111Shrouding the sky: Emperor Zun invites me to become a fairy at the beginning Chapter 489: The layout of the burial abyss and the origin of the remains
Chapter 489: The layout of the burial abyss and the origin of the remains
Gloomy, dark, and dead.
This is always the first impression outsiders have of Burial Abyss, or even the entire Burial Domain, and the immortals of the Divine Realm and Zhou Luo are no exception.
But for the amazing creation buried deep in the Burial Abyss, which is said to be able to help people enter the realm of the Immortal King, everyone took the initiative to go deep into the Burial Abyss, and encountered a great tide of Immortal Light on the way.
The moment Zhou Luo grabbed the Immortal Immortal Tree in his hand, strange fluctuations came from the depths of the Burial Abyss.
In the dark, a majestic and majestic power struck, and soon the sky filled with fairy light and mist, the immortals in the divine realm, and even the elixir of immortality all lost consciousness in the end and fell into the depths of the burial abyss involuntarily.
Fortunately, the Nine-Dragon Coffin once again showed its own magic. Whether it was the nine dragon corpses or the ancient bronze coffin, there were extremely mysterious runes flashing, and the hazy mist came out, wrapping Zhou Luo, and slowly escaped unharmed.
Fall slowly.
It is precisely because of this that Zhou Luo was able to see the true scene deep in the Burial Abyss.
The depths of the burial abyss were completely different from what the immortals originally expected. Although there were indeed large tombs standing like earthen bags one after another, they were not filled with the aura of death. On the contrary, they were exceptionally sacred and peaceful.
Throughout the entire area, the extremely rich essence of heaven and earth flows everywhere, and the glow of the sun is auspicious and colorful.
The soil here is even more extraordinary, including the hazy Taichu Immortal soil that breeds initial vitality, the radiant and brilliant five-color sacred soil, as well as the Doomsday soil, chaos soil, and all things soil.
To the outside world, these sacred soils are sacred treasures that are sought after by elixirs of immortality, and for the Buried Warriors lineage, they are treasures that even the Buried Kings are eager to practice.
But in front of us, there is even more than one kind of such divine land. The intersection of many fairy lands has the mystery of creation that dominates the heaven and earth. The divine energy is as strong as the ocean, and it seems to be able to reverse life and death, and turn the world upside down.
However, even though the real scene in the depths of the burial abyss was astonishing, Zhou Luo's eyes only stayed on these things for a moment, and soon he was attracted by the earthen jar floating in the void.
The simple and rough earthen jar looks ordinary, like an utensil that can be seen everywhere in people's homes.
However, its surface is imprinted with dense traces of the Dao, and among the flashes of fairy light, the profound and vast Dao power comes out, allowing Zhou Luo, who is looking at it from a distance, to feel the mysterious and supreme aura.
What's even more horrifying is that the earthen jar is crystal clear, reflecting the things inside.
It was a half-mutilated corpse with only the head and right arm. It seemed that it had been baptized by the flames of war and still had a high-spirited fighting spirit. The rest of the body had long since disappeared.
Sensing that familiar aura, Zhou Luo instantly determined that the corpse in the jar was what he had seen in the illusion before.
However, compared to that time, the broken body in front of me was covered with scars, as if one second I was fighting in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the next second my soul was extinguished, leaving my body empty.
At this moment, the crock pot was quiet, no fluctuations were heard, and nothing strange could be seen.
Thoughts in his heart were ups and downs, Zhou Luo's eyes were like torches, and with the surging spiritual thoughts, he carefully avoided the earthen jar containing the suspected body of the Immortal King, and instead explored the vast burial ground.
In a moment, the figures of the immortals in the divine realm appeared in his field of vision.
Although the immortals were still in a coma, Zhou Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he felt that everyone's souls and bodies were fine.
However, after searching this place, someone seemed to be missing, which made Zhou Luo frown slightly.
With a thought, Zhou Luo's figure disappeared, and soon appeared in front of a large tomb standing on the burial ground.
He silently sensed the inside of the tomb, and found that there were no legendary burial men inside, only a faint aura of immortal immortality remaining.
