Eternal Immortal Tomb

Chapter One Back to the Kingdom with the Coffin

The autumn wind is bleak, and the land of the ten countries has no joy of harvest in autumn. On the contrary, everyone in Chu State is terrified and hopeful At the time the Imperial Teacher suppressed the scourge of war.

Outside the Chu State imperial city, a person was covered in blood, carrying a dark coffin on his back, taking one step at a time, staring indifferently at the front.

The shadow of the setting sun slanted, pulling the man’s shadow very long, walking alone on the main road, his abdomen was pierced, and his face was pale and he looked extremely injured.

But he still walks firmly, slowly approaching imperial city.

“Who is the newcomer?”

On the one-hundred-meter city wall cast by the black stone, the generals scolded the people below.

The man lifts the head, his face covered with blood stains, and his face is extremely miserable. You can see that only his eyes remain clear and clear, with persistence.

“Imperial Teacher dísciple——Lin Lu, send the remains of the Imperial Teacher back to the court!”

The man puts the coffin on his back and lays his hands in front of him, his voice contains the last trace of cultivation. The base is as strong as Hongzhong and Dalu, and the meaning of sadness and desolation resounds through the entire imperial city.

“What! Prince Consort brought back the remains of the Imperial Teacher!”

A few more ironclad silhouettes appeared above hearing the movement.

Imperial Teacher brought more than a thousand cultivators from Chu State to resist the siege of the Seven Kingdoms. Three months after the fortress was broken, the Imperial Teacher was besieged to death by more than a dozen Golden Core powerhouses.

Only his dísciple Lin Lu, he fought fiercely, was pierced by the dantian, destroyed his cultivation base, and walked 30,000 miles to bring back the Master’s body.

“Quickly open the city gates!”

The general city wall hurriedly ordered.

When the heavy city gate opened, Lin Lu couldn’t hold it anymore. When the eight soldiers carried the coffin, he passed out.

……

Seven days later, inside the Chu State Imperial Palace.

“Is Prince Consort really hopeless?”

Outside the hall, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe frowned.

“The cultivation base is destroyed, and the body is very toxic, I am afraid…”

“oh!”

“The emperor, the war ahead is urgent, there is already Thirteen cities are lost!”

At this time, a general hurriedly walked into the store, his face full of anxiety.

“This time, there are also practice sects on the land of the ten countries. Chu State…is in danger.”

The general knelt on the ground, bowing his head and dared not touch the dragon’s face. .

“The conditions of the Seven Kingdoms are fulfilled.”

King Chu stood in front of Dragon Throne, his deep eyes overlooking the Imperial Palace, and finally, with the dragon sleeves The palm of his hand was loosened and sighed, as if he had been tens of years old.

“As you bid!”

The general retired and led people to the Imperial Teacher Spirit Hall.

Lin Lu’s delicate and pretty face is very pale, no trace of blood is visible, he is wearing hemp and filial piety, kneeling in front of the Master’s coffin, his expression is indifferent, and he can’t see whether it is happiness or sadness.

Since I woke up on the second day, I have been sitting here on my knees without moving half a step.

“Come here! Take away the remains of the Imperial Teacher!”

The general stepped into the Spirit Hall and gave an order.

Dozens of soldiers from the rear quickly surrounded Lin Lu and the coffin.

“Wen General, what does this mean?”

Lin Lu turned his head and looked towards the general behind coldly.

“The war ahead is urgent, and the country will be destroyed. The Seven Kingdoms agreed, as long as they hand over the remains of the Imperial Teacher, they can retreat and truce for ten years…”

The general was expressionless, It seems to be just conveying an imperial decree.

The atmosphere solidified, and after a short while, Lin Lu laughed, looking very sad.

“Why did my Master treat you badly? Isn’t he going to be besieged to death for the Chu State territory and thousands of people… A thousand soldiers, guarding the fundamentally impossible border city… Hand over the remains of my Master, and beg for everything… It’s really a big joke!”

Lin Lu said with a sneer and gritted his teeth.

“It’s my Chu State, I’m sorry for your lineage.”

The emperor Chu State stepped in, slowly said, his words were full of majesty, and it didn’t seem to be mixed with apology at all.

With the emperor dragon’s sleeves raised slightly, the soldiers standing quietly around the Spirit Hall stepped forward.

“Whoever dares to take a step forward will kill him!”

Lin Lu grabbed his chest and got up, touching the old wound, and a ray of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But that imposing manner made everyone present with dignity.

This is Chu State number one genius. Even if the cultivation base is completely abolished, the prestige is still there. It makes people stagnate and dare not step forward.

“Do you want to disobey the emperor’s order?”

The general stepped forward, and a wave of coercion spread.

Lin Lu is now weak. As if was struck by lightning, the blood on the corners of his mouth became more and more ferocious.

“The king has no way, why respect it!”

Lin Lu stared at the Emperor Chu State, and asked again: “What you are doing now is worthy of the imperial city. , Are the people of the Li people kneeling on the street to guard the mourning for my Master?”

“Not Monarch of the entire Country, you won’t understand.”

The Emperor Chu State spoke again.

“Come here, capture Prince Consort and imprison Heavenly Prison!”

The general said.

