Chapter 414: The Place Where the Great Emperor Sleeps

The mountains became silent again, the heavy fog disappeared, and the fifth divine general also disappeared without a trace on his war horse, seemingly going to patrol other places.

"Why can't you hurt him!"

Wei Fan showed doubts.

These taboos all exist because of some kind of obsession. When he first heard about taboos, Liya told him that taboos are immortal. At that time, he was limited by his knowledge of taboos, so he thought that this statement should be correct. of.

But as he grew up, he felt something was wrong.

Taboos are the result of the obsession of the strong Martial Emperors. The strong ones in the Holy Realm may not be able to kill them, but the strong Martial Emperors cannot and cannot destroy the taboos. Then why did the Martial Emperors of the human race not enter Cangwu Mountain and kill the taboos here one by one? .

Although the taboos in Cangwu Mountain cannot harm the outside world, since the panel prompts that you can gain skills by killing them, it means that this kind of thing is evil.

"Because he is the fifth divine general under the Human Emperor!" Huangfu Nalan showed a strange expression: "You don't even know where Cangwu Mountain came from, do you?"

Seeing Wei Fan's puzzled expression, she instantly understood that although Wei Fan had entered Cangwu Mountain, he didn't seem to understand it at all.

Wei Fan shook his head: "I have asked many people, but they are very secretive about Cangwu Mountain and its existence. What taboos cannot be said, not to mention where Cangwu Mountain came from, and why so many taboos exist here. , I don’t even know.”

However, he does know who Huangfu Nalan refers to as the Human Emperor. In the past, the three emperors of the human race, Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Shennong, were not from the Eastern Region. Only Emperor Xuanyuan was, so the Human Emperor in the Eastern Region was usually Refers to Emperor Xuanyuan.

Therefore, the big tomb in Cangwu Mountain is most likely the tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Huangfu Nalan shook his head: "There is indeed a legend that Emperor Xuanyuan sleeps in Cangwu Mountain, so this place has the power to suppress many taboos. However, no one can confirm whether this legend is correct.

Because according to some legends, when Emperor Xuanyuan passed away, the fifth divine general was still in his prime, but later Emperor Xuanyuan sat down and the obsession of the divine general appeared in Cangwu Mountain one after another, saying that he would protect the place where the Emperor slept. In this case, everyone thinks that the Human Emperor is sleeping here.

As for whether he is sleeping here, no one has actually seen the tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan. "

Even she didn't know many things. The era of Emperor Xuanyuan was more than hundreds of thousands of years ago, and most of the things she knew were legends.

With the passage of time, it no longer matters whether this is the place where Emperor Xuanyuan the Great rests. Many Emperors will choose to bury their bones here after they die.

It has evolved to the present, and Cangwu Mountain has become a prison for forbidden beings in the Eastern Region. Once there are taboo beings from the outside world that cannot be dealt with, they must find ways to bring them to Cangwu Mountain.

"Can't even the powerful Martial Emperor live forever?"

Wei Fan looked at Cangwu Mountain. It was impossible to guess how strong the Martial Emperor was. However, there were countless Martial Emperors whose bones were buried in Cangwu Mountain. It was impossible for all of these Martial Emperors to die in battle.

He has never seen the powerful Martial Emperor, but he has felt the boundless avenue of Qi Daozhen. Even if he is now a saint, he is like an ant to the powerful Martial Emperor.

"Not to mention Emperor Wu, even a figure like Emperor Xuanyuan cannot live forever."

Huangfu Nalan shook his head. Her father, Huangfu Qingyang, was a strong Martial Emperor and knew many things. The lifespan of a strong Martial Emperor could be as short as ten thousand years or as long as 20,000 years.

People like Emperor Xuanyuan who once practiced martial arts to the extreme and reached the realm of Emperor Martial are said to only have a lifespan of 50,000 to 60,000 years.

"Do you want to become a god?"

Wei Fan's eyes flickered. His Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm and Nine-Nine True Skills were unparalleled martial arts that directly pointed to the divine realm. If even the powerful Martial Emperor who stood at the top of the martial arts could not live forever, he would probably need to become a Martial God.

It's just that even a groundbreaking figure like Emperor Xuanyuan has not become a Martial God. How many people in the world can have such confidence.

Three days later, Wei Fan found the location of the Bone Tribe according to his memory. In front of him were no longer those low houses, but a thick fog, and no trace of the Bone Tribe could be seen at all.

"Something happened!"

Wei Fan's expression changed slightly. The White Bone Tribe had a large population, thousands of people. However, it was eerily quiet here and not a single sound could be heard.

"Things have escaped here, you'd better not go in!"

Huangfu Nalan showed a solemn expression. The decree in her hand could only be used by the generals under the former Human Emperor. The things in the Bone Tribe obviously had nothing to do with the Human Emperor. She couldn't suppress them even if she took out the decree.

"Even the Bagua Yimu Ding won't do it?" Wei Fan looked at the fog, but couldn't see anything. The fog had magical power and could block the sight.

Of course, he didn't use his mind to scan or open his martial arts eyes, for fear of disturbing the things inside.

"The power of Cangwu Mountain not only suppresses the existence of taboos, but also suppresses the power of the imperial way."

