Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 163 Drooling Floods the Emperor's Coffin

"You made it hard for me to find it!"

The Bolonghuang Falcon landed, its wings folded, and it only wanted to scold its mother in its heart.

Grandma's Xiong, let me resist the prince Changqin, but you fucking ran away, and you didn't know how to call me before you left, it's not kind!

Master Huang Falcon wandered in the endless mountains for ten years, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and traveled almost all races, only by chance saw the iron-red ginkgo tree towering into the clouds, and knew that the everlasting grass must be here.

"Brother Ying, the smell on your body is a bit scary..."

Looking at the goshawk, Bolonghuang Falcon felt a kind of throbbing that made Falcon's heart tremble, as if he was facing the emperor's parent and child.

"You're not bad either."

Brother Ying seemed to be able to see through the details of Bolonghuang Falcon, and knew that this guy was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Through the dense woods, Emperor Falcon turned his head to look at the everlasting grass, seeing that it was about to eat the stone pill, he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

"What is he doing?"

"Try to break through."

With a hint of immature voice, it came out of Moucao's mouth, he was already able to speak human words, and he didn't need to have mental fluctuations anymore.

Putting away the last stone pill, the grass seedling slowly floated up, flew towards the Bolong Emperor Falcon, and asked:
"The ancient medicine of the Demon Realm of Desolation, have you heard of it?"

"Of course I've heard that the name of this ancient medicine is too great. Wherever it goes, everything will be extinct. All the creatures in the world covet the ancient medicine, but this is absolutely not included."

"During your time, did the ancient medicine of the Demon Realm often take root?"

"This……"

Bolonghuang Falcon was stunned for a while, as if recalling, and then said after a while:
"I was born at the end of ancient times. At that time, the world was about to be destroyed. All ancient medicines were hidden, and the ancient medicines of the Demon Realm were no exception. However, I do know some of its roots. It is said that this ancient medicine was born in the ancient domain of the coffin. It is born with the power to plunder everything, but the ancient times are too long away from the present, the sea has changed, the mountains and rivers have changed, and the ancient coffins have been buried by the sky and the earth, turning into a black metal mountain range."

"Can you take me to the ancient domain of coffins?" Xiaocaomiao asked unwillingly.

Even if he knows in his heart that even if the ancient medicine of the Demon Realm is like himself, it will be metabolized and the old hair will fall off, it is impossible to keep it from ancient times to the present, waiting for you to pick it up.

In nearly a billion years, everything should be wiped out.

"What's so good about a black mountain?"

Bolonghuang Falcon muttered, but still set sail with the grass seedlings, and flew deep into the mountains.

Because, the coffin ancient realm is not far from here, and there is no danger. When the ancient medicine of the demon realm takes root in it, it is considered a forbidden place between heaven and earth.

But since the fall of ancient times, no one cares about it.

Due to being deprived of everything by the power of time, this ancient land is terribly desolate, and there has been no grass for hundreds of millions of years. Who would come to such a place when they have nothing to do?
After flying for a while, a strangely shaped mountain appeared in Xiao Cao Miao's eyes.

The shape of the inner and outer coffins is a small ancient coffin in the middle, and a large coffin is set on the outside. One coffin is inside another coffin. It has nine floors. It is located on the top of the continuous mountain range. Particles, like dust.

The mountain has completely turned into a black metal state, exuding a gloomy coldness.

Such a big black coffin looks a bit permeable.

"Is this coffin mountain formed naturally, or man-made?" Xiaocaomiao thought for a while and asked.

"It is said that it fell from the sky. At that time, the mouth of the coffin was facing down and it was buckled upside down. Later, an emperor forcibly turned it over and even touched it. It happened so long ago that no one can tell what happened."

"I fought with the emperor, but this coffin was not destroyed?"

The little grass seedling showed a look of disbelief, but we have personally experienced the mighty grass of the emperor, catching the stars and catching the moon, blowing up hundreds of millions of miles of black mountains, it's like chopping melons and vegetables!
Is a coffin that can withstand the majesty of the emperor a mortal thing?
"This..." Bolonghuang Falcon was reminded, and was shocked instantly, why didn't he think of this?
However, this is just a legend.

Even if you can really resist the power of the emperor, what's the use of using a big coffin?

Bury yourself?

"Use all your strength and punch the coffin wall!"

Suddenly, Xiao Cao Miao solemnly ordered.

"Huh?" Bolonghuang Falcon showed a strange expression, but did as he did.

The thousand-meter-long wings, clenched into fists, swelled their own blood, causing the world to rumble and vibrate.

Then, a terrifying blood burst out of the Emperor Falcon's spirit cover, piercing through Gao Tian, ​​like a mighty and tall ancient god born.

"Boom!"

The void was shattered, blood bloomed in full bloom, ghosts from millions of miles away cried and howled, and with wild and unparalleled punching force, they pushed the terrible crack in the space and rushed straight to the coffin wall, trying to tear it apart.

