Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 288

"good!"

Seeing Chen Yulou's eyes bright and confident.

How could the partridge whistle still hesitate?

Regardless of past experience or understanding of him.

Since he brought it up, he must have thought it through carefully and was 100% sure.

See that he agreed.

Chen Yulou threw the wind lantern casually, and the lantern flew out lightly with the help of dark strength, and then landed firmly on a rock next to it, while raising his head and sweeping all directions above his head.

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick fog, and he saw the three figures clearly.

"Everyone, keep an eye on me."

Smile lightly.

Lang Lang's voice suddenly spread around the cave.

Hear the words.

Kunlun's eyes narrowed and he held up the halberd in his hand.

His body was tense, as if he was about to rise and fall at any moment.

Not far away from him.

Yang Fang, who was standing on the rocks, was holding the divine whip, and a wisp of energy and blood flowed into the divine whip.

Runes are intertwined on the four-edged steel whip.

A cold and stern face like a knife was faintly reflected.

As for the old foreigners on the other side.

The moment Chen Yulou's words rang in his ears, he had already taken out an iron arrow from the quiver beside him, placed it on the bowstring, and slowly pulled it open.

The blood in Gong's body was floating.

There seemed to be a pitch-black, ferocious dragon shadow that was raising its head and roaring.

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou nodded secretly.

The five of them join forces.

Even a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood can be overcome.

Taking a deep breath, a wisp of majestic Qi suddenly rose up from the depths of his Dantian.

Turned into an invisible air shield.

It directly covered the corpse flower and even the entire sacred tree.

"Brother Dao, do it!"

Where can I use him to remind me?

The Qi machine has been firmly locked on the partridge whistle of the Carrion Flower. The moment the Qi mask fell, he noticed that the aura flowing out of the flower was blocked by something.

I can't feel it at all anymore.

He raised his eyebrows and threw the wind lantern aside. He stepped on the stone wall in front of him and jumped up. He was still in mid-air and had already pulled out the mirror umbrella with his backhand.

The air machine rushes into the umbrella.

The forty-nine Dharma mirrors suddenly glowed with golden light.

It's obviously an umbrella, but with the blessing of Qi, it actually feels like a sword being unsheathed.

Buzz!

The tip of the umbrella cut across the night sky, and the cold light flashed sharply.

Seeing this scene, even Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

As early as on the big ship heading to southern Yunnan, he had often discussed swordsmanship with Partridge Whistle, but he had never seen him take action, but this sword now was enough to explain everything.

Moving Mountain is indeed the most secretive of the four sects and eight sects.

Get rid of the art of Feng Shui.

Knows almost everything, masters everything.

Click—

At the moment when the sword is in the air.

In the forty-nine magic mirrors, the golden light condensed into a line, cutting through the night and passing directly from the root of the strange corpse flower.

Only a crisp click sound was heard.

Flowers that are as tall as half a person soar into the sky.

Scarlet 'blood' splattered in all directions.

"broken…"

High above your head.

The eyes of everyone who leaned forward to see this scene lit up one after another, and they screamed one after another.

Although they have never heard of what this corpse flower is.

But it must be unusual for the general manager to be so solemn and cautious.

"fire!"

He ignored the exclamations coming from above his head.

Chen Yulou had a thought in his mind.

A trace of elixir fire rose out of thin air, appearing exactly where the corpse-scented konjac fell.

Peng—

First there are the broad leaves, which burn almost instantly, then the rhizomes, and finally the buds wrapped by the broad leaves.

The speed at which the flames spread was extremely alarming.

Just in the blink of an eye.

The giant flower instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle quickly took a few steps back to avoid the scope of the fire.

Watching the corpse flower melt in the flames at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His brows were always frowning.

Don't know why.

He always felt that everything was too simple and casual.

It went so smoothly that he couldn't believe it.

The ancestors of the past generations who moved mountains could spend a lot of pen and ink to record the secrets of moving mountains in only a few dozen pages. Logically speaking, this should not be the case.

But he raised his head and scanned his surroundings.

The cliffs, giant coffins of sacred trees, ancient inscriptions in ghost caves, gold and silver everywhere, and the deep mist floating around are exactly the same as before, and there is no difference at all.

For a moment, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

I even wondered if I was too cautious because of the wind.

only…

This idea just came up.

He seemed to have noticed something. He looked away from a stone beam not far away that was engraved with ghost cave inscriptions. When he looked up again, in the burning fire in front of him, he didn't know when a figure appeared.

Wearing a robe and a bun.

Carrying three mirror umbrellas behind her back.

He has a long beard and white hair, and an ethereal aura, giving him a vague feeling of a Taoist real person.

However, at this moment, his face was full of pain, and he stretched out his hand towards him with difficulty, still saying something silently.

"master…"

Looking at the figure that appeared in his dreams countless times.

