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Vol 13 Chapter 177: Ancient Earth Immortal

The secret place of Longhu Mountain.

There are many hanging coffins.

Not long after stepping into it, a crystal branch attracted everyone's attention. It was bright green, as thick as a child's arm, and more than one meter long.

At this moment, it is just lying on top of an ancient jade coffin, exuding an irresistible fragrance, and there is white liquid dew at the fracture, which looks extremely mysterious.

Undead tree!

The well-informed Lu Li can assert that this must come from the undead tree, which has the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life, which is hard to find in the world.

It's a pity that it is used to dissolve the dead energy produced by these secret coffins, absorbing it completely, and helping them become ghosts and immortals.

And as the dead energy of thousands of hanging coffins was completely absorbed by the branches of the sacred tree, including the jade coffin at the core, it could not be used as medicine!

"Sigh, the effect is comparable to Nether Grass. It seems to have a long-lasting effect, but it is actually full of rotten medicinal power and contains too much corpse energy."

In this way, a doubt was also resolved.

In the Dharma-ending era, why didn't people from the Taoist ancestral court take away this branch of the sacred tree?

It turned out that he had no blessing to enjoy it and dared not refine medicine.

At this time, Lu Li, who was in charge of all matters, made another move, using the Origin Technique to temporarily cut off the dragon energy here, and slowly remove the core jade coffin.

As expected, it was empty inside!

There is only a superficial trace left after the monk transformed into Taoism: a faint human-shaped brand is imprinted on the bottom of the coffin at this moment.

As Lu Li said earlier, the so-called Earth Immortal must have been deified by Earth monks, and this person was not a sage in his lifetime, so it is not far behind.

"There are eight remaining, let's go directly to the last mountain to open the coffin." The black-maned horse urged.

After all, it is a big monster who has become a sage. No matter how inconspicuous he is, his ability to detect the general trend of the world is definitely first-class. He has already seen the clues:

Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain is an extreme, no one in the world can bear it, no one can be buried in this kind of place, even if it is imitated by Ninety-Nine Dragon Veins.

In the end, the great power of the dragon arranged by the Earth Immortal was liquidated by God, and only nine were left for him, because he could only bear such a great blessing.

Ever since, the real owner of this place buried himself on the ninth and highest Dragon Mountain, waiting to return against the sky.

Along the way, the group collected a lot of key information. There was a pure white jade tablet with some words engraved on it, to the effect that the disciples were buried here to accompany them.

In this way, it also confirmed the idea of ​​the black-maned horse, and Lu Li couldn't help but look at it with admiration.

On the ninth level of Dragon Mountain, there is also an ancient stele with inscriptions. Princess Yueling still has a helpless face. After all, she, a Beidou monk, really can't translate such an ancient earth script.

In the end, it was Lu Li who frowned and took a lot of time to decipher this older text and understand its general meaning.

"This person once entered Shu and was revered as the head of immortals."

"Buried here with the ginseng fruit undead tree..."

Listening to the master's translation, the black-maned horse immediately thought of Journey to the West, and said excitedly:

"Could it be Zhen Yuanzi?"

This guy hates studying very much, much better than his master Lu Li, but he loves idle books. He has read Journey to the West by heart, and he is very devoted to it. Otherwise, he would not have treated Sun Wukong of the Valley of the Thousand Monsters in that way before.

"I can't be sure, but according to Kunlun Xianmai Polygonum multiflorum, the ginseng fruit tree should have followed the ancient Zhundi Rong Chenggong..."

With those words, Lu Li withstood the overwhelming dragon energy, opened up a safe path, and led the crowd towards the deeper part of the Ninth Dragon Mountain.

During this process, six corpses flew out of the cracks in the dragon-scale rock wall. They had the strongest semi-jihad power, so they were strongly suppressed by the bull demon.

The movement was not small, so that it alarmed the monks in the ancestral courtyard of Longhu Mountain.

However, they are not qualified to go deep and can only wait at the entrance.

the other side.

Lu Li and the others had already boarded the cliff and entered a crack that looked like a dragon's mouth. Here, they could clearly feel a sense of peace, without any murderous intent.

To be precise, this place is located at Longkou, where a huge waterfall breaks, and it is very dry and clean.

At the central location that has attracted much attention, there is an ancient coffin on display, which looks very simple.

If you have to describe it, say a few more words, then it is a yellow clay coffin!

It looks very dim, without any fluctuations, even worse than the high officials and nobles among the ancient common people.

One must know that the coffins used by his disciples are all ancient jade coffins, but when it comes to him, they are simple and simple. It is said that there is nothing strange, it must be impossible.

"Earth Immortals communicate with the energy of the vast earth. According to this theory, their coffins must be made of yellow mud."

After three days of farewell, we will treat each other with admiration.

At this moment, Lu Li was completely shocked by the erudition shown by the Bull Demon. Even the black-maned horse felt that this younger brother who joined the team later was really amazing.

"boom!"

The sound exploded.

To be honest, since we have come here, Lu Li naturally won't hesitate a bit. After calming down, he immediately opened a corner of the yellow clay coffin.

The entire Dragon Cave was suddenly full of splendor, and lines inevitably appeared on the walls, with an overwhelming power ~www.readwn.com~ shining so brightly that Yueling couldn't open his eyes.

At this moment, the entire Longshan Mountain was covered by fairy light, and there was an astonishing aura, the whole body was blue, shining brightly, and it was about to be resurrected.

At the same time, the sky is full of brilliance gushing out from the mouth of the dragon, the walls of the cave are radiant and filled with immortal energy.

All kinds of lines appeared, all of which were ancient characters, difficult to understand, filled with every corner, blooming with infinite brilliance.

Lu Li, who had completed the slash, was sweating profusely. A coffin lid made of yellow mud was so heavy. He took a deep breath, moved it to the side with difficulty, and put it on the ground.

In the rear, the Holy Tower of Chaos emerged, protecting Princess Yueling and Longma, who was rarely silent all the way.

As the real earth fairy's coffin was opened, the black-maned horse and the bull demon hurriedly operated their magic eyes, only to see a cloud of chaos and mist surging, an indescribable mystery.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The inside of the coffin seemed to be filled with a sea of ​​chaos, shaking constantly, and the walls of the coffin were rough, and the ordinary yellow mud began to flow brilliantly, flashing a piece of ancient symbols.

First it stabilizes, and then slowly absorbs all the chaotic energy, so that the truth can be revealed.

Lu Li, who saw some clues with the help of the fairy eyes of the Netherworld, couldn't help being silent, and the truth was confirmed:

empty.

Not even a trace of the path of transformation was left.

There are only densely packed ancient inscriptions, and they are still repeating the same old tune, talking about the real Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain—

It absorbs the essence of ancient stars, cut off the vitality of many planets in the past, and perfected itself.

"Rong Cheng didn't die, he went deep into the real immortal vein, took away the medicine of immortality, and completed a certain transformation here..."

"Then, it disappeared."

"After all, it has only been more than two thousand years. This person should still be alive, just to avoid the doomsday, and there is a high probability that he is no longer on the earth."

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