Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 291

 “Ancestral Cave?”

"First Saint?"

Listening to him speak almost gibberish.

Yang Fang couldn't help but look stunned.

Ever since he entered this ancient city, he had an indescribable strange feeling.

Obviously he is in the team, except for a brief separation when sleeping at night, the rest of the time is almost spent together, but he is like an outsider.

Seeing flowers in the mist, watching the moon in a well.

I can see some, but it's all very blurry.

He subconsciously looked at Chen Yulou, only to find that he was staring into the depths of the stone chamber, with a faint cyan light emerging from the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this situation, he could only turn his attention to the old foreigner again.

I hope he can give me some answers.

But at this moment, the old foreigner was no better than his senior brother, and even more excited.

It was like being hallucinated by that ghost flower before.

After muttering a few words, he could only turn to the last Kunlun for help.

but…

From the other person's face.

He was astonished when he saw it.

Yang Fang finally got some comfort.

As the absolute confidant of Shopkeeper Chen, Kunlun still doesn't know the reason. It seems reasonable that he, an outsider who joined in the middle, knows nothing.

"Brother Chen, this is the ancestor of my clan. Just wait, I will go down first."

He took several deep breaths in succession.

It was hard to suppress the restlessness in my heart.

Partridge Whistle immediately spoke.

He had seen this scene thousands of times in family books.

The first sage peered into the bottomless black hole, died blind, and was later buried in Shuangheishan.

But thousands of years later, when he came here again, he found that the world had changed dramatically.

So that night.

They found the remains of their ancestors in the Black Tower.

When he and his junior brother sent him to be buried under Shuanghei Mountain.

The two of them searched and searched under the cover of night, only to find that the terrain had changed. Except for the two black magnetic mountains, which remained the same as before, lying across the endless sea of ​​sand, everything had changed.

They just hurriedly buried the ancestor's remains.

Then he returned to the camp.

After entering the ancient city, Partridge Whistle only wanted to find the spiritual palace of the exquisite queen.

From the beginning to the end, I never thought that the remains of the sages were actually under the giant coffin.

Therefore, even he could not control his inner emotions.

"Chen once read an ancient book called The Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty, which records that two saints are buried under the mountain. Could it be that they are the ancestors of Brother Tao?"

Chen Yulou pondered for a moment and spoke softly.

Although they had been together for a long time, Partridge Whistle talked to him about everything, but he never mentioned the ancient secrets of the Zagrama clan.

So, even though he knows that past better than anyone else.

It's not easy to point it out directly at this moment.

"Can't be wrong."

Partridge Whistle nodded.

At the moment, he was so anxious that he asked about the origin of this book without even thinking about it.

"It seems that the Zagrama clan is older than imagined."

This sentence is by no means deliberate, but a sigh from the heart.

After all, when their ancestors migrated here, the Han Dynasty was still in the era of Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

After the words fell, Chen Yulou changed the topic, "Since it is the remains of the ancestors, there is no need to delay. Brother Dao, go quickly. If you need help, just ask."

"good."

Seeing that he agreed.

The partridge whistle dared to delay, so he called the old foreigner, and the two brothers, one behind the other, stepped on the edge of the coffin and jumped down.

Before it landed, the partridge whistle's sky-piercing rope was thrown out heavily. The sharp hook rope got stuck in the gap of the cliff. The old foreigner above his head was holding a wind lantern.

Falling down a little bit.

The firelight also completely dispersed the surrounding darkness.

The entire stone chamber is about five or six meters square. It can be seen that it has been repaired by others, and the traces of knives and axes are clearly visible.

The two skeletons were indeed an old one and a young one. They had already been dehydrated in the dry environment of the black desert and turned into mummies, with their bodies showing a dark brown color.

The old man was wrapped in sheepskin, with a kind face, deep eyes, a high nose, and a long beard on his chin.

As for the child next to him, he looks to be only five or six years old. Although he has been dead for many years, he does not look too eerie and scary. Instead, he can get a glimpse of his childishness in life.

The two of them sat cross-legged.

In the middle is a stone box.

Seeing this scene, Partridge Whistle was filled with thoughts, and an unspeakable emotion broke out.

The same goes for the old foreigner behind him.

Originally, I was focused on searching for the ghost cave, but I didn't expect... that the first thing I saw was the remains of two sages.

Thousands of years of vicissitudes of life, like a phantom in the world of mortals, suddenly transcend the rolling history and appear in front of me. No matter how many words are written about that feeling, it seems a bit pale.

