Gu Zheng, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't notice that as he knelt down, the light in the entire Dragon Tomb became much brighter.
"Moo..." A strange sound suddenly sounded. Gu Zheng was slightly startled. In this dragon tomb, even if he said there was no danger, Gu Zheng would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. He immediately stood up vigilantly.
However, after standing up, Gu Zheng discovered that the one making the sound was actually the nine golden dragons around him. The sound was extremely calm, with a touch of shocking power, penetrating the human soul. Gu Zheng took a deep breath, and it felt like These nine golden dragons are alive, they were just dormant before. The sound they make is a sign that they are alive.
Gu Zheng's scalp went numb, and he immediately looked around at the nine golden dragons warily, preparing to leave this strange place. But he didn't even know how he appeared here, so how could he talk about leaving?
Gu Zheng smiled bitterly, and then he realized that although the Mo family had guarded the Dragon Tomb for many years, they didn't know anything about the Dragon Tomb. In his mind, he couldn't find any memory of the Dragon Tomb.
Gu Zheng sensed it and found that although the golden dragons made sounds, there seemed to be no malice or intention to attack him in their sounds. He felt a little at ease.
However, this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, but this is how he feels about it. No matter what the reason is, he feels that he should not appear here and should not disturb the peace of his ancestors.
"Buzz... Wu Mo..." At this time, the ancient sword in Gu Zheng's hand made a low sound. The sound was extremely clear, but it was clearly the same as the cry of the golden dragons.
Gu Zheng was stunned. "Is there any connection between this ancient sword and these nine golden dragons?" Gu Zheng thought secretly in his heart. After a flash of thought, the ancient sword suddenly broke free from Gu Zheng's hand and flew out at once!
Gu Zheng was shocked. Nothing like this had ever happened since the ancient sword was in his hands. The ancient sword did not obey his control, and it left his control without being controlled by an external force!
Gu Zheng quickly concentrated and prepared to take the ancient sword back. But at this time, a golden light appeared on the body of a golden dragon, and a ray of golden light was projected on Gu Zheng's body. Gu Zheng suddenly felt that his body was slightly warm and very comfortable, but he could not move No!
Gu Zheng was horrified. Just as he was about to struggle, a voice appeared in his ears: "Guardian, don't resist or struggle. This is your only chance. If you lose it, you won't be able to have another chance in the future. It’s an opportunity to set foot here.”
Hearing this voice, Gu Zheng's heart trembled slightly. He didn't know what the words meant. However, the voice was not malicious, which made Gu Zheng feel a little at ease.
"What opportunity?" Gu Zheng asked puzzledly. He knew that there must be various mechanisms in the Dragon Tomb, as well as various treasures and tomes. Could this opportunity be the benefit that can be obtained by entering the Dragon Tomb? ?
"Opportunity to become an immortal." Zheng's voice was a little cold, but he did not refuse to answer Gu Zheng's words.
Gu Zheng's breath was stagnant. Become an immortal?! Are you kidding me? To become an immortal, you have to pay attention to chance?
Suddenly, Gu Zheng suddenly remembered something and froze. He remembered that Dier once mentioned that Xuanyuan Dragon Tomb is the place leading to heaven. However, not everyone can become an immortal. Those who practice Taoism, in the end, What matters is chance, which in layman’s terms is called fate, or luck.
Not every person who practices Taoism can become an immortal. Nor does it mean that one has high magic power. Becoming an immortal requires an opportunity to comprehend power, master the laws, and... opportunity.
For example, the evil cultivator Fang Zhouzi already had the ability to become an immortal, but he lacked an opportunity, so he was always troubled by the pursuit of power, so he was never able to become an immortal. In the end, he was tragically killed by Gu Zheng. This is a representative figure who lacks opportunities.
Gu Zheng smiled bitterly and thought sarcastically in his heart: "Do I still have the spirit to become an immortal? Can I become an immortal with this little strength?"
However, the voice did not answer Gu Zheng's question. However, the surroundings were not silent.
Gu Zheng discovered that the ancient sword was suspended in front of him. The giant dragons on the nine giant pillars slowly raised their heads and sprayed out a ray of light at the ancient sword. The colors of the light were all different. The ancient sword was suddenly surrounded by a ball of colorful light. It was wrapped. However, the ancient knife began to spin slowly, from slow to fast.
As the ancient sword continued to rotate, the color surrounding the ancient sword slowly faded and turned into a ball of transparent light. The ancient sword has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the blade seems to be slowly getting thinner, no, It gradually became transparent, like glass, and one could see that Gu Zheng was extremely tangled.
"What on earth is going on?" Gu Zheng's eyes widened. Only his eyes and mouth could move normally.
