The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 31 Shocked Discovery of the Desolate Emperor

"Bah"

A black shadow came from the depths of the sea, as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, like an arrow that flew off the string, it directly hit a small island, plowed the ground three feet, and slid thousands of meters before stopping.

"Boundless Shouma, who disturbed my deep sleep?" Shenma opened his hazy eyes with a dazed expression.

"Well, a deserted island! The atmosphere of the world of mortals, the opposite of the island is the mainland, and I'm finally back!" Shen Ma excitedly walked out of the black coffin and set foot on the land.

"No, my soul power has increased so much! How long have I been asleep?" His heart was full of doubts, and his horseshoe waved the Dao rune in the air, and he was checking the time of slumber.

Suddenly, he took a few steps back in shock, his face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat dripped down his back, and he tremblingly said: "I actually slept for a year and three months, if I hadn't been knocked awake, I don't know how long I would have slept.

who is it?Dare to plot against me! "

Except for the small bronze tripod in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he took out all the things in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the big millstone, the heart sword box, all kinds of magic weapons in the Qing Emperor's tomb... a hill-like treasure was placed on the ground, and the things in it Even saints will go crazy when they see it.

"This is not, and that is not. Which one is it? Sleep? Dream? Could it be it?"

Shen Ma stared at a pure white crystal, which he got from a piranha in a small village.

The white crystal is as warm and moist as jade, and it contains the inheritance of the way of dreams.

"Who's behind? Or the ability of this crystal itself? It seems that we need to find a professional, and seal it for now."

Shenma took out a jade box, put the crystals in, and blessed twenty sealing formations.

But still worried, he took out another metal box and hit a full thirty sealing circles on it.In the end, it was suppressed in the big millstone array.

"Huh, the world of cultivating immortals is really dangerous. There are incredible things that cannot be guarded against. You need to be more careful in the future." Shen Ma breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the distant continent, and said happily:

"I'm finally back!"

"Swish"

A black shadow stood on the shore, staring at a small town in the distance with a look of astonishment.

Looking around, it is completely different from the luxuriant grass and towering ancient trees in the imagination. There is no crowded downtown, no vibrant vegetation, and you can't even hear the chirping of insects. Is this still the Big Dipper?
If it wasn't for the aura that could still be felt in this world, he really doubted that he had gone to another star field.

The land is desolate, with barren red soil and bare rocks standing alone. This is a barren land with no vitality and lifeless.

Standing on a rocky mountain near the small town, he carefully felt the atmosphere in the city. He only found two monks at the Lunhai Realm, which showed the difficulty of practicing here.

……

Mei Bijian is more than 200 years old this year, with a thin body, a fishnet pattern on his face, and gray hair on the top of his head, which seems to be wearing a small felt hat.

He is a monk in the realm of Shenqiao. He was so high-spirited back then, but unfortunately he encountered the misfortune of losing the bridge leading to the other side, and his cultivation base was half abandoned, and he stopped moving forward.

When I woke up in my later years, my vitality and blood were not as good as before, and it was difficult to make further progress.Now, go back to my hometown and spend the rest of my life empty.

Today, he met a horse, which exuded a terrifying aura, and he thought something bad would happen.Unexpectedly, the strong man only asked a few questions, dropped ten drops of white lotion, and left.

Mei Bijian held the white lotion in his hand, full of joy, and he felt a strong breath of life and Taoism from it.His stooped back straightened, and he seemed to have returned to his youthful and frivolous days...
At this moment, Shenma is rushing to the holy city in the northern region.

He learned from Mei Nijian's mouth that this place is on the edge of the Northern Territory, the holy city is at least a hundred thousand miles away from here, and there are no major gates nearby that can provide domain gates to cross, so he can only move in a general direction.

Along the way, the bones of the dead were exposed in the wild, there was no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, there were few people, and most places were barren.Some oases are mostly occupied by savage beasts who have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence, and monks are rare.

