Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 63 Relics
There was a whistling wind in my ears, and the cold air around me penetrated my bones. Even though I had the magic power of the immortal family, I still felt quite cold.

From time to time, there will be gusts of white wind sweeping past, it is the cold and dark qi of thousands of years, if it touches the body, it can freeze the body and soul instantly.

Fortunately, the cold wave has dissipated now, and there is not as much cold qi as before, but only occasionally, and the speed is very slow, Liu Qiao and the two can easily avoid it with the help of light.

Before walking too far, the cold star energy dwindled and was replaced by ice cones that looked like countless raindrops.

As soon as Huang Tianhua urged the ban, the water spark basket emitted bursts of clear light, like a layer of round water curtain, protecting the two of them.

Let the countless ice shards sway for a while, it looks like a thin layer of water curtain, but it is indestructible, and it really deserves to be a magic weapon of the true moral king.

Yang Ren said it was not far, but in fact he fell thousands of feet before reaching the bottom of the cave.

There is a passage about tens of feet wide, there is no light on the top of the cave, but the bottom of the cave is not dark, and the eyes are a blue ice color.

"This passage must have been dug by the trapped immortal. I don't know how long it is. Be careful and explore carefully." Huang Tianhua said, falling down to Dunguang.

Liu Qiao naturally agreed, and the two walked slowly along the icy corridor.

Sure enough, they didn't go very far, the ice room in front of them was tens of feet square, and there were silk strips of Taoist clothes on a cold platform.

"Could it be that his body has melted away?" Huang Tianhua picked up the silk strips of his Taoist clothes with his sword to look through them, but he didn't see any dry bones or rotten flesh, so he couldn't help turning around in doubt.

The silk strips of the clothes are probably made of extraordinary material, and now hundreds of years have passed, not only have they not been scattered and decayed, but also have a faint fairy light and are spotless.

Liu Qiao asked the yellow scarf warrior to put away the robe, not because he was greedy for the clothes, but because he wanted to go out and set up a tomb.

"There are still words on this stage!"

Huang Tianhua was also sharp-eyed. Liu Qiao removed his robe, and at a glance, he saw tiny characters lined up on the transparent ice platform.

A Taoist poem was written on it, and both Liu Qiao and Liu Qiao were in awe when they read it, as if they had enlightenment in their eyes.

Below the Taoist poem is the posthumous writing:
Ten years of assisting Shang Tang on behalf of Xia, ten years of crossing the sea and waves, a hundred years of precepts and cultivation, traveling in the palace to refine mysteries, and Jiazi's innate knowledge...

My disciples have been taught by their benefactor, who committed anger, ignorance, and evil, and fell into the evil destinies of the three vehicles, resulting in disasters and misfortunes. I hope that there are many Yuxu Taoists who suppress me under the cold cave, so as to avoid my bad reputation after birth...

In the cold ice under the steps, there are three treasures sealed, and the guests of Yuxu come to ask for them, and they can take them all.

Pindao will suffer from the yin fire of the spring, and at that time, all internal organs will be burned, and there will be no body left. If he can survive, he will have his own magical powers to get out of the cave.

If I can't make it through, I'll be considered as a relic if I only wear silk clothes. I hope that the two Taoist brothers will be merciful and bury me on the island along the way...

"Hundreds of years ago, he actually counted the two of us in advance. There is such a strange thing!"

The two of Liu Qiao looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.

This kind of expert, even before his death, can know everything about hundreds of years later, so he can't escape the doom of eternal life?

According to this moment, this person suffered a catastrophe, and now there is only silk Taoist clothing left here, obviously he has not survived the disaster, and his body has been burned to ashes by the Yin fire.

Both Liu Qiao and Huang Tianhua were silent for a long while, their hearts were turbulent, their faces were uncertain, they didn't know what they were thinking.

After a while, Huang Tianhua regained his mind, took out his sword and said: "First take the treasure and go out, the cold cave is not a place to stay for a long time, you put away his clothes and silk, and find a place to bury him later."