“No, I’m disrespectful to my Imperial Father, I will do it myself!”

At this time, a sword-wielding girl walked outside the Spirit Hall. She was dressed in silk and silk, and her face was very luxurious and skin-skinned. If it is fat, there is a devastatingly beautiful posture, but now the face is cold, which makes people feel chilling.

This is the wife of Lin Lu who has never been through the door, Chu State’s most cherished daughter-Chu Yiran.

“Now that your cultivation base has been abolished, and the tree you rely on has fallen, you dare to be impudent here!”

Chu Yiran indifferently said.

Seeing Chu Yiran stepping into the Spirit Hall, Lin Lu’s expression changed significantly for the first time, with sourness and sadness.

The slapstick and playfulness in the Imperial Palace, teasing the ministers, and protecting Chu Yiran are all bruised and bruised… scenes seem to be in front of them.

The childhood sweethearts of the past years have actually come to this step.

At this time, outside the Imperial Teacher Spirit Hall, there were already more than a thousand Guard troops, all with a good cultivation base.

“Worry that Master still has a back hand, my lord, heh, it is ridiculous.”

Lin Lu lightly saying.

“impudent!”

Chu Yiran long sword is pointed diagonally, sword qi is bitter, like frost.

Not only is it wrapped with the frost-like Spiritual Qi, but also from the bottom of Lin Lu’s heart.

Looking at these people who were respectful to their Masters in the past, now they all look indifferent, and Lin Lu feels uneasy.

“Master, you defended so desperately, how was it worth half a point.”

“哧!”

The long sword penetrates the chest, the blood gurgles down, its The sound was faint, but it was clearly reflected in everyone’s ears in Spirit Hall.

Lin Lu retreated a few steps, leaning on the Master’s coffin, regardless of pain, pulling out the long sword from his chest.

The long sword stood on the ground, and the voice of Gold Jade was heard.

Lin Lu has made up his mind. If he wants to move Master’s body today, he can only step on his body.

As Guard approached, Lin Lu’s life passed a little bit.

“Master, the discipline may not be able to keep you, but you can only repay your kindness in the next life…”

Lin Lu muttered in his heart.

As his vision gradually blurred, his life was almost at an end…

At this time, Lin Lu’s blood dyed on the back was in the coffin of the Imperial Teacher, only to see the inside out. The soft halo slowly melted into Lin Lu’s sea of ​​consciousness.

“bang!”

Over the huge imperial city, lightning flashed and thundered suddenly.

Lin Lu Divine Consciousness came to an unknowable place, vast and solemn, the whole Heaven and Earth is gray, only the sky has a ray of light……

Lin Lu The puzzled looked towards the distance, guessing that this should be the Yellow Springs hell.

Lin Lu walks blankly, time here is stagnant, like a place forgotten by the world.

“Kunlun Ruins!”

Lin Lu leaned down and found a broken stone tablet with vicissitudes of life, with three powerful characters written on it.

The font is like True Dragon winding. This is an extremely old font. Lin Lu has known it since he was a child because of the Master.

Across the thousand zhang mountain range, Lin Lu was shocked. Standing on the top of the mountain, his stature was like a trivial ant, standing alone and vast.

The mountain range in front was cut off unexpectedly, and it became a huge basin with no edge in sight.

Below, placed one by one bronze coffins, exuding the only breath of ancient times, densely packed, covering the entire basin.

Lin Lu took advantage of the trend, and was shocked to the point of no more.

A sound of Taoism rises faintly, above the avenue.

“The immortal is dead, the god is extinguished…Looking at the long time of Heaven and Earth, weeping under the vastness of aloneness…”

The sadness and solemn meaning can not help but make Lin Lu’s heart ups and downs .

“Is this the burial land of immortal?”

Lin Lu was horrified. He suddenly thought that Master had talked about ancient history. In a period of time, Immortal God suddenly disappeared. .

“My Yang Jian, life is not weaker than people!”

A voice suddenly echoed in Heaven and Earth, Lin Lu’s pupils contracted, and a silhouette sitting on the stone platform in front of him… …A seat of white armor, gilt silver sleeves, right hand holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, even though many years have passed, the style that can be up to 33 layers of days is still awe-inspiring.

When I fixed my eyes, I couldn’t see his specific appearance. To be precise, Heaven and Earth could not imprint his body. There is no doubt that this Immortal God was absolutely full of gods during his lifetime. .

Lin Lu’s mind is drawn, devilishly, slowly approaching that silhouette.

“bang! ”

The moment Lin Lu touched the three-pointed two-bladed gun, Heaven and Earth seemed to have changed, the nine-day galaxy exploded, and the magnificent Celestial Court collapsed. ……

One after another mysterious and obscure information flooded into Lin Lu’s sea of ​​knowledge.

“Leave…This is not where you can come now…”

I don’t know if it was “Dao” who made the idea, or someone warned Lin Lu.

In this world, Lin Lu suddenly wakes up, gasping for breath.

“”89 Arcane Art”, “Heaven and Earth Dharma Idol”, “Five Thunders Art”……”

Lin Lu has a splitting headache, but he knows it for some reason , He got the inheritance of the first War God in Celestial Court-Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun “Yang Jian” before ancient history.