Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

 “Curse.”

"Destiny!"

With a few words left.

The faces of the group of people will become even paler.

The tunnel under Thunder Mountain that we had visited before was already weird enough, but I didn't expect that this ghost place would be a hundred times more weird.

"In other words, as long as you enter this ghost cave."

"The curse will last a lifetime. Just like the Zagrama clan, it will be passed down from generation to generation...never ending?"

Yang Fang swallowed.

His pupils were constricted, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying, and his expression was unspeakably frightening.

According to what he heard, the Zagrama clan lasted for at least thousands of years.

But until now, the three brothers and sisters of Partridge Whistle are still busy working to break the curse.

No wonder he had heard from his master that Taoist Banshan was an erratic person ever since he was sensible. He would fight and destroy tombs, never seeking wealth, only for the pills and pearls.

Now that I think about it.

Where is the Danzhu for?

Clearly looking for something that can break the ghost curse.

He is only in his twenties.

If the curse cannot be broken, wouldn't it be the end of this life... no, of his lineage, all generations, and all future generations?

Although Yang Fang still has no idea about the relationship between men and women.

But the branches and leaves and the incense are passed down, but they are things that are indelibly engraved in the flesh and blood.

If possible, who would be willing to bear such a terrible curse for the rest of their lives?

"Brother Yang Fang, don't worry."

"The reason Chen and Brother Tao came all the way to the Western Region this time is that they have found something to break the curse. They just need to cut off the connection between the imaginary space and the ancient gods."

"The curse will naturally break itself!"

It seemed to have penetrated his mind.

Chen Yulou shook his head, smiled, and explained calmly.

The most critical factor why the Snowy Demon Kingdom was able to go down to the ghost cave and take away the Eye of the Snake God lies in the four words "Unbounded Demonic Eyes".

Connect the imaginary number space.

He was able to reach the depths of the ghost cave without being cursed and safe and sound.

And it just so happens that the Demonic Kingdom's supreme being, the Ghost Mother, has this seventh kind of eye that transcends the Buddha's eyes.

With the help of the demon pupil, the ancients of the Demon Kingdom stole the Muchen Bead, and at the same time gained the supreme power of the snake god, and established a huge religious regime in the Kunlun Mountains.

In addition, the last prophecy left by the Zagrama clan prophet.

If you really want to take it seriously, there is nothing wrong with it.

He predicted that eight hundred years after his death, an ancient tribe would return to Shuangheishan.

That is, the Ghost Cave Clan.

And this clan is not the monster clan that really came out of the underground as in the legend, but it was divided into two groups after the demise of the Snow Demon Kingdom.

One of them returned to the far north of the Kunlun Mountains, which is the Zagrama Mountains.

Calling themselves Guidong people, they established the ancient country of Jingjue.

The other branch evolved into the Samsara Sect.

The Guge Dynasty was established in Tibet.

Even in order to restore the glory of the Demon Kingdom, the Samsara Sect members had a whim, returned to Kunlun Mountain, dug up the nine-story demon tower of the first generation of the Demon Kingdom's Ghost Mother, and took away the Unbounded Demon Eyes.

Take advantage of the power of transformation.

By the wind-eroded lake, there is a mirror image of Erluohai City, the former capital of the Demon Kingdom.

As for the Zagrama clan, even the curse on them at this moment, in the final analysis, is actually nailed with a mark, that is, the ferocious eyeball, destined to become a sacrifice to the snake god.

As for why tribesmen who are cursed by ghosts, once they are forty or fifty years old, their blood will turn golden and solidify, and they will eventually die miserably.

It's not just because of the curse.

But as a sacrifice, from the moment of birth, his blood is being swallowed up by the imaginary space all the time.

The closer you are to the ghost cave, the faster it will be devoured.

The curse is getting earlier and earlier.

Therefore, once passing Yumen Pass, the ghost curse that was suppressed by the Tao realm resurfaced.

It is because they are getting closer and closer to Zagrama Mountain, and the Qi Training Pass cannot suppress them at all. If they build a foundation or reach the Golden Core Realm, there may be a chance.

"The thing that breaks the curse?"

This was the first time Yang Fang heard about this.

A flash of astonishment flashed across his face.

"yes."

Chen Yulou did not hide anything, nodded and said, "When we get to the ground, everything will be revealed."

Although the Muchen Bead lasts for thousands of years.

There are always traces of it in the dust of history.

But for ordinary people, it is still too secretive and impossible to know.

Therefore, even if the name is revealed now, it will only bring more doubts to him. It is better to wait until he sees the remains of the snake god, then it will not be too late.

"good."

Hear the hidden meaning behind his words.