After saying that, he slashed his sword towards the zhang Xu wide steps. His sword is a sword skill secretly taught by the Daoist Zhenjun, it is not made of ordinary iron, it is extremely sharp.

"Zheng" sounded clear, and the sword went down, cutting the ice platform into two neatly, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

There were a few soft "clicks", ice shards splashed everywhere, and the cave suddenly became bright as day.

Sure enough, there were several objects embedded in the ice platform, and at this moment, there was a strange light, and the brilliant light filled the cave, illuminating the faces of the two people with immortal energy.

A green gourd, about a foot long, with green vine leaves on it, apparently plucked from the fairy vine, and has not been opened yet.

A plantain cattail fan, with strange light in green and red, like a yin and yang Tai Chi, with a thin beard around the side of the fan, which is more dazzling than the fairy energy of the gourd.

In addition, there is a decayed wooden box, which contains pieces of rusty and mottled iron.

"Hoo hoo..." Suddenly, as soon as the gourd and the precious fan came out of the ice, the light immediately burst out and turned into rainbow light, about to fly away.

It's just that the ten-thousand-year-old ice cave is so strong that even the owner of the treasure cannot escape from being trapped in it.

And the corridor is winding. Although the two treasures are spiritual at first, they are still stupid in the end. They have no wisdom, so how can they fly out.

It's just two rays of sunlight colliding randomly in the cave, making the "boom...boom" of the ice cave like thunder, swishing ice chips, and falling ice cones, but they never smashed the ten-thousand-year-old ice wall.

Those two treasures were both a bit spiritual, they seemed to be unable to break apart, so they paused in the air, activated the magic ban by themselves, and for a while the strange light flourished, as if they were about to use magical powers.

However, in this instant, Liu and Qiao realized that Huang Tianhua quickly put up a flower basket, and bursts of clear light illuminated the second treasure.

Those two treasures twisted and struggled, but they hadn't been sacrificed for hundreds of years, and no one manipulated them, so how could they be against the magic weapon of the True Monarch.

After a moment of stalemate, they were accepted into the flower basket.

Huang Tianhua didn't wait for Liu Qiao's action, so he took the green gourd into his pocket first.

Then he picked up the remaining two treasures, and happily said: "Master wants the congenital gourd, I will keep it first, and we can share these two."

"Brother Tianhua is the master!"

Huang Tianhua took a look at the precious fan first, a jade pendant at the end of the fan, engraved with a line of small characters, wrote "Feng Huo Er Qi Yin Yang Dragon Beard Fan".

Open the wooden box again, inside is a piece of iron half an inch wide and a foot long, full of rust.

Seeing that there were a few words written on the wooden box, he couldn't help but said with joy: "Fellow Yushu, the treasure in this box should be given to you."

Seeing that Liu Qiao was puzzled, he handed over the wooden box. Liu Qiao opened it and saw that the wooden box had four words "The Treasure of Yushu" inscribed on it.

"Look, the Immortal is really powerful, knowing that the two of us came and divided up the treasures, don't you think so?" Huang Tianhua said proudly, twirling the dragon beard fan in his hand.

This yin-yang dragon beard fan is full of fairy light, not only the material is suspected to be innate, but also the 72 layers of prohibition on it are perfect, and it is not even worse than the treasure of the twelve immortal heads of Yuxu.

The only disadvantage is that you don't know the spell and can't practice it, but this can only be taken back and let the Taoist Lord cast spells to cleanse the spell.

With the method of Ziyang Cave, it is enough to re-sacrifice. With the material of this suspected innate object, the potential is huge.

Moreover, the true Dharma lineage of Ziyang Cave can't be said to be re-sacrificed, it is more mysterious than the original version, Huang Tianhua has this confidence, the Jade Xu Palace's method of offering sacrifices to treasures will not be weaker than this Biyou Palace's method.

