Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 494 Three Thousand Ways of Life and Death
"Found it?" Wang Jian was a little surprised, but then a little nervous.

It can be seen from the corpses of those monks who have crossed the tribulation realm before that there must be many crises in this passage.

Ying Zheng nodded again, then closed his eyes silently.

When the corpses came out, they came out so fast that Ying Zheng didn't respond in a short time.

However, when the wolf-headed man came out just now, Ying Zheng clearly sensed a hint of luck leaking out.It's subtle, but it's real.

This also made Yingzheng sound, this channel was suppressed by the luck of the world from the very beginning.Moreover, it was also because he used a lot of luck without authorization that he couldn't control this passage just now.

If more luck is used, can this so-called channel be opened?
Ying Zheng didn't hesitate, the moment he closed his eyes, his consciousness had already entered He's Bi.

Looking at the thinner He's Bi, Ying Zheng frantically absorbed it again.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A shattering sound rang in everyone's ears.Immediately afterwards, traces of cracks appeared around Guan Yin's mansion.

Through the shattered crack, everyone can even see the dark black hole behind it.

As Ying Zheng's withdrawal from luck became faster and faster, the speed at which the rift expanded also became faster and faster.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Heavy footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor.Listening to the number, it seems that there are hundreds of them.

"Get ready! Something is coming out of it!" Bai Qi clenched the heroic sword in his hand, and said to Wang Jian and Meng Ao with a stern expression.

"Here!"

"Oh!"

Just as Wang Jian and Meng Ao responded, a loud noise resounded in Guan Yin's mansion.

Several tall figures directly smashed the crumbling seal in front of them.And that tall body directly lifted off the roof of Guan Yin's mansion.

"Go!" Bai Qi shouted softly, and then he jumped up high, rushing towards the tallest pictographic man.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

As expected, these weird-looking monsters were also vulnerable.Although the three of Bai Qi spent a little effort, they still took down these hundreds of weird-looking things with ease.

"Go, go in." Ying Zheng walked directly into the huge black hole without even looking at the monsters lying on the ground.

However, as soon as he walked into the black corridor, a strong sense of discomfort suddenly emerged.The dull pressure made it difficult for Ying Zheng and the others to even breathe.

Moreover, at the exit of the corridor, apart from the hundreds of monsters killed by Bai Qi and others, there are still many fragments of corpses in the rest of the place.

Inside the entire tunnel, it looked a little weird, filled with the breath of death.

Although the corridor is dark, but, for some reason, it is possible to see things around.However, the more they saw the things around them, the more shocked Ying Zheng and the others were.

Pieces of corpses collapsed around.Moreover, many of the corpses became fragmented, and their limbs were scattered all over the place, which looked extremely miserable.

"Your Majesty, these corpses don't look like they were left during his lifetime, but they looked like they were cut open after death!" After walking for a long time, Bai Qi finally expressed a trace of fear in his heart.

Ying Zheng didn't speak, but his expression was still extremely serious.

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't respond, Bai Qi could only continue to follow.However, soon, a scene made everyone fall into shock again.

In the endless void, countless corpses float in it like debris all over the sky. There are all kinds of people and monsters in it.It's like people from all over the world have gathered together.

In addition to these corpses, in the endless void, there are one after another, shining with little lights.

"Your Majesty, this place is too weird, let's leave first and make a long-term plan!" Bai Qi was conservative, and the ominous feeling in his heart increased instead of diminishing.

Ying Zheng thought for a moment, then nodded.

This place is too weird, and, judging from the previous corpses, there must be countless monks who have crossed the tribulation state.These people with the strength to cross the tribulation realm will die here.It's too dangerous to stay here with just the four of them.

A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall. What's more, Ying Zheng, as the king of a country, especially after breaking the seal, has an even heavier burden on his shoulders.

However, when they turned around, they found that the corridor before had turned into a huge spot of light, emitting a warm light.

And this spot of light, just like those spots of light in the void, is generally the same.

"Could it be that every point of light represents a world?" Ying Zheng couldn't help guessing in his heart.

"Your Majesty, there is actually a wooden monument here!" Meng Ao suddenly pointed to a place not far from the spot of light.

"Three thousand ways, three thousand worlds, three thousand ways of life and death!"

Three lines of characters, a total of only twelve characters.However, it carried a strong sense of vicissitudes.

"This is the language of Chu State!"

The four of them are all old people from the Warring States Period, so it is impossible for them not to understand these Chu characters.

However, the writing of Chu State is different from the elegant language writing of Zhou State.It stands to reason that these passages were closed hundreds of years ago. Where did the Chu language come from?
Moreover, in this vast void, the bodies of countless monks have even begun to rot and collapse. Why can this seemingly small twig survive?

One question after another emerged in everyone's minds, but it was difficult to get an explanation.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, trying to use his own strength to hook the wooden monument several feet away from them.However, there also seemed to be a force in the void, suppressing him, making him unable to move faster.

After finally placing the wooden tablet, after looking at it for a while, Ying Zheng finally said, "Zhen, maybe I know who left it..."

"Your Majesty knows?"

"Thinking about it, this wooden monument should come from Lao Dan, the founder of Taoism."

Ying Zheng, who had thoroughly studied Lao Dan's handwriting, was already very familiar with Lao Dan's handwriting.More importantly, in Yingzheng's hands, Yingzheng was also extremely familiar with the materials used to carve wooden monuments.

The vicissitudes of the grain, the red wooden body, this is clearly a piece of the hibiscus tree that is still hidden deep in the underground palace.

"Hundreds of years ago, I heard that Lao Tzu came east to Hangu Pass on a green ox. Guan Yin Yixi entertained him, but who would have thought that after a few days, Lao Tzu seemed to have disappeared suddenly..."

Most of what Ying Zheng said was well known.However, who would have thought that a well-known event has a huge connection with this moment.

"Then, what shall we do now, Your Majesty?"

"Go back!" Ying Zheng said immediately without hesitation, "Go to the Taoist school and find all the manuscripts that I have left over from that year. I want to find some secrets from them!"

(End of this chapter)