Chapter 4 Departure
Nine huge true dragons with a body length of a hundred meters, covered with black scales, dotted with black light, lay in front of them, half of their bodies hanging on the cliff, without any life.

The ancient bronze coffin that rested on top of the Jade Emperor looked plain and simple. Only some vague patterns that were almost worn away by the years could be seen, as if soaked in vicissitudes of life.

The flat mountain top is full of cracks, and there are actually five-color earth altars exposed. Through the cracks, you can see the ancient jade books sealed in them. I don't know who has hidden them.

Everything seemed extremely unusual.

The people who had witnessed everything with their own eyes had no intention of exploring these things and things that were beyond their cognition. The screams and cries that rang around them constantly reminded them to go down the mountain quickly and leave this weird place.

"Let's leave quickly." A female classmate said timidly.

No one will object, no one wants to stay here for a moment longer.

The 20-meter-long bronze coffin blocked the way back, creating a huge deep pit. Cracks spread out around it like a spider web, winding to their feet.

Everyone carefully avoided the cracks and walked along the edge of the pit.

Fu Jin suppressed the excitement in his heart and followed the crowd around to the other side of the ancient coffin. He stepped on the path he came from and looked back at the ancient coffin.

In the deep pit that was smashed, five colors were also revealed at this time. It was not made of the soil seen before, but was piled up by five colors of boulders. It was larger and stronger, and it steadily carried the ancient bronze coffin. It was missing. Not the slightest sign of fragmentation.

Around the stone altar, there are also jade blocks and ancient books piled up, all filled with ancient meanings.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Fu Jin stop, Ye Fan was confused, turned around and saw the stone altar under the ancient coffin.

Others also showed shocked expressions.

"It's better to leave here first." Zhou Yi, who was more steady, reminded.

Some people were afraid and quickened their pace, leaving the pit first.

Fu Jin looked at this scene without trying to explain or stop it. He knew very well how dangerous the next journey would be. For most ordinary people, nothing is more important than life.

"What happened? Where's Ye Zi, where's Fu Jin?" A familiar voice came from the road, and a tall and sturdy figure appeared next. His eyes kept searching among the crowd. After discovering Ye Fan and Fu Jin, he revealed Smiling, he strode over to this side.

"Pang Bo." Someone recognized the person and quickly reminded:

"Be careful."

At this time, the Jade Emperor's Summit withstood the impact of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and the terrain has changed significantly. Not only are there cracks on the surface, but many seemingly intact masonry has also become empty. The crisis is hidden and it is extremely easy to miss the mark. .

But this reminder was obviously a little late.

As a famous barbarian in college, Pangbo was not only tall, but also weighed over two hundred kilograms. With his long strides, he was like a mountain.

The footsteps fell heavily, and a piece of brick fell down, revealing the empty crack underneath. Pang Bo, who had stepped empty, rolled down together with several large stones next to him.

Bang.

Pang Bo was strong, and Fu Jin was awakened by the sound. He came to the crack with flying steps and reached out to grab the former.

But those few stones had no one to help them, so they could only keep rolling under the gravity of the earth. They did not stop until they hit the five-color stone altar.

Stimulated by external forces, a hazy five-color halo suddenly overflowed from the huge five-color stone altar and fell on everyone who had not yet had time to leave the pit.

A huge force enveloped everyone. They could not move physically or speak, and only their consciousness could move.

Time seemed to be paused.The five-color stone altar shook slowly, along with the ancient bronze coffin on it, cracks in the gravel, and even the entire Jade Emperor's Dome. The people standing on the edge of the huge pit could not control their bodies and could only be passively affected by this wave. The strength shook off, and he and Pang Bo fell into the deep pit, knocked over the jade stone slab, and fell on the stone altar.

This is an extremely strange scene.

Everyone was furious.

Even Fu Jin, who had been well prepared, could not calm down. This feeling of powerlessness that his fate was not in his own hands really disgusted him. Helplessly, he could only focus on the ancient coffin in front of him.

The ancient bronze coffin is stained with rust, and the coffin is covered with patterns, as if the ancient gods were weeping and praying to the sky.

A desolate and long-lasting aura began to circulate, and the five-color halo gradually became eye-catching. The jade stone slabs displayed around the altar also had streaks of brilliance rushing out. They were the ancient characters engraved on them. Under the influence of the five-color brilliance, they broke free. Unbound, he emerged in the void.

Crash.

Not only under the five-color stone altar, but also on the cracked five-color earth altar nearby, ancient characters shone out in brilliance.

Thousands of words float in the air.

Under the desolate and distant atmosphere, the shining ancient characters gathered together to form a huge Bagua pattern surrounding the copper coffin.

At the same time, Fu Jin, who was lying on the stone altar, looked slightly moved.

The broken monument, which had been silent since hiding in the Sea of ​​Misery three days ago, seemed to have moved just now.

Fu Jin is thoughtful.

Among the countless myths and stories circulated from ancient times to the present, no matter what kind of legend it is, the origin of Bagua is inextricably linked to Emperor Fuxi.

Could it be that the layout of these five-color stone altars is related to Emperor Fuxi?Fu Jin guessed.

In the floating Bagua diagram, there are also yin and yang fish manifested, hugging together to form a Tai Chi pattern.

Tai Chi Bagua chart.

The surrounding space became distorted, and everything outside the Jade Emperor's Dome became blurry. Today, I can't see the falling night, nor can I see the bright stars. Only the brilliance on the eight hexagrams flashes at a certain frequency. It's like entering an ancient password.

The Tai Chi pattern in the Bagua was confirmed by the password. The two yin and yang fish slowly separated, opening a portal that led to no one knows where.

The brilliance on the eight hexagrams flickers on and off until finally they all light up.

With a dull sound, the Yin-Yang portal opened completely, revealing the scene inside, a dark universe and dots of starlight.

Rumble.

The moment the door was stabilized, the nine real dragons hanging on the cliff began to tremble, and the copper coffin also shook violently amidst the clanging sound. The lid of the coffin deviated, revealing a crack, and a strange aura spread out, falling helplessly on the stone altar. On the moving people.

In an instant, the sky was spinning and the Tai Chi Bagua patterns were no longer floating in front of him, but instead there was darkness and coldness.

"boom".

The coffin lid closed, and under the watchful eyes of the outside world, the nine trembling true dragons soared into the air and rushed into the open door. The ancient bronze coffin that fell on top of the Jade Emperor was pulled and submerged into it as well.

The Jade Book Slate that had consumed all its power turned into fly ash, and the opened Tai Chi Bagua portal slowly closed and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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