The sting of dragon and snake.
Fengming Qishan!
Deduced based on the deciphered cipher text of the two dragon bone heavenly books.
The previous guess was absolutely correct.
So, the last one, the Dragon Bone Book hidden in the Tongtian Grand Buddha Temple in Heishui City, should undoubtedly be the Flying Bear Entering a Dream.
This also perfectly fits the major events of the reign of King Wen.
Chen Yulou's eyes became clearer and clearer, and he felt a burning heat flowing faintly somewhere under his chest.
That was the Muchen Bead that he sealed in the jade box as a symbol of suppression.
As a time traveler, he is confident that no one in the world understands the Eyes of the Snake God better than him.
But...
Even so.
He still dare not say that he has thoroughly absorbed the Muchen Bead.
As the key to the imaginary number space.
If he could master the Muchen Bead, he could occupy the magpie's nest and take possession of the snake god's space floating between heaven and earth as his own.
To know.
According to his inference, apart from the ancient caves, the ten major caves and the thirty-six small caves in this world most likely existed after the snake god came to the world.
A Xuande Cave can even allow countless people to fly into it, avoid the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and become immortals, immortal, and live as long as heaven.
If you can control the snake god space.
It means...he can become the Lord of the Cave in one step.
No wonder, after King Wen of Zhou Dynasty deduced the Muchen Bead, he believed that obtaining it would lead to immortality.
After all, a Muchen Bead not only contains spiritual vitality comparable to that of the Ancestral Dragon Peak, but also connects it to a heavenly paradise like a heavenly palace.
This is the real reason why Chen Yulou spared no effort, spent all his efforts, and even took huge risks to bring Muchen Bead out of the ghost cave.
Otherwise, it would be as if he had seen through life and death.
Or in other words, are you so arrogant that you think you can fight against the snake god by yourself?
As the most powerful beings in the world, every ancient god has the power to destroy the world. When he entered the ghost cave that day, he was only in the Golden Core realm. In front of the ancient gods, he and There is no difference at all between the ants.
In other words, the snake god has fallen.
Only one soul is left in endless sleep.
He was able to pick up a big leak.
Otherwise, facing existences like the Nine-Headed Insect and the Ghost Fangshu, Chen Yulou would not have time to escape, so how could he risk his life and death in an attempt to commit suicide?
“Fengming Qishan?!”
Listening to these words, Partridge Whistle felt his heart shake.
According to legend, a phoenix fell on Qishan during the reign of King Wen, and its cry echoed in all directions. This was the beginning of the prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty for eight hundred years.
Since then, Fengming Qishan has also been hailed as a sign of great prosperity in the Western Zhou Dynasty.
At the same time, my thoughts were flowing rapidly.
For a moment, it seemed as if I had returned to the Wuku Temple in Kuanglu Mountain. Under the green light, Elder Liaochen pointed at the deciphered dragon bone secret text, on which were the words "Dragon and Snake Sting".
On that day, he bluntly stated that the Dragon Bone Book was most likely left by King Wen of Zhou Dynasty.
Now that the second keel appears, it almost verifies this point from the side.
"Brother Chen, how many dragon bones...are there?"
"I have never heard that there is another one here in Longling."
Take a deep breath , suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Partridge Whistle’s eyes fell on the keel, and he felt an indescribable sense of amazement.
"The Sting of the Dragon and Snake, the Phoenix Crying in Qishan."
"According to this naming rule, there is a high probability that there will be three."
Chen Yulou turned his palm over, put away the dragon bone, and his eyes flashed slightly , although the voice was soft, it revealed a decisive confidence.
"The third one?"
"Either the flying bear enters the dream, or Gantang's legacy, Tongye becomes his brother." Speaking of this, Chen Yulou shrugged, "I personally Prefer the first one.”
Although the latter two are also related to King Wen, they are not as good as the former after all.
"The third one..."
Partridge Whistle looked in amazement and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.
"It's a pity that there are no clues at the moment, otherwise, we would have to find it no matter what."
How could it be?
Chen Yulou shook his head secretly.
To be honest, the clues about that one should have been learned by them first.
On the top of Pingshan Mountain is the tomb of the Yuan Dynasty general, among the murals on the back wall.
However, in order to prevent Partridge Whistle from making the same mistake, he removed the mural first after entering. Otherwise, with his character at that time, once he saw the whereabouts of Muchen Bead, he would definitely go to the desert without hesitation. North Blackwater.
“There is a chance.”
Chen Yulou smiled vaguely.
In the past, Blackwater City might have been a bit difficult for him, but now he has learned sixteen characters and passed through the most exquisite ancient city in the Black Desert.
Mobei Desert is no longer difficult.
“Maybe.”
