Moving forward, this time, the zombies seemed to know that they were not easy to mess with, and they no longer appeared.
Li Daoxuan was still a little disappointed. He had just killed Bai Zhan, and he wanted to kill more more powerful zombies.
The four of them continued walking forward, and four forks appeared in front of them.
Zhang Qianyang stopped and seemed to be considering which way was better.
Wu Qiubai frowned and said, "There are four roads. Do we need to spread out and let each of us take one road?"
Hearing this, Chun Sheng swallowed, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
Li Daoxuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Master Chunsheng, don't be afraid. Dispersion is absolutely impossible!"
In horror movies, the most desperate thing is to act alone despite knowing that there is danger. Lee Do-hyun will not make this mistake.
He smiled and said: "Master, leave it to me."
Zhang Qianyang smiled and nodded.
He actually has a way to judge which path to take, but as a master, how can he do everything himself?
Besides, after finally recruiting an outstanding disciple who is one in ten thousand, if he doesn’t show it off, wouldn’t it be like walking in brocade at night?
The next moment, Li Daoxuan opened a divine eye between his eyebrows, shining brightly, looking at the cave entrances.
Wu Qiubai's expression was shocked and he blurted out: "Heaven's Eyes are piercing!"
Zhang Qianyang smiled slightly, squinted his eyes, seemed to enjoy his shocked look, and said deliberately casually: "My apprentice just loves to show off, isn't he just a little clairvoyant?"
He looked like "I can't do anything but let him go".
Wu Qiubai's face trembled, what does a small clairvoyance mean?
Taoists also have spells to open the eyes of the sky. For example, soaking the eyes with water soaked in cow tears and willow branches can open the yin and yang eyes and see ghosts.
Those with more advanced Taoist practices can transport magic power to the eyes and open the Dharma Eyes, which will have similar effects.
But these are not the real heavenly eyes. Gods such as Erlang Shen, Ma Wangye, and Wang Lingguan are born with a third eye. That is the heavenly eye, a kind of supernatural power, which is unique to ordinary people!
Taoist Li actually has such a heavenly eye. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha?
Wu Qiubai found that he could not see through this young Taoist priest more and more.
After scanning the four cave entrances, Li Daoxuan said with great confidence: "Master, take the one on the far left!"
Wu Qiubai asked curiously: "What are in the other passages?"
Li Dao It’s a dead end.”
Zhang Qianyang had no doubts about his disciple's divine vision and was the first to step into the leftmost cave entrance.
"Disciple, what's in the leftmost passage?"
Hearing this question, Li Daoxuan's expression became much more solemn, and he said solemnly: "There is a bronze coffin!"
Zhang Qianyang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Can you see what's in the coffin? Is it Hanba?"
Li Daoxuan shook his head and said: "The coffin is very strange. I can't see clearly, but if I can get closer to it, I should be able to see through it."
It was also the first time that he encountered a situation that even his eyes could not see through, and he was very surprised.
"Did you see anyone else?"
Li Daoxuan shook his head and said: "I didn't find any person behind the scenes. Isn't he here?"
"Without further delay, regardless of whether the person behind the scenes appears or not, let's go and take a look at the bronze coffin. If there is a drought demon in it, we must kill it in advance!"
…
Everyone continued to walk forward. The cave was very deep, and they walked for almost half an hour.
The further you go in, the larger the space in the cave becomes and the heavier the smell of corpses becomes. The rotten smell is simply nauseating.
Wu Qiubai took out a few small red pills, handed them to everyone, and said, "These are Qi-holding pills. Hold them in your mouth, so you don't have to breathe for the time being."
Li Daoxuan secretly gave the master a hint, and after the master nodded to confirm that there was no problem, he took the Qi Qiwan in his mouth.
It's not that he has a villainous heart, but that he is in a dangerous situation and must be on guard against others.
Finally, after turning countless corners, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up. A spacious and huge altar appeared in front of them, shaped like a black turtle, with its limbs reaching up to the sky.
There is a bronze coffin placed on the back of the turtle, which is engraved with mysterious runes and seems to contain an unknown power.
It was these runes that just blocked Li Daoxuan's divine gaze.
The black turtle carries the coffin!
Zhang Qianyang sneered and said: "The black turtle carrying the coffin is either going to become an immortal or a demon. What a great feat!"
He stared at the mysterious runes on the bronze coffin for a long time and said, "This is the immortality curse of the corpse-raising lineage. Could it be that the person behind this is really of the corpse-raising lineage?"
"Disciple, take another look. Is the body in the coffin Hanba?"
"Yes, Master!"
Li Daoxuan opened his eyes again and looked at the ancient bronze coffin.
This time, he still felt a certain sense of obstruction, and the vision of the Sky Eye was a little distorted, but at close range, the distortion was not serious, and he still saw the scene inside.
When he saw the scene inside the coffin clearly, Li Daoxuan couldn't help showing surprise.
Because the corpse in the coffin was actually wearing a dragon robe!
The corpse was eight feet long, tall and handsome, with beautiful beard and beard. There was a trace of pride between the brows and extraordinary momentum.
His long hair has turned red, making him even more domineering.
Li Daoxuan also saw wisps of black smoke that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, like the breath of a black turtle, constantly pouring into the bronze coffin, and finally fell on the eyebrows of the dragon-robed corpse.
He thought to himself, wearing a dragon robe, could he have been an emperor?
But Li Shimin is alive and well, and Li Yuan is not dead yet. Could it be that he is...
An astonishing thought came to Li Daoxuan's mind. Could it be that the man in the dragon robe was the emperor in the late Sui Dynasty who not only had great achievements, but also committed numerous atrocities, causing chaos and chaos in the world?
Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Dynasty!
"Disciple? Disciple?"
Zhang Qianyang patted his apprentice on the shoulder and asked, "What did you see?"
"Master..."
Li Daoxuan took a deep breath and said, "The man inside is wearing a dragon robe."
Wearing a dragon robe...
For a moment, Zhang Qianyang was stunned.
"What does he look like?"
Li Daoxuan described the man's appearance and found that the master's eyes became particularly solemn, and he even cut off a few beards without knowing it.
Zhang Qianyang squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have met Yang Guang before as a teacher. If your description is correct, then the person in the coffin... is Emperor Yang!"
For a moment, Wu Qiubai took a breath of air.
The person in the coffin is actually the emperor of the late Sui Dynasty?
It's such a great gesture. He dares to use the king to refine corpses. The people behind the scenes... aren't they afraid of retribution?
Zhang Qianyang frowned and said: "Although Yang Guang was a tyrant, he held the imperial examination and opened the canal, which can be regarded as meritorious and faultless. Moreover, he was the last man of the Sui Dynasty and used his corpse to raise the drought demon. Once he succeeded, he would be angry and resentful. God damn it, aren’t the people behind this taboo at all?”
Li Dao
Although they cannot practice, their human destiny protects them, and ordinary spells cannot take effect. Even if someone with great supernatural powers intervenes forcibly, they will be counterattacked by their human destiny and suffer divine punishment.
Although Yang Guang died and most of his luck disappeared, he had been an emperor after all, so he still had some residual luck. If he desecrated the emperor's corpse and became a drought demon, he would be punished by God.
"But using the emperor's corpse to raise the drought demon will indeed get twice the result with half the effort."
After thinking about it, Zhang Qianyang quickly asked: "Disciple, has Yang Guang's hair completely turned red?"
(End of chapter)
