Deep in the tomb, on the high platform of the majestic sacred mountain, countless coffins are laid out.
Now, the most magnificent and mysterious clay coffin among them, made of the legendary Du'e soil, has been unveiled.
There is endless fairy energy coming from the sky, the clouds are overflowing, and the mist is misty, as if they are about to lift up the clouds.
Chaos and fairy light intertwined and condensed into the shapes of real dragons and divine phoenixes. The ups and downs here added to the mystery and strangeness.
At this moment, there are two supreme figures standing in front of the black clay coffin, with an invincible aura that transcends the heavens and dominates the past, present and future.
No matter how gorgeous the fairy clouds or the turbulent chaos, they can't blind their perception.
Zhou Luo and Duan De's eyes were blazing, and they were not surprised to see the scene in the coffin.
There was only a human-shaped mark left on the bottom of the coffin, and a stone fairy plant strangely grew in it, but there was nothing else.
"well--"
A long sigh came from Duan De's mouth. The latter's expression at this time was quite complicated.
In this life alone, he has robbed countless tombs and met countless powerful people who looked down upon the heavens during their lifetimes. They left various arrangements after their deaths, hoping to dismantle their corpses or become immortals.
However, when he opened the coffin again and again, what he saw was either an old corpse covered with long hair and a hideous face, or a stench, an unknown and strange corpse aura, and there was no immortal atmosphere.
Now that I have opened the coffin, I can’t help but feel sad when I see that the ancient statue from the mythical age suffered the same fate.
Even the lofty generation of enlightened people are, after all, just contenders in the world of mortals.
However, Zhou Luo on the side was not as "empathetic" as Duan De.
When he came to the tomb, he saw that except for the traces left by Duan De, everything here was as before, and he knew the fate of the mythical ancient statue.
If the arrangements and back-ups he left behind really took effect, after millions of years had passed, even the emperor's corpse would have reappeared in the world long ago.
This is evident from the fact that there is no sign of destruction here.
After all, Duan De was not a compassionate sage, and it was rare for him to lament.
After a while, he returned to normal, with a solemn expression on his face full of flesh. He squinted his eyes, looked into the coffin, and kept mumbling:
"Even if the ancient master's body has turned into corpse energy and the immortal flowers have withered, but other than that, there is no other hair. Isn't this fellow Taoist from the mythical age too stingy?"
Duan De complained, but at the same time he was thinking:
"Could it be that this coffin has been visited by that monster a long time ago, and all the immortal treasures buried with it were taken away by it?"
Hearing this, Zhou Luo shook his head slowly and said with certainty:
"The scene in the coffin is definitely not what a monster would say."
After a pause, Zhou Luo continued to perceive with his spiritual mind and confirmed without a doubt:
"Even the Supreme Being is not willing to mess with the corpse energy transformed from the Emperor's Corpse. The monster's realm will never reach this level. And there are no other contents left in the coffin like the previous coffin that sealed the Ji Dao weapons. trace."
Duan De listened carefully and nodded immediately.
He naturally had no doubt about Zhou Luo's judgment.
"So, the only ones buried in this coffin were the ancient master and the immortal flower."
Various thoughts were going through his mind. Duan De's knowledge of secrets was not much inferior to that of Zhou Luo. Faced with the scene in the coffin, he naturally had his considerations.
Duan De's eyes glanced at the humanoid mark and petrified plants, and then looked around at the many coffins around him:
"This flower looks like an elixir of immortality. The ancient master must have been trying some kind of immortality method. Unfortunately, it failed in the end, but also caused the elixir of death to wither."
Injured by the corpse energy of an imperial figure, even with elixir, it may be difficult to regain life.
Duan De secretly thought it was a pity, and immediately reached out his hand to pick off the fairy flower.
"Huh?"
The moment it was about to touch the latter, the stone plant instantly disintegrated and was annihilated into nothingness.
Only a bright and gorgeous seed was left in its place, about the size of a dragon's eye, trying to break through the void and escape.
However, standing here were two supreme emperors who shocked the past and the present. Duan De's thoughts moved, and the latter immediately fell into his palm.
Silently sensing, Duan De showed a surprised look:
"Could it be said that Gu Zun has not completely failed and still has some hope left!"
Zhou Luo took the strange seed from Duan De's hand, felt it carefully, and then said in a deep voice:
"This is not an elixir, but another rare flower that is as precious as the elixir - the god flower."
Even Zhou Luo didn't expect to see this fairy flower here.
The reason why he recognized the latter at a glance was naturally because he had seen another fairy flower growing alongside it - the Emperor Ziwei Flower.
The two have a deep connection, and their original auras are very similar, so it is not difficult to identify them.
Duan De, who was next to him, couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this:
"Although the divine flower has an astonishing origin and contains great secrets, the laws of the fairy world are greatly suppressed in this world. Although it is extremely beautiful, it is also quite useless."
Obviously, Duan De is not ignorant about this magical flower.
As he said, when the divine flower is in full bloom, apart from being extremely beautiful, it seems to have nothing special about longevity.
Zhou Luo didn't answer, and concentrated on sensing the seed, trying to understand the ancient master's arrangement and whether the latter was still alive.
After a long time, Zhou Luo opened his eyes. He could not conceal his surprise and sighed sincerely:
"This ancient master is really powerful."
Speaking of this, Zhou Luo glanced at Duan De beside him:
"Like the Heavenly Lord and Ming Zun who transcend tribulations, they use their bodies to survive tribulations, and their souls are extinguished, leaving them to reappear in the future."
"But the ancient master did the opposite, giving up his physical body and combining his soul with the divine flower."
"Although the latter is a flower that hurts the soul, it also contains the power of the soul that is close to that of an immortal. Maybe it can really make its soul immortal."
This method is similar to the method attempted by the Ancient Emperor of Blood Phoenix Mountain in the original work.
However, one chooses the soul to join the imperial army, and the other chooses to be compatible with the divine flower. It’s hard to say who is higher and who is lower.
Hearing this, Duan De looked thoughtful on his face and asked:
"Did he succeed?"
Zhou Luo glanced at the immortal seed in his hand, but he did not dare to make a conclusion and only smiled slightly:
"Then we'll have to wait until the divine flower blooms again in the future to find out."
After the words fell, Zhou Luo accepted the god flower without ceremony.
He has not forgotten that the Ziwei Emperor Divine Flower was sealed by him in the small world of Kowloon Coffin.
Now that he saw her "sister" again, Zhou Luo also wanted to know what changes would happen when these two strange flowers reunited.
Seeing Zhou Luo's admiration for the God Flower, Duan De would naturally not fight for it. With a roll of his eyes, he threw himself on the clay coffin made of DuE soil:
"I will order this coffin!"
"No one comes to snatch it!"
Seeing Duan De looking at his direction with vigilance, Zhou Luo showed a disdainful smile on his lips and said speechlessly:
"Do you think everyone is like you?"
When he said this, Zhou Luo seemed to have completely forgotten that he took the yellow mud coffin away from the tomb of Tianzun Dujie.
The remaining coffins around them were naturally opened by the two of them one by one.
As they expected, all the treasures of heaven and earth that the ancient master had left for him after his resurrection were taken away, leaving only the strange red hair in the coffin.
Seeing this, Duan De was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. His face turned red and he said with righteous indignation:
"Tianzun! We must not let this little thief go!"
Hearing this, Zhou Luo thought for a moment and then nodded.
He didn't have any feelings about the ancient tomb being visited first.
However, Zhou Luo was very interested in the monster itself.
