Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 140 The Stone Spirit of Hades and the Golden Armored Corpse

 Look clearly at the blue coffin underground.

Hua Ling’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.

She had seen the fluorescent light in a sudden glance before, but it was just affected by her confusion, and there were nine flickering will-o'-the-wisps around the tomb.

 That's why she thought it was an illusion.

 Looking at it now.

 The three hells are bones, demons, spirits and ghosts.

Only in this way can this coffin room be contained.

There must be a great horror hidden in the deepest part of this thousand-year-old tomb.

 “Is there another layer underneath?”

“After all, we’re almost at Youtan, right?”

“Hidden so deeply, could it be the true body of King Xian?!”

As the wind lantern passed by, the Xiling bandits, who were still immersed in the anger of returning empty-handed, now became excited again. Their eyes were fixed on the coffin, and they could not hide their excitement.

 “It’s not a tribute to the king, and the background is certainly not small.”

“The title of the coffin room is very good. Didn’t you listen to what the storekeeper said? It’s for the exclusive use of the imperial mausoleum.”

“Since the one above may be King Xian’s wife, could it be that the one below is King Xian’s son?”

“Killing the son and burying him with him? It’s not possible. The tiger’s poison doesn’t kill the son. If this is true, that’s too **** cruel.”

 A group of people were arguing in low voices.

 Hearing this, Chen Yulou felt funny in his heart.

 They are all a little amazed at their imagination.

 In the entire Xianwang Tomb, there are actually only two people who can be regarded as burial companions.

 The first is the crimson jade coffin in the valley outside the mountain, and the second is the square coffin room above the head.

Even for these two people, the high priest was there to change the strings and seal the feng shui, and to present the king's wife's coffin was also to realize the pattern of ascending to immortality for the heavenly gate and the earthly household.

 The rest of the people were no different from ants in the eyes of King Xian.



 It can only be said that they are still young and think too simply of him.

 For the great cause of becoming an immortal, let alone his children, even his parents would not hesitate to take action.

 “Broken coffin.”

 Putting away his thoughts, Chen Yulou waved his hand.

 In an instant, a group of people could not hold back any longer and rushed forward like hungry tigers.

 Lifting the hook of the knife and axe, in less than a moment, the underground coffin room was cleared, and the ancient coffin hidden by the wooden beams was gradually revealed.

 The coffin chamber is about three meters square.

 It was dark and deep all around.

The horizontal ancient coffin occupies about two-thirds of the space. At a glance, it is indescribably cramped.

and.

This is the first time they felt the heavy moisture after entering the Heavenly Palace.

 It’s no wonder that even yellow-heart cypress can be corroded so seriously.

It’s as if through the layers of wooden beams, you can hear the sound of water splashing from the waterfall falling into the deep pool deep underground.

but…

Looked at it casually.

Everyone’s attention was attracted by the horizontal coffin.

Even though the coffin was covered with dust and sawdust, it still reflected a stream of light as bright as fire when illuminated by two wind lanterns at the front and back.

Under the accumulated dust, there seems to be a huge jade seed hidden.

 The faint light dancing like an elf completely immersed the group of thieves in it.

 Everyone in the world knows this.

The most valuable artifacts in tombs are often not gold or silver, but jade.

The ancients' pursuit of jade has reached an unimaginable level.

 Over thousands of years, countless techniques have been developed in jade carving.

Perhaps a piece of jade is enough to buy a thousand acres of fertile land.

Many of them have been eating with the Chen family for several generations, and they are familiar with the story of moving the Jinlou.

 Except for the finale of the ice-cracked Ru kiln porcelain vase.

The most outstanding one among them is a jade snuff bottle. The jade produces smoke, the sapphire is like water, and several fish swim back and forth in it, lifelike.

I thought that the crimson jade coffin in the old banyan tree was rare in the world and priceless.

 Unexpectedly, each mountain is higher than the other.

 The ancient closed-Xuanbing coffin beneath him was obviously even more astonishing.

