From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Although she closed her eyes slightly, her appearance was the same as Ling Shuang.

It's just the hair ornament on the head, the air between the eyebrows and the eyes, and the breath is totally different from Ling Shuang.

"Who is Ling Shuang?" Taishanglaojun's wonderful way.

Luo Zheng will Ling Shuang's origin and the background of her disappearance said again.

After hearing this, the emperor pondered, "I'm afraid it's not a coincidence..."

the world is as like as two peas. It is not unusual that the cream is mysterious. She is very worried about the woman on the throne.

It's a pity that Ling Shuang has disappeared so far, and the connection between them is difficult to prove.

After retreating from this fork road, Luo Zheng returned to the fork road and chose the ice gate in the middle.

When Luo Zheng touched the ice gate, an extremely thick feeling was passed on to his hand.

"This door is so heavy..."

Luo Zheng thought of what fengnv said.

Pouring a piece of sea water into the cold prison, the result is just a thumb sized piece of ice.

This ice gate is made of water

However, Luo Zheng's strength is not what it used to be. He put his hands on the ice gate, and the strength of his arms burst out.

The pure breath of power is surging around Luo Zheng's body. The aftereffects of the breath have terrible destructive power, like whips, beating out traces of the surrounding ground.

"Go

"Boom boom..."

Ice door on the ground constantly friction, opened a fist size gap.

Just as Luo Zheng was going to push the door with more strength, he stretched out a hand from the gap, clasped it on the side of the ice gate, gently pulled it in, and the door opened

It was an old man with a bent body, one eye, dead gray skin, not a bit angry.

Luo Zheng stepped back two steps reflexively. On the one hand, he was surprised that there would be living people inside. On the other hand, the old man gently opened the door of the ice sculpture, which was too powerful.

After the old man opened the door, he only looked at Luo Zheng and turned to leave.

"Master..." Luo Zheng gave a cry behind his back.

The old man turned a deaf ear and left on his own.

Behind the gate of the ice sculpture is an open circular ice hall. In this ice hall, there are many "flesh bodies" lying in all directions. These flesh bodies are the same as those people's souls and flesh bodies seen outside. They do not cause death, but they have lost their souls.

The old man took care of the body on the ground and put it on an ice platform in the middle. He began to take care of it carefully.

The body seemed to have been stored for a long time, covered with brown ash.

The old man took a dustbrush in his hand and cleaned the dust on his body a little bit. Then he put the body down from the ice and replaced it with another body.

"Master, why do you want to clean up these things..." Luo Zheng asked again.

But the old man still did not answer Luo Zheng's words, just working mechanically.

"Luo Zheng, you go to find out if the old man has a soul in his mind," suggested the emperor.

"Is it too impolite..."

Luo Zheng hesitated a little, but after a while he understood the meaning of the emperor. He put out his hand and pressed it on the old man's forehead.

The old man was not angry and had little resistance.

The moment Luo Zheng pressed his forehead, he felt a strange breath, which was very strong. Luo Zheng felt very uncomfortable and was completely covered by this extremely unpleasant emotion.

"There is a soul No, it's treacherous, and it's treacherous without awakening, "Luo said.

"As expected, he is a good and treacherous man," the emperor expected.

Many treacherous people have their own obsessions. When they do not meet the conditions of awakening, they will always act according to their own obsessions.

Some good and treacherous will not be vicious, but constantly repeat something.

The old man is obviously of this kind. As long as Luo Zheng does not stop the old man from cleaning his body, the old man will not attack himself.

He cleaned these bodies over and over again, and then put them in order.

Presumably, the neat human spirits piled up outside are all the masterpieces of the old man.

"No awakening, no response to us..." Luo Zheng is a little depressed.

It's not easy for a strange man to wake up. At the beginning, he was held by Tianchuan all the way to the qingtiantai by wailing, and Tianchuan woke up.

It is unrealistic to wake up the old man in a short time, so we can only find other clues.

After Luo Zheng crossed the crisscross body, he came to the innermost layer of the ice hall, where there was a door.

When Luo Zheng approached, the old man suddenly turned around and gave out a rhythmic song.

"Speak up!"

Luo zhengmeng's turn.

The old man tilted his head and looked at Luo Zheng, opening his mouth and saying something.Luo Zheng quickly started the core of Tianzhi and began to decipher the old man's Sanskrit.

Shaoqing

The core of Tianzhi passed on the old man's words to Luo Zheng.

"That's the master's room. You can't go It's very dangerous there. You have to face the anger of your host... "

The old man repeated this sentence over and over again.

It's not a logical thought, it's more like a mechanical hint.

Luo Zheng asked tentatively, "who is the master?"

The singing team in his inner world began to work and help Luo Zheng make a sound.

"It's our king, it's Lord kushu..." The old man still said in a numb voice.

Hearing this, Luo Zheng and Lao Jun jumped up in their hearts.

Finding the bitter tree is the most important purpose of this trip, which means that they have achieved more than half of the success.

"Why do you know the danger? Have you been there? " Luo Zheng asked again.

The old man shook his head, "I didn't go in, but I went in and died in it..."

"Evil..."

"Snake king? Die in it? "

Luo Zheng was surprised again.

If the door of the altar of earth must have the key of the soul City, he should be the first one to enter it.

But why can the snake spirit king enter here?

Luo Zheng relayed what he heard to taishanglaojun. Taishanglaojun also fell into meditation.

The old man's unintentional words made the situation very strange.

For a long time, the emperor said, "if the snake spirit king had known the existence of this key?"

"You mean he once opened the door of the altar of earth with a key?" Asked Luo Zheng.

Laojun nodded, "yes, if so, then the snake spirit king must want to get something from the human spirit king. Instead of getting it, he failed. Even his own mysterious body was killed in it..."

"So the snake spirit king quietly put the key back to the soul city?" Luo Zheng continued, "it's not right. The snake king can't be so confident with me."

"The snake spirit king's confidence in you does not come from your strength, but from your identity," he said

"Who am I? What identity? " Luo Zheng was a little suspicious. He thought of the origin of God's blood, but even if the king of snake spirit predicted things like God, he couldn't count that he would carry the origin of God's blood.

"Human identity," said Lao Jun.

Kushu may kill other races and the treacherous people who enter them, but he may not kill a human.