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Chapter 51 The Tomb

Zuo Ci's weightless cabin was still as magical, but this time Li Yu was not in the mood to experience it.

He took out the clothes stained with blood from his arms and saw that they were smooth silk and fine Sichuan brocade.

On his chest, there was a small red spot, bleeding slowly.

"Senior, you must keep your word, otherwise I will die."

"This is a small injury, just take care of it slowly, but you won't die." Zuo Ci looked at the dirty clothes in his hand, and his face turned bitter, "Did you really find it? The guards of the Song Dynasty and the Taoist priests of Shenxiao Palace are both here.

What do you do, just have the ability to hit me..."

His whole body suddenly emitted a burst of golden-white light. At the same time, at the Daxiangguo Temple above the ghost market, a purple thunder in the sky became stronger and stronger, brewing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monks in the temple came out one after another. In front of this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, they were so frightened that they were as dull as clay figures.

In mid-air, an elderly monk stepped up into the air, with a solemn expression on his face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Congratulations to my fellow Taoist for becoming an immortal."

He reached out and waved his sleeves, and more than a hundred monks from Xiangguo Temple were swept up by him, avoiding the open space below Zi Lei.

At this time, the two groups who were fighting in Bianliang Imperial City also stopped and watched the vision of heaven and earth.

Neither side knew which group of helpers could bring such power, and they were extremely fearful in their hearts.

The Mingjiao people were the first to flee. After all, this was the capital of the Song Dynasty. They took it for granted that the masters of the Song Dynasty had taken action.

The guards of the imperial palace and the people of Shenxiao Palace did not dare to pursue him. They were also confused and feared that the Ming Cult's reinforcements were coming, so they guarded the emperor with all their might.

The white-haired fox looked at Zuo Ci and smiled happily, "This old bastard has never wanted to become an immortal. He has been playing in the human world for so many years, but you finally broke him."

Li Yu looked at Zuo Ci's changes and murmured: "What does it have to do with me?"

"He himself said that collecting the obscene clothes of the queens of the Six Dynasties was just a reason for not wanting to become an immortal. If you break it for him, if he doesn't become an immortal by force, the cause and effect will be messed up, and there will be a backlash." At this point, the white-haired fox said

He burst out laughing, not knowing why he was so happy.

"In other words, he doesn't think highly of me. I'm sure I won't be able to take it out?"

After Li Yu finished speaking, he felt guilty. If the Mingjiao hadn't caused trouble, he really wouldn't have been able to take it out.

The careless omission of an old eunuch almost cost him his life...

If I hadn't caught a little Di Ji by chance, it would have been over this time.

After a spring thunder, the entire Bianliang fell silent, and two purple thunderbolts as thick as pillars suddenly fell, splitting a huge hole in the Zen room of Daxiangguo Temple.

In the center of the cave is Zuo Ci's hut, and people in the ghost city are also running for their lives.

"The power of heaven and earth is really powerful... After all, what is an immortal..." Li Yu was in the center of the thunderstorm, but he was not harmed at all. All the purple thunder was caught by Zuo Ci with his body, and there was no trace of it.

The damage caused a purple light to flash across his body, and a fairy spirit lingered around him.

After Zuo Ci landed, he glared at him angrily and said, "Thanks to you, I'm going to be in trouble. Let me take the first step."

"No, you haven't said where Yu Ji's tomb is yet."

Zuo Ci didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and a golden light flashed through. Li Yu felt like the world was spinning, and Da Qiao's exclamation came to his ears.

I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes again, the surroundings were completely dark.

He picked up a fireball with his fingers and found a pair of blue eyes staring at him. He was so frightened that he quickly took a step back.

This time it touched the wound, and I gasped in pain.

After retreating and distanced himself, he saw clearly that he was a white-furred fox in front of him.

"Zuo Ci sent us here."

Baimao said: "This is Yu Ji's tomb."

Da Qiao woke up earlier than Li Yu and was wandering around. When he heard the noise, he rushed over.

"There are oil lamps here. It would be great if you could light a fire."

"You can't light a lamp even if it's sealed. It will suffocate us all to death." Li Yu struggled to get up, his injuries getting worse and worse.

