Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh Jinse unprovoked fifty strings
Buzz!
The sarcophagus trembled, the runes were shining brightly, the lid of the coffin slowly opened, and bright rays of light shot out from it. Ling Xiao suddenly looked into the sarcophagus.
The sarcophagus was empty, and Jinse was not lying inside as Ling Xiao imagined.
But there is a small poem engraved in the sarcophagus, which emits bright light and slowly floats up from the sarcophagus.
There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
Can this feeling be recalled? But it was already at a loss.
Fifty-six words, each word is like a divine sword, intertwined with each other, endless, vast and mysterious, containing a mysterious power that destroys everything.
The Qi of the Sword of Eternal Life, it turns out that the Qi of the Sword of Eternal Life was radiated from this little poem.
Ling Xiao looked a little crazy when he saw this poem.
I still remember the scroll and the poem I saw in the Sutra Pavilion when Ling Xiao was reborn in the Eight Wastelands.
Light flashed in Ling Xiao's hand, and an ancient painting appeared.
Above the ancient painting is Ling Xiao dressed in white, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, standing with his hands behind his back, looking solemn.
On top of the ancient paintings, there is also a little poem called Jinse.
The moment the ancient painting appeared, the fifty-six ancient characters floating in the void trembled slightly and instantly turned into a bright stream of light, directly integrated into the ancient painting.
The originally ordinary ancient painting began to exude a vast and mysterious aura, majestic and majestic, as if the immortal sword energy in it would spurt out at any time.
"This feeling can be recalled later, but I was at a loss at that time...Jinse, I knew you were not dead, but where you were..."
Ling Xiao murmured to himself, with tears glistening in his eyes.
What he was most afraid of was opening the sarcophagus and seeing Jinse lying inside.
Now, there was only the little poem Jin Se in the sarcophagus, which made Ling Xiao breathe a sigh of relief, and this poem contained too many meanings.
Perhaps others cannot understand the meaning of this poem, only Ling Xiao can understand it.
The immortal sword energy is endless, and the laws of Shinto are contained in it. This state and aura have surpassed Jinse's peak period in his previous life, so Ling Xiao has no doubt that Jinse should have really embarked on the path of Shinto.
Gods live forever, so what does a mere ten thousand years mean?
But what makes Ling Xiao even more frustrated is that although he found the information left by Jinse, he still doesn't know where Jinse is.
"Ling Xiao, looking at the degree of cohesion of this divine law, Jinse is definitely not dead! Could it be that he has broken through the limitations of this world and entered the divine world?"
The unscrupulous Taoist glanced at Ling Xiao and said softly.
"No, Jinse must still be in this world!"
Ling Xiao said with certainty, the light in his eyes flashing, "This poem contains not only the immortal sword energy, but also some of the original power of Jinse. If she leaves this world, the original power will also be completely destroyed."
dissipated! So, I am sure she is still in this world, and she is still waiting for me!"
Ling Xiao's heart surged, remembering that up to now, he had discovered the traces left by Jinse everywhere.
The first time I was in the Jinse Pavilion at the Gate of Eternal Life, the little poem in the ancient painting.
The second time in the Secret Realm of Immortality, Jinse killed countless demons during the catastrophe thousands of years ago. In the end, he was severely injured, but he left the Eight Wastelands to go to the Twin Mountains.
The third time was at the mysterious five-color sacred mountain, Jinse left a message to Ling Xiao.
The fourth time is here.
"The road to heaven on the Colorful Mountain and the God Burial Cave. What secrets are there?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he always felt that there was a heavy fog hiding Jinse's whereabouts. The catastrophe thousands of years ago must have left some secrets that he didn't know about.
There is also the True Dragon Supreme. He has obtained the divinity of the Red Dragon God of War and should have already entered the God Realm. What role did the True Dragon Supreme play in the great catastrophe ten thousand years ago?
What Ling Xiao was most worried about before was what mishaps would happen if Jin Se went to seek revenge on the True Dragon Supreme. Now that he saw the information Jin Se left behind, Ling Xiao was completely relieved.
As long as Jinse is not dead, he will definitely find her!
"Jin Se only left this poem and no other information, which means that even she is not sure that you will be able to come here! Let's look carefully, there may be other discoveries!"
The unscrupulous Taoist said slowly.
Jinse wouldn't leave a sarcophagus here for no reason, there should be other discoveries.
"You're right!"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and began to search the sarcophagus and the entire underground space with the unscrupulous Taoist.
Although this space is very vast, with chaotic energy and sky-burial energy intertwined, and mysterious, nothing valuable has been discovered.
Finally, Ling Xiao found an ancient picture at the bottom of the sarcophagus, depicting mountains, rivers, vegetation, and the lines of the earth's mountains and rivers, which looked familiar.
"This is... the map of Chiyun Shen Jinshang God Burial Cave?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were shocked. This ancient picture was exactly the same as the one on the Red Cloud God Brocade, pointing directly to the depths of the God Burial Cave.
"Did Jinse go to the depths of the God Burial Cave?"
Ling Xiao thought in his mind that since he found this clue, he could only explore the depths of the God Burial Cave.
"Ling Xiao, look, does this look like a mountain? Is there an ancient road on the mountain leading to another world?"
The unscrupulous Taoist said suddenly.
I saw a mountain peak in the center of the God Burial Cave pointed to by the ancient map, and an ancient road hidden in the clouds and mist was carved on it, leading to another world.
"The Colorful Sacred Mountain and the Road to Heaven? Aren't they in the original ancient mine? How come they appear in the God Burial Cave?"
Ling Xiao took a look and recognized instantly. The peaks and ancient roads recorded on the ancient map were the colorful sacred mountains and the road to heaven that he had seen before.
Ling Xiao also told the unscrupulous Taoist about seeing the colorful sacred mountain in the primitive ancient mine and climbing the road to heaven.
"The Five-Colored Sacred Mountain and the Road to Heaven? I have heard such rumors before. In ancient times, it was said that the human and divine realms are connected. There is a sacred mountain that communicates. If you climb the sacred mountain, you can go all the way to the divine realm. Maybe the Five-Colored Sacred Mountain
It’s the legendary sacred mountain!”
The unscrupulous Taoist said slowly.
Could it be that Jinse left this ancient picture because he wanted to pass through the colorful sacred mountain, climb the road to heaven, and step into the divine world?
But according to what Ling Xiao said, the road to heaven is cut off on the Five Colorful Mountain. Even the Red Dragon God of War left a corpse on it, and Jinse must still be in this world. Maybe he encountered something in the God Burial Cave.
misfortune!
"It seems we have to visit the God Burial Cave!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of determination.