Museum of Demons

Chapter 295: Fraudulent corpse after 5000 years. JPG (Thanks 丨 Sparrow丨...

The two mountain gods quickly descended the mountain, riding a huge and holy white cow with four horns. The white cow hair looked like a sharp sword and also like a princess clothes. In the area of ​​the human plateau, this was used by ancient people. The sacred cow revered and believed in.

It is also a powerful beast. The two mountain gods whispered softly. The two white beasts gave out a cloud of energy under their feet, and rushed in the direction of the mutation. The strong man turned his head and looked at the old man. : "Wing Wang, what exactly is there?"

"Make you so worried?"

The Shan Weng named Yiwang was anxious, even if the speed of the beast was already fast, he still couldn't help but want to go faster. He hesitated when asked by his companions, and finally sighed and said: "Wang Yu The plain on the east side of Chongwu is entrusted to the mountain owner."

"The mountain lord gave me this matter again. I have asked him many times, but he refused to answer me. Until a thousand years ago, I completed one of the things the lord gave to me and offered good wine. After asking the mountain owner after he was drunk, he told me."

Yi Wang took a deep breath and said softly:

"There... is a tomb."

…………………

tomb? !

The brawny man was slightly astonished. He thought about many possibilities. Maybe there was something rare in the world, maybe there was something rare in a thousand years growing there, but I didn't expect it to be a person's tomb there.

"Whose tomb?"

"have no idea……"

"But since King Yu personally ordered it, I'm afraid it's someone who was very old."

Yiwang shook his head and replied, he saw the earth shrouded in mist from a distance, and his legs clamped the huge white bull under the seat, causing the beast to slow down, turning his head to look at the strong man, and said : "Slow down, this place has great formations, but after all I have watched it for so long, and I know how to do it."

"Follow me and don't go away."

The brawny man knew how powerful he was, nodded cautiously, and drove the fierce beast forward.

………………

In the other direction, the man in the black robe was as light as a feather, flying forward as if weightless, and soon reached the foggy place, standing on the top of a big tree with cold eyes. , There are still a few people around, behind which is a huge bird and beast as big as a hill.

It seems to be a kind of sacred beast, but it has horns growing on the top of its head.

This is a Gu eagle, and it is also an extremely fierce beast in the Republic of Yu.

It is a different species that only a powerful clan can sign an agreement with.

"The goal is likely to be ahead."

The man whispered: "Following the Lord's order, this time, if we can't bring her back."

"I had no choice but to let her never return to Yu Minguo."

Everyone nodded silently.

Although there are formations of fog and starlight ahead, the people of the Republic of Yu are naturally able to break through many formations. In the capital of their kingdom, there is a line of text,'Contained by the earth, between the **, within the four seas , According to it by the sun and moon, by the meridian by the stars, recording by the four o'clock, to be the age of the tai'

It was written by the human hero who had traveled far to the other end himself, as a testimony to the Republic of Yu.

The wings behind them spread out, leading them into the stars and mist.

This time the formation was just the wreckage of the real formation, being re-driven, so they remained vigilant enough to actually be able to enter it, and the dragon that was supposed to be waiting here was lost because of this formation. With some vigilance, I thought of the food Wei Yuan had promised.

After struggling for a while, the more I thought about my stomach, the more hungry I was, and I quietly ran to hunt the beasts, tigers and leopards to fill my stomach.

So the mountain **** Yiwang and the chasing soldiers from the Republic of Yu met in the middle.

………………

"Who are you?! Why are you here?!"

Wing Wang raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in the black robe in front of him.

He saw the latter wearing concealed clothes and sharp swords. He subconsciously regarded these people from the Republic of China as the culprit who caused the great changes in his mountains. The expression on his face was quite ugly, and the hostility was even more serious. Without the slightest concealment.

The strong mountain **** named Sanwei next to him raised his hand and grabbed a heavy weapon.

Pointing forward with strong wind.

The black-robed man originally saw the two mountain gods and planned to ease the atmosphere, but when he saw each other, he showed that kind of hostility. He frowned and suddenly thought, Feng Siyu has been unable to find it. Could it be because of the latter and the gods? Touched, so I was protected by the gods.

He remembered.

In the temple of the Republic of Yu, it was called by the high priests of the previous generation a rare and talented priest in a thousand years. Therefore, they were required to take Feng Siyu back forcibly, or to punish them, if If it was Feng Siyu, it seemed that it was not impossible to distinguish hostility from goodwill, and to befriend the gods in a short period of time.

The man said slowly:

"Hand over the person..., you hid her here, right?"

Yi Wang was still a little drunk, did not react for a while, frowning.

The Sanwei Mountain God next to him glanced at Lao Shan Weng, his lips opened and closed silently.

They want to dig away the person buried here? !

The corner of Lao Shan Weng's mouth twitched, and an anger exploded in his heart.

