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

"The remains of an ancient god?"

"Doesn't this mean that the ancient gods died a long time ago?"

"How could that be? Even immortals eat clouds and drink dew, and live forever. Shouldn't gods be immortal?"

In his low murmur.

Partridge Whistle and several others also rushed over.

There was no time to be shocked by the four or five meter high Crystal Mountain in front of him.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the boxes in the cave.

Just looking at the style, an ancient atmosphere comes to your face, which is definitely not something that can be achieved in a thousand years. It would be impossible to form such a thick patina without four or five thousand years.

It should be exactly the same as the stone men we saw along the way.

No wonder Chen Yulou said that it might be a relic from ancient times.

Now looking back.

Everything seemed to be under his control.

but……

What shocked them even more was the remains of the ancient god.

Gods and bones, two completely unrelated words, how could they appear together?
To know.

Those who ascend to heaven can live as long as the heavens and are immortal.

What about the God who controls the rules?

But Chen Yulou was talking about the remains of gods. For a moment, even Partridge Whistle frowned with an expression of disbelief.

"The Taoist ascended to heaven, and his remains remain in the world."

"Buddhist monks attain enlightenment on the spot, leaving behind relics of golden bodies."

"At this level, as long as the spirit is not extinguished, one can be immortal, and the physical body is secondary."

I was greeted by several people looking at me with either astonished, puzzled, or confused and weird looks.

Chen Yulou sighed secretly.

In fact, their inability to understand was expected.

To know.

Mayflies are born in the morning and die in the evening.

Scaly insects and feathered beasts can only live for thirty to fifty years at most.

As for ordinary people, they struggle in this world and their life span is no more than a hundred years.

Therefore, throughout history, those who seek immortality are as numerous as the fish in the river.

From the emperor to the poor.

Breathing, guiding, medicine, elixir, Nuo magic, witchcraft, golden jade burial garment, seven stars to prolong life.

All these methods are like dust and smoke in the sea of ​​sand.

There are countless.

But how many people can succeed?
Even if one is the ruler of a country with all the treasures and miraculous medicines at his disposal, he cannot refine an elixir that can grant immortality.

That's why.

What they saw and heard had restricted them to a limited range.

For some people, building the foundation elixir is like the sun and the moon in the sky, which can be seen but not reached.

What about immortals?

What kind of existence is God?

It is unimaginable but also reasonable.

"The spirit is immortal, immortal and ageless?"

Hear what he said.

The group only felt a buzzing sound deep in their heads, as if thunder was falling.

Abandon the physical body and let the spirit leave the body.

Isn’t this the legendary Yang God?
"If the ancient gods died so easily, they would not be worthy of being called gods."

It seems that he can guess what several people are thinking.

Chen Yulou shook his head and said meaningfully.

The snake god controls the changes in the realm, and the soul in the Zhuchen Pearl is immortal.

The ancient god entropy controls time and reverses the course of time.

The Nine-Headed Insect can reverse cause and effect, make time go backwards, and the illusions it casts can bewitch all living beings in the world.

The illusion created by the Baoxiang Flower can make people sink into an endless vortex sea, where their souls are lost and fall into eternal damnation.

The Big Lump of Meat, a god worshipped by the Ancient Golden Kingdom, is able to change his appearance, possess other corpses, and be reborn continuously in the illusion.

The gateworm feeds on time and space, devouring time and space in an indescribable way.

The Tree of Life can parasitize all things, distort space and time, and manipulate time.

As for the Guifang strange tree, as a god worshipped by the ancient Guifang country, it possesses the terrifying ability to destroy yin and yang and reopen the world.

Although gods also have differences in high and low, strong and weak.

But as long as it is God, we can never look at it with ordinary thinking.

"This……"

Hear this.

Several people were indescribably shocked.

"Is that ancient god still there?"

Suddenly, the old foreigner asked a very crucial question.

Now even its bones have been found.

But it is a kind of existence that I have not seen.

It stands to reason that even tigers and wolves have a strong sense of territory, and any outsider who dares to intrude into their nests without permission will be fought to the death.

What about the gods?
They have been down for so long now.

Even if he was in deep sleep, he shouldn't be completely unaware, right?

As soon as he said this, the others all looked over thoughtfully.

It can be seen that they actually have such doubts in their hearts.

"This is the residence of the ancient gods, so of course they are here."

Chen Yulou shook his head.

The ancient gods exist in the void universe and form a world of their own. However, among the eight ancient gods, the snake god is the most special one.

In endless years.

The snake god died and landed at the foot of Mount Zagrama.

To be precise, it is not dormant.

But it is in an extremely strange state.

The imaginary space exists in the mind, and the soul is hidden in the Zhuchen Pearl.

