Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 134: Three Prison Shadows and Bones, Legalist Ancient Mirror

 “Brother Dao, would you like to take a walk?”

Finding out the danger, Chen Yulou glanced at the partridge whistle next to him.

Now there are only seven or eight people who come down to visit the tomb.

Except for the two of them who are accomplished in Taoism and can ignore the wind under the bridge, the rest, even if they are old foreigners, have not taken that step after all, so they still need to be careful.

"good."

Partridge Whistle obviously knows the reason.

Immediately took the wind lantern from his junior brother's hand, took a deep breath, and activated his energy and blood to protect his whole body.

 Then he followed.

 Chen Yulou also held a lamp in his hand.

 Two people are in tandem.

Although the Sanshi Bridge has an astonishing name, the stone bridge beneath it looks a bit small. It is only six or seven meters long from front to back. The three bridges run parallel to each other across the underground river.

but.

 As soon as you enter the bridge.

Chen Yulou was keenly aware that the cold air around him was getting more and more biting.

 Sweeps like a wind knife.

　　whistling past the ears, it sounded like a ghostly whisper, making people tremble.

However, these methods were too weak for him, and he didn't even see any movement. When the evil wind hit, it was swept away by a burst of energy and blood before it entered one foot outside of him, and was completely eliminated.

 The lantern leaned down and glanced down.

 The river water under the bridge is not like the Bitan waterfall outside. The water quality is turbid, just like a pool of stagnant water.

 There was no movement underwater.

At this moment, a green light floated in his eyes at night, and a ray of spiritual consciousness tore through the black mist with his heart, going directly deep into the river.

 The river is deep and cold.

 There is no sign of life at all.

It can be predicted that once you fall into the water, the cold will corrode your muscles, bones, flesh, and paralysis will be mild.

However, the river water can stop other people, but it cannot stop spiritual consciousness.

 The Sanshi Bridge and the underground river are only a few meters away.

With Chen Yulou's current state, his spiritual consciousness can reach him at will within ten meters.

He controlled the ray of consciousness and headed straight to the bottom of the river.

Soon...he noticed something was wrong. Deep in the turbid and biting underground river, there was a deep cave.

 Straight up and down.

 Like a bottomless well.

 The boundless cold air surges from the cave continuously.

Less than a few meters down, he even saw condensation of frost on the well wall through his spiritual consciousness.

You can imagine how deep this hole is.

 “Is it directly connected to the ley line?”

Seeing that his consciousness gradually dissipated and the depths of the cave were still dark, Chen Yulou put away his mind and slowly exhaled.

 Earth Qi belongs to Yin.

 This is why ancient tombs always give people a sense of sinister wind.

It’s just that it’s really unimaginable that just to gather a Yinfengsha, King Xian actually had people open up the earth’s veins.

to be honest.

 Chen Yulou’s initial guess.

 It is a Feng Shui array built at the bottom of the river that gathers all the evil things in the world, so it can condense the evil wind.

 Now it seems that my situation is still low.

 In other words, King Xian is too ruthless.

A heavenly palace can be built out of thin air on a cliff, but what does it mean to dig a well underground?

 “Brother Chen?”

Partridge Whistle looked over with a strange expression.

There was a bit of confusion between his eyebrows.

"nothing."

Chen Yulou waved his hand.

 Collect your mind and continue walking forward.

 As soon as I crossed the bridge, the sinister air around me was even more astonishing, almost visible to the naked eye.

Even if it is a partridge whistle, you need to be careful, as a monk's robe will make a hunting sound when blown.

  Fortunately.

 Since entering the Qi Refining Pass.

His old illness and hidden injuries have long since returned to normal.

Hundred meridians of Qi and blood are astonishingly majestic and will not be invaded by evil winds.

Not long after, the two crossed the Sansheng Bridge. The moment they landed, a white wall and... three coffins slowly appeared in the mist in front of them.

 “Is this a burial pit?”

 “That’s not right…”

Partridge Whistle glanced around, his face unable to conceal his surprise.

Logically speaking, if you cross the Sansheng Bridge, you should go to the tomb of the Xuan Palace Master or a Shinto priest.

 But now three coffins appeared out of thin air.

 The most bizarre thing is.

Looking through the light in my hand, I can see that the three coffins are all different in terms of style, material and size.

 Shelving in a herringbone shape.

Even the outermost copper coffin was never placed on the ground.

 But it was hanging in mid-air.

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that there were clearly two copper rings at the head and tail of the coffin, which were suspended by two iron chains, and the other end was wedged deeply into the dome.