However, relying on Longjiao's treasure-hunting supernatural power, he dug up hundreds of catties of ordinary resources on the road, which is better than nothing.

The Northern Territory is the source of success, and the source of failure. This mysterious substance absorbs the essence of life from the heaven and the earth, resulting in the reduction of the aura of the Northern Territory, making it difficult for the land to breed life.

Source, for monks, is a necessity. It is needed for cultivation and formation. Shenyuan can even seal living beings and slow down the loss of lifespan. It is extremely precious.

Therefore, this has also led to various forces vying for each other here, fighting for the source ore.

This land is fighting all the time, bandits are rampant, blood is flowing like rivers, full of blood and chaos.

"Hey, this terrain is really strange." Shen Ma stopped in mid-air and looked towards the three hills not far away.

There are only sparse weeds on the bare hill, not even a tree, and sporadic rocks are dotted on it.The hill is too small for monks, and it is easy to ignore it.

However, in the eyes of Shen Ma, this is obviously a three-talent formation built with the terrain as the foundation.

The formation of three talents can be used not only to fight the enemy, but also to protect oneself.Shen Ma is proficient in group word secrets, and can see through the clues at a glance.

This is a tomb!

There is an open space between the three hills, with a radius of only one mile. The vegetation on the ground is much more lush than the outside world, and two or three dwarf trees can be seen.Looking around, it is unremarkable, with no human traces at all.

"Hey, why is there a hole here?" Shenma saw a half-meter-wide black hole next to a short tree, which could only allow one person to pass through. The hole was gloomy and as deep as ink.

"Stealing the cave? I didn't expect someone to patronize it. Let me explore it again." He said to himself, and the dragon horns emitted rays of divine brilliance and floated inside.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Ma said in surprise: "There are still creatures inside, and they seem to be constantly moving, are you a tomb robber? The breath is not strong, let me meet you for a while."

He shrunk his figure and walked straight inside. The immortal sword fire illuminated the entire passage, and the dark yin energy gradually dissipated, revealing a winding passage.

"This was excavated recently, and the time was very short, no more than two days. But this tomb robber is really a genius, and he can accurately avoid the killing and trapping arrays in the tomb." Shen Ma couldn't help sighing.

……

Duan De, as his name suggests, has a name of Wuliang and a character of Qude, he happened to pass by this place yesterday, found the terrain built by three hills, and deduced that a large tomb was hidden inside.After continuous surveys and calculations, a safe passage was finally found.

However, halfway through the digging, he found that someone had come down the robbery hole he had dug.

How can I make a wedding dress for someone else after all my hard work, so I set up many trapping and killing arrays on the passage, and I quickly moved towards the main tomb.

"Wuliang Shouma, it seems that he was discovered, and he even arranged a backhand to block me. The way of setting up the formation looks very sophisticated, but it is a pity that he met me. It seems that I have to teach you a lesson." Shen Ma said to himself. road.

"Coffin Comes"

"Scuba Diving"

Shen Ma directly drove the black coffin towards Duan De's direction, unimpeded all the way, and the formations were ignored like bubbles.

At this moment, Duan De was about to pry open the door of the main tomb, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he looked very anxious, and said anxiously: "Wuliang god, who is it, who actually broke the eighteen formations I set up so quickly? Do you want to give up this big tomb, Daoist, I am not reconciled!"

"Boom"

The door of the tomb was opened, and the golden light was shining inside, the clouds were steaming and the rosy clouds were shining, and the radiance of Taoism and gods was shining.

"Treasure, after all, I'm the master of Taoism, I'm the one with the best skills, so I'll collect the funeral objects first." Duan De's face was full of joy, his whole body was twitching, and his eyes were burning.

"Oh, is that so?" A cracked and hoarse voice came from underground, strange and distorted, with the breath of time, making one's hair stand on end.

"Who is it?" Duan De exclaimed, his face turned cold all of a sudden, his expression was solemn, his whole body was glittering and dazzling, he activated a lot of trump cards, ready to fight for his life.