Liu Qiao remained silent, but just rubbed the rust of the iron sheet in the twist box with his hands, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

But there is nothing to say, Huang Tianhua is a true biography, and he has been in Taoism for the longest time. He can be regarded as a senior brother in the group. Liu Qiao naturally did not refute what he said.

Seeing him like this, Huang Tianhua proudly said: "Immortals have great supernatural powers, and they will know about it hundreds of years later. They have already arranged it. It is destined to be like this. You go back and study the ironware in the lower box carefully. It may be Xiantian Gengjin, Western gold essence, etc. treasure."

The implication is that even if you have obtained this fan, but you have taught others that Jiang Shang does not know how to perform alchemy, and neither do you, and there is no way to wash away the original restrictions.

Even if there are experts who are willing to use great mana to purify these prohibitions, wouldn't it be a waste of money if you sacrificed this treasure with heretical prohibitions?
As for the ironware in the box, it is said that it is a fairy thing, it must be extraordinary, but if it is really a treasure, the congenital Gengjin has its own spirituality, if it is opened the moment the box is opened, the rainbow will fly away.

And as long as the hardware elite class, how can it be possible to rust.

It could only be that Taoism is recorded, and it must be stained with blood, or soaked in water, or baked in fire to appear, but even if there is Taoism, it is not as important as magic weapon.

Taoism requires painstaking practice, it is difficult to achieve great success, it takes time and effort, and it also consumes mana to use. It is not as convenient as magic weapons, and there is no magic weapon that is more powerful.

But looking at this rusted iron piece, it is more likely that it was an object before the immortal attained enlightenment, and it was just a thought, but there is nothing in it.

Liu Qiao thought about it for a moment, then let go of his anger and didn't care about it anymore, put away the wooden box with a smile on his face, and flew out with Huang Tianhua.

Huang Tianhua can't compete with Huang Tianhua. If someone can give him a piece of treasure, even if he saves face, what else can he say?
This trip, fighting skills, hunting treasures, paddling all the way, and finally got an object, although it may be a waste product, but it may also be a chance, and I am already satisfied.

People still have to learn to be content, and Liu Qiao will be content, and will also weigh his own weight in doing things, so he immediately changed his mentality.

As usual, he was full of smiles, and he didn't show any opinion of Huang Tianhua because of the treasure.

Both of them were satisfied, and they flew out of the cold cave happily. The cold wind and ice chips all the way were considered dangerous, but thanks to Huang Tian's efforts to protect them, they finally flew out of the cave without any danger.

When Yang Ren and Chang Long saw them coming out, they both breathed a sigh of relief: "The cold wave will break out soon, if you don't come out, you will be in danger!"

Seeing that both of them were fine, he asked again: "Have you ever got the gourd? How was your trip?"

Liu Qiao and the two briefly talked about the affairs in the cave and the distribution of the treasures, and everyone was overjoyed.

Chang Long was very happy that Master was safe and sound, and he also got a wooden box with unknown origin, which finally gave him something to gain.

Yang Ren was also happy to complete the mission of the master, and added another treasure to the Ziyang Cave lineage.

Everyone was overjoyed, the treasure was in the body, and no one dared to delay, it was still Yang Ren who lifted the cloud head and ferryed everyone back to Qingfeng Mountain.

———The text of this chapter is over

In the fifth year of King Taigeng of Shang Dynasty, Jiakui Day.

There is an ancient sage called Taiwei Yushu, named Guangfa Tianzun, who witnessed the death in the cold cave of Wanzhang, and left a Taoist poem and several treasures.

——The Biography of the Former Ancient Liesian written by Liu Xiang in the Western Han Dynasty

The poem left by Taiwei into silence says:
Delusion is no longer extinct, so why should we wish for it?
The original self-nature is cultivated within the body, how can one be confused and enlightened?
Enlightenment is the moment to become righteous, and confusion is the sinking of ten thousand kalpas.

If one thought can be united with the true cultivation, the eternal sand of sin will be wiped out.

(End of this chapter)