Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 137: Receiving the Immortal and Leading the Saint Huang Chang Ti Cou (please vote for me)

 Boys and girls were sacrificed and buried.

 Very common in ancient tombs.

 At least before the Ming Dynasty, it was quite common.

 Especially in the pre-Qin period, human figurines were buried as sacrifices and boiled corpses were sacrificed to heaven. This was almost a standard feature in the tombs of princes.

It’s just that, as before, the three corpses of children are very rare to be alive.

 “It’s not a human figurine…it’s a living candle.”

 Stretching forward the wind lantern in his hand, the fog that shrouded the surroundings gradually dissipated, and the appearance of the three child corpses gradually became clear.

 Same as the previous shark corpses.

 Half kneeling on the ground.

 A long wick came out of her navel.

A pitch black opening was opened on the back, which was integrated with the copper pillar.

The hollow copper pillar was filled with shark fat, which flowed into the belly of the child's corpse along the wound, and then soaked into the wick and tinder, so that it could maintain the fire for thousands of years.

 The three people looked peaceful.

But at this moment, when they were illuminated by the faint will-o'-the-wisp, every face showed pain and ferocity.

A boy of seven or eight years old still has a childish look on his face.

But he was forcibly made into a living candle.

This scene made Partridge Whistle feel cold in his heart.

 There is a murderous look between the brows.

 In the years since he traveled the world, countless people have died in his hands.

Seeing that he had no choice but to keep things calm, he fought back just to find the pearl.

 Seeing this scene now.

 The already depressed heart became even more depressed.

 “Brother Dao, look at this.”

Feeling his mood swings, Chen Yulou patted his shoulder and waved the lantern in his hand.

The flickering lights also illuminated the things in their palms.

The three of them were each holding a bronze medal. Although it was covered with a lot of dust, they could still faintly see that there were four ancient seal characters engraved on the bronze medal.

 "Jie, Xian, Yin...sheng."

Partridge Whistle leaned over and looked down, muttering silently.

 That is to lead the boy.

 The boy who holds the plaque to guide him to become an immortal.

Ascending the ladder to heaven from the netherworld, there is a long road shrouded in eternal night. If no one guides you, you will get lost.

That old guy was very considerate.

 He specially killed three children and knelt here for generations to lead the way to immortality.

"Three bodies...that's seven, or eight."

　　Look away from those bronze medals.

Partridge Whistle exhaled and suddenly said.

Three demon coffins, three children's corpses, plus the king's burial, still don't seem to match.

Seeing that he was still struggling with the matter, Chen Yulou couldn't help but look back and glance at the ground where the bronze coffin lid was smashed.

 Faintly.

It seems that there is a faint light flickering between the cracks in the ground.

　　The heart-gouging, eye-gouging, and soul-stealing calamity of three lifetimes of purgatory.

 Under the ground, there is a spliced ​​body of shadow bones.

 The one that disappeared is actually there.

“Brother Dao, the old foreign brothers are still waiting outside the Sanshi Bridge.”

 “Should we return first so that he can feel at ease?”

  “…that’s good too.”

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle nodded.

 Calling the time silently, I suddenly realized that almost half an hour had passed since the two of them crossed the bridge and entered the tomb before they knew it.

 With the character of an old foreigner.

 Over time, I may feel restless.

The dangers under the Sansheng Bridge are extremely dangerous, and here it is even more bizarre and unspeakable.

Especially when the nine will-o'-the-wisps are burned, the smell of shark corpse grease that is almost like corpse oil spreads out, making people feel dizzy.

 After staying for a long time, he was also worried that something would happen.

The two of them no longer hesitated, and walked out along the way they came, until they passed through the white-walled stone gate and appeared outside the cave at the end of the bridge. Only then did their tense minds relax a little.

 Earlier, the two of them were focused on visiting the tomb.

 Haven't considered anything else.

At this moment, I discovered that there were many stone inscriptions standing in the open space outside the wall.

They are all auspicious signs such as ancient pine trees, auspicious clouds, and white cranes.

what is interesting is.