But if he looked carefully, half a corner of the Xuanyu platform was exposed from his sleeve, presumably he was ready to run away at any time.

"The eternity is long, how many arrogances have been buried, how many ancient histories have been buried. Hey, the heavens did not give birth to me, the Emperor Huangtian, and the immortal way is like a long night..." The mysterious voice kept muttering to himself.

"What, you are the Huangtian Emperor, the immeasurable god, and I am still your second uncle!" The fat Taoist Duan De didn't care what he said after hearing Huangtian Emperor, and directly yelled.

"Hehe, fat man, long time no see." A black coffin emerged from the ground, and the voice came out of it, it was Shen Ma.

"Are you... Shenma?" Duan De was a little familiar with the black coffin, but two or three years had passed, so he was a little uncertain.

The black coffin opened, and Shen Ma walked out, grinning and said, "Why, you don't know me anymore."

"Good boy, you dare to scare me, Daoist. Where have you been for the past two years? I still want to find you to do archaeology together." Duan De showed a look of surprise.

"It's a long story. It's very dark here. We'll talk about it at the top. Now let's get down to business." Shen Ma responded with a smile.

"Well, Daoist, I broke through the door of the tomb after a lot of hard work, and even blew up two top-quality magic weapons. I have to take the lead in everything." Duan De looked distressed, as if he had really ruined a huge The tomb was dug at a price.

"Come on, don't I know you yet? I don't care about weapon materials, just give me some sources." Shen Ma saw the fat Taoist's tricks at a glance.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Duan De smiled meanly, walked towards the tomb, and said, "Tsk tsk, what a luxury, a coffin made of thousand-year-old agarwood, and a lighting stone made of 500-year-old pearls. There is the black gold colored glaze ever-burning lamp!"

Duan De stared at the burial objects in the tomb, his eyes glowed with gold, his face was full of intoxication.

Seeing this scene, Shen Ma rolled his eyes, curled his lips, and said, "Fatty, it's just a small tomb in the Dragon Transformation Realm, why don't you be so happy. I'll take you to dig the emperor's tomb some other day."

"You don't understand, this is archaeology, and I'm appreciating artworks. What, you know the location of the Emperor's Tomb, tell me!" Duan De put down the ever-burning lamp in his hand, stared at Shen Ma eagerly, asked.

Shen Ma suddenly felt a chill, and said: "Have you heard of Zishan? There are ancient people sleeping in it, and it seems that there are footprints left by the great emperor."

"Purple Mountain? Where is it?" Duan De was a little at a loss, obviously never heard of Purple Mountain.

"Purple Mountain, I've never heard of it. You must have heard of Ancient Emperor Mountain. It is rumored that it was the dojo of the Immortal Emperor." Shen Ma paused, showing a yearning look, and said: "There are rumors that there are immortality medicines and countless gods. .”

"What! Shenyuan! There is also the elixir of immortality! You haven't said the location yet, are you trying to kill Daoist me in a hurry?" Duan De scratched his ears anxiously, and raised his voice by three points.

"I only know that the place is near the holy city, and the terrain is very special. I'm going to look for it." Shen Ma said leisurely, thinking that he would be more sure of entering Zishan with this fat man.

Don't underestimate the danger of Zishan. In ancient times, many outstanding people entered the mountain, but they never returned. Even the No.5000 Jiang Taixu who attacked for 1 years was trapped for thousands of years. You may not even be able to touch the door.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go. I don't want to stay in this poor place." Duan De took out the storage bag and waved his hand. The valuables in the tomb were swept away, even the dead. The robes on his body were not spared.

"Fatty, I would call you the strongest in terms of shamelessness!" Shen Ma looked at Duan De's operation with a speechless expression.

"Basic operation, I am a great archaeologist with lofty ideals, who takes straightening out the progress of mankind as his own responsibility, and reproduces history through underground cemeteries. Everything is for the cause of archaeology." Duan De shamelessly defended himself.

"Go, go."

(End of this chapter)