Obviously, this large tomb once belonged to an immortal true immortal level burial man, but its owner has been gone for a long time.
Walking on the sacred and peaceful burial soil, Zhou Luo used his spiritual thoughts to test all the large tombs in his sight, and the shock in his heart could not be greater.
The large tombs that can appear here are at least those belonging to the Immortal Immortal Realm, and some of them are even the residences of the former Buried Kings.
There are hundreds of large tombs here, and the gathering of so many immortal tombs is really amazing.
"Huh!?"
Deep in the burial ground, a figure appeared that surprised Zhou Luo, but he soon regained his composure.
Without any hesitation, the void fluctuated, and Zhou Luoyu came to the man in an instant and said in a deep voice:
"Falling to heaven."
Yes, the figure in front of him, who was not unconscious like Zhou Luo and was walking in the burial ground at the moment, was none other than the Fallen Heaven Immortal Lord.
Hearing this, the Fallen Heavenly Immortal Lord naturally raised his head, with a calm and indifferent expression in his eyes as red as blood. And she seemed to have expected Zhou Luo's appearance, and even smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and then gave a salute:
"I have met fellow Taoist Immortal Emperor."
"We fell into an illusion before, and you should not have lost consciousness. Moreover, did you already know the truth about this place?"
Without further testing, Zhou Luo got straight to the point.
It was clearly a questioning tone, but it gave people a sense of certainty.
When the Fallen Immortal Lord faced Zhou Luo's inquiry, there was no look of surprise on his face. Instead, he nodded and said calmly:
"As fellow Taoist said, I did not lose consciousness before. Like fellow Taoist, I saw half of the corpse of the Immortal King, but -"
Having said this, the Fallen Immortal Lord's expression instantly became solemn, and he said in a sincere tone:
"Although I'm hiding something, I really don't know anything about the layout of the depths of the Burial Abyss. Naturally, I don't intend to harm anyone. I ask my fellow Taoists to be clear."
Hearing this, Zhou Luo's eyes were as bright as fire, and the Fallen Heaven Immortal Lord opposite did not flinch at all.
Zhou Luo's level of cultivation was much higher than that of the Fallen Heaven Immortal Lord, and the other party did not hide it. He could naturally clearly sense the clarity of his spiritual thoughts and did not hide anything.
The majestic, vast, blazing and majestic pressure receded, and the Fallen Heaven Immortal Lord knew in his heart that the Immortal Emperor must have understood that he had not deceived him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"However, since you can move freely here, you must be relying on something. I am quite curious about this."
In fact, Zhou Luo sensed that there was a strange treasure hidden in the body of the Fallen Immortal Lord, which was like a nine-dragon pulling a coffin to protect him safe and sound.
In the dark, he even vaguely felt that the strange treasure was connected to the earthen pot that was floating in the void.
Because of this, even Zhou Luo could not see through the mist surrounding the Fallen Heavenly Immortal Lord, which really surprised him.
After hearing this, the Fallen Heavenly Immortal Lord only thought for a moment, then nodded:
"Since a fellow Taoist is asking you, I should tell you the truth."
After the words fell, something immediately appeared in the hands of the Fallen Immortal Lord.
There is no exaggeration in the slightest. In his hand was an extremely torn piece of cloth.
The cloth itself is not particularly precious to those who have entered the realm of immortal immortals. But what is shocking is that the rag seems to be soaked in blood, red as fire, and extremely strange.
I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and the blood on it has long since dried up, but now there is still a majesty that seems to surpass all the heavens and worlds. Obviously, there is more than one kind of powerful blood on it.
The most powerful blood stain among them should belong to the corpse in the jar.
Thanks to its protection, this is why the Fallen Immortal Lord can move freely in the burial ground.
Seeing the Immortal Emperor lowering his eyes and looking directly at the rag soaked in blood, the Fallen Heaven Immortal Lord took the initiative to speak and told him how he obtained the rag:
"In the past, I left in the bronze coffin of the Third Generation and arrived in front of the stone gate in the Immortal Light Divine Sea."
"Although I was unable to pass through the stone gate and go to participate in the battle, I was fortunate enough to see the stone gate open."