Su Wu looked at Taoist Shao and continued: "The mausoleum in the center of the Nine Mountains may be the 'Xuanyuan Tomb'. Even if it is not the 'Xuanyuan Tomb' itself, it must have a deep connection with the Xuanyuan Tomb.
There is no way that such a mausoleum could attract only two princes.
It is impossible to say that Kangxi's growing sons, or even Kangxi himself, will appear in the Nine Mountains.
——This trip is bound to be full of difficulties and obstacles.
If my fellow Taoist is not willing to rush my body to the mausoleum after my death and secure a tomb for burial, please tell me in advance so that I can make further plans."
Taoist Shao lowered his eyes and looked hesitant.
Su Wu explained the pros and cons to him, and he knew how many difficulties and obstacles there were on the road ahead.
Now that this Taoist brother with unpredictable methods is still alive, the road ahead will probably be smooth regardless of the difficulties. However, once this Taoist brother expires and dies on the spot, Taoist Master Shao will have to deal with it alone.
It’s going to be more dangerous from now on!
He hesitated for a long time, raised his eyes to look at Su Wu next to him, bowed his head to Su Wu again, and said apologetically: "With the strength of this poor man, I might be able to gain the upper hand in a fight with the young masters of that famous mansion, but if I fall into the trap of all the princes
In the chaotic situation formed, there will inevitably be insufficient power, which may delay Brother Dao's important events...
Moreover, Brother Dao also said that the current emperor may be involved in the situation...
The emperor is responsible for the fate of the country, and we cultivators, not only to oppose him, but also to face him, may be suppressed and use all kinds of means, and we will not be able to use it..."
Su Wu nodded after hearing this.
The other party's considerations are quite realistic.
Taoist Shao couldn't see through the change in Su Wu's mind. Seeing that Su Wu's expression was always calm, he couldn't help but said: "But Brother Tao has no one to entrust to him at the moment - if Brother Tao doesn't give up, Pindao is willing to go all out and fight with all his strength."
Brother Dao was sent to the 'Grave of Nine Mountains' - it's just that Pindao tried his best and still failed to achieve his goal. Brother Tao, don't blame Pindao..."
"The road ahead is indeed very dangerous. Fellow Taoist, you can be honest with me. You are not the one who made false promises and then broke your promises. Thank you so much, fellow Taoist." Su Wu bowed his head in return to Taoist Master Shao, with a real smile on his face.
Many people say, "I will jump to death, but my body will not be destroyed on the spot."
Brother Dao, you can use the power of my corpse to defend yourself against the enemies.
If this is the case, you cannot send me to the 'Nine Mountains Grave', but this is God's will, and I will not blame you."
"Okay." Taoist Shao finally stopped hesitating this time and nodded to agree to the matter, "If I can use some of Taoist brother's strength, I can also go to the dragon's pond and tiger's den ahead!"
"You keep this talisman. After I die, you can put this talisman on my forehead and control my body.
Remember - this talisman can only be used once. After it is used once, my body must be buried as soon as possible within three hours." Su Wu took out a talisman and handed it to Taoist Shao.
There is nothing magical about the talisman he gave. It's just that he left a piece of his own consciousness on top of the talisman, and stitched and reinforced the consciousness with Miaomiao hair, which caused the talisman to produce a
A strange breath comes.
Master Shao took a look at the complicated and mysterious Yunji characters on the spell. He recognized every Yunji character, but he had no way of identifying what the meaning of this spell, which was composed entirely of Yunji characters, was.
The mysteries of talisman cultivation are no less profound than those of golden elixir cultivation.
"While I still have breath, let's make the road ahead as smooth as possible." Su Wu said to Taoist Shao.
Taoist Shao nodded, but before he could say anything, the body of the tall and majestic young man beside him suddenly disintegrated and turned into a ribbon of pure golden mist!
This golden silk satin wrapped around the figure of Taoist Shao, and in an instant it meandered away from the peaks at their feet, swimming in the clouds and mist, and winding between the many peaks of the 'Nine Mountains'!
