From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 234 Could it be that there is a traitor among us! ?

A real sun torch burned all the demons and ghosts entrenched in the mausoleum, after which Jiang Zirou and Ling Xiao entered.

The mausoleum of this demon god is very large, with a wide field of vision, like an upside-down mountain, in the shape of a funnel.

Thick at both ends and thin in the middle.

In the center of the mausoleum, amidst the complicated astrolabe, is a huge coffin.

Around the coffin, there is a large stone forest, there are stone gates at the entrance, there are town houses and beasts, and huge plaques.

only.

These glorious and solemn things are dilapidated and in a state of disrepair, covered with dark red plasma.

Even the star array covering the entire tomb was incomplete, and many buildings beside the tomb collapsed. Only the center of the tomb, where the coffin was located, was still shrouded in thin stars.

"It's really vast..."

Jiang Zirou stepped through the stone gate, stepped on the finely broken stones with the soles of her white cloth shoes, and stood on the top of the mausoleum, looking at the dilapidated stones under the funnel.

"The ancient emperors would build huge tombs after they died, let alone such a great innate demon god."

Ling Xiao explained in a calm tone.

However, after seeing the huge mausoleum with a diameter of several thousand meters, his expression was still slightly shocked.

"exactly."

Jiang Zirou nodded, with some melancholy in his tone.

At this time, Jiang Zirou didn't know that there was still his enemy lurking in this huge maze-like tomb.

She just slowly and lightly jumped down from the pile of rubble. At this time, Jiang Zirou didn't use any kind of Taoism, but relied on her body that was as light as a bird, soft and flexible after practicing Niyin Kunpeng.

She looked around for traces, hoping to find something useful.

But unfortunately.

Jump from the highest point all the way to the lowest point of the tomb.

That is, the location of the coffin shrouded in the hazy star formation.

Jiang Zirou found nothing.

Ling Xiao jumped down from the gate, and the black cloak behind him roared in the gust of wind generated by the fall.

This man has an almost awkward love for black cloaks, and always carries a few spare cloaks of the same style with him.After leaving the tavern to give the poor mother and son the clothes he was wearing, Ling Xiao now put on a new one.

"Look around more, there will always be something to gain."

Ling Xiao came to Jiang Zirou's side and rear, and saw that his teacher's picturesque distant mountain eyebrows had slightly frowned.

He guessed that Jiang Zirou might not be in a very good mood now, after all, even after hanging up, the two of them still spent a lot of time reaching the deepest part of the tomb.

"perhaps."

Jiang Zirou turned around, looked at the coffin in front of him, thought about it carefully, and decided not to move it.

"I'll leave it to you to search for the treasure."

Jiang Zirou took one last look at the coffin in front of him, turned around, and patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder.

Ling Xiao is a little taller than Jiang Zirou, so it is very easy to do this action.

If it was Jiangcheng, Jiang Zirou would have to stand on tiptoe.

And if it was Jiang Longxiang, then Jiang Longxiang could only sit cross-legged on the ground and bend down so that Jiang Zirou could pat his brother's shoulder.

She said to her apprentice in a teasing tone: "Remember to save a copy for me if you find a treasure."

"These treasures should belong to Master!"

Perhaps Ling Xiao didn't hear Jiang Zirou's joking tone, he had a serious face and answered in a very serious tone.

"Don't be so serious..."

Jiang Zirou suddenly felt a little bored.

He waved his hand to Ling Xiao, and walked towards the north of the tomb...the only place that was relatively clean.

"I'm going to retreat here for a while. If you encounter danger, don't hold on. Remember to say hello to me."

Jiang Zirou came to a wide stone platform, used the Qiankun tripod to collect away the dust and broken stones, and then put a clean futon on it.

Patting his kendo green shirt, Jiang Zirou sat on it, not forgetting to say hello to his stubborn disciple.

"Retreat here?"

Hearing this sentence, Ling Xiao immediately thought that his beautiful master was joking with him again.

Not actually—

After Ling Xiao came back to his senses and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

On the steps to the north, Jiang Zirou had already sat cross-legged, with her eyes closed, her spine straight, and her heart turned to the sky.

The girl's exquisite chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing was very rhythmic.

