Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 478: Jade Palace Corpse Cave, Demon Star in the Head

I saw that the murderous aura on him was still there.

A pair of eyes were as cold as stars.

Several people could guess what had just happened in the jade cave on the top of the cliff.

They just looked at each other and didn't ask too many questions.

Even someone as active as Yang Fang had to watch his nose and his heart at this moment. After knowing each other for so long, this was the first time he saw such a strong murderous intent in Shopkeeper Chen. Although he was walking casually, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sword.

As he approached step by step.

The dragon scale sword on his back was also whistling and vibrating, and the sound of a dragon's roar could be heard faintly.

It was Kunlun who spoke first, "Boss, the door is open!"

Hearing this, Chen Yulou's eyes moved, and his gaze passed over the crowd and went deep into the stone gate.

Behind the Lingxing Gate, there was a long, narrow and deep tomb passage, all built with large bricks and with an arc-shaped arch on top. Compared with the corridor we passed before, this place was much smaller.

but.

I guess that's normal.

After all, Dixian Village is, after all, the tomb of King Wuyang, but it was occupied by Feng Shigu.

Therefore, the two burial styles here are very different.

The former is from the period of witchcraft culture, full of evil, while the latter is an obvious burial custom. Although its scale is not as grand as that of King Wuyang's Mausoleum, if you look closely you will find that it conforms to the burial system and coincides with the Five Elements Feng Shui.

"It seems that the tomb of the earthly immortals is behind."

Chen Yulou exhaled and said calmly.

I just don't know if Feng Shigu, who has been sleeping in the coffin for hundreds of years, still has a chance to come back to life after his Nine Deaths Shocking Tomb Armor was broken, the evil spirits in the jade cave were killed, and he cut himself with a sword.

Hearing this, everyone around was shocked.

After being busy for so long, I finally got to this point. For a moment, even the fatigue in my body dissipated a lot.

The old foreigner looked around and finally found a round stone that was relatively handy. He pushed it hard along the threshold, and the stone mill rolled all the way across the tomb passage, making a continuous dull thumping sound.

Until the news is deep in the darkness.

Both sides of the tomb passage were still quiet, with no change.

Seeing this, the group immediately understood what was going on. Without hesitation, they crossed the threshold one after another and walked straight into the Lingxing Gate. With the help of the firelight, they could clearly see a row of candlesticks embedded in the brick walls on both sides.

It’s just that time has passed too long and the oil in the lamp has long been exhausted.

But from this scene, we can judge that hundreds of years ago, this place must have been brightly lit, with candlelight as bright as day, and the purpose of the immortal candles and the eternal lamps is self-evident.

The tomb passage was not very long. In just a short while, the old foreigner leading the way reached the ear gate at the end.

He gently shook the lantern in his hand, and the view ahead suddenly became clear. He could also see a white staircase emerging from the darkness. It was very wide and could accommodate at least three to five people walking side by side.

The ladder stretches all the way up.

It finally disappeared deep in the cliff halfway up the mountain, with a large palace faintly standing behind it.

Upon seeing this, the group of people who were rushing over from behind couldn't help but light up their eyes. A building of this scale is definitely not a simple one, and the Lingxing Palace must be even more magnificent and stunning.

"Climbing the ladder?"

His eyes fell on the white jade steps, and Kunlun suddenly remembered the cloud-top palace they had seen in Zhalong Mountain.

They are also wholeheartedly seeking immortality.

King Xian's methods were no weaker than Feng Shigu's, and were even more powerful.

Outside the Huixian Hall of Lingyun Palace, there is also a ladder to heaven, which means that after crossing it, one can ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

"Not bad at all."

"These people are so obsessed with immortality that they just can't see the real Heavenly Palace. Otherwise, I'm afraid they would want to move the ladder down from the Heavenly Palace."

Chen Yulou sneered.

So far, he has seen too many means to achieve immortality.

Things like climbing the ladder to heaven and riding a cloud crane are really commonplace.