Bai Mao shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's windy."

Li Yu stretched out his hand and the fireballs dispersed and fell on various lamp posts, and the tomb suddenly lit up.

The tomb had obviously been robbed, with various tools scattered on the ground and some clothes thrown everywhere.

Although Li Yu felt uncomfortable and felt pain in his lungs, he still frowned a little when he saw this scene.

There was a sarcophagus in the center of the tomb. The lid was opened. When I looked over, I saw a corpse lying inside.

The corpse was dead but not rotten, with all the skin and flesh intact, without a trace of rotten smell. From the outside, Yu Ji looked very ordinary, but elegant and gentle, with fair skin and a kind face like the honest uncle next door.

The whole body had been turned over, and nothing was left except the weathered tattered clothes.

Li Yu felt a little uncomfortable. It was said that during Yu Ji's lifetime, he had no chance of living and had been treating illnesses and providing disaster relief for decades.

He actually ended up like this when he was about to die. It was so similar to his old friend Zhang Chengfeng...

Are you guys destined to end up like this?

No wonder you don't accept me as your disciple, I can't do it.

He sighed and tried to cover the sarcophagus. When the stone cover on the ground was lifted, there was some dust and a few tattered clothes underneath.

On the sarcophagus, there is a line of words engraved: The billions of stars are not as bright as a day; the words of the group of pillars in the sky are not as bright as one virtuous man.

The handwriting is green and powerful, and the blood stains are mottled. It must have been carved with someone's finger. After so many years, you can still see the grief of the person who carved it.

Li Yu didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly he saw a familiar thing among a pile of tattered clothes.

Among the mud and tattered clothes, a piece of dead vine was exposed...

There is a lot of mud on it, and the original color can no longer be seen.

Li Yu bent down to pick it up and dusted it off. The shape was not exactly the same, but the material was almost the same.

He stared straight at the withered vine, and Bai Mao next to him urged: "What are you looking at? Why don't you quickly find Li Shuijuan."

"This place has obviously been visited by tomb robbers. Can we still find it?" Li Yu held the withered vine and felt a familiar feeling.

"Look at this one. Does it look like the one that knocked out your tooth? There are signs of breakage here. Could it be that they were originally connected together?"

Bai Mao waved his hand nonchalantly and said: "Nine-section staff, of course it has nine sections. It's not from your group. If you take the Li Shui Scroll, it's for nothing, so it's probably still there. Get up and look for it quickly."

"Nine-section staff?"

"Your chest doesn't hurt anymore? When did it happen? You're still asking me questions. Look for me quickly!"

Li Yu remembered that the bamboo slip was indeed invisible to ordinary people, so he suddenly gained confidence and started looking for it in the tomb.

Da Qiao was also rummaging around, not knowing what he was looking for. It is said that Sun Ce died at the hands of Yu Ji.

It seems that the relationship between Da Qiao and Sun Ce in this time and space is not as simple as it seems, and Li Yu has the sense to never ask about it.

The tomb was not very big, so the three of them quickly rummaged through it, but no one found what they were looking for.

Li Yu was the first to be unable to hold on any longer. He squatted down in front of the sarcophagus, panting, and began to use the power of water spirit to warm the wound.

After running around for a day, he was finally able to rest and regained some strength, so he sat up cross-legged to heal himself, and gradually fell into a state of forgetfulness.

With his back against the sarcophagus, Li Yu's heart gradually calmed down, and a cool air flowed from the sarcophagus into his body and into the withered vine he was holding.

The withered vine suddenly sprouted countless vines and wrapped him up.

Li Yu was completely unaware of what was going on outside. A huge stone tablet appeared in his mind. He didn't have time to think too much, and he concentrated on identifying it. There were iron paintings and silver hooks on it, which read:

Follow the Five Elements Sect to follow the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and you can live forever

Li Yu recited twelve words silently in his mind. Every time he recited a word, that word disappeared.

After reciting twelve words, he was covered in sweat, as if he was running with a heavy load, physically and mentally exhausted.

After the twelve words disappeared, the stone tablet slowly appeared: Taiping Qingling Shu·Li Shui Volume


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