Therefore, they had been down for so long and did not realize that the Snake God would be like the evil god in Mahakala's Thunder Mountain. Not only did he appear, but he also used illusions to block several people.

"Oh……"

Yang Fang scratched his head.

Obviously, I am still confused about this ambiguous answer.

"Try opening the box first."

Chen Yulou did not explain further.

After all, no matter how much you say, it's not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.

"Alright."

Several of them are tomb-robbing people.

Even if he is a Taoist monk who moves mountains, he never goes to tombs for money, but only for elixirs and beads. However, it is impossible for him to travel the world without eating, drinking or sleeping.

Besides, after thousands of years, the tribe also needs to survive.

It can only be said that the Taoist monk Banshan's style of doing things is indeed not as unrestrained as those of the three sects of Mojin, Faqiu and Xiangling, but he is definitely not a saint.

Let’s just talk about the partridge whistle.

Since he was thirteen years old, he followed the previous generation of Taoist monks, traveling around in search of the whereabouts of the Zhuochen Pearl.

Over the years, his hands have been stained with the blood of many people.

However, compared to those bandits, they still have a bottom line and will never kill innocent people.

Died in his hands.

Without exception, they all deserve to die.

Therefore, it was only because Chen Yulou did not give the order, otherwise the four of them would have been unable to hold back and went to open the coffin.

He has been on the road for his whole life.

The coffins of emperors, generals, people from all walks of life and all kinds of people have been opened.

But what is to be opened now is the coffin of an ancient god.

Who wouldn't be excited?
Almost at the moment when Chen Yulou finished speaking, the group of people put down their lanterns and took out tools such as probing claws, iron sticks, awls, and knives to open the coffin.

It is Yang Fang who has always traveled the world with a magical whip.

I don't know where he got a whirlwind shovel from.

There are three sections in total, which are hollow inside and fit inside each other. With a crisp clicking sound, the three sections of the copper stick instantly become one.

Then hold the end of the stick.

I don't see how he moves.

Just a slight twist.

The bottom section instantly spun out, and a series of seven iron leaves bloomed like petals.

It should be mixed with materials such as secret gold. The iron leaf is shining with cold light and is sharp. It is not impossible to say that it is a fierce weapon.

This was also the first time that Chen Yulou saw this rare item from the Mojin Sect.

For a moment, he couldn't help but take a few more glances. After he took over the leadership of Xiangling, he spent many years reading ancient books, searching the martial arts world, and integrating the four schools and eight sects to create many tomb-robbing tools.

This is also the reason why Xiangling specializes in equipment.

But when he saw the whirlwind shovel in Yang Fang's hand, he couldn't help but be amazed.

The design is exquisite.

It's impressive.

Partridge Whistle took the lead and leaped a few steps into the cave.

The stone box took up most of the space in the cave.

He could only lean against the wall behind him and reach out to try to push it, but unfortunately... the sarcophagus was extremely heavy, and it was probably not realistic to push it to the ground and then open it.

"Brother, let me help you."

Seeing that his senior brother looked embarrassed, the old foreigner could understand.

He raised his head and took a look around Crystal Mountain.

He quickly chose a cliff protruding outwards, and threw the Sky-piercing Rope in his hand with force. A cold light flashed, breaking through the fog, and accurately wrapped around it several times to tie it up.

Tried pulling it a few times.

After making sure it can bear its own weight.

The old foreigner no longer hesitated, and climbed up quickly with the rope. When he reached the outside of the cave, he did not go in, but wrapped his hands around the rope a few times and hung himself in the air.

See this situation.

Partridge Whistle, who was separated from the sarcophagus, understood what was going on instantly. Without any delay, he took out a blade as thin as a cicada's wing and carefully inserted it into the gap of the sarcophagus.

The same is true for the old foreigners outside.

The two brothers were both taught by the same master and have been in the martial arts world for many years. They can understand each other's thoughts with just an eye contact or a gesture, and they have always cooperated seamlessly in tomb raiding.

The blade quickly slid along the gap at the bottom of the stone coffin.

With a crackling sound.

The stone box, which was originally airtight and watertight, and seemed to be a whole piece, suddenly began to shake.

"Do it."

Listening to the familiar movement.

Partridge Whistle's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"it is good."

For countless years, their Zagrama clan has been searching for the truth.

What is hidden under the ghost cave?

That's why the ancient sage brought such a disaster upon himself with just a glimpse.

Now, at this moment, they can finally see the real culprit behind this. How can they not be extremely excited.

Reach out and press the bottom edge of the coffin lid, clench your five fingers, and then apply force at the same time.

I don’t know what material this stone box is made of.

Just the stone cover is extremely heavy, weighing at least several hundred pounds.

In addition, the space is narrow and it is difficult to exert force.