 As for the two rear openings, although only a faint outline can be seen.

 But the luster is deep.

 The coffin walls seemed to be coated with a layer of corpse wax.

 Merge into the surrounding black mist.

　　Unspeakably ghostly.

As soon as Partridge Whistle blurted out, seeing this scene, his mind instantly sank to the bottom of the valley, and his eyes became a little more uneasy.

 As the old saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be a monster!

These three horizontal coffins, no matter from which angle they appear, appear in the wrong direction.

“Brother Chen, I’m afraid these are not three demon coffins.”

 A demon coffin?

 Listen to his judgment on the three coffins.

 Chen Yulou's eyes couldn't help but light up.

What he said is indeed good, and can even hit the nail on the head.

“There is a demon coffin behind Sansheng Bridge.”

 “This should be King Xian’s Shadow Bone of Three Hells!”

 He has night eyes and can clearly see everything in the white-walled tomb in front of him.

 The three coffins are the bronze coffin, the stone coffin and the cellar coffin.

It is extremely rare to pick up one coffin alone, let alone three coffins in parallel.

 “Three Hell Shadow Bones?”

“Brother Chen is not talking about the transformation of immortality into three lives, is he?”

  Capture these words keenly.

Partridge Whistle frowned slightly. After all, Taoist Banshan and Taoism are inextricably linked. There is a Taoist saying that the first three lives are also called the three hells.

 “That’s right.”

 Hearing what he said, Chen Yulou was not too surprised.

　　After all, he is the leader of moving mountains.

Handled around in the world of Dao Dou for decades, his knowledge and vision are so profound that even he is inferior to them.

 See him for confirmation.

Partridge Whistle’s expression became even more solemn. As you can tell by their names, these three **** shadow bones have gone through three hells of reincarnation and endured all the hardships in the world before they have a chance to transcend and become immortals in the fourth life, that is, in this life.

 “Have a look.”

Chen Yulou is not very interested in the three shadow bones.

 But the bronze mirror on the bronze coffin is inevitable.

At that time, King Yingzheng of Qin swept across Liuhe to unify the world and gathered all the rare treasures in the world. Among them, the eight ancient mirrors were the most precious, so they were also called the Eight Mirrors of King Qin.

 In the whole world of ghosts blowing out lanterns.

 There are two sides in total.

One of them is the Bone Mirror of King Qin, which is said to be able to shine through the human body. No one can hide in front of the bronze mirror.

 The second side is the ancient Legalist mirror on the bronze coffin.

This mirror belongs to the founder of the Legalist School and was cast on Ziyang Mountain. The Legalist School pays attention to laws, techniques, and momentum, and is righteous. The ancient Legalist mirror is a tool for suppressing righteousness, and it can restrain evil spirits and heretics.

It is said that one year, there was a corpse of a turtle in the Yellow River, causing trouble and causing countless disasters. The King of Qin ordered an ancient Legalist mirror to be hung at the mouth of the river.

 The disaster of Ao Shi was suppressed.

 Since then, there has been no more ferocious chaos on the Yellow River.

It is a pity that the second generation of Qin Dynasty died. At the time of the fall, no one took care of the ancient Legalist mirror. It was secretly taken away and its whereabouts are unknown.

Who can imagine it?

Such a precious ancient mirror actually ended up in the ancient Dian Kingdom.

The most outrageous thing is that the guy Xian Wang actually used an ancient Legalist mirror to suppress the murderous corpse in the coffin. It was a waste of natural resources!

 Before coming to Zhelong Mountain.

Chen Yulou thought of it. At this moment, he finally arrived outside the three demon coffins. How could he miss it?

Partridge Whistle was still obsessed with the dangers of the demon coffin and saw that he wanted to explore the tomb.

Although he didn't refuse, he didn't dare to slight him in the slightest. He pulled out his mirror umbrella with a backhand and protected it outside his body.

 The forty-nine mirrors under the umbrella reflect a mist-like light and shadow in the light of the wind lantern.

 Chen Yulou did not dare to underestimate him.

Those three shadowy bones were all murderers in their lifetimes, and every corpse is comparable to the Pingshan Corpse King.

 Even though he is very strong now, he still needs to be cautious.

 Hold the hilt of the sword with your backhand.

 Perception of the familiar feeling in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but feel certain.

Without hesitation, he held the wind lantern and walked straight around the white wall into the tomb. As soon as he entered, a Yin energy that was no weaker than the wind under the Sanshi Bridge hit him.

besides.

