Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 134 Three Prisons Shadow Bone Legalist Ancient Mirror

"Brother Taoist, would you like to take a walk?"

After finding out the danger, Chen Yulou glanced at the partridge whistle next to him.

Nowadays, only seven or eight people come down to visit the tomb.

Except for the two of them who are accomplished in Taoism and can ignore the wind under the bridge, the rest, even if they are old foreigners, have not taken that step after all, so they still need to be careful.

"it is good."

Partridge Whistle obviously knew the reason.

He immediately took the wind lantern from his junior brother, took a deep breath, and activated his energy and blood to protect his whole body.

Then he followed.

Chen Yulou also held a lamp in his hand.

The two of them were in tandem.

Although the Sanshi Bridge has an astonishing name, the stone bridge beneath it looks a bit small. It is only six or seven meters long from front to back. The three bridges run parallel to each other across the underground river.

but.

Once on the bridge.

Chen Yulou was keenly aware that the cold air around him was getting colder and colder.

Sweeping like a wind knife.

Whistling past the ears, it sounded like a ghostly whisper, making people tremble.

However, these methods were too weak for him, and he didn't even see any movement. When the evil wind hit him, before it could get even a foot outside of his body, it was blown away by a burst of energy and blood, and was completely eliminated.

The lantern leaned down and glanced down.

The river water under the bridge is not like the Bitan waterfall outside. The water quality is turbid, just like a pool of stagnant water.

There was no movement underwater either.

At this moment, green light floated in his night eyes, and a ray of spiritual consciousness tore through the black mist with his heartbeat, directly going deep into the river.

The river is deep and cold.

There was no sign of life at all.

What can be predicted is that once you fall into the water, the cold will corrode your muscles, bones, flesh, and even paralysis will be mild.

However, the river water can stop others, but it cannot stop spiritual consciousness.

The Sanshi Bridge and the underground river are only a few meters away.

With Chen Yulou's current state, his spiritual consciousness can reach him at will within ten meters.

Manipulating that ray of consciousness, he went straight to the bottom of the river.

Soon... he noticed something was wrong. Deep in the turbid and biting underground river, there was a deep cave.

Straight up and down.

Like a bottomless well.

The boundless cold air surged from the cave continuously.

Less than a few meters down, he even saw condensation of frost on the well wall through his spiritual consciousness.

One can imagine how deep this cave is.

"Is it directly connected to the earth's veins?"

Seeing that his consciousness gradually dissipated and the depths of the cave were still dark, Chen Yulou put away his mind and slowly exhaled.

The earth's energy is Yin.

This is why ancient tombs always give people a sense of sinister wind.

However, it is really unimaginable that just to gather a Yinfengsha, King Xian actually let people open up the earth's veins.

to be frank.

Chen Yulou's initial guess.

It was a Feng Shui array built at the bottom of the river that gathered all the evil things in the world, so it was possible to condense the evil wind.

Now it seems that my situation is still low.

In other words, King Xian is too ruthless.

A heavenly palace can be built out of thin air on a cliff, but what does it mean to dig a well underground?

"Brother Chen?"

Partridge Whistle looked over with a strange expression.

There was a bit of confusion between his eyebrows.

"nothing."

Chen Yulou waved his hand.

Gather your mind and continue walking forward.

As soon as they crossed the bridge, the sinister air around them was even more astonishing, almost visible to the naked eye.

Even if it is a partridge whistle, you need to be careful, as the robe will make a hunting sound when blown.

Fortunately.

After entering the Qi Refining Pass.

His old illness and hidden injuries have long since returned to normal.

The Qi and blood of the Hundred Meridians are astonishingly majestic and will not be invaded by the evil wind.

Not long after, the two crossed the Sansheng Bridge. The moment they landed, a white wall and... three coffins slowly appeared in the mist in front of them.

"Is this a burial pit?"

"wrong……"

Partridge Whistle glanced around, his face unable to conceal his surprise.

Logically speaking, crossing the Sansheng Bridge should be the tomb of Xuan Palace Master, or a Shinto sacrifice.

But now three coffins appeared out of thin air.

The weirdest thing is.

Looking through the light in his hand, he could see that the three coffins were all different in style, material and size.

Presented as a herringbone shelving.

Even the outermost copper coffin was never placed on the ground.

But it was hanging in mid-air.

