the death is nothing new.

No one was hurt this time, which made them less real.

"Time to eat……"

Not long after.

Breakfast is ready.

The thieves, who were already hungry and had their chests pressed against their backs, didn't dare to waste any time and quickly surrounded him.

Chen Yulou had an average appetite and took a few bites before putting down his chopsticks.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

Kunlun, Honggu and others looked calm.

He has the temperament of an old martial artist.

Although this harvest was astonishing, it was far from making them upset.

Hua Ling and the old foreigner are similar.

Compared with the obvious weapon, the two were more surprised by the improvement of their own vision and realm.

Especially Hua Ling, she is a little girl after all, with clear eyes and a joyful look in her eyes.

I was busy until midnight last night.

A total of thirty-seven elixirs were cleared out.

This does not include the three immortal grasses promised to Xigu and the wildflower essence.

This harvest was somewhat beyond her expectation.

Partridge Whistle, on the other hand, was obviously a little absent-minded, his eyes were red, and he could tell at a glance that he had not slept all night.

but.

Chen Yulou also knew that his personality was like this.

Nothing happens on weekdays, but when it comes to ghost curses and clan members, he gets very upset.

He stared at Muchen Pearl all night.

He didn't come up with a solution to both problems.

I thought that as long as I found it, the ghost curse would disappear naturally, and then I could concentrate on practicing, but now it seems that things are far more than that simple.

There is no attainment in the art of Feng Shui.

How to decipher the secrets in the Dragon Bone Book?

Yuan Hong, on the other hand, just disappeared overnight. The aura around his body increased sharply, and he had a faint tendency to be reborn and his bloodline was improving.

So even if you are sleepy.

But it can't hide the joy from the heart.

With just one glance, Chen Yulou knew something in his mind.

After dinner, the group didn't waste any time and walked back to the place they came from. They took a bamboo raft across the underground river and crossed the Worm Valley all the way.

At the moment of leaving the valley.

Far away.

Chen Yulou saw a few familiar figures on the valley.

Seems to have seen them too.

Several people stood up immediately and rushed down the mountain cheering.

The first one.

Surprisingly, it was Uro who sent them here.

The young man shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Chen, you have figured it out..."

"Grandpa will bless you, and the great ghost will protect you. If you don't come back, I will have to go in to look for you."

(End of this chapter)