The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

Daozu is Cthulhu Chapter 517 is powerful

Li Fan followed Mo Zi into the deep tunnel. I found that an empty nest had been built at the bottom of Beimang Mountain.

Although there are tens of thousands of Northern Army guards stationed in the mountains outside Beimang, and there are also many hidden mausoleum guards, beware of small sneakers, and those underground palace traps are more difficult to overcome, but it is obvious that the trap agencies secretly channel these, which are the main On the other side, it targets those who try to sneak into the mountains from the outside to rob tombs. As for the Mouse tribe who emerged from behind the sarcophagus at the bottom of the tomb behind them, or who may have even been one step earlier, and lived in this mountain, there was not much defensive effect.

According to Li Fan's calculations, there were naturally no spirits in this place when the royal tomb was built, but it could not withstand such a world of immortality. How many years have passed, and it is a time of changing weather, and it is inevitable for rats to become spirits. . What's more, no matter how many guards there are outside, what's the use? You are guarding the tomb and not looking after the warehouse. How can you regularly lift up the tomb and open the coffin to see if the owner of the tomb is comfortable? That’s disrespectful!

In fact, Li Fan is still a little strange. The specifications of the emperor's mausoleum are not only made of stone that can withstand wind and rain, but also have earthquake-resistant design. They are also protected by talisman formations to avoid water and moisture. Logically speaking, it is impossible for these mice to be killed. The essence can be easily dug through.

But after careful study, Li Fan still saw the tricks of these rats.

There is nothing new, just evil spirits. These rats have all cultivated evil spirits. They used vomit and excrement to pollute and corrode the cornerstone of the royal tomb, and then used their alienated claws to hollow out the tombstones.

The rat holes built in this way form a winding tunnel like an ant nest, connecting the entire bottom of Beimang Mountain. The height of these rat holes is only as high as an average man's chest, and the left and right are also very narrow. They can just eat through the foundation stone and pass through the cracks in the wall. , come and go freely.

And separated by a wall are the nine-dragon-drawn treasure coffins and jade seats of the immortal emperors and princes. Every day people crawl behind their pillows, wondering whether the immortal emperors live comfortably or not.

However, these mice are also powerful. After digging around in the tomb for so many years, they did not alert the tomb robbery alarm. There is obviously someone with expert guidance behind them.

So Li Fan followed these rats and hid underground for several miles, leaving the Immortal Tomb, but he probably still did not leave the Beimang Mountains. The size of the rat nest became even larger, almost the size of a dungeon!

In fact, Xuanmen does not have the method of searching underground. If it is in other places, it is inevitable that passing experts will see the hidden monsters underground, and they will be eradicated by you in one go.

But in a place like Beimang Mountain, it is probably taboo to look underground. The Suwei army patrols day and night to catch you disrespectful people who want to rob tombs day and night, and the powerful gods focus on guarding the immortals. Tomb, on the contrary, let these rats take advantage of the darkness under the lamp to build a main city!

The rat nests for raising children, the arsenals for storing weapons, the mine tunnels for quarrying, the veins for gas extraction, and various large and small rat shacks. Although they are messy, rancid, dirty, and overcrowded, there is no doubt that they are already a part of civilization. Only a highly intelligent population can plan an expanded society.

The lowest level of this civilization is naturally the newborn rats. These rats are completely different from those outside. One by one, they are thrown into the swamp-like rat nest and piled together. There is a statue of an evil god at the bottom of the rat nest, which is submerged. The faces of the rats cannot be seen clearly in the excrement of the rats. While receiving the evil radiation emitted by the evil statue, the young rats eat garbage, carrion, ores and similar species to grow barbarically.

In the end, two kinds of monsters will be affected by the evil spirit, one is a smaller rat spirit, which is the one Li Fan saw drilling into the tunnel to temper crossbows. These rat spirits have evolved their brains under the influence of the evil spirit, and have opened up their spiritual consciousness. A certain amount of intelligence.

Another kind of larger rat monster has mutated other parts of its body, making it stronger and more ferocious than ordinary creatures. Some rat babies even grow to the size of wild boars. They have rough skin and thick flesh, and are full of brute force. They are relatively basic monsters with evil changes. , used as livestock and coolies.

According to Li Fan's observation, most of them are rat monsters. These rats, distorted and mutated by the evil spirit, are like monsters, crawling along the mine veins in the tunnels like a surging tide. Going in and out of underground tunnels like crazy, collecting all kinds of spiritual stone deposits, of course the most are garbage, human garbage.

Yes, if Li Fan calculated correctly, he should have been able to raise such a large rat nest under Beimang Mountain by transporting Sanyuan's domestic garbage. Although these rat monsters are bigger, it doesn't matter if the rats in the fairy world are bigger. The gods in the sky don't even care about the mortals under their feet, so how can they care about these pests and ants?

In this way, at the foot of Sanyuan Immortal Palace, a sub-species secondary civilization is gradually developing and growing in the corner. This is not alarmist. Those rat spirits with certain intelligence are not simply puppets manipulated by others. Instead, they spontaneously gather in the rat nest dungeon and become the backbone of this rat civilization. They are led by old rats such as elders. It is similar to a Taoist master-disciple inheritance, but it actually developed its own writing.