Partridge Whistle was very preoccupied and did not hear the hidden meaning in his words. He just nodded with a wry smile.
He traveled across the mountains to search for the Muchen Bead for more than a thousand years.
Countless people came one after another.
As a result, whether it was the Muchen Bead or the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book, he barely exerted any effort.
As for the whereabouts of the third heavenly book, there is even no clue.
For now, I just think that Chen Yulou is comforting himself.
"Don't think too much, look around."
Put away the Dragon Bone Book. As for the stone man, although it is old, its value is not high, unless you meet someone who specializes in this kind of collection. Only collectors are willing to spend their money.
But it is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of person is one in a million.
After all, there are so many ways to sell antiques.
Porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting, and miscellaneous items, under these four categories, can be subdivided into hundreds or even thousands of small items.
If we really want to talk about value, the bronze tripod next to us is the undisputed king.
However, no matter in ancient or modern times, bronze wares are tough and ruthless objects, and few people dare to touch them. Moreover, this thing is too big, even if it is taken out through the Dantian Cave, it will be difficult to take action.
So hesitate for a moment.
Chen Yulou still put the stone man back.
Looking at several people.
"Don't forget, we are here to find Senior Jin Abacus."
As soon as these words came out.
A trace of shame and embarrassment flashed across several people's faces.
After experiencing the Ghost Tomb, the Hanging Soul Ladder and the Tomb within a Tomb one after another, they almost ignored the important event.
Don’t hesitate any longer.
Each held a lamp and looked around.
After walking around, they discovered that the scale of this temple was astonishing, and it was no worse than the Chunyang Palace on Aoshan Mountain.
But...except for the corpses everywhere and the dilapidated wood and stone.
There was almost no trace of any living person.
“Could it be that Senior Jin Abacus never came in from the beginning?”
Wait for the group of people to gather again at Bronze Cauldron.
Seeing that Yang Fang looked depressed and there was a suffocating solemnity in the atmosphere, the old foreigner couldn't help but said.
Actually, besides this, he also thought of another possibility.
This is the first road they walked before.
However, that place leads to the lair of the human-faced spider. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a narrow escape from death.
"Maybe..."
How could Yang Fang not understand that he was comforting himself.
But the mood is too complicated right now.
After all, up to this point, most of the ghost tomb has been walked, but the shadow of the master has not been found. The longer the time goes, the smaller the possibility of survival.
The robbery cave under the Fish Bone Temple.
He only took one look and recognized it, it was definitely the handiwork of his master.
Horizontal and vertical, the sky is round and the place is round.
Buckling, making soil, and even the impact point and strength of each shovel have long been deeply ingrained in his mind.
This is a skill that his master taught him step by step since he was a child.
How could I forget?
How dare you forget? !
Just in case, he even identified the corpses and bones in the temple one by one, for fear of missing one, and he was worried that the master might be among them.
That feeling is really indescribable.
I am glad that I am not here, but I am also worried that my body will be found in the next place.
"The bottom has been reached here, and further down are the spider nests. Senior Jin Abacus is experienced and should not go the wrong way."
He reached out and patted his shoulder.
Chen Yulou comforted him with a warm voice.
"How about we look at the back road again?"
Three forked roads, and now we have taken two.
His meaning could not be more obvious. Yang Fang was stunned, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally nodded.
The Ghost Tomb, a tomb within a tomb, seems complicated. In fact, it has been a road in Huashan since ancient times. If nothing is found in the last fork in the road, there is only one possibility left.
The master was taken as prey by the human-faced spider.
Brought back to the nest.
Just...
He really couldn't accept that result.
"Kunlun, lead the way."
Seeing his agreement, Chen Yulou didn't say much, so he just whispered.
“Yes, from the shopkeeper.”
Kunlun nodded.
Holding the wind lantern in hand, we quickly climbed up the cliff along the way we came.
The swaying light is like the bright moon in the darkness, but no one knows whether it ultimately leads to heaven or hell.
The group of people followed behind in silence.
No one spoke.
Not long after.
The group of people returned to the Hanging Soul Staircase, the mist beneath them flowing slowly, revealing a deathly silence.
The old foreigner counted silently.
After walking through the sixty-ninth step, which was the third time I encountered the crescent gap on the stone staircase, the Hanging Soul Ladder finally reached the end, and my feet stepped on the mud again.
"Shopkeeper, there are two roads ahead, which way to go?"
Just when he was thinking wildly.
Kunlun, the leader, suddenly stopped where he was, pointing at the two deep and narrow tunnels ahead and asked.
"Coming in is on the left."
"Now that we are going back, we will continue to go to the left."
Choose one of the two.
A simple multiple choice question.
Chen Yulou gave the answer without thinking.
“Okay.”
Kunlun Wengsheng responded.
