The journey from the dome of this dark cave to the light below was extremely long. Qin Mu kept falling, and later he felt a little frightened. The falling speed was getting faster and faster. If he continued to fall like this, if he couldn't use his magical powers to slow down the fall, he would only
I'm afraid it will fall into a puddle of mud!
He tried to activate his magical power, but as soon as the energy formed the rune mark, the runes immediately fell apart and could not be formed.
This underground space has strange powers that interfere with the operation of his skills and magical powers. Qin Mu soon discovered that this interference was an intrusion into his mind. Whenever he tried to use his magical powers, there was always an inexplicable force that disrupted his thinking.
, unable to display magical powers.
"Psychic powers?"
Qin Mu was surprised. Although this kind of magical power is rare, there are records of magical powers in this area in the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra and some demonic exercises. They are often illusion attacks, using powerful fluctuations of thinking to generate magical powers, attack the opponent's brain, and make the opponent
Falling into an illusion, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.
At this time, you can use your own magical powers to break the illusion, peer into the reality, and kill your opponent.
However, the spiritual powers in this underground dark space are even more advanced. They directly attack his mind and prevent him from using his magical powers. Therefore, he cannot break the opponent's spiritual powers.
"Spiritual supernatural powers are a direction worthy of research. I will talk to the National Master later to see if we can cultivate some scholars who are proficient in spiritual powers. If we go to the battlefield, the spiritual powers will explode and the enemy will be unable to use their magical powers.
Just killing chickens and dogs... Bah, what do I think about this? Now I am about to fall into the mud!"
Qin Mu could not gather his energy, but his physical body was still extremely strong. He immediately took steps and tried to run in the darkness, trying to run at an extremely amazing speed so that he could walk in the air.
Then he discovered another strange thing. The air here was thin. The further he fell, the thinner the air became. Even if his legs were running like wheels, he could not gain any strength.
At this moment, he saw a star in the darkness. The star was actually only the size of a bucket, and it should be a grain of star sand.
"Eldest Brother's Xingsha! He has indeed been here!"
Qin Mu was overjoyed and stepped on the star sand the size of a bucket. The star sand was crushed and fell rapidly. However, there was a strange force in the star sand that resisted the strange force field here. After a while, the star sand gradually gained momentum.
weakens and then tends to rebound.
Qin Mu immediately crouched down with his legs bent, and suddenly used force to pop out, landing on another star sand. He jumped like flying, stepped on dozens of star sand, jumped like a star pill, and quickly approached the bright light in the center of the earth.
The place where the bright light comes from the center of the earth is a platform floating in the darkness. There are steps on all sides, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. It floats alone in the center of the darkness, like an altar suspended in the air.
Qin Mu landed on the altar and looked back, only to see bits of star sand floating in the darkness. The founder of the mountain had obviously found this place and set up a formation. In other words, the things on the altar were what the founder wanted to keep and give to the woodcutter.
Saint stuff.
"What exactly is it? Senior brother has left two things behind. One is the God-Slaying Xuan Dao, which is a human head in a box, and the other is a military talisman of unknown age. So the thing on this altar is..."
He looked towards the center of the altar, where there was a sarcophagus. The coffin was made of an unknown stone and was imprinted with relief patterns, like a sealing technique.
The sarcophagus is more than ten feet long and two or three feet wide. It is very large. It should not be a mortal coffin, but a burial place for gods.
Qin Mu tried to activate the Nine Heavens Eye-Opening Technique, but the magical power still could not be activated. After a moment of hesitation, he had to lift the golden willow leaves between his eyebrows and use his third eye to look into the sarcophagus.
His eyes didn't see anything unusual, but he could vaguely tell that there was no body in the sarcophagus, only a large vat.
Qin Mu put the golden willow leaf between his eyebrows again and stepped forward.
"There is a big vat in the coffin. What's the point?"
He carefully touched the sarcophagus with his vitality, but found nothing unusual. Qin Mu still showed no signs of slacking off, running around the sarcophagus like a civet, constantly testing with his vitality threads, but still found nothing unusual.