The golden jade burial garment, the seven stars that extend life, digging graves and stealing bones to refine corpse pills, killing infants and taking hearts to brew blood wine are the real horrors. They regard human lives as worthless and only do so to satisfy their own selfish desires.

Throwing down a few words, he held the lantern in his hand, walked through the ear door and approached the ladder to heaven.

As the lights flickered, I saw that the stone steps were as crystal clear as jade, with fine textures. The refracted light was as cold and dazzling as broken silver and gold sand. The most shocking thing was that on those layers of stairs, there were countless words carved by people.

They are all the ancient snail-shaped seal characters seen before, and they look like the sun, moon, stars, insects, fish, birds and beasts.

Looking up, you can see ancient seal characters all over the stone staircase, with no end in sight.

"This stone staircase should be an ancient relic of the Wuyang King's Mausoleum, but it was directly moved and used by Feng Shigu."

Feng Sibei half-knelt on the ground and looked at it for a while with the help of the light.

Those ancient Snail Star seals were too ancient, and even he found it difficult to recognize them all. But after reading them, he could vaguely guess that this was clearly a sacrificial inscription, in which the King Wuyang was mentioned many times.

It is slightly different from the story passed down from generation to generation in Wuxi Town.

The Wuyang King in the sacrificial text is not the Wuling King who opened mountains and dug rivers and moved hills and leveled hills, but a great witch who was proficient in many witchcraft arts and had the ability to control yin and yang, life and death.

It is precisely because of this that his image has been constantly mythologized in legends from generation to generation.

"Then, Taoist Priest, is there any secret technique of immortality mentioned here?"

Seeing him squatting on the ground and reading every word, Yang Fang asked with interest.

Hearing this, before Feng Sibei could respond, the old foreigner who was standing on the stone steps, holding a lantern and looking at both sides of the cliff, couldn't help but turn around, look at him, and scolded with a smile.

"Why, you want to learn witchcraft too?"

"What are you talking about? Isn't it said that all magic techniques in the world have the same origin and flow? At most, I just want to take it as a reference."

Yang Fang immediately shook his head and said righteously.

Listening to the two people bickering and joking, Feng Sibei slowly stood up, waved his hand and said, "It's the life story of King Wuyang."

This memorial inscription is too complicated and lengthy.

The most crucial thing is that many of the ancient Snail Star scripts have been lost and are unrecognizable. It will take at least a year or two to translate the entire text.

In addition, this ladder to heaven had obviously been tampered with.

Perhaps in order for Feng Shigu to revive Pangu's divine vein and nourish the corpse pill, many of the secret codes were broken up, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty of translation.

This is also the reason why he gave up.

"Since we can't find much useful information, let's go up and take a look first."

Chen Yulou pointed to a high place. There was a mysterious scene behind the ladder. From afar, the five elements of energy were floating back and forth, and the scene was amazing.

"it is good."

Hear this.

The group put their thoughts aside, quickened their pace, and in just a few steps they crossed the ladder to heaven and appeared at the end of the ladder made of jade fir. However, to their surprise, what lay ahead was not a palace hall with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted rafters, but a natural cave formed by jade veins.

Countless spiritual star jade pillars stand, with undulating shapes and scattered arrangements.

When the light swept across, the inside was crystal clear and the sunlight was dazzling.

It feels like entering a heavenly cave.

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When they saw clearly the caves between the jade pillars and rock layers, the magnificent look in their eyes suddenly became dim.

Inside the Jade Palace Cave, the crisscrossing jade pillars looked like houses, but inside those houses were not gods or spirit beasts, but corpses sitting cross-legged.

Looking further, there is almost no end in sight.

There are at least several hundred of them.

Judging from their appearance, they have clearly been dead for many years.

They were dressed in Ming Dynasty clothing, men, women, young and old, with their eyes closed, each holding a candlestick in their hands. However, just like the candles seen in the corridor before, they had already been extinguished.