It's so beautiful... Ling Xiao slowly took his gaze away from Jiang Zirou, but couldn't help but look at it secretly. Fortunately, Ling Xiao is a very determined person, and he has never had any feelings for his mentor. Unreasonable thought.

He kept in his heart what Jiang Zirou had told him.

Then slowly search for possible treasures or other valuable things in this mausoleum.

not to mention...

The treasures buried in dust under the ruins have not faded after tens of thousands of years.

Such things were really found by Ling Xiao...

A bracelet made of unknown material, a palm-sized piece of iron that seemed to have fallen from a weapon, and dark red rust like dried blood.

Ling Xiao's mentality quickly changed from passively completing tasks to digging for treasures.

Thinking of his master's slightly surprised look at what he had gained after the retreat was over, Ling Xiao felt that his heart was full of fighting spirit.

certainly…

These small thoughts were deliberately blocked by Ling Xiao.

He is also a person who has experienced many things, and he always feels that such thoughts will be very naive... like a childish child who pleases his mother after returning home.

If his current thoughts were known to others, Ling Xiao felt that he would be so embarrassed that he would dig a hole in the ground with his toes and bury himself.

……

When Ling Xiao was immersed in the happy treasure-digging experience.

Jiang Zirou is indeed practicing in seclusion...

In fact, even if there is really nothing else to gain here, the terrifying source quality in this mausoleum alone is an absolute joy to Jiang Zirou.

Source quality doesn't seem to fade with time... After all, it is a special energy body that is one level higher than the quality of vitality.

According to this speculation, can there be many ruins found in the continent of origin, and there may be plenty of source quality left in it.

Of course, these were not Jiang Zirou's own unfounded guesses.

But a very reasonable reasoning.

Jiang Zirou had already learned about it from Shenwanggong and the Jiang family sisters.

During the War of the Three Realms, Guixu was an important channel connecting the Yuan world and the Netherworld. Therefore, the Continent of Origin, located not far from Guixu, became the bridgehead of the Netherworld.

The masters of the Yuan Realm and the generals and princes of the Nether Realm have experienced many battles in the Origin Continent.

So much so that this ancient continent has been turned into a desert of vitality. For many years, the continent of origin has been a Jedi that is extremely unsuitable for cultivation.

In such an ancient battlefield.

There should be some remaining source quality... and the quality should be quite high.

The increase of Jiang Zirou's combat power brought by the Kunpeng rune reverse printing is obvious to all, and it can almost be said that a moderate transformation has taken place.

And this is the first rune in the Nine Rebellious Armor...Will the power of the subsequent eight runes be even stronger?

Can different runes be superimposed and combined to form different moves?
Jiang Zirou is full of expectations for this exercise.

The Nine Rebellion Armor is also one of the most intuitive and quickest ways to improve Jiang Zirou's combat effectiveness.

The other two are Taiyin Scripture and Taiyang Scripture.

Of course, there is another broad road, which is to ascend to the realm of the False God as soon as possible.

It's just that Jiang Zirou's talents are astonishing today, but the accumulation of vitality also takes time and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Jiang Zirou quickly glanced at his current hole cards and the direction of future development.

The practice of the Nine Rebellious Evil Armor has been promoted to a key position... As for the accumulation of vitality and the improvement of the realm, because he has just obtained a treasure such as the Spiritual Spring, it is estimated that it will increase a lot in the future.

"call…"

The wind gradually rose in the huge tomb.

At this moment, those source qualities scattered in every corner are flying towards Jiang Zirou like a hundred rivers returning to the sea under the secret technique of the Nine Rebellious Evil Armor.

at the very beginning.

It's just that the black mist nearby gradually distorted, and then turned into a small black snake.

Surrounding Jiang Zirou's body for two weeks as if tentatively, it quickly froze in Jiang Zirou's hugging hands.

after that.

More and more source quality gathered around.

The changes caused became more and more spectacular, when Ling Xiao raised his head and realized that something was wrong.

The source quality was like a giant dragon piercing the sky, passing under the dome dotted with gems, and finally landed on Jiang Zirou's palm.

The wind was howling, and the finely broken stones were shaking slightly, and the gray dust was blown up. It was as if a sandstorm was going on in the entire tomb.

Jiang Zirou's expression remained unchanged.

After having already had the experience of condensing the Kunpeng Runes of Reverse Printing.