 All birds and beasts are one male and one female.

“It seems to be a shared tomb.”

These inscriptions have almost clearly defined the shape of Xianwangxuan Palace.

However, this discovery not only did not make him feel at ease, but made him more and more restless. It was like there were several stones piled up under his chest, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

 A body disappeared out of thin air.

It’s impossible… there’s a ghost in the huge Xuan Palace.

“It’s the shopkeeper and Yang Kuishou.”

 “Oh my God, it’s finally come out.”

 “It looks like everything is going well.”

“You kid, do you know how to speak? With two leaders here, even if it is a tomb of gods, it will only be dumped.”

Across the Sanshi Bridge, I looked at the lights outside the white marble wall from a distance.

 The anxious waiters let out a long sigh of relief.

The shopkeeper is responsible for the wealth and lives of thousands of brothers on Changsheng Mountain. If anything happens, they will not be able to go back.

 Listen to their banter.

The old foreigner, who had been holding on to Qinchuan's bow and whose face was as sharp as a knife, finally fell back into his stomach with a hanging heart.

 Although he had absolute confidence in his senior brother, the King's Tomb was no better than other places.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I feel a lot more relieved.

 Hel a waiter immediately.

 Let him go back and report the news.

 One is to reassure the junior sister and the others, and the other is that since the senior brother and Chen turned their heads back from the tomb and did not mention anything else, they should have discovered the danger.

 Now we are waiting for them to cross the bridge and enter the house.

That guy didn't delay either.

He quickly passed through the bronze chariots and horses, climbed the stone steps and walked out of the star gate. After a while, he returned to the palace again.

　　　Brothers who remain in the temple.

 Having already looted the two main halls.

Of course, no one dares to touch the thorny existence of the ancient bronze tripod and the Jade Dragon Throne.

  Simply explain the following situation.

Hong girl made a decision instantly.

“Kunlun, take a few of your brothers to stay up there to support me, and the rest of you will go down with me to fight.”

 Heard about this arrangement.

Kunlun did not refuse, but just watched the group of guys leave quickly from the tunnel.

 A moment's work. The Shangzhen Palace Stele Forest, which was originally a bit crowded, suddenly became empty.

Seeing the red girl stepping on a centipede and hanging up the mountain ladder to fight, Kunlun couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

“Honggu, the shopkeeper’s safety depends on you.”

“Young man, don’t worry.”

 “I know what to do.”

Facing his silent face, the red girl picked up the long hair that fell in front of her forehead and smiled.

 In the past, this kind of thing was reminded by the kidnapper.

However, this time he was stationed at Changsheng Mountain, and he did not expect that one day, she would hear similar words from Kunlun.

"good…"

Hearing this, Kunlun was relieved.

If it were someone else, he would definitely fight himself.

 But the lives of the three of them were given by the shopkeeper. Since Miss Hong said so, she would do it even if she risked her life.

 A group of people quickly started fighting.

 Not long.

Lamps have already lit up on the cliff, illuminating the three caves below.

Even if you have guessed it, the underground palace must be extremely luxurious.

But seeing the scene of bright golden light all over the three burial pits still made the thieves breathe quickly.

 “Go ahead and do the work first, and gather these bright tools when you return.”

Hong girl glanced at him and shouted coldly.

The terrain here is complex and the fog is deep. She instinctively sensed a sense of danger and danger.

 “Yes, red head.”

How can a group of thieves dare to say anything?

Just holding a torch and walking silently through the corridor, looking down from a high place, it looks like a night walk with candles.

Soon, their group met up with the old foreigners waiting at the bridge.

 “Something is going on under the bridge?”

Seeing the solemn expressions on several people's faces, and the howling of a sinister wind across the Sanshi Bridge, Miss Hong was a veteran of the world, so she immediately judged it.

 “Give me the bamboo cage.”

 Yin evil things can easily invade the meridians and bone marrow.

Although the gang members are all very skilled, they have been fighting in various places over the years, and none of them has suffered from hidden diseases and old injuries while traveling around the world.