Partridge Whistle felt that there was a pair of invisible hands strangling his heart.

Extreme pain, almost a suffocating feeling of death.

But he didn't say a word, just stared at the figure in the fire.

The Taoist who moved mountains in the past generation.

A master who has led him around the world for many years and taught him the secrets of moving mountains step by step.

Partridge Whistle has never seen his father since he was a child. For him, he is both his teacher and his father, and many times he has even replaced his father's imagination.

only.

Many years ago, on his way to Mount Xiao, a ghost curse broke out and his blood coagulated and died.

Why did he suddenly appear here after so many years?

"Master, is that you?"

Partridge Whistle took a deep breath and murmured.

Because he was so excited, his voice even had a bit of a vibrato.

The figure seemed to hear his words and nodded slowly.

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle did not hesitate anymore, opened his mirror umbrella with a bang, and was about to rescue the master from the sea of ​​​​fire.

but…

Before he could even take a step forward.

A big hand suddenly slapped heavily on the shoulder.

At the same time, a low shout exploded in his ears.

"Wake up!"

There was an astonishing power in that shout, just like the magical power of a lion roaring in Buddhism.

Suddenly he was brought back from his confusion.

The light and shadow in his sight quickly dissipated.

When he looked up again, there was no trace of the master in the firelight. There was clearly only a bright corpse flower with a coquettish and strange smile.

call-

See this scene.

A thin layer of sweat instantly formed on Partridge Whistle's forehead.

The vest was also wet with cold sweat.

"Is that it?!"

"Round light magic!"

He has also been in the world for many years and has seen countless things. How could he not know at the moment that he was clearly pulled into the illusion by that ghost flower.

only.

Why?

Partridge Whistle frowned. He didn't even know when he was tricked?

After all, he never touched the corpse flower from beginning to end.

At most, it can be cut off with a mirror umbrella.

Why can it still affect my mind silently?

"The corpse flower, also known as the corpse-scented konjac, eats and corrodes flesh and blood, and its breath has hallucinogenic properties."

Between his fear and hesitation.

A calm voice came from behind.

Partridge Whistle turned around sharply and faced Chen Yulou's clear and calm eyes, "Corpse-scented Konjac?"

"yes."

"This is why I have to seal off the surrounding area." Chen Yulou shook his head.

There was also a deep fear deep in his eyes.

Even he didn't expect that despite all the efforts, something almost happened.

"Then...the old foreigners and the others?"

Partridge Whistle wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He finally understood why the ancestors of Moving Mountain recorded that this flower was an ominous omen.

He has already entered the realm of cultivation and is only one step away from completing the integration of the three qi and building the foundation in a hundred days.

Still can't avoid it.

Terrified, he suddenly thought that his junior brother, Kunlun and Yang Fang were sitting above him.

Even so.

Then wouldn't their situation be even more dangerous?

This sentence was like a prophetic omen. Almost as soon as the words fell, a whooshing sound suddenly came from a high place.

In the peripheral vision, a ray of golden light has torn apart the vast darkness and headed straight to the bottom of the cliff.

"broken…"

See this situation.

Partridge Whistle's heart sank.

He knew the old foreigners very well and would never act rashly.

He was invisibly affected by the corpse flower and saw his master whom he had not seen for many years.

At this moment, he used the dragon to shoot his bow.

What I saw was probably extremely dangerous.

Bang!

My mind was spinning.

The long arrow had been shot down with a shocking force.

Even with his five senses closed, he could still feel the violent vibration caused by the long arrow sinking into the ground.

But the strange thing is.

This time, Chen Yulou did not change his expression. Instead, he pointed to the side and reminded.

"careful!"

"What?"

Partridge Whistle frowned.

Looking at his slightly solemn side face, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned his head to look at the place where the long arrow had penetrated.

By the wind lantern on the stone next to it.

The flames flickered.

The iron arrow clearly passed through the head of a black snake that was as thick as an arm and as long as half a man.

Nail it to the ground.

"this…"

See this scene.

Because of the weird illusion just now.

Partridge Whistle suddenly felt like he was in a situation where it was impossible to distinguish between reality and reality, truth and falsehood.

He didn't even dare to guess whether it was real or another hallucination.

It was obvious that the ghost flower had turned into a pile of powder and ashes in just a short moment, falling from the air and scattering all over the ground.

Chen Yulou didn't think too much.

He jumped up and kicked the wind lantern that he had placed on the stone before.

The oil lamp hit the stone wall.

It broke into countless pieces with a bang.

Fire also fell like rain.

Soon, there was a strange rustling movement in the darkness deep in the cave.

That voice was so familiar.

They had heard it over at the underground lake just a few hours ago.

At this moment, it was like a devil's whisper, ringing in my ears again.

Seeing this situation, something seemed to break in Partridge Whistle's mind. He suddenly remembered that Chen Yulou had said two names when he first encountered this kind of black poisonous snake at the ancient well in Gumo Prefecture.