 “Ladder, quick.”

 “Damn this, it’s definitely a treasure trove, it’s like gold.”

“No one can grab it after me. I have never opened such a good coffin in my life.”

 Finally woke up from the shock.

 A group of people couldn't wait to set up the centipede ladder.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle, who had returned to normal, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he glanced at Chen Yulou from the corner of his eye, he found that he had no intention of stopping him.

  He then glanced at the mysterious and psychic Ang Qingji on his shoulder.

At this moment, it was staring at the coffin body with interest.

Even a few steps away, he could feel the sky-high fire around it.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle decisively put his thoughts aside.

As a phoenix species, it is far better than them in suppressing evil and destroying evil spirits.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. If he hadn't watched it grow to this stage, he would have doubted whether Chen Yulou had the ability to predict the future.

 Pingshan fell on that day.

 It seems to be today’s Zhelongshan chess game.

If this was really the case, he could not think of any possibility other than being a true immortal.

Even the Zagrama clan, the most amazing prophet in thousands of years, is far from able to do it.

While he was thinking, several men who went down to the coffin room quickly wiped off the dust on the coffin. Suddenly, the blue fluorescence on the ancient coffin became more dazzling.

The entire coffin is integrated inside and outside, radiant and smooth as a mirror.

  As if it were carefully carved from the blue black ice from the deep sea.

There is an indescribable mysterious aura all over his body.

　　It makes people’s hearts tremble when they see it.

 “Is this... jade?”

Even though he was the first person other than Chen Yulou to discover the underground ghost coffin, at this moment, standing on the edge of the coffin room, Hua Ling stared at the coffin with a look full of amazement.

She has never seen this kind of jade material.

 “Perhaps it’s a strange rock on the bottom of the sea.”

Partridge Whistle shook his head.

But there was also a bit of hesitation in his tone.

During his trip to the East China Sea, he also saw some blue stones, but most of them were only palm-sized and rough in texture.

 The water is blue.

But when exposed to the scorching sun, it will soon lose its luster and become gray.

 Compared with the coffin now, it is like heaven and earth.

“Senior brother, do you think you’ve seen this kind of blue somewhere before?”

 Suddenly, Hua Ling reminded him softly.

Have you seen it? !

 A few simple words, like a flash of inspiration in Partridge Whistle's mind.

 Countless pictures pass by.

 Finally, he settled on a toad with a blue body and a proud head.

 “The magical weapon of the mountain god, the meteorite from outside the sky!”

 Two...no, three voices sounded almost at the same time.

 The flower spirit turned around.

Only then did I realize that the old foreigner brother was also there.

 Just, is this really possible?

How rare meteorites in the sky are, the three old rivers and lakes that have been in the backward fighting are clear than anyone else.

 In ancient times, even if a piece as small as a thumb was incorporated into a weapon, the sharpness of the weapon could be greatly improved.

　　Si Tianjian in all dynasties.

 In addition to observing the stars, examining pulses, and searching for earth dragons, he is also responsible for observing meteorites.

Therefore, once a meteorite hits the ground, people will be sent to search immediately.

 The piece in the ancient chest inside the belly of the undead worm.

Not only is it extremely mysterious, it also affects the feng shui of the entire Tomb of King Xian from time to time.

　　It is only half a foot square.

The coffin now is at least two meters long, a person tall, and the top and bottom are integrated. It is obviously carved from a single piece.

That is to say, once the guess is true.

 The original meteor jade was probably not as big as a mountain.

Those kinds of celestial phenomena are enough to penetrate Zhelong Mountain.

Partridge Whistle shook his head subconsciously, thinking it was impossible, but the next moment, the hundred-foot sinkhole cliff where the Heavenly Palace was built appeared in his mind.

 If the sinkhole is caused by a meteorite crash.

 It doesn’t seem impossible.

  Various speculations emerged in his mind.

 For a while, even he was a little hesitant.