Countless gray-white clay statues are piled up on the mountains. This huge amount of statues are piled up all over the mountains, making countless mountain peaks appear taller out of thin air!
Clay statues are all over the mountains and valleys, forming a forest of statues on the mountains.
And all the statues are centered on the mausoleum in the center of the Nine Mountains, and they are approaching the mausoleum one by one, which is extremely tall and seems to be connected to the sky, like a 'sky tomb'.
At this time, somewhere in a secluded valley between the nine mountains.
Gray mist passes between the statues.
In the mist, the faces of statues with different shapes and mottled oil colors are looming.
Suddenly, several figures flashed through the mist, and the thick mist clung to the eight or nine figures that flashed past. The many statues hidden in the mist, as the mist rolled, seemed to appear at a certain moment.
He turned his face and turned his face towards the eight or nine figures running away suddenly.
The conversation between several figures suddenly sounded.
"Why do you feel like the statues around you are alive?
I seem to see them turning to look at us!"
"This area is really weird, but the weirder it is, the closer we are to the 'Xuanyuan Tomb'... Don't panic, what if these statues are alive?
They can only peel off our skin... As long as the Eighth Prince's nine-eyed stone milk is here, we can't die!"
"You still have to be more careful, and be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years..."
"Leap hard from the 'Suzaku position' in front of the Mingtang on the tomb mountain outside. If you are enveloped by the mist rushing out of the Suzaku position, you can fall into this realm. This method is too simple... Daming Mansion Tower
My eldest son might have entered here long ago, and I’m even more afraid that the fifth elder brother and his gang will get there first..."
"Then why don't you leave quickly?!"
Eighty-nine figures chatted for a while, then they all stopped talking and hurried away.
The fog around them is gathering and getting thicker. The fog clings to the nine figures, like invisible palms, pinching their skin and tearing it in all directions——
Under this mist, the speed of the nine figures suddenly slowed down.
The skin of 'them' split open one by one, and bloody cracks appeared on the exposed skin!
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“What, what’s going on?
My skin is going to be ripped off by the fog here!"
"We are not within the Six Paths, so why are we still unable to escape our shackles after falling into this realm? This is different from what is said in that ancient scroll——"
As the nine figures were talking, their respective speeds became slower and slower, and finally they all stopped in the mist!
In addition to the six nobles of the Eight Banners such as 'Anmutu' and 'Hatush', these nine figures also have three accompanying servants. Among these nine 'people', none of them are real people. They are all
Pseudoman!
'Their' skin was tightly 'attached' to the mist flowing around. The mist floated in all directions, causing them to spread their arms and legs, like scarecrows strung on wooden sticks.
Standing straight in place.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
The sound of flesh tearing kept coming from 'their' bodies, the skin on their faces was covered with cracks, and gurgling black blood flowed out from under the cracks.
These 'pseudo-humans' place their consciousness on the human skin that envelops the 'pseudo-human body' within them, and rely on the support of that human skin to maintain their own consciousness. At the same time, they use this human skin to control the 'pseudo-human body'
' various actions, at this time, the billowing gray fog clings to their respective skins - when the fog completely tears off their skins, their respective consciousnesses will also die in these nine mountains, leaving the puppets alone.
The body walks among the nine mountains!
Even though a few nobles of the Eight Banners knew that their sexual will was sealed in the "Nine-Eyed Stone Milk", so even if they died here, they would still be able to live in the future, but they had to experience their skin being torn and their sexual will being destroyed.
When they reached the realm of nothingness, each of them still looked horrified and screamed again and again!
"This world is too evil!"
"My skin is going to be completely torn off!"
"Eighth Elder Brother also left a trick on our respective 'pseudo-human bodies'. Even if we die here now, our bodies will move separately to find where the 'Xuanyuan Jade Coffin' is!"
"Don't panic! Don't panic!"
"Ahhhh——"
The clothes of the nine dummies were torn off in an instant!
The surrounding fog was billowing, and it was about to peel off all their skins - but at this moment, a golden cloud like a ribbon floated over, and in an instant, it poured over the bodies of the nine puppets!