Emperor Mu was King Mu during the Zhou Dynasty.
His predecessor, the king, fought in the north and south, and was extremely brave. However, he also died of illness during the battle.
After he ascended the throne, he believed that the shortcomings of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not only foreign invasions, but also internal troubles. Problems among the noble officials led to various conflicts and wasted national power.
Therefore, he ordered his minister Bo Chen to reiterate the rules of governance to the court officials and issue the "Pen Ming"; he also used Lv Hou as his chief minister and ordered him to write the "Lv Xing" to inform all parties and rectify the world.
There are as many as 3,000 detailed rules in the criminal book including Mo, Jie, Bin, Dapi, etc.
Under such intimidation, the atmosphere of the princes and nobles at that time was cleared, and the country became prosperous again. However, because of his use of this method, many princes and nobles hated him and secretly wanted revenge.
When the Zhou Dynasty recovered and became stronger, Emperor Mu also had the idea of pacifying the foreign invasion. When he was fighting against the Quan Rong, the people in the country just found the opportunity, and cooperated internally and externally, so that the Quan Rong could cast a spell to curse Emperor Mu.
There is a mountain named Rongfu Mountain, which flows along the river. Some people call him Quanrong.
The Emperor of Heaven gave birth to Miaolong, Miaolong gave birth to Rongwu, Rongwu gave birth to Mingming, and Mingming gave birth to white dogs. White dogs are male and female, and they are dogs and warriors.
There is a red beast, horse-like and headless, named Rongxuan Wangshi, which is the god of dogs and Rong.
The Quanrong people claim that they are also descendants of the ancient god Emperor Tiandi, but the real ancestor Miaolong is a strange and slender dragon.
Among the talents of the Quanrong bloodline, in addition to being good at formations, being able to greatly increase the speed of escape techniques in formations, and running long-range attacks, what they are best at is the art of sacrificial curses.
King Rong Xuan cut off his own head and sacrificed it to heaven and earth according to the king's order, in exchange for the king's curse. Emperor Mu could not avoid it and was cursed.
However, under the evil curse, he still led his army to kill five generations of Quanrong kings in a row until the Quanrong fled. Then he returned to the court with his troops, uncovered the traitors, and liquidated them one by one.
Unfortunately, although the culprit was eradicated, the curse on him was deeply rooted. The stronger he became, the stronger the curse became and could not be resolved.
With no choice, Emperor Mu traveled to the west, meeting countless different races, people, and things. He visited the Queen Mother of the West, obtained the elixir of immortality, and tried to heal himself.
Su Hanshan sensed these deeds of Emperor Mu and looked at the coffin.
Well, even though he was already lying in the coffin, the elixir of death really lived up to its reputation, and Emperor Mu was not really dead.
The body in the coffin was covered in green hair and verdant, it could be said to be lush and full of vitality.
Life and death are entangled with each other, and they move and flow repeatedly on the thin line between life and death.
If nothing unexpected happens, if Emperor Mu survives for more than a hundred years, he may be able to hone his vitality to the point where he is unafraid of death and recover.
However, after so many years of torment, even if his will recovered, he would still be trapped in this rigid body, and it would take hundreds more years to fully recover.
"This side of the world has actually become a world membrane, and it operates in such a controlled manner. If I want to force my way out, I will definitely attract the attention of interested people. I don't know if there will be more variables."
Su Hanshan put his palm on the coffin while thinking.
"Brother, you have been here for tens of thousands of years and you are unlucky enough. Let me borrow your identity for a while and walk outside for a while to find out information and see how this world is."
"As a reward, I will keep your coffin in my secret realm for training. You will be able to recover within half a year, saving you hundreds of years of hard work."
Su Hanshan took away the coffin with a touch of his palm. Eight dragon shadows could be vaguely seen inside his body, and the whole person's temperament and appearance had changed. His sword-shaped eyebrows were drawn into his temples, making him look a little taller.
At the same time, the operation of the Wheel of Taiyi directly transferred some of the remaining cause and effect on Mu Tianzi to himself.
After getting ready, he was about to leave Mu Tianzi's Mausoleum when he suddenly felt a little thing breaking into Mu Tianzi's Mausoleum and heading this way.
Su Hanshan became curious and lay back, creating a nine-layered copper coffin for himself to sleep in.
"I dig, I dig, I dig, dig, dig, dig!!"
On the floor of the stone chamber, layers of light flashed quickly, and a pointed head emerged.
It was a pangolin. It crawled out of the ground. There was no trace of damage to the stones on the ground, but it was so tired that it grunted and panted heavily.
Emperor Mu's mausoleum is of course not an ordinary place. The entire mausoleum is like a secret realm in the void. Every stone inside can be regarded as a magic weapon. The reliefs, corridors, oil lamps, pools, stone men and beasts guarding the tomb, etc. , and formed a huge formation.
Su Hanshan was able to appear here directly because, firstly, the force that dragged him into this world was too mysterious, and secondly, it was also thanks to his own high level of cultivation.