See Ahan clearly.

Black sky and ghost side.

The devil in the night connects the yin and yang and the underworld.

These ghosts are everywhere and they're... back.

This time it was no illusion.

After all, that gorgeous corpse-scented konjac flower would have been completely burned and disappeared without a trace under the fire of spiritual energy.

As a true spiritual fire.

Then there are the weird and sinister things.

It will also be wiped out.

The reason why I was affected before was probably because I was too close, and under the burning of the elixir fire, the corpse energy in the corpse flower completely exploded.

Chen Yulou was a little far away, and his own strength was far superior to his own.

Only then will nothing happen.

As for the three old foreigners above them.

There was a gas shield to block it, so the corpse gas could not escape, so he was not dragged into the illusion.

call-

He let out a long breath.

After trying to understand the cause and effect, the murderous look in Partridge Whistle's deep eyes could no longer be concealed.

After traveling around the world for many years, I was frightened by a flower.

It's more or less a matter of losing face.

He pressed **** the umbrella handle with his fingers, and with a bang, the mirror umbrella was retracted and carried behind him again. What appeared in his hands were two twenty-ring mirror boxes.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

Bang bang bang—

Bullets containing endless murderous intent poured out from the barrel of the gun.

Wrapped in flames and scurrying around, the black snake died instantly, with dark blood splattering everywhere.

The three people above them also used their own methods.

Especially the old foreigner, who shoots bows and arrows with a dragon without missing a beat, and rushes towards those huge snakes with amazing sizes. The long arrows pierce down and the energy explodes.

Not even a moment's effort.

There was silence in the cave.

Snake corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a fishy stench that was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed.

However, due to previous experience, everyone, including Chen Yulou, wore black scarves to prevent them from breathing in the poisonous gas.

"Put on the lights!"

He glanced around.

After confirming that there is no longer that dark and sinister aura.

Chen Yulou then raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff.

"yes."

The Xiling bandits responded one after another.

Then he took off his backpack and took out lanterns made of water bamboo and covered with snowflake paper. They were clearly the Kongming lanterns that had been improved by the Qi family and shined in Zhelong Mountain's Insect Valley.

Lit by flint.

Put it down gently.

Kongming lanterns float with the flowing wind.

After placing dozens of lights, the entire cave suddenly became brightly lit, as bright as day.

The guys didn't rest, and took out hooks and ropes, stepped on the stone wall to break through the clouds and fog, and broke into the cave like apes.

"God, how many famous weapons must be buried with them?"

"Isn't it more extravagant than many Han imperial tombs?"

"This trip is so **** worth it. One harvest is comparable to several years of harvests in previous years."

"Stop talking nonsense and touch the gold first."

It wasn't until the moment when they actually stood in the spiritual palace, among the mountains of gold and the sea of ​​silver, that a group of Xiling bandits finally realized the meaning of the words "gold and silver everywhere."

Throughout the ages, countless people have come to Jingjue Ancient City.

But they were the only ones who actually arrived here.

Found the Queen's treasure.

But Xiling has always been a thief, even if the ancient corpse has the jade in its belly and the gold teeth in its mouth, it has to be pried away.

There is no need to delay at this moment. Wearing anti-virus silver gloves, it's like the old farmers who have been waiting for the harvest for a year are bending down to harvest.

If they weren't always the leader, they would be there.

They probably all had to laugh out loud.

Seeing them starting to work, Chen Yulou and others took a short rest. After their breaths returned to normal, they passed through the rocks, artifacts and many figures and went straight to the giant coffin in the deepest part.

"It's made from a whole sacred tree."

When he got closer, Yang Fang walked back and forth around the giant coffin.

On the top of the cliff before, with the help of a fire seal, he only felt that the huge coffin was completely transparent and glowing with the light of gold and jade. He also thought that it was neither gold nor wood. He did not expect that the queen was so extravagant and used a whole Kunlun sacred tree as the coffin. .

Look at the broken tree with carrion flowers growing on the side.

He already had a guess in his mind.

That ghost flower was most likely left by the ancient Jingjue people, similar to those black snakes, to guard the tomb and prevent outsiders like them from trespassing here.

"No, senior brother, shopkeeper Chen, this coffin seems to have been tampered with."

Just when several people were surrounding the mechanism and looking at it carefully.

The old foreigner suddenly shook his hand lantern, pointed at a spot on the coffin wall and shouted with a frown.

"Ever moved?"

Hear this.

The originally relaxed and casual atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Even Chen Yulou didn't dare to delay.

He quickly walked around the coffin, walked to the other side, and looked in the direction pointed by the old foreigner. There was a gap that was half a fist wide at the edge of the coffin.

The fire is flickering.

Deep inside the coffin, there seemed to be a cold gaze peering from inside. (End of chapter)

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