In the past, he was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and made prompt decisions, but since he stepped into the tomb of King Xian, everything here seems to have a somewhat strange and inexplicable atmosphere.

 Like the moon in the water or flowers in the mirror.

 It is difficult to guess.

Facing the curious gazes of his junior brother and sister, Partridge Whistle hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at the figure in blue shirt beside him.

“Do you know, Brother Chen?” It seemed that he had expected this question.

Chen Yulou just whispered two words, "Shi Jing."

“Could it be that what Chen said... is the kind of stone that is only found in the underworld in legend?”

These two words.

Like a bolt of thunder, it exploded in the ears of the three brothers and sisters.

  There is a feeling of enlightenment.

 The old foreigner frowned with his knife-like brows and exclaimed.

“That’s right, except for the ghost stone, Chen never imagined that there are such weird jade stones in the world.”

The theory of Meng Po’s theory about the Ten Prefectures of the Netherworld and Naihe has been widely circulated.

 They often travel in the rivers and lakes, and know a lot about these market gossips and folk rumors.

 Just, do those legendary things really exist?

 “You’ll know when you go down and take a look.”

Chen Yulou smiled and did not explain too much.

 There are too many unknown existences in this world.

There are ancient gods sitting in the sky, monsters running rampant in the mountains and forests, evil spirits growing underground, and ghosts hiding in tombs. Taoists evade the world and live in peace, only seeking detachment.

From this point of view, the Netherworld Stone Spirit does not seem too unimaginable.

"good."

Partridge Whistle has been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

　　Where can I refuse at this moment?

Especially since the Xiling bandits who went down first were already trying to open the coffin, he did not dare to hesitate. He followed Chen Yulou and climbed down the mountain ladder quickly.

 Old foreigners are not slow either.

 Hua Ling wants to follow.

 But the two senior brothers seemed to have eyes behind their backs.

Before she leaned over, the two of them had already turned around and looked at each other calmly.

 Although he was not spoken.

 But the meaning is self-evident.

“Junior sister Hua Ling can wait outside...”

 Aware of the situation behind him, Chen Yulou looked up and smiled.

The stone spirit in the coffin is also born from the creation of heaven and earth, and is no different from a monster. The flower spirit has been dealing with the medicine Shizhicao all year round, and its aura is rich, making it extremely easy to be targeted by those evil things.

 In these years, he has been protected by two senior brothers.

 So we can live in peace with each other.

 But at this moment, even he couldn't guarantee that he could be 100% sure about the ghost coffin.

 If something goes wrong, there is no chance of salvation.

"But…"

Hua Ling originally wanted to say something else.

 But after hearing what Brother Chen said, she had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​following him in the fight for the time being.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle felt even more helpless.

This girl is so weird that not even he can control her.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yulou asked her to calm down with just one word.

 No wonder people say that love is the most unreasonable word in the world.

"how?"

Chen Yulou didn’t think too much.

 Just asked the man who was holding a lamp and observing carefully.

“Huizongbangtou, it’s similar to the sarcophagus above. It’s covered with red lacquer. However, the gaps are connected with stone tenons, so it might be a bit troublesome to open it.”

As he spoke, he moved the lamp forward in his hand.

Sure enough, there was a faintly familiar sheen in the weird blue fluorescence.

 It is exactly the same as the red paint I have seen before.

 The connection between the coffin lid and the coffin body is not a straight line, but undulates up and down, with concave and convex interlocking, obviously relying on the mortise and tenon structure.

"open!"

There are more than a dozen long nails wedged along the side of the coffin, so it can still be opened.

 Just stone tenons.

 At most it takes a little effort.

"yes."

That guy talks about trouble.

 In fact, I have been looking forward to it for a long time.

Such a strange coffin is something that ordinary people will never encounter once in a few lifetimes. Being able to get their hands on it will give them something to talk about when they return to the mountain.

The group held the vagina-exploring claws and first broke the outermost layer of red paint, then carefully inserted them into the gaps and pried them open little by little.