This little pangolin, whose cultivation level is only at the realm of spiritual light, is able to penetrate all the restrictions and come here, which is really extraordinary.
The key is that it dug out an opportunity for itself to pass through, and after it passed, the restriction was still intact.
This point further shows that it has a profound knowledge of forbidden formations. It knows all the changes in the formations in the mausoleum, so it can penetrate them without damaging them.
"Here...is this the coffin of Emperor Mu?"
The pangolin approached the coffin. It was about a foot tall when standing upright. It made a closed posture with its two paws, kowtowed and knelt down carefully, and started muttering.
"Old senior, I'm not a bad person, and I didn't come here to desecrate the body."
"I am a friend of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong. The Eight Immortals are all good people and have been reincarnated many times. In one life, Han Zhongli was reincarnated as an old woodcutter in the mountains, and the Seven Immortals were reincarnated as seven spirits on a spiritual vine."
"At that time, I was still a little monster in the mountains. I was rescued by the woodcutter grandpa and later helped them deal with powerful monsters. Unfortunately, I died. After I was reincarnated, they found me and told me how to practice. Unconsciously it has been thousands of years.”
"In the past thousand years, they have been reincarnated again, and I don't see them often, but the relationship is still very good."
"Not long ago, they all developed magical powers and made an appointment to meet at the residence of Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, Lan Caihe was kidnapped by people from the East China Sea Dragon Palace on the way, and the Seven Immortals were also in trouble."
"We people couldn't help. We were fanned away by Han Zhongli. I don't know where the others went. By the time I landed, I had already arrived at Nanzhan Buzhou."
"I heard that the Eight Immortals all have positions in Heaven. I want to ask Heaven for help, but I don't know how to get there. Fortunately, there are many gods in Nanzhan Buzhou, so I asked a few city gods to help relay the information to Heaven, but there has been no response."
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"A kind-hearted person saw that I had the ability to penetrate the ground, so he directed me to come here and borrow a breath from the old-timer, because the old-timer is one of the few people who has not been able to fully digest the elixir."
"With just a breath, I can find a way to contact the Queen Mother of the West, and maybe I can help my friends."
The pangolin muttered for a long time and told the whole story. Then he cautiously raised his head and looked around. He didn't find any changes, so he came to the coffin, stepped on the air, climbed up step by step, and prepared to push the coffin lid.
"I'll just open the coffin lid a little to let out a little breath. I'll close it immediately. It won't affect your sleeping here, old man. Please, please."
Pangolins actually have a lot of strength, they know how to change their size, and they can transform into giant beasts.
Just to show respect, he did not use brute force to push the coffin lid.
It was useless to rely on brute force. The kind person who gave him guidance said that King Zhou Mu was probably not dead.
If the other party is willing to agree to his request, he will push it gently, and a little breath will leak out of the coffin lid. If the other party does not agree, even if he turns into a giant beast, there is nothing he can do.
Click! ! !
The pangolin was about to touch the coffin lid when he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him.
A long and narrow hole opened in the stone wall.
I saw a general who looked like a strong man, with slender eyes, high cheekbones, black iron armor, and a broadsword in his hand, flying in from the gap.
There was another person following behind him. He was a Taoist with a face like a full moon and eyes like beads. Three willows long beard floated on his chest. He wore a fiery red robe and looked very noble. He carried a long sword on his back.
The Taoist held his long beard in his hand and said: "You monster, you are really good at escaping from the ground. If I hadn't invited Brother Zhang Kui to help me, I might not have been able to catch up in time."
The pangolin became alert: "Who are you? I don't know you."
"I am the messenger of plague in the south, Zhu Tianlin, and this is brother Zhang Kui of the Seven Killers."
The Taoist smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you know us or not. What matters is that you have dealt with a monk."
"Tell me, he wanted you to come to this mausoleum for some trick. Could it be that the relics of a certain bald donkey are hidden here..." Zhu Tianlin looked around, "It doesn't look like a monk's tomb, but it is." If you want to pull some trick, come quickly.”
Zhang Kui looked at the pangolin, suddenly sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and his eyes moved: "When we went to hunt down Han Zhongli and others, were you, a monster, also on the island?"
The pangolin was surprised.
He only heard that the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea was in trouble with the Eight Immortals, but the armored man in front of him didn't look like he was raised in the sea.
"Eight Immortals?"
Zhu Tianlin's face also changed, "You monster has a lot involved in it. It seems that direct interrogation is not possible. Even if it is more troublesome to search for souls based on aura, we have to do it!"
The long sword behind the Taoist suddenly came out of its sheath. He drew the sword so fast that the stiff long sword almost turned into a full arc of light.
The pangolin had been on guard for a long time, and upon seeing this, it suddenly pounced to the ground.
In terms of cultivation, Pangolin is probably in the realm of spiritual light, but his magical ability to escape from the earth has been cultivated for many years, and has formed a talent that is enough to survive reincarnation.
Once he escaped, ordinary seventh-level experts would not even be able to touch his shadow.
