The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 286 The golden coffin, the gods do not rot

Following the direction pointed by Baizi Pavilion, Song Xing immediately noticed a narrow mountain road on the mountain wall not far ahead.

"It seems that your detection is correct, the snow cave should be on the mountain wall." Song Xing said to Bai Ziting with appreciation.

This time Baiziting's detection is correct, this is indeed the cave where the Yufu tribe sacrificed to the gods.

Song Xing followed Bai Ziting and walked slowly towards the cave.

This is a secluded cave, filled with strong cold air, the temperature inside is much lower than outside.

Passing through the long cave, deep into the hinterland of the snow mountain, there is a huge palace group in the underground cave, the furnishings inside are extremely luxurious, carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent.

Surprisingly, these palaces have been destroyed, leaving only some broken columns and collapsed rubble.

These broken pillars and rubble are covered with traces of being crushed by heavy objects, showing that this place was directly destroyed by some kind of terrifying force in an instant.

In the ruins in front of the palace, there are two humanoid sculptures about three meters high. These two sculptures have also been destroyed, but their shapes are still lifelike, as if they are alive!
A crescent-shaped curved blade hangs on the chests of the two statues. These curved blades are not ordinary daggers, but made of pure iron!

One of the sculptures has a red long knife stuck in the chest. This knife seems to have gone through a long time, and the scabbard has been rusted, but it still has a sharp and sharp light!
Xi Yao looked at the knife on the sculpture, his eyes flashed with joy, and he said, "This dragon tooth curved blade is very similar to the manufacturing process of the ancient Shu Kingdom. It seems that we have found the right place."

In the center of the largest and most complete palace, Song Xing and the others found a huge altar.

The altar is made of boulders, engraved with dense patterns of spells.Joss candles and offerings are placed around the altar, which looks quite solemn.

There are two black stone statues in the center of the altar. There is a huge golden coffin in the middle of the stone statues. The coffin seems to be intact in this huge natural disaster.

On the stone steps in front of the altar, there was a thick ancient book of animal skins, and several volumes of sketches were scattered, which seemed quite messy.

Next to the ancient book, there is a walking stick, the body of which is golden and rough, with a huge emerald inlaid on the tip of the stick.

At the end of the crutch, a piece of gold thread was tied, and a jade tablet was wrapped around the gold thread. The color of the jade tablet was dark red, which looked a bit dull.

There is nothing else but these things.

Song Xing came forward, picked up the ancient book and opened it, and found that it was a book recorded in ancient writing.

Because this ancient book is too old, most of the content on it has been damaged, and only some words can be barely recognized.

"This ancient book is written in the language of the ancient Shu Kingdom. Although it is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, it can at least be used as a reference. It will be of great help to our future exploration."

Xi Yao took the book in Song Xing's hand, and began to read the records in the animal skin book word by word.

"This is the first chapter of Yufu's written records, and it introduces the history of this nation."

After Xi Yao finished reading, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This turns out to be the history of the royal court of the Yufu clan. It used to be a holy place for worshiping ancestors and gods. No wonder you saw this animal skin book here."

"Are you sure it says the ruins of Yufu Royal Court?" Song Xing asked curiously.

Xi Yao nodded, pointed to the tadpole-like writing on it and said, "The writing is blurry, but the writing on it is barely legible."

"It says that the ancestors of the Yufu Kingdom hid in the grasslands in order to avoid being chased and killed by their enemies, and established a tribe on the grasslands. Later, they encountered a disaster, and the ancestors of the tribe led the tribe to flee there. However, due to lack of food, many The tribe starved to death, and in the end they could only wait for an unknown fate."

"The Yufu Kingdom suffered a huge blow in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, and its national strength was seriously weakened, even on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, the god who abandoned them at that time came again and formed this snow mountain to protect the Yufu people. The race just survived."

Xi Yao gently stroked the cover of the ancient book, muttering to himself.

"God...hehe..." Song Xing smiled and shook his head.

Where there are gods in this world, this is nothing but a lie woven by the people of Yufu.

It is a long time, and it is an ancient text. Xi Yao laboriously analyzed the text in his hand: "It says that the gods gave birth to descendants in the Yufu clan, and the king of Yufu passed the throne to the descendants of the gods, and the descendants of the gods established a sect in the snow mountain."

"Why do the ethnic groups that have worked so hard to pass on the throne to the gods?" Song Xing asked again: "Isn't doing this the same as giving it to others for nothing?"

"Who knows, maybe this is a manifestation of Yufu people's belief in gods." Xi Yao said: "After all, the temples here have been completely destroyed, and this place has become a ruin, even if the gods really have gods When the edict comes, it is estimated that this matter has long been forgotten.”

Speaking of gods, Song Xing and the others turned their gazes to the huge golden coffin in the middle of the altar.

After all, this golden coffin is too eye-catching. When you enter the hall, you can see this coffin at first sight.

Song Xing walked forward, pondered for a while, stretched out his right hand, pumped up his true energy, and pushed the extremely heavy coffin away.

Several people waited for a while before sticking their heads out to look into the coffin, and saw the corpse of a man lying quietly in the coffin, his appearance was lifelike, and a mask made of gold was placed next to the head.

Song Xing's eyes changed slightly, this mask was exactly the same as the golden mask he saw in He's Bi.

The man's eyes were closed, his face was calm, and he couldn't see any sorrow, joy, sorrow or joy, but light blue scales could be seen on his exposed skin.

I don't know why, although this person's appearance is ordinary, when he was lying in the coffin, he gave off a fierce and stern feeling.

Especially the evil spirit contained in this person's eyebrows, people can't help but have the urge to worship.

Bai Ziting shouted: "What kind of monster is this?"

After all, the man in front of him really doesn't look like a normal human being, how can a human body grow blue scales.

Song Xing shrank his pupils first, then took a closer look, and said in a deep voice: "It's not a monster, it's just a scale armor that fits on the skin."

Only then did Xi Yao, Bai Qinger and the others wake up from the panic, looked around, and found that, as Song Xing said, the scale armor on the man's body was nothing more than a thin armor made of scale armor, attached to his body. , whose face, hands and feet are no different from normal people.

Bai Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, the scene just now scared her so much.

Not only her, but even Song Xing heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. For a moment just now, he almost thought that this world that came through time had evolved from martial arts to supernatural.

"Who is this person?"

Song Xing turned his head to look at Xi Yao. After all, among the few present, he was the only one who could recognize the characters of the ancient Shu Kingdom.

Xi Yao quickly flipped through the old animal skins in his hands, but because the age was too old, he frowned and flipped through them for a long time, but he didn't see anything. It wasn't until he saw the last few pages that he regained his energy.

Putting aside the animal skin in his hand, he came to the golden coffin, carefully pushed open the huge coffin lid, stared at it and muttered words.

Several people leaned forward to take a look, and found that the inside of the coffin lid was engraved with large and small characters.

"This is the first generation of god priest of the Yufu clan. It was said in the animal skin book just now that the god passed on by the king is this person."

Xi Yao looked at it and said: "It is recorded that the Yufu family believed that this person was the incarnation of the sun god in the human world, so they founded a sect in the snow mountain to educate all people. After death, their souls were able to ascend to the fairy world. Bless the Yufu clan forever."

"Ascension to the Immortal World, the flesh does not rot?"

After hearing this, Bai Qing'er was about to laugh at the wishful thinking of these ancients, when she thought about it, the man in the coffin had been dead for at least a thousand years, her eyes suddenly became suspicious.

"How is it possible, it must be because the temperature here is extremely low all year round, so that the corpse does not rot."

(End of this chapter)