"The power of this knife is very powerful, but it is not perfect. The dragon's breath on it was originally simulated, and its attack power is not very strong. Now I am blessing it with dragon's breath." The voice came out again.
Hearing this, Gu Zheng was overjoyed. He could understand what he said. After coming back to his senses, he asked again, "Who are you?"
"Who am I? This is the resting place of my soul. Who do you think I am?" The voice seemed to be laughing. However, Gu Zheng trembled all over: "Xuanyuan Huangdi?" The voice was full of surprise.
"I don't dare to take it seriously." The voice was modest and said, "Huang Emperor Xuanyuan has already enjoyed his blessings in heaven, so why would he stay in this miserable place?"
"Uh, who are you?" Gu Zheng was slightly startled, and the respect in his tone did not diminish, and he asked repeatedly.
"My name is Peng Zu." The voice replied lazily, and then said: "You should have heard of my name."
"Peng Zu?! Peng Zu who lived eight hundred years old?!" Gu Zheng's voice became even more surprised.
"Ashamed, ashamed." The voice seemed a little ashamed and said, "I didn't expect that there are still people making fun of me..."
Gu Zheng was confused and asked: "Why are you making fun of you? Everyone in the world regards this as a symbol of longevity!"
"Fart! I have spent eight hundred years cultivating immortality before I can prove the immortal way. I have been ridiculed by my peers in heaven for thousands of years! Those people in the world who are drunk in life and dream of death naturally don't know how shameful it is that it took eight hundred years to prove the immortal way. !”
Gu Zheng was horrified. He never expected that Peng Zu had such a story.
"I don't know where Immortal Peng Zu is. Can you come out and see me?" Gu Zheng immediately changed the subject, and then said weakly: "By the way, can you let me go? It's very hard to stand like this and not move!"
"How can I, ordinary people like you, see this?" Peng Zu's voice seemed a little arrogant again, and he said: "But you have a good chance, and you are a descendant of the immortals. I thought all these immortals were dead. Already."
"Not yet, but it's almost there." Gu Zheng smiled bitterly. Gu Zheng suddenly felt relaxed all over. He quickly moved his hands and feet and found that he could move. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the light on the ancient sword had also disappeared, and it slowly flew back towards Gu Zheng. After being changed, the ancient sword was completely transparent, and the previous silver-gray tone had completely disappeared. The ancient sword was like glass, and it looked as if it had been dropped. It will break into pieces after falling to the ground, but there are nine very obvious dragon-shaped symbols on the blade. The symbols are golden and the light is dancing, as if it is alive. Holding it in his hand, Gu Zheng can feel the energy inside the ancient sword. Vast power surged, knowing that the power of the ancient sword had at least doubled.
"Well, it's time for us to finish talking nonsense. Now it's time to get down to business." Peng Zu's voice, who didn't know where he was, became solemn.
"What's the matter?" Gu Zheng was slightly startled.
"Do you think that you came here by chance and that the transformation of the power of this sword can be given to you?" Peng Zu's voice was slightly annoyed.
"Oh?" Gu Zheng was confused.
"Since you know that you are an immortal, it means that you are a descendant of the Mo family, or even a great son of the Mo family." Peng Zu said: "I have met many great sons of the Mo family, and they are somewhat similar to you."
"How does it look like?" Gu Zheng asked curiously.
"When I was a kid, I was just like you, very young. They have all been here, but they all came here deliberately to find insights into the use of the law of power." Peng Zu paused and then said: "They all died relatively easily. morning."
"..." Gu Zheng had a black line in his head and was speechless. He couldn't cope with Peng Zu's black humor. However, Gu Zheng also understood that the great men of the Mo family usually died young, like his master Mo It's really unexpected that Ze is like that.
"Back to the topic." Peng Zu seemed to realize that he had taken the topic too far, and said: "Go forward along the front. Don't look back. Along the way, I will tell you something about heaven."
"Okay." Gu Zheng knew that he knew nothing about Heavenly Court, and he wanted to know Heavenly Court's reaction to the recent invasion of China by the forces on Jehovah's side. Gu Zheng knew very well that Jehovah's ultimate goal was to lead the army. Enter the heaven and start the divine battle.
Walking along the road indicated by Peng Zu, there is a deep darkness in front of us. Only the places where Gu Zheng walked can have a little light. There is no edge on both sides, and the surroundings are pure black.
"Where is this place?" Gu Zheng smiled bitterly. Although he had no fear of absolute darkness, as he moved forward, he felt that his power was gradually being suppressed and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he had to ask Peng Zu. He knew Although Peng Zu's figure did not appear, he was definitely near him.
"This is the road to heaven, also called the road to fairyland." Peng Zu's voice was still lazy: "This place symbolizes the last darkness before dawn, and also symbolizes the origin of power."