"Old foreigner, follow me to worship your ancestors."

After an unknown length of silence, Partridge Whistle finally came to his senses and whispered behind him.

"Yes, senior brother."

Upon hearing this, the old foreigner immediately took off the bamboo basket behind him and took out three long incense sticks and a copper stove.

After lighting it, insert it into the copper furnace.

Then he carefully placed it on the ground in front of the two remains.

These were originally prepared for the ancestral land, but even they themselves did not expect that they would be used at this moment.

In order to keep their bloodline pure, their lineage has never communicated with outsiders, but how could they be completely isolated from the world for thousands of years.

At least the customs of many Han people.

Already integrated.

Just like the current sacrificial ceremony.

Amidst the curls of green smoke, the two of them knelt down in a salute, but when they came to their lips, they found that they couldn't say anything.

"Shopkeeper Chen, did the lineage of moving mountains originate from this place?"

Seeing this scene outside the giant coffin, Yang Fang asked thoughtfully.

When they met for the first time, he only thought that the three brothers and sisters looked different from ordinary people, but they spoke and acted no differently from Han people.

So I didn't think much about it.

But now everything was completely beyond his expectation.

Thousands of miles away in the desert of the Western Region, they are both ancestors and ancestors. Even if he reacts slowly, he can still detect something.

"Yes, there are two black mountains in the Kongque River. People from Banshan Road live here."

"Otherwise, why do you think that among the four sects, only the one who moves mountains is so elusive that it is difficult to find him?"

faced his inquiry.

Chen Yulou didn't hide anything, he just nodded calmly.

"In other words, the old foreigner is not suffering from any disease, but because of his foreign blood?"

Yang Fang murmured in a low voice, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Originally, he was thinking that the reason why the old foreigner looked amazing and had curly hair was because of some strange illness he had suffered when he was young.

did not expect.

It's because he himself has the blood of Westerners.

"That's almost it, let's go!"

Listening to his muttered words, even Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel speechless. This kid's mind is really strange and he can always think of things that ordinary people can't think of.

He glanced at the ground from the corner of his eye.

Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner seemed to have finished their worship, so he did not waste any time and greeted them, then directly pulled the sky-drilling rope and jumped down.

Kunlun followed without hesitation.

By the time Yang Fang came to his senses, the two of them had disappeared without a trace.

"etc…"

Seeing this, he didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly chased after him.

In the stone chamber, the partridge whistle let out a foul breath, and there was a hint of tears in those deep and dark eyes.

His greatest wish in life.

There is only one from beginning to end.

That is to lift the curse that has been branded on the people for thousands of years.

After experiencing a lot of pain and heartache, the junior brothers and sisters are too young, and all the ancestors and predecessors have passed away. As for the people of the same generation, the secrets related to the Zagrama clan cannot be revealed easily.

All these things, no one talks about.

Now that I have returned to my ancestral land, I finally meet the two ancestors, and I can finally talk to myself after years of repression. He just thought silently in his mind.

One is to swear to break the curse.

The second thing is to bring the Bishan line back to its glory.

"Shopkeeper Chen..."

Just when he was still immersed in a difficult mood.

The voice of the junior fellow foreigner suddenly came.

Partridge Whistle quickly put away his distracting thoughts and turned around. Chen Yulou and three others had descended into the stone chamber one after another.

"Brothers Kunlun and Yang Fang, don't be stunned. Follow Chen and pay your respects."

Seeing the two people looking around curiously, Chen Yulou couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

If it were the Queen's Spiritual Palace, it wouldn't matter, but after all, this is the burial place of the two ancestors of the Zagrama clan.

To their people.

The sages and prophets have an unimaginable status.

"yes."

The three of them clenched their fists and bowed seriously.

After doing all this, Chen Yulou looked up at the two of them, briefly comforted them, and then changed the topic back.

"Brother Dao, have you found anything else?"

Partridge Whistle suppressed his emotions, "This stone chamber should be the tomb of the First Saint, but... I haven't figured out what this stone box is yet."

Whether it is the secret record of moving mountains or it is passed down orally from generation to generation.

There is no record of it.

While talking.

The group's eyes all fell on the stone box.

About half a person tall.

Different from the Black Mountain stones that can be seen everywhere in Shuangheishan and Jingjue Ancient City, the stone box is completely gray.

I thought it was dust.

But the old foreigner wiped it carefully, and the color remained the same. However, after the dust was gone, dozens of exquisite stone paintings were revealed.

It's hard to imagine that it was a product thousands of years ago.

