The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

Ji Zhenling was completely relieved, then glanced at the white-clothed figure in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Why do I think you are very familiar with Sect Master Jing?"

"Uh, this..."

Ji Yan confused: "Are you familiar? Really not familiar!"

Ji Zhenling wanted to ask something else, but suddenly heard footsteps stopping in front of her.

It was a coincidence that Jingyang found a side room, lit up the space with a flame from his fingertips, and shouted back, "You two, come and take a look, there is something here."

During the walk just now, nothing was found except the piles of ruins.

Now, it seems that something of value has finally emerged.

On the bluestone wall, there is a mottled and old mural, which seems to be very old, and many places have completely fallen off, covered with a layer of dust.

Ji Yan leaned over, took a breath, and saw clearly the contents of the mural.

The content recorded on this mural is a war.

Thousands of years ago, a talented and generous emperor ascended the throne, and all the people surrendered.It took him a period of time to sweep away all the wastelands, unify Liuhe, and establish an unprecedentedly powerful dynasty.At that time, the land that was still called the Central Plains ushered in an era of unprecedented prosperity.

"This is the process of Emperor Shi Huang ascending the throne and establishing the sanctuary!"

Jingyang saw it right away: "I've seen similar murals in Jianzong's Sword Tomb."

Ji Yan frowned, then looked at the mural behind.

It was a scene depicting sacrifices.

The emperor was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a sword and pointing to the sky, surrounded by alchemy furnaces.

There is also a white-haired old man who is presiding over the sacrifice.

The people prostrate themselves, as if worshiping the gods.

This painting describes that after the emperor established a unified dynasty, he became very interested in longevity, and ordered people to visit the ancient ruins, and then found those superhumans with powerful inheritance, and unified their power , established a sanctuary.

It was also the original Seven Sects of the Sanctuary.

"The person who presided over the sacrifice should be Lord Yunzhong."

Jingyang continued to look down, and after seeing the content of the third mural, he suddenly frowned and said, "Huh? No, the content recorded in this painting...is different from what I saw in Jianzong."

Ji Yan followed the prestige and saw the scarlet on the third mural, it was the process of Wanmin building the mausoleum, and the presiding person was still the white-haired old man offering sacrifices.

But the strange thing is that what those people are carrying are not huge stones for building mausoleums.

But a huge, bronze coffin!

"Ok?"

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows.

"This is the process of the first emperor building the first emperor's mausoleum. You should know that the corpses of the ancient immortals are sleeping in the first emperor's mausoleum. This is not a secret in the eyes of the high-level transcendents in Cathay."

Jingyang stood with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face: "But what's the matter with this painting? In the history of Jianzong, the first emperor discovered the tomb of the immortals and got the inheritance from the ancient immortals. On the basis of this, a new underground palace was built, which is now the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.”

He paused: "But when you look at those bronze coffins, what do you think of?"

Ji Yan whispered: "You mean, this is the coffin of the immortals?"

At the same time, he noticed the pallbearers.

Everyone was wearing pale corpse clothes.

"Looking at these people again, why are the people in other murals wearing the costumes of the time, but this group of people are corpse clothes? What did the person who painted this mural want to tell future generations?"

Jingyang said: "I guess, these are not ordinary laborers, but... Shijiexian!" Shijiexian.

Ji Yan has heard this word more than once. Obviously, this is the core secret of the Cathay Empire, and even involves the secrets of those gods in the super ancient times.

"Did the Supreme not mention this to you?"

Jingyang glanced at him suddenly, and asked secretly.

Ji Yan was afraid of revealing some flaws, or being tricked by this guy, so he asked calmly, "What about you? Did the Supreme not tell you?"

The dignified third apostle, logically speaking, both authority and seniority are high enough.

Unexpectedly, the other party said: "No, the number of times I have met Supreme is very few. Most of the time, he is in a deep sleep and will only convey some instructions to me. But that guy Aokiji once asked Supreme about Some secrets of ancient times."

"He asked, what happened in ancient times, why there are gods in this world, and whether the omniscient and omnipotent ancestor who created everything in the rumors existed."

"The answer of the supreme being is that the ancestors do exist, but he is not omniscient and omnipotent, and in a sense, he is not the origin of everything. Because of this, a war broke out."

"Of course, Sirius must know more about these things, but he may not be willing to say it."

Ji Yan didn't understand why it was Sirius.

But what the other party said just now is consistent with what he knows.

And the fact that omniscience is omnipotent is also doubtful.

If there is such a being, then it is impossible for him to be killed.

"I thought you knew all this."

Jingyang said via voice transmission.

Ji Yan shrugged: "I'm just a tool man, the Supreme will only tell me what I need to know, too much curiosity will kill people."

Jingyang thought about it and thought it was the same.

"However, if you want to find out these things, why don't you just ask the Daqin royal family?"

Ji Maling watched these murals for a while, and questioned: "They are the descendants of the first emperor, and at the same time, they are also responsible for guarding the secrets of the first emperor's mausoleum. It is impossible for them to know everything."

Ji Yan's eyes brightened, and he thought it was true.

In particular, the Daqin royal family has been passed down for thousands of years and has never been broken.

"If it was more than 900 years ago, that's true. However, although the Daqin imperial family has been passed down for thousands of years, it is not without incident. As long as there are people, there will be politics and struggles. Today's Zhendan has It’s a time of peace and prosperity after the war is over.”

Jingyang sighed: "But before this, the Daqin imperial family, including the seven sects of the Sanctuary, had a war that lasted for hundreds of years. Whether it was a battle between righteousness and evil, or a battle for imperial power."