Huangfu Nalan explained that the more powerful he is, the stronger he will be suppressed in Cangwu Mountain. The power of imperial weapons such as Bagua Yimu Ding in Cangwu Mountain is only slightly stronger than that of holy soldiers, and it is more laborious to activate.

And even if the imperial soldiers are not suppressed, the existence of the taboo cannot be eradicated unless the powerful Martial Emperor comes in person.

The most terrifying thing about the existence of taboos is their immortality. Even if existences of the same level want to erase them, it will take a lot of effort.

"My friend is here, and I have to go in and take a look no matter what."

Wei Fan still has some confidence to protect himself. He is not an ordinary saint. He also has trump cards such as the All Souls Bell and the God Seal.

Especially the God-sealing Seal, which had already been used in the Vajra Gate to seal the obsession of the Netherworld Martial Emperor.

"Please wait for me here, Miss Nalan!"

"Okay!"    Huangfu Nalan nodded. She didn't know Wei Fan's confidence, so she naturally wouldn't take risks with Wei Fan. Although the two had been together for a few days, they couldn't say they were sharing life and death.

She didn't mind helping as much as she could, but she wouldn't risk her life when she encountered something she couldn't solve.

She stepped back a distance, and Wei Fan's figure disappeared into the fog under her gaze.

"I can't see clearly!"

Wei Fan frowned. The visibility in the fog was very low, and he could only see things a few meters away.

After covering his body with the Wanling Bell for defense, he simply opened his martial arts eyes.

What was in front of him was no longer pure white fog, but a magic fog containing bloody evil spirits, which kept trying to drill into his body, but was all blocked by the Wanling Bell.

He didn't know what would happen if the fog got into his body, and he had no intention of testing the law.

After opening his martial arts eyes, he could finally see things in the distance. There were many figures in the White Bone Tribe. They seemed to be isolated by the fog. Wei Fan could see them, but they couldn't see Wei Fan in the fog.

He saw Liya, the chief and elders of the White Bone Tribe. They were all anxious, but helpless.

"It's good that you're okay!"

Wei Fan breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that he would see corpses everywhere.

After walking for a while, the fog disappeared and Wei Fan appeared in the White Bone Tribe.

"Wei Fan?"

Liya ran over in surprise.

This wild and unrestrained woman jumped up and hung on Wei Fan's waist.

"Ahem..."

The old chief came over, and the bold Liya also blushed and backed away.

"You shouldn't have come!" The old chief sighed.

Wei Fan shook his head: "What happened? Did it come out?"

"Not yet, but soon!"

The old patriarch did not speak immediately, but took Wei Fan to the place where the tribe discussed matters, drove everyone away, and then slowly spoke.

It turned out that before, Brother Liya had obtained the Demon-Suppressing Stone outside and brought it back to the White Bone Tribe. After thinking for a long time, they decided to take the risk of opening the temple to put the Demon-Suppressing Stone in, but accidentally destroyed some seals, causing problems.

When he realized that there was a problem, he wanted Liya to ask Wei Fan for help, but was discovered by the sealed thing, so that thing sealed the entire White Bone Tribe and did not allow the people of the White Bone Tribe to leave.

Wei Fan frowned when he heard it. The things in the White Bone Tribe seemed to have wisdom, not the obsession of the Fifth God General or the Netherworld Martial Emperor.

"Do you think I can deal with this thing?"

Liya contacted him for help, but except Fenghua, no one knew that he had the Seal of the God.

Moreover, the old patriarch's words were also very strange. If he was asking for help from me, why did I come to Cangwu Mountain, and the old patriarch said that I shouldn't come.

"We actually want to ask you for the Divine Shedding to reinforce the seal."

Wei Fan was stunned. Asking for the Divine Shedding from me? What is the Divine Shedding?

"Are you talking about this thing?"

The next moment, he reacted, and the "silkworm cocoon" left by the third transformation of the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations appeared in his hand.

"Yes, that's it. The original seal was laid with the Divine Shedding." The old patriarch nodded.

"It seems that you have known that I practiced the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations for a long time, and this place is really related to Qi Daozhen!"

People who don't know that he has practiced the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations and don't understand the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations will never know that he has such a thing in his hand.

"So you saw that I was from the wasteland because you saw that I had practiced the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm?"

The old patriarch nodded again: "Qi Daozhen is the ancestor of my White Bone Tribe. Of course, he is not a descendant of that bloodline. The ancestor of the White Bone Tribe is the descendant of Brother Qi Daozhen. We left the wasteland and lived here because we obeyed the order of our ancestor Qi Daozhen to guard that thing."

Being of the same clan as Qi Daozhen, he naturally knew about the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. Some clues that others could not see did not mean that he, the descendant of Qi Daozhen, could not see them.

And it was probably that Qi Daozhen sent him to the White Bone Tribe and probably left a way to identify him.

But he was puzzled that Qi Daozhen should not be dead, why didn't he solve the thing suppressed by the White Bone Tribe himself, but sent himself, who also practiced the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, to the White Bone Tribe.

Is he calculating himself, or is there a reason why he can't do it? If it is the latter, it's okay. After all, the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm he learned was probably passed down by Qi Daozhen, and he still owes Qi Daozhen the favor of teaching.

If he plotted against me, I might have a chance to chop Qi Daozhen down with a knife. (End of this chapter)