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

Chapter 218: Xuanhuang chaos reverses Yin and Yang
"Decoded?!"

Just a few words.

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle, who hurried back, could no longer suppress their emotions.

Especially the latter.

Even more so.

After searching for thousands of years, they finally found the Muchen Bead.

It's a pity that the beads are not available.

But don't know how to use it.

No one understands that pain better than he does.

It's like a person who is about to starve to death, facing a pot of boiling hot soup. Drinking the soup can satisfy his hunger, but the soup can cook all his internal organs in an instant. If he doesn't drink it, he can only die in front of his eyes.

I am practicing in the cave these days.

But even he didn't expect that the two armored beasts who turned into demons might have been born together all year round, but they unexpectedly awakened some kind of talent and could communicate with each other.

If he had been left in Pingshan for a while, and there was not much left of him, and he would have exchanged his life for his life, he would never have frowned.

In just ten days, the secret messages in the Dragon Bone Book were revealed.

Seeing this, Yang Fang and Miss Hong also looked curious. However, they also knew that this matter was of great importance, so they did not step forward, but took a few steps back to guard the door.

See through, see through, these two words are so simple to say, but it is extremely difficult to achieve.

One left and one right stepped forward quickly.

"Notified."

Now he already knew that what the old foreigner kept in the basket on his back all day long was actually a two-headed armored beast from the Qishan lineage.

That's why I tried feeding it with dragon essence and blood.

Even in the past few months, there has been no sign of recurrence. If it weren't for the scarlet eye-like mark on the back of his neck, reminding him that Partridge Whistle might have ignored its existence over time.

I experienced the scene in the Immortal Cave that day.

With the help of dragon essence and blood, he has transformed into a demon.

Yang Fang nodded.

Seemingly peaceful.

Just in case someone comes up the mountain at this time.

A golden elixir opened another door for him, Hua Ling and the old foreigner.

No wonder he was so cautious.

Senior Liao Chen is indeed a strange person in the world.

But now...

How could he allow it to be ruined by his own hands because of his own rashness?

I just don’t want to see the two-headed armored beast seniors from the Mountain-Moving lineage die of old age.

Looking at the green hills below, Miss Hong couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw that the flower spirit had not returned yet.

Fortunately.

They were the only three siblings left.

How dare the two of them delay.

Partridge Whistle dare not gamble, and cannot gamble.

Of course, he didn't know much about this, he just thought it was some secret technique of the Taoist who moved mountains.

In fact, it is difficult to hide the torment in my heart.

Now the clan has declined to this point.

The original intention of the partridge whistle.

Chen Yulou only needs to move his mind.

It's like an angry chicken that has been planted with spiritual seeds.

"Have Hua Ling and the old foreigner been notified?"

Therefore, he worked hard to learn the art of Feng Shui.

"it is good."

After all, the prophet in the Lian clan only peeked into the depths of the ghost cave, which brought disaster to himself and laid the foundation for the Zagrama clan's disaster.

Disturbing three people.

Trying to find the secret in Muchen Bead.

Cultivation has greatly slowed down the outbreak of ghost curses.

After all, he often saw old foreigners feeding them blood food and secret medicine.

No matter how far away you are, you can call it to you at any time.

Chen Yulou was amazed after seeing this extraordinary talent.

In the past few days, Hua Ling and the old foreigner would take one of the armored beasts with them whenever they went into the mountains to hunt and collect herbs, while the other armored beast stayed in the Wuku Temple.

Just worried about something happening.

Able to contact in a timely manner.

That's why Miss Hong asked if she would be notified.

"That's good……"

Hear this reply.

The red girl couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is about the life and death of their family.

It would be a pity if such a big thing was delayed because of collecting herbs.

She looked away from the rolling peaks in the distance and looked back at the temple.

The shopkeeper has already taken the paper with the translation written on it from Elder Chen.

"There are gold beads lying around. I heard that they were belonging to the Yellow Emperor. For the rest of my life, I made the numbers from the sky and burned the dragon bones for divination."

"The golden pearl emerges from the Kunlun Mountains and will live forever and live as long as the sky."

"Have it, and you will have eternal life."

"In addition, there is a mysterious yellow color hidden inside the golden beads, which can conceal the secrets of heaven and the four seasons. The whole hexagram of Zhou Tian cannot be seen."

There are only a few crosses in the entire translation.

But the content it covers makes the atmosphere become solemn instantly.

Muchen Pearl in Kunlun Mountain.

King Wen of Zhou used divination to deduce.

Get it and live forever.

To be honest, Chen Yulou was not surprised by these three divination sentences. It was all expected.

But what he couldn't believe was the last sentence.