This time, although the main body was used to condense the runes, but with the previous experience, the speed is much faster after being familiar with the road.

"Crack!"

Jiang Zirou's breath swelled, and all the source quality was contained in her palm.

The Black Seal Rune of the Confused Demon Ape is slowly being born, but the power of the rune has already fed back to Jiang Zirou.

now.

The muscles in her body have become stronger and her body has grown a little bit taller.

Looking inside, Jiang Zirou found that his bones were stained with a faint golden layer.

At the same time, although he didn't look in the mirror, Jiang Zirou was sure that his eyes must be extraordinarily bright.

……

The metamorphosis continues.

Ling Xiao was quite shocked by the scene he saw just now.

"If I'm not mistaken... Those black things before should be the source quality recorded in the inheritance of the Shadow Demon Clan? Like vitality and devil energy, it is the source of power for the underworld."

Although the Shadow Demons are not very powerful.

But it is extremely ancient. This family is very good at assassination and anti-assassination.

During the last Three Realms War, he also had a great reputation because of a demon god in the clan.

I once went to assassinate an emperor in the Netherworld...successfully cut off one of the emperor's arms, permanently hurting that, and I was able to escape from the chaos.

He is really a ruthless person.

But it was also because the Shadow Demons performed too dazzlingly in the Three Realms War.

So in the fierce battle that followed, he was targeted, and even the wounded emperor became furious and personally led an army to raid the clan land of the Shadow Demon Clan.

The Shadow Demons suffered heavy casualties.

The young clansmen were almost wiped out, and the clansmen who were wandering outside and performing tasks also died tragically in the follow-up wars one after another.

After the Three Realms War ended, there were only a few hundred people left in the majestic Demon Realm clan.

Although received some preferential treatment since then.

But it is a pity that the Shadow Demon Clan never recovered in the tens of thousands of years that followed.

On the contrary, he became more and more despondent.

Up to now, it is even necessary to absorb outsiders like Ling Xiao who were born "innocence" and have unlimited potential as new clan members to accept the inheritance.

Otherwise, it will take another few thousand years.

This incomparably glorious past, the group that walked out of the Great Demon God will also disappear in the long river of history.

The Shadow Demon Clan has a long history. Although they have encountered catastrophes several times, the inheritance has been preserved intact, and there are not few secrets in it.

So Ling Xiao also has a certain understanding of Nether.

At this moment, he could tell that Jiang Zirou was using the source quality.

Could it be that the teacher is an undercover agent lurking in the Metaverse... There is a traitor among us! ?

This idea has not yet appeared in Ling Xiao's mind, but it has already been denied... Ling Xiao must have 100% trust in his mentor.

As for where those exercises come from...

Jiang Zirou didn't take the initiative to talk, and Ling Xiao wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

……

Ling Xiao lowered his head, picking up trash on the ground seriously.

There is no day or night in the tomb, the light comes from the pearl of the dome.

However, a martial artist like Ling Xiao is naturally very accurate in his grasp of time.

It has been two or three hours since he came to this mausoleum by himself... It should be almost time to finish eating.

I don't know how the mother and son are doing now.

After leaving the Tomb of the Demon God, do you want to go back and have a look...

Ling Xiao thought wildly, while judging others with the worst malice, while maintaining his own kindness to the outside world.

Unconsciously.

He has already wandered around in this huge mausoleum, and at this time he returned to the original place.

In the very center of the tomb, in the halo shrouded by the star formation, the coffin was lying quietly in the formation.

"boom!"

Subtle voices came into the ears.

At that moment just now, Ling Xiao seemed to see the huge bronze coffin shaking in front of him.

Ruoyouuowu's voice came from it.

"Is it an illusion?"

As a mature demon monk, Ling Xiao was not frightened by such a small scene.

Instead, he frowned and carefully observed the small movements around him.

"Owner…"

The hoarse shouts sounded and became clearer, Ling Xiao's eyes froze, staring quietly at the coffin in front of him.

Under the star array, the original gray-blue light turned into a viscous blood red.

Like coagulated blood flowing down the coffin.

"Shh!"

A gust of wind blows.

Ling Xiao subconsciously threw a punch, but was easily held back by the comer.

"It's me..." Jiang Zirou coughed twice, looking embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)