It seems that it is because there is evil spirit in the body, or it may be because there is no inheritance. Although these rat spirits have certain intelligence, they do not refine their energy like other spirits and monsters. But the strange thing is that they seem to have some inheritance such as Yuanshen Law. Not only They communicate with each other through indistinct soul fluctuations, and they can even use magic weapons made from broken bones and spirit stones to emit fluctuations of consciousness similar to the soul method, and control and direct their brainless rat brothers to do hard work.

But what's interesting is that Li Fan discovered that the ruler and original creator of this unique rat civilization was not actually a rat or a demon, but a human.

There is a monk who is in the state of becoming a god. His body is in seclusion in a pit in the center of the underground city. It is not known whether he was seriously injured while exploring, or he is hiding in Beimang Mountain to avoid revenge and catastrophe. The entire rat's nest is surrounded by this god. The cave where the old ghost retreats is the center, and it is spread out in all directions.

The elders of the rat spirits seemed to be the monk's spiritual pets, or were controlled by magic weapons. They had been sitting around for a long time outside the deep pit where the rat god was kept in retreat, crawling and listening to the creator's orders. The other rats seemed to be doing the same. It was created for ease of use, but as the brain gradually developed under the influence of evil spirits, the new generation of rat wise men no longer simply kneeled down to worship the monks, but ruled and expanded the rat empire like human society.

But according to Li Fan's calculations, the monks in this cave may have used some secret method to enter samadhi, or they may have been sealed. In short, the fluctuations of their spiritual consciousness are too low, and it does not seem like they are still in a state of conscious command of rats.

Although out of primitive instinct, there are still a large number of rat descendants who collect all kinds of geniuses and treasures of cultivation and throw them into deep pits for the use of the monks in retreat. But in fact, no one is controlling them anymore, but they are moving based on their own evolved consciousness.

So in addition to collecting genius treasures, expanding dungeons, and carefully avoiding those fairy tombs, most of the rats are more obviously building an army of mouse civilization. They are not only studying and learning the garbage of the fairy palace, imitating human technology, but also using the collected garbage. He sorted out metals to rearm and equip those mutated giant rat monsters.

Now Li Fan made a rough count and found that there were hundreds of mutated giant rat monsters similar to the Yuanying Great Monster in the underground city, and there were countless other rat monsters and rat spirits. If such a force suddenly breaks out, the Su Wei army in Beiman Mountain will probably suffer a heavy blow, but it is too flattering to say that the rats can pose any real threat. Even for Li Fan, eradicating them now is just a matter of twisting his fingers.

However, the key to the problem is not how the rat civilization was born, but who taught these rats to use and create Yuanfeng Iron Flow.

It's a pity that Li Fan didn't find any equipment or workshops for producing Yuanfeng Iron Flow in the underground city. He only found a tunnel in which there were some spent clay pots sent by rat monsters from other places, just like the rats. The jars on Jing's back are obviously produced from other places, and the iron stream is specially transported to Mouzi Cave at the bottom of Beimang Mountain to arm these beasts.

Although I don’t understand why the weapons are not transported directly and have to be transported thousands of miles to the bottom of Beimang Mountain, the organizational model of the rats and the characteristics of their Yuan Shen Law are very similar to those mummies produced by the divine sect in the Western Regions. I can’t help but wonder. This made Li Fan suspect that this Mouse Cave was also a black hand deployed by the Divine Religion in the Central Plains. Maybe the god-transforming monk in seclusion in the bottomless pit is also a retired Dharma King Altar Master or something.

But it is also possible that this rat force is an arrangement created by Nangong Qiyou, especially the demon statue in the rat nest that stimulates the rats to mutate. In all likelihood, it is the Taisu method that Nangong Qiyou passed down from the Thousand Faced Immortal. It's just that it's really hard to figure out whether it's a demon from the Black Lotus Sect or some other extraterrestrial evil.

But one thing is certain for Li Fan. The rat branch line should have nothing to do with Qin Jiu. The deeper he follows these rat spirits underground, the weaker Qin Jiu's induction will become. Moreover, by calculation at this moment, his hexagram It has actually changed from 'serious' to 'severe'.

Hmm... Although the fate is still uncertain and risks still exist, at least he has already overcome the most dangerous stage by himself. This guy's life is pretty tough...

Li Fan thought about it and gave up the opportunity to confront Zhi Jingzi. Anyway, it is already known that Zhi Jingzi has appeared in Beimang Mountain, which is an improvement. It will not be too late to rescue Qin Jiu later.

So he turned around, followed the delivery channel of Yuanfeng Tieliu's clay pots, and fled away, giving priority to checking the mouse's heels.

At the same time, in the Imperial Tomb of Beimang Mountain, Qin Jiu opened his eyes.

For a moment, he seemed to hear the Monkey King calling his name, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a stone coffin.

The sarcophagus was filled with pus, blood and amber-colored tissue fluid, which smelled as horribly as if it were dissolved corpse water.