There was a pungent and unpleasant smell throughout the tomb.

 It seems like corpse wax, or a rotten corpse.

Both of them are veterans of the martial arts world. They knew the dangers well and immediately held their breath to isolate the smell.

 The outermost part is the bronze hanging coffin.

 When they first saw it, they felt it was big.

Almost two or three meters long, more than one meter wide, and half a person tall.

 It is estimated to weigh at least two to three thousand kilograms.

It is better to say it is a container than a coffin.

There was a thick layer of dust on the surface of the copper coffin, which made it look dull. However, the two people's eyes were quickly attracted by the nine strong points on the coffin.

 The lock is about the size of a baby’s fist.

 One link after another.

 Forged into extremely heavy iron locks.

 From the head to the end of the coffin, the huge bronze coffin was sealed airtight.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of ferocious skeleton was buried in the coffin. Even the nine-level blockade was not enough, and an ancient Legalist mirror had to be hung on top of the coffin to suppress it.

"this…"

Partridge Whistle’s face has always been calm.

 For the first time, his expression changed drastically.

 Veins popped out on the arm holding the umbrella.

 There was even a trace of turmoil in the blood all over his body.

“The first of the three **** shadow bones is the demon corpse.”

With his eyebrows furrowed, Partridge Whistle sighed in a deep voice.

However, just as he finished speaking, a strange and stabbing sound suddenly came from the silent copper coffin in front of him.

 It sounded like fingernails scratching against the coffin wall.

 The voice was indescribably harsh.

　　It makes people feel upset when they hear it.

 But here, Partridge Whistle was not a little bit restless. Instead, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

“It’s bad, Brother Chen’s copper coffin is about to be lifted up…”

His right hand slammed the keel of the mirror umbrella, and the partridge whistle said quickly.

 But before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank sharply.

From the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Chen Yulou next to him. At some point, he walked around to the head of the coffin and removed an ancient bronze mirror from it.

 See this situation.

How could Partridge Whistle not understand?

This bronze coffin has been sealed here for more than two thousand years, and everything is safe. Now, as soon as the two of them stepped into it, there were signs of the corpse being raised.

 Obviously it was because he moved the bronze mirror.

only…

 He still couldn’t figure it out.

 Chen Yulou has always acted carefully and thoughtfully.

 Why did you rush to dismantle the ancient mirror that was used to hold the coffin?

As the bronze mirror fell into Chen Yulou's hands, the movements inside the bronze coffin became increasingly alarming. The owner inside seemed to be completely awake, and the coffin body began to shake violently.

The two iron chains that were wedged into the beams of the dome also made a crunching sound that was heartbreaking.

 It seems like it will break at any time.

 Seeing this scene, Partridge Whistle could no longer think about the reasons for his actions.

 Eyes fixed on the bronze coffin.

 The tall figure arched.

 Like a charged spear.

As long as the master inside really breaks out of the coffin, he will jump up in the shortest possible time and remove its large vertebrae with a whip.

　　　No matter how vicious it is.

In a fight with Kuixing, he can only be punished with his head and beheaded.

 But before he could gather his momentum, Chen Yulou's quiet voice could be heard in his ears.

 “Brother Dao, raid the formation for me.”

"But…"

Partridge Whistle also wanted to say that the corpse in the coffin was evil, but Chen Yulou, who was at the head of the coffin, had already gently placed the ancient Legalist mirror on the sarcophagus behind him.

 Then take one step forward.

He jumped up and stepped heavily on the bronze coffin.

　　Boom!

The chain that kept shaking could no longer withstand the force and broke into two pieces. The bronze coffin also crashed to the ground from mid-air.

 The sound like a landslide resounded in all directions.

The extremely heavy copper coffin forced a deep pit into the ground beneath him, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere.

 Fortunately, Partridge Whistle responded quickly.

The umbrella in his hand shook, and the gravel was blocked, but the terrifying strength could also be seen from the depression in the umbrella surface.

 Wait until the smoke clears.

Only then did he see a loud banging sound coming from the bronze coffin, as if something was banging desperately underneath, trying to lift the lid of the coffin, and the nine strongholds could hardly suppress it.

finally.

 The crashing sound lasted less than a moment.

 The Lord within seemed to have lost his patience.

He actually used both hands to hold the coffin lid, and with an explosion of strength, he pushed it up little by little. The nine heavy locks wrapped around the coffin were covered with cracks, and then, the sound of breaking was heard one after another!

 (End of this chapter)