Hong girl glanced back.

 The guy who was responsible for looking after Nuqing Chicken immediately came out and took off his backpack.

As a phoenix, it has already sensed the aura of the sinister creature in front of it. It is walking back and forth in the bamboo cage, with golden light floating in its eyes, and its whole body is restless.

 “Luofu, go!”

 Opening the bamboo cage, Miss Hong gently brushed its feather crest with her fingers.

brush-

 In an instant.

 A stream of colorful fire shot into the sky from the bamboo cage.

 The fog was thick, and it was like a sun rising on the cave dome shrouded in darkness.

 After circling for a week, the angry chicken spread its wings and landed on the bridge, its eyes scanning the water with disdain.

He raised his head and cried.

　　Boom!

It penetrates gold and cracks stones, shocking all things, and the majestic fire around it instantly disperses all the evil spirits around it.

 “Cross the bridge!”

 Feel the evil spirit disappear.

Hong girl immediately waved her hand.

 The group of thieves who had been waiting for a long time rushed to the Third World Bridge without any delay. In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon had arrived on the other side.

 “The angry chicken is getting more and more magical.”

Under the white marble wall, you can see the domineering and unparalleled figure on the bridge from a distance.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but admired.

 “The two armored beasts who can move mountains are no less generous.”

 Chen Yulou shook his head.

There is no bloodline for the two cave-piercing mausoleum armors. It is not known how the people of the Mountain Mountains can live for so many years.

 While speaking.

 The red girl in the rear of the palace has also crossed the bridge.

Seeing that she was about to call the angry chicken back, Chen Yulou smiled and said, "It's been long enough, let it go."

Although there are no poisonous things for it to hunt in the Xuan Palace here, the most yang things that swallow the yin evil spirits are also of great benefit to its practice.

The Angry Chicken seems to feel the owner's thoughts.

On the bridge, it couldn't help but raise its head to the sky and cry, its voice full of joy.

“There are three demon coffins in the tomb. You must be careful when entering and exiting. Hong Gu, please lead your brothers to explore this place first.”

Hong girl took the order immediately.

The Xianwangxuan Palace is so huge that it is impossible for one or two people to explore it in a short time.

But now that there are many people, it is undoubtedly much simpler.

Chen Yulou and the two also returned to the tomb again.

 It was different from the previous night.

At this time, the extinguished fire lamps around the tomb have been lit, illuminating the inside and outside.

The partridge sentry stood outside the bronze coffin.

Looking across the head of the coffin.

There is an obvious circular mark there.

 He immediately remembered the bronze mirror that Chen Yulou had taken away earlier.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that bronze mirrors can ward off evil spirits and suppress evil spirits.

Partridge Whistle has amazing eyesight. Although he does not know the true origin of the bronze mirror, he can still tell that it is a pre-Qin antique.

but.

 He can control evil spirits by moving a mountain mirror umbrella.

 The bronze mirror is of no use to him.

My eyes immediately turned to the last sarcophagus.

A pair of eyes flickered slightly, guessing that there was another monster buried in it.

 In a state of ecstasy.

At the stone gate of the wall where six shark corpses were lying, a waiter suddenly returned quickly and shouted at Chen Yulou with clasped fists.

“Shopkeeper, there is a tomb above the head, but it is blocked and cannot be opened.”

 “Could it be that…”

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but feel his heart move.

 He has been looking for the last missing body.

Since there is still a tomb chamber, it may be one of the bones corresponding to the Puranic Candle, or even... the real body of King Xian they have been looking for!

 “Lead the way.”

 Different from him, Chen Yulou was obviously much calmer and just let out a breath.

Follow him through the stone door.

The natural caves are connected to each other. When they passed through another stone gate, they saw from a distance that several mountain ladders had been set up on the stone wall.

 In the light of the lights, piles of trees were piled above the head, and the airtight wooden coffins also emerged.

 “Huang Chang Ti Cou?!”

 (End of this chapter)