Unexpectedly, when the restraint was intact, the pangolin could come and go freely. Now that the restraint was broken by someone else, the whole body was no longer perfect. When he pounced, he hit the ground instead, his nose hurt, and his body jumped into the air.
When the pangolin saw the sneer on the face of the Seven Killer Zhang Kui, he couldn't help but shiver in his heart.
"This man is also a great expert in the escape method!"
Zhu Tianlin's sword was pointed at the pangolin.
The Hunyuan Sword conforms to the power of rotation that is prevalent in the universe.
When this sword pointed, thousands of spins on various levels were reflected on the pangolin at the same time, attacking into his aura.
He himself couldn't tell at all how many rotating forces he was affected by. He just felt that his mind was suddenly dizzy and he was about to fall to the ground.
Buzz! !
The coffin lid suddenly flew out and hit Zhu Tianlin.
Zhang Kui stepped forward to block the front, slashed away with a big sword, and said with a smile: "I knew there must be something fishy in this mausoleum. You finally couldn't bear it and jumped out to send..."
Zhu Tianlin also showed a smile, but suddenly his eyesight dimmed.
Zhang Kui suddenly bumped back and almost hit his sword.
Zhu Tianlin was caught off guard and turned pale with fright. He only had time to deflect the sword's tip to the side, strike it out with his left palm and push it onto Zhang Kui's back.
boom! ! !
The figures of the two people exited at the same time.
They sensed that the coffin lid in front of them was as powerful as a continent, rushing towards them.
The seemingly ordinary collision contained extremely terrifying force. While knocking the two of them away, it also expanded the surrounding void.
Every inch of space exploded with explosive light like huge clouds.
They felt that they had been pushed back for more than nine hundred miles before they stopped.
But if they were not in this expanding area, from the outside, it would seem that they were just inside the mausoleum and were pushed back more than ten feet.
Zhang Kui's face was swollen red. He put the big knife on the coffin lid and pushed the front edge of the coffin lid with both hands. The excessive force squeezed each other and completely destroyed the clothes on his two arms.
But when he became so embarrassed, a huge power seemed to be awakened in his body.
There was a sound like the rotation of a giant star, coming from his body. During the process of retreating just now, it became louder and louder, and now it reached the extreme.
"Old guy, you dare to come for a sneak attack?!"
Zhang Kui shouted angrily, and at the same time as the sound of a giant star came from within his body, he seemed to have really turned into a star, possessing a terrifying source of gravity, causing the surrounding void to violently collapse and shrink.
It's like waves rushing in layers, gathering inward, and suddenly stagnating.
boom! !
The coffin lid was pushed back extremely neatly, and the speed of the burst faintly shook time and space.
"Oh, it's obviously only equivalent to the seventh level, but it can have such huge power. With pure violence, it can cause turmoil in time and space, making everything uneasy?"
Su Hanshan sensed something in the coffin and touched his chin with a flash of surprise.
Ordinary starlight techniques only absorb a small part of the power transmitted by the stars outside the sky after long scattering in space.
And these two people feel as if they have a deep connection with two stars in the distance in the starry sky.
When they take action, they can draw energy directly from the depths of the star and manifest it from themselves in an instant.
Absorbing energy instantly across the distance from the starry sky was something Su Hanshan could only do after he reached the ninth level.
The two in front of me don't know what the specific situation is, it's really subtle.
However, those who have cultivated the immeasurable true way can draw energy from the universe and change their goals at any time according to their own wishes.
What Su Hanshan absorbed at that time was the fluctuation of Nebula's rebirth, simply because that kind of fluctuation had the best effect on neutralizing the demonic energy.
If he is willing, he can also absorb Xingze-like lightning from the universe. In the blink of an eye, he can instead absorb the heat of the Pillar of Creation. He can also borrow gravitational waves from the gravitational basin in the universe. In short, there are countless options. , can be switched.
The two people in front of them seem to be fixed. Each person can only absorb one type of energy corresponding to the stars.
"It's more durable than I expected, so let's see how many times you can take it."
Su Hanshan's current thoughts can be said to not consume any time as long as he does not face interference from peers.
Because his thoughts are so fast, they can transcend time and wander in the short past.
From the outside world, as soon as Zhang Kui launched a counterattack, another coffin lid came up from the coffin.
The two coffin lids collided in the air.
Before the two coffin lids were deformed due to the violent collision, they were different from each other.
The anger that Zhang Kui and Zhu Tianlin had just evaporated, and they instantly had the idea of escape.
Because they saw, except for the two coffin lids that were colliding.
There were seven more coffin lids that flashed one after another, all heading towards them.
The force of each attack was no less powerful than the initial one, and they cooperated with each other to completely seal off this area of time and space and suppress it.
When Zhang Kui and Zhu Tianlin were blasted to pieces, leaving only two spiritual lights, they heard the sound of thousands of years of vicissitudes coming from the nine-layered copper coffin that was completely opened.
"I traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to the west, slept for ten thousand years, sleepwalked between life and death, and forgot my anger."
"But you two little thieves are not as polite as a pangolin. How dare you break into my palace and wake me up!!!"
(End of chapter)