Ji Yan said calmly, "Oh, the old imperial faction."

The guy who fought and took drugs earlier seemed to be a member of the old Huang faction.

"Too many people died in those years, and there were too many troubles. Many secrets have been submerged in the long river of history. However, there are still people like Prince Yan."

Jing Jing said lightly: "That guy must know something, but he doesn't know where he got the news from. Before him, there has never been such a person in the sanctuary."

Great Qin direct lineage.

Integrate the three demon sects.

Holds the secret of the dead corpse.

Reached an in-depth cooperation with the Old Huangpai.

Even extended allies overseas.

Ji Yan thought to himself that this person was really scary, but he didn't know if the original evil god had any plans to deal with this guy.Well, with that old Yinbi's character, there must be some.

It's just that he doesn't know it now.

"Of course, it makes no difference to us Deathstroke."

Jingyangman said indifferently: "Anyway, in Supreme's script, no matter whether it is the Daqin imperial family, the old imperial sect, or even India, Egypt, and the entire West, they will eventually perish. When the abyss descends on the world, all history will cease to exist."

His expression was very calm, but there was a hint of fanaticism and longing in the depths of his deep eyes.

Ji Yan's heart sank slightly, these words reminded him again, whose identity he inherited.

Does this mean that the world is an enemy?

boom!

The underground palace vibrated loudly, countless floating ash slid down from the dome, and sand poured down.

Above this side room, huge black shadows unexpectedly fell down.

It turned out to be a pitch-black sarcophagus, which smashed into the side room with a loud bang.

These sarcophagi were shattered with a bang, and countless dust filled the air like mist.

In the black mist, at some point, faint black shadows appeared.

"interesting!"

Jingyang raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the old site of the Barbarian Ghost Sect in ancient times. This underground palace should have been built at that time. One is to suppress gluttony, and the other is to cultivate with the help of Yin Qi!"

Ji Maling narrowed her eyes: "Then those in these coffins..."

Ji Yan and his elder sister exchanged glances, if they are the ancestors of the Man Ghost Sect, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Embering knives cut one at a time, chopping melons and vegetables.

"No, no, the practice of the Barbarian Ghost Sect mainly relies on the soul. The souls of the Barbarian Ghost Sect's ancestors are now sealed in the vampire streamers. These should be their bodies. But, because the Taotie is suppressed here Because of this, it should have been eaten long ago." Jingyang said quietly.

"These things?"

Ji Maaya was a little at a loss.

"Didn't the old folks of the Huangzong tell you? One of the powers of gluttony is division! He can split himself into countless larvae. As long as one can't be killed, then he can replenish himself by eating and return to the Peak condition."

Jingyang grinned and said, "The patriarch of the Huangzong used the Miejin knife to wound this guy, and the Miejin knife could not be pulled out when it entered the body. It has been killing the vitality in his body for thousands of years... Splitting has no effect either, this is the strength of the Ember Knife."

"It's a pity that except for the Patriarch of the Huangzong, no one can use the Miejin Knife to that extent, not even your contemporary Yuzun, or your mother."

Roar!

A mournful roar came from the black mist, but what came out of the mist was not a creature.

It's a bunch of horrible meatballs with bulging muscles!

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's find other people, and if we kill my master, we will leave here as soon as possible."

After Jingyang said a word, he said in secret: "The power of gluttony needs to be recovered by Mingying, but the premise is that she needs to break through the ninth level, and the conditions are not mature enough now."

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Uh, there's no need to..."

·

Click.

The rusty iron sword pierced through the flesh, but no blood spattered out.

Instead, a strange white mist emerged.

"Cough cough..."

Master Du Cang showed a gloomy and strange smile, and said hoarsely: "Qingyou, this injury can't kill me. At least you have to reach the eighth level. You know what the eighth level means in the practice systems of the major inheritances. ? This is to determine the path you will take in the future."

"Although this appearance is terrible, it also possesses a part of the power of the Immortal Corpse Healer."

He said: "How can you kill the dead immortal?"

The iron sword was stuck in his chest, and the meaning of the sword flickered like a cold light.

Luo Qingyou held the hilt of the sword, her beautiful face was very calm.

"I know I can't kill you, Master Uncle."

Master Du Cang asked back: "Then why bother?"

"It's not superfluous."

Luo Qingyou suddenly smiled and said: "What do you think I came back to Zhendan? That is to get rid of my demons and break through to the eighth level. Only in this way can I be free."

There was a hint of confusion in Du Cang's gray eyes.

"When I first faced Wen Rugu, I was in despair. Because in my plan, the first person I have to face is you."

Luo Qingyou smiled happily, her eyes were full of confidence.

Du Cang was even more confused.

"Facing Wen Rugu, I have no power to fight back, but you are different."

Luo Qingyou patiently explained: "Remember what I told you just now? I found a transcendent who was also naturally charming, and found her inheritance. Of course, there are not only people who hide their faces in her tomb. It’s just a secret technique, there are other things.”

"A long time ago, I was thinking, why only I can fulfill others, but others can't fulfill me? For this reason, I desperately searched for this method. Fortunately, I was born in the Hehuan Sect, according to the Yin Sect and the Yin Sect. Yang Zong's cultivation secret method, combined with Jian Zong's secret sword..."

She paused: "I created a secret technique tentatively, but it's a pity that it's not complete. Fortunately, I found the inheritor who was born to be charming. She is exactly what I thought."