Even compared to the exquisite murals from ancient countries, they are not inferior at all.

"The record in this painting seems to be an ancient prophecy."

After taking a closer look at the surrounding lights, Yang Fang suddenly spoke, but there was a bit of uncertainty in his tone.

"prophecy?"

These two words seem to have special meaning to Partridge Whistle.

For a moment, he almost couldn't suppress his inner emotions and exclaimed.

You must know that the earliest name of the Zagrama clan was not that, but the Prophet clan.

Be it a sage or a prophet.

can predict the future.

It must be an extremely important prophecy for the sage to specially inscribe it on the stone box after his death.

Ignoring the surprised looks of several people, Partridge Whistle raised a wind lantern and quickly approached the outside of the stone box, leaning down to look at it intently.

Although there are dozens of stone paintings.

But the content of the description is not that obscure.

Only said one thing.

That is to predict that after his death, a group of five people will enter his tomb, but... one of them is not a human, and it is not clear where he comes from. However, because of his existence, the true **** will be replaced.

Partridge Whistle turned around and scanned them one by one.

He, his junior brother, Chen Yulou, Kunlun and Yang Fang.

There was no doubt that there were five people entering the stone chamber on this trip, but one of them was not a human being. He couldn't understand this at all.

He was extremely familiar with each one.

How could it not be human?

"not human?"

"What does this painting mean? It's not a human being. Is it a monster or a ghost?"

Yang Fang was still aggrieved.

The five people in the painting were originally fine, but suddenly a diagonal cross was drawn on one of them. By the time of the next painting, the five people had turned into four figures.

"Could it be that it was too humid and the stone paintings peeled off?"

The old foreigner put forward a point.

He didn't want to believe that there were five people traveling together.

Moreover, he had an even more terrifying guess in his mind.

That was the diagonal cross, which predicted not that a person was a monster, but that one of them would die suddenly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was denied by Partridge Whistle, "It's unlikely."

He had just looked at it carefully and found that the entire stone painting was completely intact, with no signs of falling off and petrification.

Another point.

He was actually more concerned about the meaning of the last painting than the transformation of five people into four.

Replace the true God?

What does this mean?

Is it the **** believed in by the Zagrama clan, or the **** believed in by the ancient nation?

Since he is a god, how could he be replaced?

This is too weird.

"This painting is obviously not finished. Look, at the end, someone opened the stone box."

Chen Yulou had some guesses.

But right now, even he doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

The one among the five who is not human may be referring to himself.

After all, the Chen Yulou of this world has long since dissipated and been replaced by Chen Yu.

As for replacing God.

It's better to explain.

When he came to Zagrama on this trip, the Queen Jingjue and the Kunlun Sacred Tree were the second most important things. The most important thing was to know the Snake God.

As one of the eight ancient gods.

The only one who is in the state of death.

Of course, you have to find it first to try the depth.

The bones of the snake **** have rotted away, and no flesh and blood remain. The only thing that remains is the ability to transform into realms, that is, to control the imaginary space.

Pick out the soft persimmons and pinch them.

It's better than challenging the original ancient **** Entropy, the Green Hell, from the beginning.

With his golden elixir realm, perhaps as soon as he steps into its territory, he will be dragged into the green tomb and become one of its clones.

Replacement is unlikely.

But having the Muchen Bead in his pocket would bring great potential.

"It really is."

Follow the direction of his finger.

Only then did several people see a man in the corner of the stone box, reaching out and opening the box.

"That is to say, the box is not completely integrated."

"There...maybe there's something hidden inside!"

Yang Fang's heart moved.

But as he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the two brothers who were sitting next to him.

After all, this is the tomb of someone's ancestor.

The stone box is a burial object.

No matter what, if you want to open it, you must first seek their opinions.

"Brother Taoist, do you see?"

He saw everyone's eyes falling on him.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but hesitate.

It is really inappropriate to destroy the relics of ancestors.

But the current contents of the relics are related to their next direction.

If you don't open it, the secret will be completely sealed.

Thinking of this, Partridge Whistle gritted his teeth, made a strange gesture with his hands, and spoke an ancient language in his mouth, facing the two skeletons, and seemed to say something.

Wait for the words to fall.

He then personally stepped forward and found the cabinet door where the stone box was connected.

Give it a gentle tug.

In an instant.

The door of the box opened with a roar.

Several other stone paintings were also exposed.

only…

The expressions of the few people who came closer could not help but suddenly change in surprise. (End of chapter)

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