No, it doesn’t seem like it! He himself was a corpse that festered into pus and blood! Except for the upper jaw, which barely maintained a humanoid shape, the flesh, flesh and bones all over his body were festered and broken into pieces!

For a moment, Qin Jiu couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and wanted to scream loudly, but his tongue and throat were already rotten, so he could only twist his forehead in vain in the flesh and blood corpse coffin.

Why, why is he still alive...

Hey, you're awake. Wow, it's not broken at all. The soul is very strong.

Suddenly, a pretty girl showed her head. She looked to be just seventeen or eighteen years old. She had two shallow dimples on her face when she smiled. She was lying on the side of the sarcophagus and looking at Qin Jiu, not caring about him at all. the tragic situation,

Do you recognize me?

Qin Jiu looked at her blankly, not knowing for a moment and unable to make any expression. Then he heard another woman's voice coming from outside the coffin.

Jade Chan, this was sent by the Sword Immortal to rescue you. You can't eat it.

I know, I know, the girl stretched out her index finger to pick up a piece of rotten meat, Hey, it's stained with so much Blood-Breaking Divine Sand, does it all blend into one? I think if you eat it, your intestines will be pierced and your belly will be rotten! How else are you going to save it? I think it’s still burned, right?”

Then another woman's voice said,

You can survive even one slap from Cao Yuyang. You are destined to do great things. Go and give him the set of things you gave to the God Lord back then.

The girl shrugged and smiled at Qin Jiu, That's right, the little sister of the Sword Sect is here to pay homage to you again.

Don't worry about her. She will go back if she can't find me.

During the meeting, Qin Jiu seemed to see a golden figure walking to the coffin and looking at him.

Although the man's face could not be seen clearly, the warm light like the sun shone on his face, which reminded Qin Jiu of his time in his hometown.

On the edge of the rolling Li River, in the golden wheat fields, Qin Jiu and the boys in the village fished in the river and played in the water, watching Dangkang taking a nap among the fields.

Of course, not looking at the big pig, but looking at the braided goddess riding the big pig, Qiao Chunhua, the most beautiful girl from all over the country, the dream lover of the young people in Qinjia Village.

Just look at her, smile, and look at her, and you will be warmed up from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, and you can't help but feel like ohhh.

Qin Jiu feels like that now. For a moment, the panic and fear in my heart were all dispersed by the warm light. It was warm, soft and dizzy, as if the whole person was floating on the warm water of the Li River, wrapped and molded, as if reincarnated again. of.

He didn't know how long he slept like this before Qin Jiu woke up. He found that he was lying on the bed safe and sound, and his hands and feet were as good as before. There was none of the horrifying scene of the ghosts in the tomb and the mingling of flesh and blood in the nightmare the night before. It seemed like it was really just a dream.

Qin Jiu rubbed his head, but the more he recalled it, the more unclear the scene in his dream became, as if it dispersed like dust and smoke. In the end, he could only recall that he was fighting bandits and was knocked away by something. Alas, the bandits in the Central Plains are really powerful...

Qin Jiu looked around and found a pair of apricot-yellow Taoist clothes beside the bed. He changed his clothes first, pushed the door open and walked out of the bedroom, reading www.uukanshu.net. A strong wind caressed his face, causing him to squint his eyes.

Looking around, I realized that I was on a flying treasure ship, traveling among the sea of ​​clouds and green mountains. There was a man in apricot-yellow Taoist robes with broad shoulders and broad back, standing on the bow of the boat with his back to him.

Qin Jiu vaguely remembered that the person he met before seemed to be a tall Taoist in green robes with a sword on his back. He hesitated for a moment, but the man in yellow robes had already flashed in front of him, touched Qin Jiu's head with a smile, and asked,

How did the Qin boy sleep?

Then Qin Jiu suddenly remembered that when he was injured by a bandit, it was this man with a beard and apricot-yellow robe who saved him, and he immediately bowed and thanked him,

Qin Jiu, a disciple of Mozhushan Tower Temple, thank you for your help, senior.

The expert also smiled and said, No need to be polite, the nine great Xuanmen are connected with each other, so it is natural for them to help each other. I am Xiao Qingzhi of Taiyi Zhenri Palace, and I am about to go to the Yuntai Peak meeting. Qin Jiu, You are not bad in ability, but who was your disciple?

Senior, it's an ape, Qin Jiu said quickly, It's the Lord Qingyue of Mozhu Mountain.

The bearded man smiled and said, I see, your master will probably go to Yuntai Peak for a while, so you might as well follow me first, and we will naturally meet you when we get to Gyeonggi.

Then he waved his sleeves, and in an instant the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed.

Under the flying boat, among seas of clouds, rock curtains, and green forests, there are dozens of fairy mountains, surrounded by walls and clustered together. The peaks and ravines are blooming, as if the hibiscus flower is in full bloom. The clouds are lingering, and the light is blooming. It is a treasured land of gods and fairyland.

Qin Jiu, a country bumpkin, had never seen such a market before. He just said Wow.

Xiao Qingzhi stroked his beard and said with a smile,

The thirty-six peaks are like buns, and pedestrians come and go soothingly. The white clouds suddenly close up, and they are all in the air.

This is Mount Taishi, also known as Mount Song.