After taking a closer look, he discovered that there were clearly two copper rings at the head and tail of the coffin, which were suspended by two iron chains from front to back, and the other end was wedged deeply into the dome.

As for the two mouths at the rear, although only a faint outline can be seen.

But the luster is deep.

The coffin walls seemed to be coated with a layer of corpse wax.

Melted into the surrounding black mist.

Unspeakably ghostly.

As soon as Partridge Whistle blurted out, seeing this scene, his mind instantly sank to the bottom, and his eyes became a little more uneasy.

As the old saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be a monster!

These three horizontal coffins, no matter from which angle they appear, appear in the wrong direction.

"Brother Chen, I'm afraid these are not three demon coffins."

Demon coffin?

Listen to his judgment on the three coffins.

Chen Yulou's eyes couldn't help but light up.

What he said was indeed good, and even hit the nail on the head.

"There is a demon coffin behind Sansheng Bridge."

"This should be King Xian's Shadow Bone of Three Hells!"

He has night eyes and can clearly see everything in the white-walled tomb in front of him.

The three coffins are bronze coffin, stone coffin and cellar coffin.

It is extremely rare to pick up one single coffin, let alone three coffins in parallel.

"Three Hell Shadow Bones?"

"Brother Chen is not talking about the Immortal Transformation of Three Lives, is he?"

Capture these words keenly.

Partridge Whistle frowned slightly. After all, Taoist Banshan and the Taoist sect are inextricably linked. There is a Taoist saying that the first three lives are also called the three prisons.

"Yes."

After hearing what he said, Chen Yulou was not too surprised.

After all, he is the leader who can move mountains.

He has been in the world of Dao Dou for decades, and his knowledge and vision are so profound that even he is inferior to them.

See him to confirm.

Partridge Whistle's expression became even more solemn. As you can tell from the names of these three hell shadow bones, they have gone through three hells of reincarnation and endured all the hardships in the world before they have a chance to transcend and become immortals in the fourth life, that is, this life.

"Have a look."

Chen Yulou didn't have much interest in the three shadow bones.

But the bronze mirror on the bronze coffin was destined to be obtained.

At that time, King Yingzheng of Qin swept Liuhe and unified the world, collecting all the rare treasures in the world. Among them, the eight ancient mirrors were the most precious, so they were also called the Eight Mirrors of King Qin.

In the whole world of ghost blowing lights.

There were two sides in total.

One of them is the King of Qin's bone mirror, which is said to be able to shine through the human body. No one can hide in front of the bronze mirror.

The second side is the ancient Legalist mirror on the bronze coffin.

This mirror belongs to the founder of Legalism and was cast on Ziyang Mountain. Legalism pays attention to laws, techniques, and momentum, and is righteous. The ancient mirror of Legalism is a tool to suppress righteousness, and it can restrain evil spirits and heretics.

It is said that one year, there was a corpse of a turtle in the Yellow River, causing trouble and causing countless disasters. The King of Qin ordered an ancient Legalist mirror to be hung at the mouth of the river.

The disaster of Ao Shi was suppressed.

From then on, there was no more chaos on the Yellow River.

It's a pity that after the death of Qin II, no one took care of the ancient Legalist mirror. It was secretly taken away and its whereabouts are unknown.

Who can think of it.

Such a treasured ancient mirror actually ended up in the ancient Dian Kingdom.

The most outrageous thing is that that guy Xian Wang actually used an ancient Legalist mirror to suppress the murderous corpse in the coffin. It was simply a waste of natural resources!

Before coming to Zhelong Mountain.

Chen Yulou thought of it. At this moment, he finally arrived outside the three demon coffins. How could he miss it?

Partridge Whistle was still immersed in the danger of the demon coffin and saw that he wanted to explore the tomb.

Although he didn't refuse, he didn't dare to slight him in the slightest. He pulled out his mirror umbrella with a backhand and protected it outside his body.

The forty-nine mirrors under the umbrella reflect a mist-like light and shadow in the light of the wind lantern.

Chen Yulou did not dare to underestimate him.

Those three shadow bones were all murderous people during their lifetimes, and every corpse is comparable to the Pingshan Corpse King.

Even though he is strong now, he still needs to be cautious.

Hold the sword hilt with your backhand.

Noticing the familiar feeling in his palm, he couldn't help but feel certain.

Without hesitation, he held the wind lantern and walked straight around the white wall into the tomb. As soon as he entered, a Yin Qi that was no weaker than the wind under the Sanshi Bridge hit him.

