Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1550 Qingluan Mirror

As everyone moved forward, the red smoke seemed to be aware of it, and actually floated towards everyone.

Ding Ermiao smiled, and his free spirit spread out, protecting everyone.

The red mist surged, but it could never penetrate the invisible barrier created by Ding Ermiao.

When they walked to the coffin, everyone looked at it and couldn't help but look at each other.

At the bottom of the stone coffin, there was actually a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old lying. Her face was lifelike, she was dressed in red gauze, and her forehead was dotted with a pyramid-shaped agate stone, with the top of the tower corresponding to the diamond tip above.

Strands of red mist are slowly swimming out of the little girl's seven orifices, spreading around.

"Could it be that this little girl is the Corpse King Hanba?" Yang Yong and Liu Ran were shocked.

"The so-called Han Bao does not refer to the most primitive zombie king." Ji Jiuye looked at the female corpse in the coffin and gave a lesson to his two apprentices, and said: "But the corpse energy of the Han Bao was absorbed by some people with special physiques. , turned into another corpse king. This is like reincarnation, the white horse is not a horse. "

Everyone nodded together.

Ding Ermiao looked at the coffin, and then inspected the underground palace.As expected, the walls of the underground palace were corroded and had many holes.Some red smoke is still seeping into the stomata.

The red tower clouds that appeared in the desert were formed by the condensation of the escaped corpse energy.

Master Wu Man stared at the coffin, then suddenly clasped his hands, took a few steps back, and slowly knelt down.

"Master, what are you doing?" Everyone asked in surprise.

Isn't it strange that the evil being that has been suppressed by the Nine Layers Demon Tower, Master Wu Man, knelt down to her?

"No, she is not the corpse king Hanba, but the saint in the desert." Master Wu Man bowed a few times, raised his head and said.

Saint?Everyone was stunned and completely confused.

Master Wu Man stood up and said:

"According to legend, about 1000 years ago, a plague broke out in the desert and countless people died. Later, there was a princess from the Khanate named Rouran who dedicated herself to the devil in exchange for peace and tranquility in the desert. Now I think about it. , the one sleeping here is Princess Rouran. It was she who absorbed the corpse energy all by herself, and then she was willing to be suppressed under the Nine Layers Demon Tower to block the spread of corpse energy."

Everyone looked at each other in shock and remained speechless.

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and said, "Let me take a look."

After saying that, Ding Ermiao bent down, took one of the girl's hands in the coffin, and forced his Tao Qi into it.

After all, the muscles and veins of a dead person are blocked, which is why Ding Ermiao's exploration is very slow. After 2 minutes, Tao Qi slowly entered the girl's Dantian.

Everyone was silent, waiting for Ding Ermiao's check results.

After a long while, Ding Ermiao withdrew his hand and said:

"Master Wu Man is right. This girl has successfully cultivated the Dantian Qi Sea, and she is actually a generation expert. The corpse energy should have been absorbed by her in the Dantian Qi Sea, but she herself was poisoned and died. Her Dantian Qi Sea , there is also an enchantment. At present, the power of the enchantment is gradually weakening, and finally I can't control these corpses."

"Then how do you know that she is not Hanba?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"If it's Hanba, she should have corpse poison all over her body, with no source. But the results I found show that her corpse poison spread from her dantian to her whole body."

Ding Ermiao looked at the girl and said: "This is the result of her own deliberate actions. For example, if my cultivation is not enough, I can only do this, condense the corpse energy into the Dantian, and suppress it with my own cultivation. "

Rosie was filled with admiration and asked: "So, this girl's cultivation must be very advanced, right? I don't know what level she reached at that time?"

"It's very deep. I estimate that her cultivation level is even higher than that of my junior sister Wu Zhanzhan..." Ding Ermiao thought for a moment and said, "It's roughly equivalent to Xiaoxiao's skill. It's only one step away from being able to break through and soar into the void."

"So powerful?" Rosie was horrified and frowned: "But which sect is she? How can she reach such a level at such a young age?"

"There is a kind of person who is an innate spiritual body, such as... Gu Qinglan. If Sister Lan has been practicing since she was a child, she can reach this level. Moreover, in the past, the energy of heaven and earth was pure, and practice would get twice the result with half the effort." Ding Ermiao said.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the girl with her head, and suddenly said: "This girl, can't she be the previous reincarnation of Sister Lan?"

"The soul has dispersed. There is no way to verify it, but it is indeed possible." Ding Ermiao said.

Everyone gathered around the coffin and sighed.

The girl in the coffin has such a high level of cultivation that she can stay out of it and continue to practice.But she sacrificed herself for the sake of the people in the desert, which is indeed admirable.

The Buddha only saved one or two lives by cutting his flesh to feed an eagle and throwing himself into a tiger. However, this girl saved thousands of lives, which is a huge achievement.

Everyone moved the girl's body out of the coffin and searched the whole body carefully, hoping to find a few words of records.

The girl in the coffin was just removed, and a piece of bronze mirror fell into the eyes of everyone.

"There is a bronze mirror, take a look." Ji Xiaoxiao reached out and took out the bronze mirror from the coffin.

The bronze mirror is as big as a washbasin, with a blue luan bird pattern engraved on the back. There are words on both sides, but they are written in Chinese, but they are rusty and blurry.

"Qingluan Mirror, look quickly, there are words on it!" Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly put the bronze mirror in front of Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao took the bronze mirror and touched it with his hand. All the patina on it fell off and the original writing was clearly legible.

"Qingluan? Is this girl really... Sister Lan's previous life?" Ding Ermiao glanced at her and was surprised. The hand holding the mirror actually trembled slightly.

"What's written on it?" Rosie and others came together to look at it.

But behind the bronze mirror, on both sides of the blue luan bird pattern, there were poems engraved, saying:

"In the past, I was banished to the human world in the Xuhuang Mansion. I laughed and rode a white crane, and played the iron flute drunkenly at Luoxing Bay. There were no dreams in the twelve jade towers, and the night was quiet for 36 days. Flowers and rain sprinkled on the Langgan. I didn't return to the Yaotai, and I endured listening to the cave. ape.

Also rest, no emotions, alchemy elixir.It turns out that in heaven, the palace of gods is more difficult.Recalling the three thousand goddesses, they all sang a song of colorful clothes and danced the blue luan in the moon.Who can complain about this hatred? Clouds fill the desert. "

After reading the poem, everyone was stunned.

This Qingluan Mirror and the poem behind it clearly mean that the owner of the tomb is related to Qingluan!
"I used to be in the Emperor Xu's Mansion, and was banished to the world. I haven't returned to the Yaotai, so I listened to the ape in the cave..., refining alchemy, dancing Qingluan in the moon..."

Ding Ermiao was lost in thought and said:

"It's a pity that Sister Lan practiced 1000 years ago and was about to make a breakthrough, but she encountered the corpse king Hanba and the red tower cloud. She sacrificed her life to become a benevolent person. That's why she said, 'Who can complain about this hatred? The clouds fill the desert.' I don't know what happened later. After several calamities and lifetimes, he landed in the mountain city, became Gu Qinglan, and met us."

With tears streaming down her face, Ji Xiaoxiao squatted next to Princess Rouran's body, stretched out her hand, gently touched her face, and said, "Er Miao, can you bring her back to life?"

(End of this chapter)