This is not only the intention to break the ground vein, but also the intention to directly lift his turf over.

His expression became gloomy, and said: "A trivial Yumin, dare to be presumptuous here?!"

"You know who that person is, so you dare to say such things?"

The man said slowly: "It seems that we can't agree."

Yi Wang stopped answering, landed on the ground, and patted aside. The body of the white sacred cow with four horns suddenly became huge, like a mountain, and the Sanwei Mountain God also made his mount become huge and crimson. The eyes, exuding monstrous power, locked Yumin over there.

The black-robed man has cold eyes, and the gu sculpture screams behind him, flapping his wings and flying to the sky.

Then, a group of turquoise flames fell from behind the Gu carving.

It turned into a bird that looked like a crane, with a red green and white beak, emitting a majestic flame.

That is a bifang bird.

There are ethnic groups in Bifang living in the places recorded in the Western Mountain Classics, and the areas recorded in the overseas southern classics are where Bi Fang really lives. The overseas south is controlled by the **** of fire Zhurong, and Bi Fangniao is an attendant of the **** of fire.

It was also because of the presence of Bi Fangniao and Gu Sculpture that the black-robed man was not afraid of the two mountain gods.

The fierce flames, the neighing and roaring of the beasts caused the earth to shake, and the world faintly changed color. After that, everyone did not notice. Between them, there was a simple sarcophagus, most of which was still buried in the ground, in the sarcophagus. , Wei Yuan's eyes closed slightly, and the method of fetal transformation and transformation continued to operate.

He himself didn't know how long it had passed.

This body that had been lying down for five thousand years was finally able to move as he pleased.

Even if this body is already dead, the qi and blood still begin to flow again, and the fetus is transformed and deformed. This is a supplementary magical power. After the completion, it can be a human, a wood, a mutant beast, a sacred bird, and Change the world and everything at will, it can be said that it can be described as the wonderful change of the week.

It is also the origin of the changing techniques in the story of Journey to the West.

Of course, it is also very useful for dredging blockages of qi and blood, stiff muscles and bones, and arthritis.

Wei Yuan moved his wrist, feeling that he finally recovered from the feeling of being stiff and stone-like. Suddenly he heard a huge roar coming down the ground, frowned slightly, and looked up to see the sarcophagus. The corners of his mouth twitched when he was covered by the dragon.

This guy……

Wouldn't you put me back in peace?

Wei Yuan stretched out his right hand and pushed the sarcophagus away with force.

At this time, the two hill-like white sacred cows raised their heads and let out a low roar, and began to charge. The gu eagle flapped its wings in the sky, and the shadow cast by its wings obscured the land, while the Vulcan's attendant Bi Fangniao set off a monstrous flame.

Everything seems to be that the ancient mythological era has come back to the mountains and seas, wild and mad, full of the smell of iron and fire. The humans and hundreds of races once lived in this era, living in the roar of the beasts and the birds. They are heroes. The mountain **** couldn't help but remember the era when there were many legends.

Then, suddenly he stretched out a hand from the ground and pressed it on the ground.

The magnificent roar was silent for an instant.

Like a chicken cub with his neck stuck in his palm.

The fierce beasts stopped all at once.

The white sacred cow lifted up and didn't let it down, and its tail didn't move. The Gu eagle that charged down turned around and lifted directly into the air.

Everything is silent and disturbing.

The corner of Jiwang's eyes suddenly jumped.

He recalled that day when the Lord Chongwu was drunk and whispered softly:

"Inside, it's a person's tomb."

This, this is...

"The sound is so noisy..."

"Wake me up."

Someone spoke slowly, but stretched out his hand to press the ground.

I don’t know if his movements were too great. The sarcophagus actually started to shatter from the inside. Accompanied by the sound of clicking, it turned into dust and scattered, full of ancient and pale atmosphere, and in this wind and sand that seemed to be left over from history, The old figure stood up and looked forward.

? ? !

The fierce and domineering Bi Fangniao suddenly let out a panic scream, turned into flames, and fled.

The sound of the wind is slight ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The fog suddenly spread, the powder of the sarcophagus fell, revealing the ancient clothes, the pupils of the people of Yu Minguo contracted, and suddenly they remembered that there was a record of King Yu in the temple of Yu Minguo. In the painting scroll of Tushan Union League in the period, the clothes there are just like what I saw before my eyes.

The old human standing there, the clothes on his body seemed to seep into the faded past, ancient time, turning his eyes to Lao Shan Weng and the strong mountain god, thinking slowly, it seems that his voice is hoarse because he has been lying down for too long. , Said:

"Hope, three dangers..."

"It's you guys, it's been a long time."

His voice paused, then eased, and said:

"almost."

"It's almost five thousand years."

PS: Today's second update............My schedule, after almost ten days, I added another update, and it slipped down uncontrollably, Gan.

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