However, the powerful blow of the Bolonghuang Falcon was enough to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but it didn't even break the skin of this coffin, and no debris was blasted down.

The whole coffin is as stable as Mount Tai.

If it weren't for the trembling of the mountain, the strong storm sweeping all directions, the landslide and the ground cracking, the coffin would not even tremble.

"how is this possible?"

Bolonghuang Falcon was shocked.

As an existence in the realm of asking, one blow with all his strength is enough to turn the world upside down, tear everything apart, and even smash down meteors from outside the sky, but when he hit this coffin, he didn't even splash a spark.

Look down on Falcon so much?

"Roar!"

The Bolonghuang Falcon screamed, its wings vibrated, and it slowly drew a mysterious trajectory in the sky. A violent aura emerged from its body, as if it was about to sweep across the world and fight for nine days.

"boom!"

His huge wings seem to move the sky and the earth, shaking out runes like light and rain in the sky, making the mountains, rivers, sun and moon tremble, and a dragon of divine light emerges, 81, flying around, and the dao patterns are bright, as if to open up the world .

Xiaocao Miao was stunned by the side, and subconsciously moved away from the imperial falcon.

Asking about the state will touch the law and order, and every move will condense the general trend of the world, which is as unpredictable as an abyss.

Suddenly, Huang Falcon's two wings flapped faster, and the light and dragon merged into one, which changed his momentum drastically, as if he had stepped into a more terrifying level than Wen Wen.

"Rumble..."

The wings of the imperial falcon just trembled, and the rhythm of the flapping was a little faster, which made Wan Dao groan on the spot, the boundless sky was cracked, and the sky of a hundred thousand miles turned into a black hole, the sky and the earth were dark, and the great sun hanging outside the sky trembled For a moment, it seemed to fall down.

This power is really too terrifying.

And the Fighting Dragon Emperor Falcon has also been raised to the limit, its aura penetrates the sky, and its supernatural power is unrivaled.

In the next moment, the real dragon collapsed, the chaotic air fell, and the light of the sun, moon and stars all condensed in one body.

The world was completely dimmed, and all kinds of light and energy drowned the Bolonghuang Falcon.

"kill!"

The giant wings cover the sky, splitting the sky, the overwhelming power smashes everything, and the vast starry sky is trembling.

but……

"Clang!"

In an instant, the millions of miles of mountains and rivers were so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Because, the coffin trembled, and sparks flew everywhere.

then……

No then!
Xiao Cao Miao was completely stunned, her face twitched, I thought your big move could reopen the world and smash the coffin.

As a result, this is it?
A gust of hurricane swept across the sky, dragged the messy and broken feathers into it, and blew them into the distance.

"Grass!"

The exhausted Emperor Falcon cursed angrily, his face was pale, and he sat down on the ground, almost crushing the grass seedling.

The majestic and invincible heart that had just risen was completely disintegrated.

The child's heart was broken, and he couldn't help but start to doubt life and himself.

Your grandpa, are you kidding me?

What a big hole!

Don't let the falcon lose face in front of a blade of grass.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, it's not that this coffin is too strong, but you are too weak, please work harder in the future."

The grass seedling floated up, patted the shoulder of Bolonghuang Falcon as a comfort, and then slowly flew to the place where sparks splashed on the coffin wall.

This blow is still effective.

There was a gap in the black skin, revealing a material that was neither gold nor wood.

The patterns engraved on the surface are like layers of feather traces, as if they are going to drag this huge coffin away.

"After hundreds of millions of years of precipitation, the dust between the heaven and the earth covered the surface of the coffin, forming a layer of gray skin, which gradually turned into black metal, and finally turned into this mountain of black coffins. As long as this layer of skin is broken, it can be made. A coffin reappears in the world."

After careful observation, Xiaocao Miao came to a conclusion.

The inner and outer coffins are indeed heavy, and the legend that they can withstand the majesty of the emperor is almost true.

This trip, I didn't find the roots of the ancient medicine of the Demon Realm, but I didn't run in vain. The concept of the forbidden area of ​​life finally made some progress.

Seeing the everlasting grass circling around the coffin, Huang Falcon rested for a while, a little worried that this guy was messing around, so he came up and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to bring this huge coffin back to my own territory and create an impenetrable life forbidden zone. No matter how strong an existence is, I don't have to flee."

"You think too much, we can't move this thing away, even I can only break a little bit of black skin, how do you remove the black metal on the outside?"

"A piece of cake."

In the past ten years of retreat, the old long-lived grass has fallen off a large group, there are more than 100 roots.

Xiaocao Miao took out one of them and gently attached it to the black metal on the coffin wall.

With a thought, the little grass whiskers melted.

Immediately.

The rich long-lived matter erupted, and the brilliance filled the sky, as if a drop of water fell into the bread, causing it to melt in an instant.

A large piece of black metal melted, revealing the gorgeous divine feather pattern on the coffin wall, which is extremely beautiful.