Only then did he feel relieved, stepped forward, and tried to open the sarcophagus.
The coffin lid was extremely heavy. He used all his strength to finally move the coffin lid away.
There was indeed a large vat in the sarcophagus. Qin Mu looked along the bright light and saw a head in the vat. The head had four faces, and the top of the bun was like a tower cover, and there was also an eye.
The head was soaked in strange water and seemed to still be alive. The eyes at the top of the tower suddenly opened and their gaze fell on Qin Mu's face.
Qin Mu was shocked. Suddenly, the scenery before his eyes changed. The center of the earth, darkness, altar, sarcophagus, and head in the vat all disappeared!
He appeared in a palace. The palace was extremely luxurious, with white jade as the ground and pearls as stars. A faceless man was walking towards him and said: "Yingzhao, I need you to do something for the future of our founding emperor era."
matter."
"I sincerely obey the emperor's instructions."
"Emperor Shitian gathered the magicians from all over the world to build Wuyou Township and forge the Ark on the other side. I need you to lay some foundation for my founding emperor era. I am afraid that the people who will stay in the future will forget Wuyou Township, and I am also afraid that the enemy will destroy it in the future.
The Ark on the other side. Here are the drawings of the Ark on the other side. You have the strongest brain. Write them down."
Qin Mu saw the mountains of drawings. He saw "himself" reading these drawings page by page. The patterns and text on the drawings were extremely complex and difficult to remember, but "he" read these drawings page by page.
There is no trace left in my mind.
"Your Majesty, do we really have no chance of winning?" Qin Mu heard an unfamiliar voice.
That was the voice of this god called Yingzhao.
"No."
The faceless man turned his back to him and shook his head: "There is no chance of winning. The more I know about the enemy, the more desperate I become. Every era in history has been destroyed, and we cannot escape the end of destruction."
.But there is still hope in the future. You leave these drawings, and you leave hope. In the future, my descendants will come to find you and take back these drawings. He will take you to see me in Wuyou Township. At that time
, we make a comeback and change the world!"
"His Majesty……"
The faceless man walked out, leaving him alone. He memorized it with his heart, spent a long time, and finally wrote down the extremely complicated drawings of the Ark on the Other Side.
He destroyed the drawings, and the drawings burned for a long time before being extinguished.
When the drawings burned out, the palace fell into darkness.
The darkness in front of Qin Mu was filled with light, and it was a magnificent battlefield of gods and demons. The sky and the ground were full of vigorous gods and demons fighting and fighting. Countless gods and demons died in a spectacular and tragic manner.
Qin Mu saw the Emperor's Heavenly Court falling from a very high place. The Emperor's Heavenly Court collapsed all the heavens, dragging long flames and streams of light, and fell into other worlds.
Qin Mu saw in bewilderment that "he" was raising the divine sword, and then putting it down. He returned to the divine city, dived underground, created a dark space underground, and built an altar.
He used his own spirit to build a strange spiritual force field, and prepared a coffin for himself. There was a large vat in the coffin. The water in the vat was the divine water that he had made with his own spirit and life force, which could maintain his physical body.
Not rotten.
He raised his sword again.
"Anyone who saw this scene..."
Qin Mu heard the unfamiliar voice again and murmured to himself: "Are you a descendant of the Qin family? Did you follow the Emperor's instructions to retrieve the drawings? There is no way I can repay the kindness of the Emperor.
I offer my head to Marquis Jing and Lord Qin to come and get it."
laugh--
The sword light flashed, and Qin Mu felt severe pain, and then saw "himself" falling into the vat. He looked outside and saw the headless body of the God Yingzhao moving the coffin lid, slowly closing the coffin lid.
live.
After a while, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from the dark center of the earth. It was the sound of the god's body falling from the altar to the ground.
Qin Mu's eyes were sore and red, and he wiped away the tears.
The head in the tank seemed to see him. His head rotated in the tank. Strong mental fluctuations resonated with Qin Mu's spirit. The drawings turned into pictures and were firmly imprinted in Qin Mu's mind. The drawings
There are more and more, but the divine water transformed by the spirit and vitality in the vat is getting less and less.