It echoed in the empty underground maze, and it took a while before the distortion gradually disappeared.
He broke into it.
It was almost the same as when I came here. The air was dry and the mist was flowing. It seemed like I could pick it up and hold it in the palm of my hand.
Just...
I just walked away for a while.
A few people realized something was wrong.
There is a rich fragrance in the flowing mist.
"Something's wrong."
"It doesn't matter if there is no rotten and sour smell in the bucket, how can it be so fragrant?"
To their current state.
The five senses and six consciousnesses are beyond the ordinary.
No matter how subtle the change is, it cannot escape the scrutiny of several people.
and.
If it were just one person, it could be explained as an illusion, but now it is obvious that everyone can smell the invisible fragrance.
“It’s not borneol or agarwood, nor does it smell like food, but it’s somewhat similar to... musk?”
Partridge Whistle distinguished it carefully.
The scent mixed in the mist felt unlike anything he had smelled before.
You have to choose the same thing.
It is vaguely similar to musk.
But not the same.
“It can’t be Xiangdu, right?”
The old foreigner frowned and subconsciously thought of the Yellow Spring flower that grew on the Kunlun sacred tree outside the tomb of Queen Jingjue that day.
It also has an indescribably weird taste.
After just one whiff, without even thinking of how to describe it, others fell into an illusion.
According to what Yang Fang said afterwards.
No matter how he shouted, he was indifferent, as if he was stunned.
Because of this previous example, he was also worried about it happening again.
"No."
Chen Yulou shook his head, "The fragrance is fragrant and penetrates the whole body."
"If you guessed it correctly, not only is this substance not related to poisons, but it should also be a species. An extremely rare treasure."
"What?"
The people looked at each other with expressions of surprise.
They are also well-informed, but at the moment they have no idea what that scent is like.
"The world has never heard of flower explanations, but now I see the fragrance of jade."
"Is it the fragrance of gold and jade?"
Yang Fang, who was originally in a state of confusion, now also Attracted by that strange fragrance, when I heard this poem, I immediately reacted and blurted it out.
“Not bad.”
"As the old saying goes, gold and jade are hard to come by, and this is what it refers to."
As he spoke, Chen Yulou took a step forward and walked past Kunlun, and he had already taken it from his hand. Lamp, strolling forward.
When several people saw this, they quickly caught up with him.
Follow the source of the wonderful aroma.
Not long after, several people stopped outside a cliff.
I saw where the lights were shrouded, a translucent boulder with a brownish-yellow appearance and a base as transparent as jade, lying diagonally embedded in the sand.
The jade is covered with broken colorful patterns, greasy and transparent.
When illuminated by the light, the natural texture in the stone seems to be flowing endlessly, and the fragrant fragrance emanates from the jade.
A few steps apart at the moment.
The group only felt the fragrance around them, which was so strong that they couldn't seem to get rid of it.
Just take a slight whiff.
Everyone feels like they are in a cave.
No one can resist that temptation.
But...
Except for those who were really close to the Golden Fragrant Jade, no one showed any surprise. Even though this piece of jade is rare in the world, it has been difficult to find another piece since ancient times.
Just because, in the shadow outside that piece of golden jade, there was a corpse sitting.
Like those in the temple, all the blood and essence has been sucked out.
The face is hidden in the darkness, but there is a black and transparent pendant, wrapped with gold threads, like an animal claw hanging from the collar of the night clothes.
It is clearly a gold-touching talisman from the gold-touching school!
In addition, there are treasure bags scattered aside, as well as compasses, red pills, and black donkey hooves that fell out of them.
Even if you can't see his face clearly.
But the identity of the corpse has already been revealed.
Ziguanshan Taibao suppressed the four factions.
The gold-touching talisman and the Faqiu seal were destroyed. For hundreds of years, the gold-touching sect was almost extinct. Until the evening, Zhang Sanlian found three pieces from an ancient tomb.
Since then.
One person carries three talismans, and the name of the three chains is resounding throughout the world.
After his death.
He gave the three gold-touching charms to Chen, Jin Abacus and Tie Mo Tou respectively.
The golden talisman appears now.
Besides Golden Abacus, who else could it be?
Several people were stunned in place, not at all happy to find Jin Xiangyu.
Just sighed secretly.
The atmosphere was so solemn and suffocating.
The eyes of several people met invisibly in the air, and finally fell on the tall and thin back in front of them.
Yang Fang at this moment.
It seemed that all the strength had been drained from his body.
The whole person was trembling.
Even though he had been mentally prepared and thought about this scene countless times, when he actually saw his master dying in the tomb, for a moment, he just felt like there was a sharp knife piercing his heart. .
"Brother Yang Fang, there is no resurrection after death, so please... show your condolences!" (End of this chapter)