There is a mysterious yellow inside the gold bead. What is the meaning of the word "Xuanhuang"?

What exactly did King Wen of Zhou predict in his divination made him so panicked that he divided the divination of just a few hundred words into three parts and hid it in cipher text.

All he showed was surprise.

But Partridge Whistle has already stirred up a storm in his heart.

"This... the rest of my life has been transformed into a heavenly number. Could it be that this heavenly book was written by King Wen of Zhou Dynasty?"

His eyes fell on the first line of text.

There are some that cannot be moved away.

Holding back the shock, Partridge Whistle raised his head and looked at Chen and asked.

"If I didn't make any mistakes in deciphering it, that should be it."

Liao Chen sighed.

More than just Partridge Whistle, this translation was actually written last night. He just read it over and over again, and he couldn't believe it.

Tried and tried again a few more times.

But the result is the same.

It wasn't until just now that he finally made up his mind, walked out of the room, and asked Yang Fang and Miss Hong to call someone back.

Although based on previous judgments.

Regardless of the sting of the dragon and snake, the phoenix mingling in Qishan or the flying bear entering the dream, they all point to King Wen of Zhou.

But this conclusion is too shocking.

So much so that he couldn't even imagine what kind of existence it was that would make King Zhou Wen so cautious.

"What about living forever and living as long as heaven?"

Partridge Whistle frowned.

He knew that the Kunlun Mountains were the ancestral home of the Zagrama clan.

The predictions about this in the divination text are quite accurate.

But he really couldn't decipher the next eight words.

"These words should be connected with the sentence that follows."

Chen Yulou exhaled and said softly.

“If you get it, you’ll have eternal life?”

The partridge whistle is even more incredible.

Their family has been searching for the Muchen Bead for generations, just to lift the ghost curse. Why is it now connected to immortality?
"Brother Dao, didn't you see the first sentence?"

"Perhaps in King Wen's time, the golden beads were believed to be left by the Yellow Emperor. According to legend, he ascended on a dragon. Perhaps the ancients thought that if they got the golden beads, they could live forever."

Chen Yulou gave a relatively vague answer.

But even so.

It's enough to make Partridge Whistle unacceptable.

The content of the divination is completely different from the rumors left by the ancestors of the family for generations.

For a moment, even he was a little confused.

Muchen Pearl...what exactly is it?
Could it really be related to the ancient Yellow Emperor?
Standing there in a daze, Partridge Whistle seemed to have thunderous sounds passing through his mind, everything he had heard from his parents, elders, and later his master, as well as the words he had seen with his own eyes in the ancestral temple.

It seems to indicate.

The Muchen Bead seems to belong to the Ghost Cave itself.

But he was born in Peacock Mountain and has never set foot in his ancestral land.

When our ancestors talked about it, they only regarded ghost caves as the most terrifying existence in the world. The warning was repeated over and over again.

Don't approach, don't pry...and don't enter.

Even the omnipotent prophet cannot withstand that kind of terrifying power.

"What Jintang said is not impossible."

"In ancient times, people would always turn to gods for things they couldn't understand."

Seeing that his eyes were blank, pain and weakness intertwined between his brows.

Liao Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Being on the outside, he felt powerless just thinking about it, as if he was peering into the sky.

Not to mention the three partridge whistles.

To search hard for a goal for thousands of years, countless people died without saying anything, but in the end, you don’t even know what you are facing. How desperate must this be?
God?
I heard what Elder Chen said.

Chen Yulou's heart moved.

Although I know he is trying to comfort me, sometimes things are just so weird.

The bones under the ghost cave really have nothing to do with the Yellow Emperor, but the...ceiling of this world.

No matter which aspect.

If you really want to say it, the Zagrama clan can be regarded as one of the people who resist the gods.

And in the demon kingdom era before them.

Those people completely surrendered to Muchen Bead and the Snake God.

Sacrifice your life in exchange for a glimmer of power given by the snake god.

"I know."

"Thank you, senior, for your comfort."

The partridge whistle let out a foul breath.

The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a trace of clarity and determination returned.

Compared with those ancestors in the clan who could only die in pain with endless despair, he was lucky enough.

At least for the rest of my life.

Find the Muchen Pearl with your own hands.

He had already given up on life and death, so what else could he be afraid of?
Seeing this, Liao Chen couldn't help but nodded.

He is not afraid of anything else but that he will fall into a dead end.

Once a person falls into this step.

It's like drawing the earth as a prison. Without great perseverance, it is impossible to break the shackles easily and break free from the shackles.

"Senior, these two words..."

Partridge Whistle no longer dwelled on the origin of Muchen Bead, but pointed at the page.

"Xuanhuang?"

"I have been thinking about this word for a long time."