Yang Fang nodded and did not continue to ask.

Now they are still on the cliff of the cave, precariously walking on thin ice. Instead of asking too many questions, they should think carefully about how to deal with the danger that may arise at any time.

"Then...don't you need to worry about the mark?"

While he was pondering, he suddenly saw Kunlun putting the robe he had taken off back on out of the corner of his eye.

The scene I just saw suddenly came to my mind.

It was as if it was growing out of flesh and blood, and it was so hideous and terrifying that just thinking about it made him feel itchy all over, and he couldn't help but want to grab a handful of it.

But I was worried that if I scratched it, the eyeball would really pop out.

"You kid, just stop thinking so wildly."

Seeing his hesitant look, Lao Yang couldn't understand what he was thinking, so he slapped him on the shoulder and smiled.

"To tell you the truth, that thing has been with me for more than 20 years. When I was a child, I was ignorant, and I was afraid that I would be eaten by it one day. I got so angry that I scratched it with a knife, burned it with fire, and even prepared my own medicine."

"Every trick has been tried."

"But after all these years, it's still like that."

Listen to him talk about interesting things from his childhood.

Yang Fang's last worry was completely gone.

Since Shopkeeper Chen said it was fate and no one could escape it, this must be the case for the five people on this trip.

Chen Yulou, on the other hand, listened to him talk about all kinds of actions with a self-deprecating look, but his heart felt like he had knocked over a condiment bottle, with mixed feelings and an indescribable sadness.

Put yourself in their shoes.

If it were him.

From the moment he was born and sensible, he was told that he would not live past forty or fifty.

The curse follows you for life.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to escape.

Can you imagine how desperate it is?

"Let's go."

He sighed secretly.

Chen Yulou suppressed his emotions and greeted a few people.

"good."

The response ricocheted around.

Soon it was replaced by the sound of footsteps.

The group continued down, going back and forth around the spiral staircase.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Yulou, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, and the old foreigner who followed him almost bumped into him.

Fortunately, the response was timely.

Subconsciously, he clenched the Jiao Shooting Bow and glanced around cautiously.

"Shopkeeper Chen?"

"arrive!"

It was different from his confusion and caution.

At this moment, Chen Yulou couldn't help but let out a long breath, with a smile on his face.

Been gone for so long.

Finally arrived at the destination.

Glancing at the oil lamp inside the wind lantern, I saw that the wick was almost burned out, and the flame was as bright as a bean, swaying constantly, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

The people behind him also looked tired.

Walk on an ancient plank road that is thousands of years old.

No matter who it is, it is a great test, which comes from both psychological and physical torture.

Fortunately, apart from the accident along the way, we didn't encounter any danger.

Especially the black snakes that can be seen everywhere in the ancient city and underground.

On the contrary, it seems to have disappeared here.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be expected. After all, the meaning of their existence is to protect the ghost cave.

Now they have all entered it.

Of course you won't see it.

In addition, I don't know whether it was because of running for too long that the blood and blood dissipated the cold, or because the temperature at the bottom of the cave was naturally higher than outside. The chilly feeling when I came down had disappeared. "arrive?"

Hear this.

Several exclamations sounded in succession, and the excitement could not be concealed at all.

However, the brief excitement was followed by subconscious uneasiness and caution.

They didn't forget it.

Deep in the ghost cave...there is an ancient **** hiding.

According to Chen Yulou's explanation before, all things in the world, evil spirits, demons and ghosts are just acquired, even the wild gods are the same.

But the ancient gods almost live in symbiosis with heaven and earth.

In its eyes, all living beings in the world are ants.

Now, they want to kill the gods with their flesh and blood.

To say I'm not excited would be a lie.

But it can't resist the fear of the unknown.

Just entering the nest where it lives takes countless efforts.

They really couldn't imagine what kind of existence the ancient gods were, real or imaginary, human or ghost, or just like the Immortal Heaven believed in in Tibet, which was formless and indescribable.

but.

Although I feel uneasy.

But several of them are old people.

We know that the deeper the dangerous situation, the more calm we must stay.

Not daring to hesitate, he quickly walked down the plank road, formed the Five Elements Formation, raised the wind lantern in his hand, and looked around like a knife.

The fire gathered.

Dispel the darkness little by little.

The situation at the bottom of the cave slowly lifted the fog and appeared in the sight of the group.

This is a cave with a radius of nearly a hundred meters.

Bones everywhere.

They look old and young.

Most of the bones were abnormally bent or even broken. At first glance, it was obvious that someone had pushed them down from a high place and thrown them down.

"A slave worshiping an ancient god?"

The old foreigner's scalp felt numb at the sight, and he subconsciously suppressed his breathing as he whispered.

