Chapter 949 Cremation Immortal

Chapter 949 Cremation Immortal

Qin unified the six countries and unified the characters. The characters in the six countries were almost extinct. What you see here is a kind of big seal script, which looks like an oracle bone inscription and a bell ding inscription.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and strode in, because he saw several people entering ahead of him just now, not because he was worried about their terrible strength, but because he was afraid that they would rashly attack and destroy valuable things.

"Zheng"

A sword light was particularly dazzling in the dark ancient tomb, illuminating a large void, stabbing at Ye Fan like a long rainbow, and someone attacked and killed him.

No matter where it is, there are rivers and lakes where there are people. The monks who entered the Warring States Tomb naturally came for Taoism and artifacts, and everyone was a competitor.

"Chong"

Ye Fan snapped his fingers, and a sharp sword like the autumn water instantly shattered into a dozen pieces, like a pile of colored glass falling to the ground, a piece of crystal clear. With a flick of his hand, a figure in front flew out on the spot, the bones were cracked, the flesh was blurred, and it was printed on the wall of the tomb.

Ye Fan didn't stop. He even killed the king who cut the Dao. He didn't care about the life and death of a person in the realm of Life Spring. He felt that this tomb was very unusual.

The array of immortal music did not come from the Nine Heavens, but came from the depths of the earth, like a nine secluded hún song, astonishing.

After walking for a distance, a white jade stone step appeared, leading all the way to the depths of the underground palace. It is impossible for mortals to use this kind of material.

Who will pave the road with jade? Every piece is cut and auctioned, and the price will be sky-high, but there are a lot of them here, leading to the ground.

Those people had already gone down earlier, and they all couldn't wait to get on the main body, but now it can be determined that this is the burial place of Qi refiners, and they all want to get the pre-Qin magic weapon.

The so-called pre-Qin period refers to the mysterious period before the Qin Dynasty, including the Warring States Period, Spring and Autumn Period, Yin Shang, Western Zhou Dynasty, etc., which can be traced back to the primitive age of human birth.

"clank……"

There were bursts of sword cries, and a stone wall in front blocked the way. It was engraved with sword marks, and the sonorous sound came out, as if there was a peerless master fencing, which came from ancient times.

"Sword sharpening stone!"

Ye Fan was surprised. He had heard of the stones used by the most powerful people to sharpen their swords. Even in the past tens of thousands of years, the sound of swords could be heard, because it was integrated into their sword intent. For many people, it was a treasure.

There were four people standing by the sword grinding stone, as if they were comprehending something. When Ye Fan came over, they all bleed from their noses and mouths, their seven orifices were cracked, and they died unexpectedly.

These people are all monks in the realm of Shenqiao, and none of them have broken through to the second secret realm of the human body.

This is the sadness of the age of the end of the Dharma. In today’s practice, even if you have extraordinary talent, you can’t even stop a millstone from the ancients, which makes people sigh.

Ye Fan thought for a while, pointed like a sword, dug down the stone, sealed it initially, and threw it to Komatsu. It was put away with a bell made of Daluo Yinjing and a small stone Buddha, and left it for later enlightenment.

Immortal music bursts, melodious, the clearer it is, it is introduced into the ear, washing people's hún soul, making people thrilling and at the same time feeling comfortable.

Ye Fan climbed down the steps, stepped on the white jade stairs, and felt the martial arts. Jiuzhongtian's strongest abandons the young Dazhou royal family martial arts will kill the gods at night for the throne of the gods and gods The Zhou imperial family was in a kind of yīn cold, and this kind of jade was a little special, and it contained a hint of too yīn.

This time, he came to protect Yang Xiao, and naturally he wanted to eliminate all dangers, run the scriptures too much, and refine the traces of coldness.

Not long after, he entered a vast underground underground palace, and felt the wind blowing against his face. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a living being, flapping the demon wings and swooping down, grabbing his Tianling cover.

"puff"

As soon as Ye Fan pointed it out, a sword shook open, blood splattered, and the creature was chopped into a blood mist on the spot. It was actually a bat, more than two meters long, like a devil.

"What a big bat, this underground world is closed, how did it survive, and does it have another outlet with the outside world?" Ye Fan didn't care, and these little things didn't need to be pondered.

Walking a few meters forward, he found two corpses, with blood dripping all over the ground, their skulls were all opened, and the death was tragic.

A large tomb in ancient times, without special arrangements, has already taken the lives of six monks of later generations, and their deaths are not worth it.

Ye Fan walked to the end of this underground palace, and the white jade stone steps appeared again, and continued to lead to the depths of the ground, as if approaching the legendary cave house step by step, the project was huge.

And in the process, he shook out his sword several times and beheaded dozens of bats, all of which were two or three meters long, terrifying in shape, like a ghost. It's a mess.

Ye Fan went deeper, and Xianle was ringing in this place. There was a row of bells in front of them, all of which were chiming.

He spread out his palms, and wisps of rays of light came out, flying towards these bells, and fixed them there without making a sound.

These chimes are very old, but they are well preserved and not damaged at all. Ye Fan carefully inspected them and found that they were things that the monks had tempered. However, there is no trace of Taoism inside, only a kind of spirit-like spirit. I think back then, the tomb owner was very fond of musical instruments, and the bell rang because of his branding unconsciously after the tomb xué revisited the sky.

At this time, after Ye Fan fixed these bells, the imprint disappeared and finally disappeared. Because this is not a magic weapon, its thoughts cannot last forever.