When the sacred water in the tank was exhausted, Qin Mu's mind was filled with drawings of the ark on the other side.
The god's head was still emitting mental fluctuations, and the remaining drawings were transmitted to Qin Mu's mind. The god's head was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. When his spirit was exhausted, only a skull was left.
Lying quietly at the bottom of the tank.
Qin Mu stood silently in front of the sarcophagus for a long time, and suddenly said: "You don't owe the Qin family anything, the Qin family owes you! I can't let you die without a complete body!"
He jumped down from the altar, and a thread of vitality hung down from his ever-deepening ground. After a long time, Qin Mu rose up slowly, carrying a headless white skeleton on his back, holding on to the thread of vitality that was like a spider's silk.
He returned to the altar, took out the big vat, and respectfully placed the headless bones in the coffin. He asked the skull to be taken out of the vat and placed it on the neck of the headless bones.
Qin Mu closed the sarcophagus, kowtowed three times to the sarcophagus, turned around and jumped up, stepping on the stars and sand and leaping into the sky.
With the final leap, he was still a thousand feet away from the entrance of the cave. Qin Mu pointed and a thread of vitality flew out a thousand feet and became entangled in the bone rope at the entrance of the cave.
Many skeletons at the entrance of the cave quickly climbed up, and it took a lot of effort to pull him out of this bottomless underground space.
Qin Mu had just climbed out of the cave when a sudden vibration came from the ground. His face changed slightly, and his vitality exploded, rolling up all the skeleton monsters around him to form a force field of the Great Luo Tianxing, leading these skeleton monsters to run wildly.
Behind, the earth collapsed, and the sacred city that had long been ruined suddenly fell toward the center of the earth, and the hole became larger and larger.
Qin Mu's speed increased to the extreme, and he rushed out of the ancient ruins at lightning speed. The shaking gradually stopped. Looking back, he saw that the ruins of the sacred city had turned into a deep abyss, burying history.
Qin Mu put down the skeleton monsters and sat on a rock, looking into the bottomless abyss with deep and sad eyes.
A skeleton monster touched his head, seeming to comfort him, and another skeleton monster came to him and wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Qin Mu showed his face, smiled, stood up and saluted these skeleton monsters: "I'm fine. Thank you all fellow Taoists for accompanying me all these days. Maybe in the future, if I don't die, I will come back and reunite my soul for you.
Bring you back to life. Let’s meet again in the future!”
He strode away, but the skeleton monsters did not follow him this time. Qin Mu turned around and saw the bones raising their arms and waving to him.
Qin Mu waved his hand and strode away.
"Even if the bones of the heroes die, I will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world. Founder, my ancestor, far away in Wuyou Township, do you still remember that there is a god named Yingzhao, who cut off his head for justice because of a promise? I'm afraid you have already
If you don’t remember, I will remember it for you. The Qin family will never betray those who follow him, nor forget the promises made by himself or his ancestors!"
He hiked on this desolate and dry land, heading straight to the place where the Kaihuang Heavenly Court fell. That should be the entrance to the Taihuang Heaven or the Great Ruins in the memory of the God Yingzhao.
"I will fulfill my promise for you and let the dead heroes rest in peace!"
He came to a broken space, where the dazzling glow surged, and he could vaguely see another world. The glow was a fragment of space, and it was extremely dangerous to pass through it.
Qin Mu took out a small box from his gluttonous bag, jumped into the broken space, and when he was about to meet the glow, the young man suddenly opened the box, and the bloodthirsty and fierce light turned into two knives, and with a click,
Cut the glow short!
Before Qin Mu's glow closed, he passed through the fragments of space and fell sharply. Below, there were lush forests, vast mountains, and the Nantian Gate towering high.
Qin Mu was slightly startled. The place below was not the Taihuang Heaven, but the Great Ruins.
————In Daxu Canlao Village, Jipolong looked serious: Cack! Cack! Cack!