From the ancient altar they passed when they came down, it was actually not difficult to guess.

Those who worship the ancient gods.

In order to consolidate their rule and gain strength, sacrificial rituals would be held every once in a while.

The sacrifices are these people.

At a glance, the bones were almost covering the entire bottom of the cave. There were thousands or even tens of thousands of them at least. The thick black mist and earth aura could not hide the deathly aura that shrouded it.

It seemed that if they took a breath, ancient blood would fill their chests.

Suffocating.

It's no wonder that when Prince Gu Mo raised his arms, countless people responded, and in a short period of time, a huge coalition army was formed.

They all doubted Jing Jue Ren's true purpose of unifying the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions.

In fact, they are continuously acquiring slaves for blood sacrifices from various countries.

Otherwise, it is really unimaginable how long it will take to find so much blood food.

"Look around."

"Let's see if we find anything else."

Chen Yulou secretly exhaled and suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

Since he took over the Chen family when he was a teenager, he has fought countless battles and seen an unimaginable number of dead people.

But even so.

Being in the White Bone Mountain, he also felt an indescribable discomfort, with suffocation and difficulty breathing.

"good."

"It's from the shopkeeper."

His words suddenly woke everyone up from their daze.

While responding, he held the wind lantern and walked around.

Try to avoid those dense white bones, but no matter how careful you are, there will inevitably be times when you are not careful. If you touch them, the bones will instantly turn into a pile of powder.

I don’t know how many years have passed.

In addition to human bones, bones of various animals can be seen from time to time.

Wait for a group of people to go deep into the cave from the outside and towards the center.

Suddenly.

Partridge Whistle didn't know what he had discovered, but he suddenly froze on the spot. He had traveled around the world for twenty or thirty years and had seen countless things. At this moment, his face was actually a sickly white.

If you look carefully.

You will find out.

The thin body wrapped in a robe was trembling slightly at the moment.

It's just that the amplitude is very small, it should be that he is suppressing it with all his strength, but the blue veins on his forehead cannot be faked.

That would only happen in a situation of extreme fear.

"Senior brother?"

The old foreigner noticed something was wrong and couldn't help but look anxious.

He quickly took off the dragon's bow and fastened two long arrows on the string of the dragon's tendons, then quickly approached the partridge whistle.

"do not come."

He noticed his junior brother's actions.

Partridge Whistle seemed to finally come to his senses, turned around with difficulty, and shook his head vigorously.

Cold sweat covered his forehead.

It seems to be such a simple action.

It took all his strength.

"Wha...what?"

The old foreigner who was still running suddenly froze in place when he saw this situation.

His eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

He could never imagine what his senior brother had gone through to be like this.

However, no matter where he looked at this moment, there was no difference in the four directions around the senior brother, the same white bones, and the black mist that was so thick that it seemed like he could pick it up with just one hand.

It's not just him.

Kunlun and Yang Fang, who were not far apart, were also confused and looked strange as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's a transformation of the realm!"

"Old foreigner, come back!"

finally.

A familiar voice came.

Chen Yulou held the wind lantern, pursed his lips, frowned, and the coldness in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Transformation of the realm?"

"What's this?"

Hear this unfamiliar word.

The three of them couldn't help but look at each other.

"Illusion." Chen Yulou spoke concisely and concisely, "It is the corpse-scented konjac and the ancient cave stone box."

"Understood?"

This is the most terrifying ability of the snake god.

The interweaving of truth and falsehood, virtuality and reality, yin and yang, makes time, space and even life and death no longer vague.

As long as the soul is immortal.

The snake **** can use the illusion of movement at any time to be reborn at the end of heaven, earth and time, just like the legendary Phoenix Nirvana.

This is why there have been rumors throughout the ages that the Muchen Bead is a magical object that can ascend to immortality, transform into a god, and lead to immortality.

Because Muchen Bead controls everything.

King Wen of Zhou used the innate gossip to deduce, and the information he got was naturally like this.

"That is to say..."

The old foreigner suddenly understood.

"Senior brother, he is trapped in the illusion formation."

Chen Yulou nodded and did not continue to explain too much. Instead, he looked carefully at the partridge post with a pair of golden night eyes from a few steps away.

It can put him in a situation where he can't escape silently.

There is only one possibility.

The remains of the snake **** should be right ahead.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble.

From this moment on.

The real fight with the snake **** begins.

Thoughts appeared in his mind, flashing through his mind like a movie shot.

After a long time, Chen Yulou breathed out, looked at the tall figure not far away from him and shouted in a deep voice.

"Kunlun is surrounded by wind and clouds!" (End of this chapter)