Liao Chen shook his head calmly.

It seemed that he had already expected that he would be confused about this.

Even if it's him.

When deciphering the Book of Heaven.

I didn’t pay too much attention to the talk of eternal life.

After all, from ancient times to the present, there are as many people as smoke and dust seeking immortality.

But those last few words have been weighed and considered again and again.

"According to the explanation of the secret text, it should be some kind of existence that is unpredictable and transcends cognition. It is called ignorance in Buddhism and nothingness in Taoism."

"But during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, Buddhism and Taoism had not yet emerged, and Xuanhuang was in chaos, with yin and yang going wrong. Based on this sentence, Lao Na translated it as Xuanhuang."

Black and yellow yin and yang?

I pondered this sentence secretly.

Only then did Chen Yulou come to his senses.

He thought that what was hidden in Muchen Bead was a trace of chaos energy in the world.

The Muchen Bead is the eye of the snake god, and the ancient gods... almost without exception, are all born from the chaos.

So, it seems good to say that.

"I see."

Partridge Whistle nodded.

Subconsciously I want to continue reading.

But I was shocked to find that the translation had ended here.

"This...senior, is this all?"

He came on this trip.

What I wanted to know most was actually how to use the Muchen Bead.

But there is not a single word mentioned in this secret article.

"Yes, that's why I said that day that the records on the dragon bones were fragments. According to estimates, there should be at least two to three pieces of the same dragon bones."

"Just now I can see the whole story."

Liao Chen nodded.

Why didn't he want to see it with his own eyes?

From a keel as big as a palm, you can clear away the fog and get a glimpse of thousands of years of mystery.

Perhaps, there really were gods and demons in ancient times, but for some reason, the connection between heaven and earth was completely severed. The golden beads mentioned in the secret text are the remnants of that era.

However, by the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it had become so powerful that no one could see through it and could only follow the Yellow Emperor.

"Three yuan..."

Hear this.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but frown deeply.

It is already rare to get one piece.

You must know that this dragon bone was not buried with King Xian, but was hidden in a wall in the forest of steles in Huixian Palace. Who could have found it unless Chen Yulou saw the clue?
The era of King Wen was thousands of years ago.

The true vicissitudes of life, the changing of the sun, moon and stars.

Even in the history books, there is not even a single word of record.

Unless you have the ability to predict the future, how can you collect the entire celestial book with the few remaining coins?

"Brother Dao, there is no need to worry too much."

"As the old saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Maybe... this one is enough."

Chen Yulou patted his shoulder and chuckled.

Decades later, those three were able to enter and leave the Kunlun Palace and the Evil Luo Sea City just by using the word "mang".

They are well prepared.

Isn't it possible?

The most important thing is that he got the answer he wanted during this trip.

Xuanhuang refers to the chaotic air, which is clear at the top and turbid at the bottom.

The clear air floats between heaven and earth.

Isn’t it just spiritual energy?

Chen Yulou already had a vague idea about how to use Muchen Beads.

You can try it when you return to Xiangyin.

"Besides, if there is really a chance to find the two missing coins, with Elder Chen here, will Brother Dao still be afraid that he will not be able to decipher the cipher text?"

"Too."

Look into his still eyes.

Partridge Whistle's turbulent mood suddenly became much calmer.

"Senior is very knowledgeable. He can do this in just over ten days. There is really no need to worry."

"You two boys..."

I saw two people singing and harmonizing.

Liao Chen couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

He would like to know the full text of the Heavenly Book, but now that he has passed his destiny and will be sixty years old in a blink of an eye, how many more years can he wait.

I really found two left.

Without the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret, everything would be in vain.

Moreover, if he also goes with the master.

Sixteen characters are truly unique in the world.

Mr. Zhang’s life-long efforts were all in vain.

Can I really bear to see this?
At this moment, he was in a state of mind that he had been practicing for twenty years. For the first time, the sea of ​​clouds surged, making him so distracted that he could not sit still.

Chen Yulou's joke that day came to mind again.

perhaps……

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the two people in the courtyard.

Chen Yulou is confident and calm, while Partridge Whistle is uninhibited

They are responsible for the inheritance of the Xiling and Banshan sects respectively.

They are all one-in-a-million people.

Since Mr. Zhang's death, their brothers and sisters have scattered, died, and retreated. Unexpectedly, after hiding in this deep mountain and old forest for twenty years, the world of rebellion would be so prosperous today.

"Jintang, do you still remember what you said that day?"

Liao Chen took a deep breath.

His eyes gradually became determined.

Chen Yulou was still thinking about the Muchen Bead. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be startled and looked over subconsciously.

"What did senior say?"

"Would you like to learn the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique from me?"

(End of this chapter)