He continued to move forward, walked inward, and suddenly felt the martial arts, the holy king of heaven and earth, the holy king made the holy king, and he would kill the gods and gods at night, ask for the throne of the gods and gods, and ask the devil to be the strongest in the ninth heaven. The strongest abandoned young Dazhou royal family martial arts will kill the king at night for the throne of the gods and gods, beg the devil to be proud of the world At Senran Murderous Intent, one after another sword light slashed vertically and horizontally like a piece of training, and the golden, red, purple, blue and other flying swords split into the air.

Peerless Murder!

Before getting close, Ye Fan's body developed a layer of small bumps. This is a powerful flying sword, and even he couldn't bear it.

"Whose tomb is this, it must be left by the ancient saints!"

One of the red swords was the most radiant, but it was the size of a palm. It swirled in the underworld and danced non-stop. The other flying swords of purple, blue, and gold followed, splitting the void.

"No, it's not a real flying sword, it's just a sword intent, so powerful, so terrifying!" Ye Fan exclaimed.

If the ancient sage's weapons were flying here, he probably wouldn't be able to get close. This sword intent alone is extremely frightening, making people's bodies crack, as if they could cut through the sky.

Three monks from the secret realm of the Taoist Palace fell to the ground, with no wounds all over their bodies, and they were not slashed by the flying sword, but they were all penetrated by the sword intent and died as a result. The few monks who came in came as far as they could, and all died.

Ye Fan sighed lightly, these people are considered experts in today's world, but it's not worth dying to die, I'm afraid I don't know how they got hurt.

The tombs of ancient saints are not accessible to ordinary people, as long as they still have a trace of killing intent, they are enough to kill any top masters today.

This is a stone room for practicing swords. There are seven slap-length scabbards hanging on the walls. The workmanship is not particular about the workmanship. It is just simple animal skins, and the tattered ones are turning to ashes.

Judging from these layouts, this ancient sage was very simple and did not leave any organs. Apart from the excessive yīn qi overflowing from Shimen, there was no danger at all.

"Where are the seven holy swords?" Ye Fan searched. He ran Daoxing and wanted to take the seven scabbards.

"puff"

But with a little movement, the seven animal skin scabbards all turned into dust, not because of the time, but because there was a kind of sword intent in them, and these materials couldn't bear it any longer.

After the scabbard was destroyed, the seven sword lights that slashed vertically and horizontally in the stone room also disappeared, annihilated in the void, and the endless killing intent became empty.

Ye Fan secretly sighed that it was a pity that these seven scabbards were self-destructed, otherwise they would all be priceless treasures. Most of them could restore the tomb owner's supreme sword-fighting skills through the inherent terrifying sword intent.

After thinking about it, he was relieved. The scriptures he got were not too small. When he was in Yingguxing, the ancient saints said that this is not good, and there may be serious problems.

Walking through this stone room, he entered a place of raging flames, a sea of ​​fire blocked the front, the temperature was terrifying and scary, it turned out to be the sun's essence.

Through this flame, you can see that there is a coffin in front of it surrounded by an ancient vine, and it is buried in the deepest part of the tomb, making the brilliance here flourish.

Cremation coffin!

The legendary cremation coffins are all people with great backgrounds, and most people do not have the ability to arrange them, because they need the essence of the sun and a fire vine cultivated with the essence and blood of saints.

At first glance, the ancient vine was thousands of years old. The rhizome was like a horned dragon, and the leaves were like red gold.

It is rooted in the sun essence fire, absorbs the nutrients of the fire essence, and grows on it. It can be called a kind of almost dreamlike spirit vine, and it is a treasure used for refining weapons and casting soldiers.

The seeds of fire vines are very rare, especially those that can be rooted in the sun's essence fire.

Why choose this cremation? There are many accurate sayings that the sage learned that he was about to die, and hung the last trace of yang in his body with the yang essence of the fire vine, waiting for his resurrection, so the cremation coffin is amazing!

A piece of sun fire essence, a fire vine, a coffin, an ancient saint.

Ye Fan was very shocked. He saw this kind of thing. Could it be that this ancient saint can be resurrected? Will it be an amazing figure in history.

Komatsu was very nervous, his purple fur flashed all over his body, his big eyes like black gems blinked slightly, he followed Ye Fan obediently, not daring to go forward.

"This ancient sage didn't set up a bureau in the tomb to kill the intruders. He wanted to come with a good heart. There shouldn't be too much danger here."

Ye Fanxiu had the Sun Sutra and was not afraid of the Sun's real fire. He entered the blazing fire and went around the coffin to examine it carefully.

This kind of flame is extremely terrifying. Under normal circumstances, even the King of Dao Slashing can't get close to it. If you touch it, it will inevitably become ashes, and the fire will be terrifying.

The fire vine was thick and strong, and every leaf made a clanging sound when it touched it, as if it was made of red gold from the blood of a phoenix.

The coffin, carrying death, is an ominous thing, but this place is accompanied by red gold fire vines, full of vitality.

Ye Fan sensed silently, and then sighed softly, the person in the coffin died, and the Yang Huo Jing was not able to hang the last trace of Yang Qi and did not come back to life.

Then, he noticed a stele beside the coffin, which was actually made of bronze, very heavy and thick, with some ancient characters on it, which was Zhong Dingwen.

After Ye Fan's return, he has been enriching himself these days, reading Huang Ting, chanting Nanhua, going in and out of major collections, reading orphaned books, consulting authorities, and learning various ancient characters such as oracle bones.

He recognized some of the ancient characters above, and at this moment, his heart trembled violently, and the sky was surging.

Chisongzi is recorded in the Taoist classic "Dao Zang", which is recorded in "Biography of Immortals", saying that he is an ancient immortal. Moreover, there are also records in other ancient books, and "Huainanzi? Qisu" should be the earliest, and there are traces to test.

The origin of such an ancient tomb can only be described as scary. Ye Fan was extremely shocked. He saw something extraordinary in the coffin through his eyes. a.