 This process is extremely challenging.

The jade coffin is brittle and weak, and will be damaged if you are not careful.

When the coffin lid was finally raised and several people worked together to lift it, they discovered that there was even a layer of isinglass smeared on the edge of the coffin. Even after two thousand years, the adhesive force is still astonishing.

 “Get on the knife.”

 The man in charge of opening the coffin shouted lowly.

The lantern holder next to him immediately put down the lantern on the spot, pulled out the dagger from his waist with his backhand, reached into the gap and cut off the fish maw.

 Just opened a finger-width gap.

 The other guy quickly moved the corpse rope along both sides to form a simple zipline.

He held both ends of the rope in his hands.

 Pull and tug.

 The rope tightened immediately.

 The coffin lid, which was originally extremely heavy, also slowly rose.

Seeing the coffin open, the atmosphere in the coffin suddenly became quiet. Everyone held their breath and looked into the coffin eagerly.

 “Not Wujiao.”

The inside of the coffin was quiet as usual, with no corpse air surging around. The old foreigner couldn't help but loosen his fingers on the gourd.

The partridge whistle next to him has already stepped forward with a wind lantern.

 In the blink of an eye.

 The coffin lid has been raised at an angle.

 He ​​flicked the light in his hand to the bottom of the coffin, and a figure floated inside the coffin. It seemed that it was not an empty coffin, but the strange thing was... there were also golden lights flowing with the light.

 “Mingwei?!”

The golden light is bright and attracts everyone’s attention at once.

 “Not quite right…”

Partridge Whistle seemed to have seen something incredible. His brows furrowed, his pupils dilated slightly, he shook his head and murmured.

 Perception that he was strange.

 The old foreigner holding the umbrella in his hand leaned over and glanced subconsciously.

 Same as partridge whistle.

　　After just one glance, his face instantly turned ugly and he exclaimed.

 “Why is it a corpse in golden armor?”

 “Golden Armored Corpse?!”

Hearing his words, the coffin-opening men couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't dare to delay any longer, quickened their hand movements, and quickly lifted the coffin lid and put it aside.

 Then he hurriedly approached the coffin.

 Looking down by the light.

I saw a male corpse lying peacefully in the coffin, but the appearance of death was really terrifying. His eyes had been removed, leaving only two holes. From the neck down, it turned out to be a golden skeleton.

Just like people who were executed and had their heads chopped off in ancient times, in order to keep the body intact, a head would be specially carved out of wood, stone, or gold and jade when they were buried.

 But now this ancient corpse is exactly the opposite.

 Out of his whole body, only his head remained intact.

Even the skeleton was missing in several places, as if it had not been filled in on purpose.

 “Is this the heart?”

 “Add two more eyes.”

Partridge Whistle looked at it carefully and suddenly remembered what Chen Yulou had said before about the death penalty in three prisons.

 Heart-gouging, eye-gouging and soul-stealing.

Almost subconsciously, he leaned close to the edge of the coffin and tried his best to illuminate the gold-armored corpse with the lantern in his hand.

The light and fire flickered.

Soon he discovered that the head of the ancient corpse was densely packed with bone needles, starting from the ears facing back.

 Only the thickness of an ox hair.

If you don’t look carefully, you won’t notice it at all.

What is even more astonishing is that someone has clearly carved strange runes on those bone needles.

It is exactly the same as the soul-killing talisman on the dragon-scale demon armor outside the undead insect.

 Although they are not the same.

  But it’s an obvious path.

 “Soul-stealing talisman?!”

The confusion in Partridge Whistle's eyes disappeared, and he murmured speculations to himself.

only…

 The word "soul seizing" has just fallen.

A majestic, deep, bone-chilling Yin Qi suddenly shot into the sky from the ghost coffin under the ancient corpse!

In the peripheral vision, you can vaguely see a face with ferocious fangs, like a ghost.

 “Luofu!”

 (End of this chapter)