It took the two men a lot of effort to finally remove it from the stone box and place it sideways on the ground.

"lamp!"

"quick."

There was no time to breathe a sigh of relief.

The old foreigner turned his head and said to the bottom.

"coming."

Yang Fang, who originally wanted to show his skills, gave up the idea of ​​going up to help because he saw that the place above was too cramped. The Crystal Mountain itself was as smooth as a mirror and very humid, with nowhere to stand.

At this moment, the old foreigner's voice was heard.

The whole person suddenly became energetic.

He opened his mouth and bit the string of the wind lantern, then took a step forward and quickly climbed up the cliffs of the Crystal Mountain like an agile civet cat, his body as fast as lightning.

No wonder he has the reputation of being a civet cat in the underworld.

Just relying on this light body skill.


Looking around the world, there are few people who dare to say that they can definitely defeat him.

The old foreigner was still preparing to take the light when he saw the boy rushing up in three or two steps and being outside him in the blink of an eye. He was stunned.

"Why are you stunned?"

"Aren't you curious about what's inside this?"

Yang Fang raised his eyebrows.

On normal days, he would definitely be proud of it, but now that the coffin lid has been opened, his mind is filled with curiosity about the remains of the ancient god.

"Look."

The same is true for old foreigners.

However, just as he was about to turn around, he seemed to hear the word "magic" in his ears, and then his eyes flashed, and Chen Yulou, in a wide robe with long sleeves, appeared behind him out of thin air.

Even though I've seen it many times.

But when the old foreigner saw such supernatural methods, he couldn't help but be shocked.

He has now reached the state of cultivation.

However, Xuan Dao's foundation-building exercises seemed to have no such means except for meditation and breathing.

However, just as this thought came to his mind, he saw from the corner of his eye that Yang Fang had leaned over and was trying to shine the lantern as far as possible into the stone box. He dared not think any more.

Inside a stone box that is more than one person tall.

It seemed as if it was shrouded in a layer of fog.

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen with the naked eye.

Until the lantern is hanging above the top of the box.

The last bit of darkness dissipated.

A pile of white bones finally appeared in the sight of several people.

It was completely different from all the skeletons I had seen along the way.

Fluorescent light flowed on the white bones, as if countless runes were intertwined and looming. Even though they had been dead for countless years, a mere piece of bone more than half a meter long still exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder.

“Is this the divine bone?”

"Can you tell what it is?"

"The bones are glowing, the divine light is flowing, this is really not the remains of an immortal?"

Surrounding the stone box, looking at the skeleton lying quietly at the bottom of the box, several people had shocked faces, and could not hide the pounding sound of their chests.

Even if it is Chen Yulou.

Even though I already knew that those were the remains of the snake god.

But it was also the first time I saw it in person.

You should know that there is no description of the remains of the snake god in the original book. It is always hidden behind the scenes, as if sitting in the long river of time, running through the whole book.

Almost all major events.

If we trace back to the source and unravel the mystery, we can find traces of its existence.

"No, this skeleton looks familiar."

The partridge whistle that has never spoken.

With the help of the lantern, he bent down and looked carefully for a long time.

His brows suddenly furrowed tightly, and a look of realization flashed in his eyes.

Although this divine bone was amazing, for some reason he always felt as if he had seen a similar one somewhere before.

"Chonggu Creek Lake."

"Ancient building warp and weft!"

Listen to him talking to himself.

Chen Yulou opened his mouth immediately and uttered a few words softly.

boom--

At the moment when the two place names appeared.

Partridge Whistle only felt as if a pair of large hands straightened out the confused threads.

"Snake shape, dragon bone?"

Yes!

That day they entered the Insect Valley and killed a giant green-scaled python that had been lurking in the stream or lake for many years and had already transformed into a demon. They then took the water beads, collected its essence and blood, and broke the snake's meat.

Only an extremely huge snake skeleton was left.

The scenes of that day flashed before his eyes like movie scenes.

finally.

The white bones in front of my eyes were shining with white light, perfectly overlapping with the tailbone of the giant python.

"Is this also the head snake dragon?"

Partridge Whistle's pupils dilated, and he suppressed his shock and cried out in disbelief.

How can it be?

No matter whether it is a giant snake, a viper, a giant python or an old dragon, as members of the dragon family, shouldn’t their final destination be to transform into a dragon?

Why it remains the same.

Surpassing the demons and fairies, becoming a god?

"What exactly is it? Open all the stone boxes and put all the bones back together, and everything will naturally come to light."

Chen Yulou did not comment.

Judging from Partridge Whistle’s reaction, it’s probably difficult for them to accept such a conclusion.

"Yeah!"

"Whether it is a snake, a dragon or a dragon, you will know after trying to put it together!" (End of this chapter)