"That makes sense."
Cangzu nodded, and he and Jiezu stopped staying and left the cave halfway up the mountain.
Inside the Nine Realms Tower.
When they called Yaozu "that bitch", they had already been sentenced to death in Zhao Fan's heart.
"Cangzu, Jiezu."
Zhao Fan looked at the two figures disappearing into the cave entrance on the light screen.
"Zaishang, thank you." Yaozu said with a stiff smile, obviously because he felt uncomfortable hearing their names.
"How can I say thank you? When a disaster strikes, please think of my safety first."
Zhao Fan said with a smile.
"How can there be..."
While Yaozu denied it, he turned his head and looked at the air beside him.
"The cave is safe now."
Zhao Fan took her out of the Nine Realms Tower and landed on the ground, "The end of the cave where the corpse of the Saint Ancestor is?"
"right."
Yaozu nodded.
She walked in front, followed closely by Zhao Fan.
Go deep into the end of the cave.
at this time.
In Zhao Fan's sight.
The corpse of a holy ancestor was lying on its side in front of him with a relaxed and comfortable expression.
Holding his head with one hand, his eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
In front of the Saint Ancestor's body was a yellowed futon.
The yellowing is not due to wear and tear.
It's because the entire futon is made of light yellow grass leaves.
You can smell the faint scent of rice from a long distance away.
It makes people feel happy unconsciously.
Zhao Fan observed the body of the Holy Ancestor.
"Um?"
He couldn't help but wonder.
"What's the matter?"
Yaozu looked at Zhao Fan doubtfully.
"This Saint Ancestor's corpse looks a bit strange."
Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "It does look like a corpse with no breath left, but I have also seen some corpses of saint ancestors. Although I can't tell you exactly, the look and feel is different. Not only that, on this corpse, there are also There is no regular flow at all.”
"Have you seen... some of the corpses of the Holy Ancestor?"
Yaozu widened his beautiful eyes and asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, I've seen some, not many, just about a dozen."
Zhao Fan nodded and said: "I have seen single rules, double rules, three rules and quasi-four rules."
He wasn't exaggerating.
In the dojo of Shuifu, I saw ten corpse sculptures of the Holy Ancestor at once.
In addition to the corpse of Yue Bei Hou in Orchid Tomb, and the other three corpses of the Holy Ancestor who were deeper into the cave.
There are indeed more than a dozen of them.
In Yaozu's heart, he was even more certain that Zhao Fan's master was an extremely powerful Saint Ancestor in the core realm.
Otherwise, as a disciple of a half-ancestral being, how could he carry two top-notch holy ancestor artifacts with him and see so many corpses of the holy ancestor?
There are even three rules and almost four rules!
After a while.
Yao Ancestor came back to his senses and speculated: "Maybe the body of this Saint Ancestor is too old, and the rules contained in it have long since dissipated completely."
"Yeah, that makes sense."
Zhao Fan is also inclined to this kind of speculation.
Although after the death of a holy ancestor, the body will basically not be damaged, and the speed of the rules contained in it will be very small.
But as long as it lasts long enough, it will dissipate completely.
However, if it is in a special environment, it cannot be viewed from a normal perspective.
Otherwise, why were the bones of the Holy Ancestor of Vietnam left in the Orchid Tomb instead of a complete body?
The environment in this cave in Sishi Mountain should not be normal.
So much so that the corpse of the ancient Saint Ancestor was extremely well preserved, but the rules contained within it were gone.
"This futon...has no quality?"
Zhao Fan walked closer and looked down at the futon on the ground, "It looks like an ordinary and ordinary thing no matter how you look at it."
"right!"
Yaozu said jokingly: "When I first came here, I didn't find anything special about the futon itself. It just seemed like...it was woven from weeds. But when I sat on it, that feeling left me still thinking about it. I have endless aftertaste when I wake up, it is so amazing, it is as smooth as facing the starry sky. If I continue to feel that way, I can definitely reach the top of the road of rules in one step."
"So amazing?"
After hearing this, Zhao Fan wanted to sit on it and give it a try.
However, whether it is the rules of destruction or the rules of death, I have not encountered any obstacles that trouble Ning Zhi.
And the futon only has one chance to break the barrier.
It would be a pity to sit on it and experience it now.
In the end, Zhao Fan still resisted the urge.
He suddenly thought of a question and said, "This futon is so magical, why has no one ever thought of taking it away as their own?"
"Can't take it away."
Yaozu said mysteriously: "You can try it."
"oh?"
Zhao Fan squatted down with interest, grasped the edge of the futon, and picked it up directly.
The weird thing is.
The moment I picked it up.
The futon in his hand turned into a pile of scattered yellow grass.
It was scattered on the ground and reassembled into the shape of a futon.
Yaozu chuckled and said: "This futon cannot be taken away, nor can it be destroyed. Even if it is isolated or sealed with treasure when it is picked up, as long as it leaves the place where it was, it will return directly."
Zhao Fan tried it with itchy hands.
While lifting the futon, he put it into the Nine Realms Tower.
Next.
What a miracle Zhao Fan witnessed!
The futon in the tower was scattered into a pile of yellow grass, and then directly penetrated the inner wall of the Nine Domains Tower and returned to its original place.
Zhao Fan waved his palm again and took a palm that was integrated with the rules of destruction.
The futon is still intact!
"I have never seen such a treasure before." Zhao Fan said with admiration: "This is really enlightening. Then the body of the Saint Ancestor should not be destroyed or moved, right?"
There are no access restrictions to the Shangyuan Underground Palace.
Over the years, there have been many ancestral realms and saint ancestors who have come here to explore.
It is inevitable that some people will have their own thoughts.
But so far, the body of the Holy Ancestor and the futon are still in good condition.
"Yes."
Yao Ancestor nodded and said: "According to my uncle, there was once a Saint Ancestor who had mastered the rules of the upper level, but he was unable to destroy the Saint Ancestor's body and futon."
"Can't even the higher-level rules be destroyed?"
Zhao Fan was dumbfounded. He quietly transmitted the message to Tongdeng, "Brother Deng, who is this body? Is there any secret between him and the futon?"
"I do not recognize."
The bronze lamp responded: "As for the futon, I know one thing. It is one of the signature treasures of the master of Shangyuan Pavilion."
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