The strangest thing is that even after hundreds of years, those ancient corpses showed no signs of decay and were extremely well preserved, as if they were just sleeping and not dead.

However, those faces were as pale as paper, and their eyebrows, beards and hair were covered with white mist like frost and snow, which looked indescribably strange.

See this scene.

The faces of several people suddenly turned ugly. These ancient corpses were clearly sacrificed alive and were used to guide the souls of the dead.

Just like the three guiding boys in King Xian’s tomb.

As for who will guide us.

It goes without saying.

Back then, Feng Shigu used witchcraft to order his tribesmen to seal him in a coffin after he had swallowed the corpse pill.

Only after thousands of years, the dead souls will return from the underworld and be resurrected to become corpse immortals.

However, even King Xian only used three people, but there are hundreds or thousands of them here. You can imagine how crazy Feng Shigu is.

Unlike their different expressions, some angry, some frightened, Feng Sibei, who was standing in front of the gate of Yugong Cave, glanced at the ancient corpses, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were red.

The ancient corpses sitting in the jade cave here are all his Feng family’s ancestors.

Poor them, their souls and hearts are sealed in the jade cave, and their flesh and blood bodies are placed here just to serve as a guiding light.

"Master, I'm so sorry!"

Noticing that something was wrong with him, it was clear to everyone in the group.

Before coming here, I had heard him talk about the past of the Feng Shigu and Feng Shiqi clansmen, but what I heard and what I saw were completely different. Hundreds of clansmen would probably never have thought until their death that the so-called ascension of the entire clan was a lie from beginning to end.

They are merely stepping stones in Feng Shigu's quest for immortality.

No, it's not even a stepping stone, it should be a sacrifice. After all, it's not the lives and souls of hundreds of their clansmen, and it's impossible to revive the Pangu Divine Vein that had long been dead, and finally successfully produce a corpse pill.

"The most important thing right now is to find Master Fenggu's corpse as soon as possible."

"Killing him and cutting off his path to becoming a corpse immortal will also comfort the souls of the many dead souls in heaven."

Chen Yulou stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

After being together for so long, this was the first time he saw him lose his composure like this. He whispered a word of comfort, but when the words fell, the murderous intent in them could not be concealed at all.

The Feng family is well aware of how much harm the birth of the corpse fairy will cause. He also understands that if he allows it to succeed and escape from the Coffin Mountain, it will be more terrifying than any demon. At least everyone in Wuxi Town will become his blood food.

"Shopkeeper Chen is right."

These words were like cold water poured over his head, calming Feng Sibei's restless thoughts. He took several deep breaths, suppressed his distracting thoughts, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

Heard the two talking.

The old foreigner, who had been staring around, couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"But the terrain here is so complicated, and these ancient corpses are all similar. How can we tell which one is Master Feng?"

Hearing this, Feng Sibei just shook his head and said seriously.

"According to the records in Guanshan Digzanglu, the place where Feng Shigu was buried has a demon star overhead, and it is also the place where the Pangu vein has the most vitality. As long as we find the Feng Shui point there, we will definitely be able to find the coffin."

"When the demon star is overhead, life is at its peak..."

I chewed over these two sentences again and again.

Chen Yulou, Queqiao Shao, and Yang Fang turned around almost at the same time, their eyes passing over the thousands of stone pillars in the Jade Palace, as if they could see through the darkness and see clearly where Master Feng's ancient coffin chamber was.

All three of them inherited the secret art of sixteen-character Feng Shui.

Since there is an evil star at the head, it must be in line with the Feng Shui of the stars. As long as the Feng Shui situation is surveyed, it is not difficult to calculate which place it is.

Less than half a minute.

The three of them said almost in unison.

He raised his hand and pointed to the southeast, where there was a steep and dangerous cliff.

"Si Dou holds the power of the stars, the place where the star lord lives."

"No doubt about it, that place is the main seat of Tianxing."

"Let's go and have a look!"