Besides.

There was still a pungent and unpleasant smell throughout the tomb.

It looks like corpse wax, or a rotten corpse.

Both of them were veterans of the martial arts world, so they knew the dangers very well, so they immediately held their breath to isolate the smell.

The outermost is the bronze hanging coffin.

The first time they saw it, they felt it was huge.

It is almost two or three meters long, more than one meter wide, and half a person tall.

It is estimated to weigh at least two to three thousand kilograms.

It's not so much a coffin as it is a container.

There was a thick layer of dust accumulated on the surface of the copper coffin, which made it look dull. However... the two people's eyes were quickly attracted by the nine strong points on the coffin.

The lock is about the size of a baby's fist.

One ring after another.

Forged into extremely heavy iron locks.

From the head to the end of the coffin, the giant bronze coffin is sealed airtight.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of ferocious skeleton was buried in the coffin. The nine-level blockade was not enough, and an ancient Legalist mirror was hung on the head of the coffin to suppress it.

"This……"

Partridge Whistle's face has always been calm.

For the first time, his expression changed drastically.

Veins popped out on the arm holding the umbrella.

There was even a hint of turmoil in the blood and energy throughout his body.

"The first of the three hell shadow bones is the demon corpse."

With his eyebrows furrowed, Partridge Whistle sighed in a deep voice.

However, just as he finished speaking, a strange stabbing sound suddenly came from the silent copper coffin in front of him.

It sounded like... fingernails scratching against the coffin wall.

The sound was indescribably harsh.

It makes people feel upset.

But here, Partridge Whistle was not restless at all. Instead, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

"Bad thing, Brother Chen's copper coffin is about to be lifted up..."

With his right hand, he slammed the keel of the mirror umbrella and said quickly, Partridge Whistle.

But before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank severely.

From the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Chen Yulou next to him. At some point, he walked around to the head of the coffin and removed an ancient bronze mirror from it.

See this situation.

How can Partridge Whistle not understand?

This bronze coffin has been sealed here for more than two thousand years, and everything is safe. Now, as soon as the two of them stepped inside, there were signs of the corpse being raised.

It was obviously because he moved the bronze mirror.

only……

He still couldn't figure it out.

Chen Yulou always acts carefully and considerately.

Why did you rush to dismantle the ancient mirror that was used to hold the coffin?

As the bronze mirror fell into Chen Yulou's hands, the movements inside the bronze coffin became increasingly alarming. The master inside seemed to be completely awake, and the coffin body began to shake violently.

The two iron chains that were originally wedged into the dome beams also made a crunching sound that made one's teeth hurt.

It seems that it will break at any time.

Seeing this scene, Partridge Whistle no longer cared to think about the reasons for his actions.

His eyes were fixed on the bronze coffin.

The tall figure arched.

It's like a charged spear.

As long as the master inside really breaks out of the coffin, he will jump up in the shortest possible time and remove its large vertebrae with a whip kick.

No matter how ferocious it is.

In Kuixing's kicking fight, he could only be punished with his head thrown to death.

But before he could gather his momentum, Chen Yulou's quiet voice came to his ears.

"Brother Dao, raid the formation for me."

"But……"

Partridge Whistle also wanted to say that the corpse in the coffin was evil, but Chen Yulou, who was at the head of the coffin, had gently placed the ancient Legalist mirror on the sarcophagus behind him.

Then take one step forward.

He jumped up and stepped heavily on the bronze coffin.

boom!

The swaying iron chain could no longer withstand the force and broke into two pieces, and the bronze coffin crashed to the ground from mid-air.

The sound like a landslide resounded in all directions.

The extremely heavy copper coffin forced a deep pit into the ground beneath him, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere.

Fortunately, Partridge Whistle responded quickly.

The umbrella in his hand shook to block the gravel, but the terrifying strength could also be seen from the depression in the umbrella surface.

Wait until the smoke clears.

Only then did he see a loud banging sound coming from the bronze coffin, as if something was banging desperately underneath, trying to lift the lid of the coffin, and the nine strongholds could hardly suppress it.

at last.

The crashing sound lasted less than a moment.

The Lord inside seemed to have lost his patience.

He actually held the coffin lid with both hands, bursting with strength, and pushed it up bit by bit. The nine heavy locks wrapped around the coffin body were covered with cracks, and then, the sound of breaking was heard one after another!

(End of this chapter)