"It should be him." Bai Cangdong happily ran to the fist-like stone.
After walking around the stone a few times, Bai Candong didn't see anything special except that the image of the stone was very impressive.
"What is the use of such a stone?" Bai Cangdong tried to touch it carefully, but there was no reaction on the stone. He only felt that the stone was cold to the touch, and there was nothing strange about it other than that.
Taking a deep breath, Bai Candong squatted down and tried to lift the stone. After just a little effort, Bai Candong gave up immediately.
His power was not suppressed here. Under normal circumstances, Bai Candong should be able to shake a stone ten times bigger, let alone a person tall, but this stone seemed to be rooted in the ground.
No matter how hard I try, I just won't move.
Bai Cangdong studied for a long time, but could not figure out what the purpose of this stone was. Not long after, he saw Ji Bingzhi coming from the other side.
"Aren't you going to see me carrying a stone on your back? Why am I still here without moving?" Jibing Zhiren glanced at Bai Candong with a half-smile.
Bai Cangdong's old face turned red: "Ahem, this stone is very disobedient. He doesn't want to follow me to see Sister Ji Bing, so I have to wait here for you to come."
Ji Bing rolled her eyes at him, walked directly to the stone, and looked around it carefully.
"Sister Ji Bing, what's so strange about this stone?" Bai Cangdong couldn't help but ask.
"You don't understand even if I tell you." Jibing Zhiren did not explain. After looking at it for a while, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the stone three times.
"This is a stone, not a door. No matter how hard you knock, will the stone still open?" Bai Cangdong was secretly depressed.
But Bai Cangdong's eyes widened immediately. After Ji Bing Zhiren knocked three times, the stone actually opened.
But it didn't open like a door. The original image of the stone was a fist. After Jibing Zhiren knocked three times, the fist stretched out like a real human hand, and soon turned into a five-fingered hand.
palm of hand.
Bai Candong quickly stepped forward and took a look, and saw a skull mark in the middle of the stone palm. To be precise, it was a skull-shaped groove.
"What on earth is this?" Bai Cangdong looked at the open palm in confusion, feeling a little hairy in his heart. If this stone palm were smaller and the size of a normal human hand, it would look just like his.
Left hand.
Bai Candong took a closer look and saw that there were two deeper grooves at the eye position of the skull-shaped groove, which were actually two fingerprint-shaped grooves the size of human palms.
"This is the entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb." Jibingzhiren actually answered Bai Candong this time.
"The entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb? How could this be the entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb?" Bai Cangdong's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief, and he thought to himself: "If this is the entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb, then the one at the foot of Changli Mountain
What does that mean? Isn’t that the Holy Emperor’s tomb? Why is there another Holy Emperor’s tomb here?”
However, when Bai Candong saw Ji Bingzhiren's expression, it didn't look like he was joking. Jibing Zhiren also looked at Bai Candong in surprise and said, "Why can't this be the entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb?"
Bai Cangdong came back to his senses immediately, knowing that Jibingzhiren had doubts about his words, he said: "The Holy Emperor's tomb has been dug out a long time ago, and five Holy Emperor bones have been found, right?
"
Jibing Zhiren curled his lips in disdain: "If the Holy Emperor's tomb could be found so easily, the Holy Emperor would no longer be the Holy Emperor."
"How do you say this?" Bai Cangdong asked puzzledly.
"The Holy Emperor is known as the most powerful saint of that era. Although I don't know if this is true, the Holy Emperor did conquer the world at that time and never heard of his defeat. Qingzhou was also the most prosperous era at that time. But the Holy Emperor's
His origins are mysterious. No one knows his true identity. Even the family he comes from is unknown. Some people even say that the Holy Emperor is a demi-human rather than a human. There are many rumors. No one knows whether they are true or not, but there are
One thing is certain, no one has actually seen the body of the Holy Emperor until his death, and there is no definite explanation as to why the Holy Emperor died. At least in that era, among the many saints in the world, no one could
I dare not say that I can kill the Holy Emperor."
"How could such a person let his bones be easily exposed in front of others?" Jibing Zhiren glanced at the stone palm indifferently: "The Holy Emperor has left imperial tombs everywhere, and many have been discovered by others.
No one has actually seen the bones of the Holy Emperor in hundreds of places, they are all just fake emperor's tombs. It is difficult to say whether this one is real or fake. No one knows where the real emperor's tomb is."
"I see, but why did the Holy Emperor build so many fake imperial tombs?" Bai Cangdong's heart moved: "I don't know whether the imperial tomb at the foot of Changli Mountain is real or fake."
"I don't know, but before the bones of the Holy Emperor are found, no matter where his bones are, no matter where they are in the sky or on the earth, someone will dig them out." As Jibingzhiren spoke, the originally opened fist,
At this time it closed automatically again.
Jibing Zhiren also walked towards the way he came. Bai Cangdong looked strange and followed him and asked: "Aren't you going to enter the emperor's tomb? Why are you leaving now?"
"How to get in?" Jibing Zhiren looked at Bai Candong and said.
Bai Cangdong was stunned for a moment: "Don't you know how to get in?"
Jibing Zhiren said calmly: "Didn't you see those two palm prints? There must be two correct palms placed inside to open the entrance to the emperor's tomb. Otherwise, even if the saint comes, he will not be able to enter.
Emperor’s Tomb.”
"Whose palm is correct?" Bai Candong felt more and more that things were strange. So many people were chasing the Holy Emperor's bones, but no one had ever heard of anyone becoming a saint because of the Holy Emperor's bones. But every continent
A saint may be born in tens of thousands of years, but it seems that even those with the bones of the Holy Emperor may not be able to do so.
And from Ji Bing's tone, it seems that even some saints want to get the bones of the Holy Emperor, which makes people think deeply.
"I don't know." Jibing Zhiren shook his head, and then his eyes became firm again: "The only thing that can be determined is that only the person with the bones of the Holy Emperor can be the right person, so if that crazy old man dares to come
If the entrance to the Emperor's Tomb is opened here, and it is successful, the Holy Emperor's bone on his body must be real."
"You mean that crazy old man also came here for the emperor's tomb?" Bai Cangdong's eyes suddenly widened.
"Otherwise, why do you think he came here? Or do you think he is really crazy?" Jibing Zhiren rolled her eyes at Bai Cangdong and walked behind a nearby big stone. From here, you can see the emperor's tomb.
The fist at the entrance, and it is difficult to see them hidden behind the big rocks from other places.
"We are just waiting here to see if the bones of the Holy Emperor in the hands of the crazy old man are real or fake." Jibing Zhiren said to Bai Candong.