And this coffin seems to be activated, and where the darkness has disappeared, layers of feather-like ripples, accompanied by the clear light, slowly spread out, as if they are going to fly with all living beings.

"This is the coffin of a certain emperor!"

Feeling the ancient and powerful aura contained in the fluctuations, Bolonghuang Falcon's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but want to worship, his heart was full of indescribable awe and fear.

No one thought that this was actually a sleeping coffin made by an emperor for himself.

The world is huge, the universe is boundless, and the starry sky is vast. Not only are there emperors in the endless continent, but there are also emperors outside the territory.

It's just that I don't know how this thing fell down.

However, even the emperor's coffin, no matter how strong the material is, will rot into rotten wood after hundreds of billions of years, losing its divine power.

Otherwise, how could the pearl be covered in dust, covered in black metal, willing to be buried in the black mountain.

This is detrimental to the majesty of the emperor.

Moreover, being attacked by the Bolonghuang Falcon and suspected of blaspheming the emperor, the coffin did not even fight back, which is no different from an ordinary coffin.

However, now I meet Xiaocao Miao!
There are special ones for the art industry.

Longevity Grass cures all kinds of decay, energylessness, and dissatisfaction linked to death!
When you meet me, you can't be willing to be ordinary. If I say you can, you can.

After experiments, one long-lived grass whisker can wash away the darkness on the coffin wall for about ten miles, and one hundred strands is only one thousand miles away.

Compared with the huge coffin like the Great Wall, this little hair is simply a drop in the bucket.

You must know that there are many walls inside this coffin, one coffin within another coffin, all of which are wrapped in black metal, and it is not only the outermost coffin wall that needs to be purified.

However, now Xiaocao Miao doesn't care about this anymore, how to get the coffin back to her own territory is the most important thing.

It slowly floated up and flew towards the small coffin in the center of the coffin, but it was also fully [-] meters long and extremely open.

It's hard to imagine how huge this emperor's body is.

A whisker was thrown down, causing the black metal at the bottom of the coffin to melt, revealing traces like snow-white feathers. The grass seedling stood on it, adjusted its own state, and tried to activate the induction.

He is discerning good from evil!

Before doing something, especially saving life and property, one must first understand the attitude of the other party, so as to avoid the story of the farmer and the snake.

If the coffin is not friendly to the everlasting grass, the little grass seedling will never help it wash away the darkness, and even bring the umbrella pillar over, and put another layer of black skin on it, completely crushing it to death!
Of course, just his own induction is not enough.

When you encounter an existence that is too strong, you can restrain your malice and hide it from the sky.

Finally, the wooden bone box needs to be taken out.

Only those who are friendly to the ancient relics and plants are worthy of the help of the everlasting grass.

Gently put the cracked white bone box on the ground, in contact with the coffin.

In an instant, ripples burst out, and the sacred brilliance illuminated the world, as if the ice and snow melted and the flowers bloomed in the warmth of spring.

This time, Xiao Caomiao was completely relieved.

Hundreds of melted grass whiskers were sprinkled down, like holy water pouring on the black earth, and the place where it fell was quickly purified and became white and flawless.

The ancient coffin in the center finally revealed its true colors.

Some vague patterns appeared, full of traces and vicissitudes of time, accompanied by layers of sacred flying feathers, shimmering, as beautiful as the wings of a fairy phoenix.

"I can't move you, but you should be able to fly by yourself, right?"

Xiaocao Miao murmured, sent out mental waves to the holy coffin wall, and instilled her thoughts into the revived ancient coffin.

Soon, he got a response.

The energy of hundreds of hairs can only make the smallest ancient coffin reappear in the world, while the eight large coffins outside are all sealed by black metal, and they cannot drag the entire coffin that is thousands of miles long.

Compared to getting the emperor's coffin, lifting the darkness is a trivial matter. I saw Xiao Cao Miao clasped his hands together and said respectfully:

"Brother Coffin, in order to save you, my next behavior may be a bit abrupt, please don't take offense, if there is any suspicion of blaspheming the emperor, please forgive me."

After saying that, Xiaocao Miao opened her mouth and sucked.

"he tui~"

"He tui!"

"he tui tui..."

Surrounded by the coffin, a certain grass spat desperately, saliva flying everywhere.

"boom!"

The whole world was flooded by the light of Feixian.

The pitch-black coffin turned into a blazing light ball like the sun. It was spotless and scattered with large pieces of white feathers. Accompanied by the light rain like a flying fairy, it slowly soared into the sky, as if it wanted to break through the barriers of time and space, soaring to the grotesque world. The Great World of Immortals.

Xiaocao Miao stood on the coffin, with hands behind his back, looking at the world, swallowing mountains and rivers, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the Bolonghuang Falcon, he flew to his territory in the emperor's coffin.

This scene, this style, this posture!
damn...

"Brilliant!"

Master Huang Falcon couldn't help but growled in his heart.

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