"Why is there a big log tied to it?"
Wang Kaixuan nervously touched Hu Bayi's side and pulled the corner of his clothes tightly. "It should be the Kunlun sacred tree."
With eyes like a torch, Hu Bayi stared at the wood on the stone bridge. "what?"
"My grandfather once said that the best material for a coffin is the trunk of the sunken wood, but there is also a top-quality sacred wood, which is the Kunlun sacred wood. Even if it is only one section, without the soil, water and sunlight, it still remains. It won't dry up." Hu Bayi explained solemnly.
It was precisely this that made him have great doubts about whether Queen Jingjue was dead, and he was more willing to believe that Queen Jingjue was alive.
"There is such a magical wood in this world." Chu Jian couldn't help but sigh.
"What's even more amazing is that if the body is placed inside, it can be immortal for thousands of years." "Ah?" Everyone was stunned.
Wang Kaixuan seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Old Hu, if you go by your statement, it is very likely that this Queen of Essence is in the sacred tree above."
"It's very possible." Hu Ba nodded with a solemn expression.
"There are records in ancient books that this kind of sacred tree is as old as the Kunlun Mountains. At that time, Qin Shihuang wanted to find this kind of sacred tree as his coffin."
Shirley Yang stared at Shiqiao without blinking. "Then this piece of wood must be more valuable than any coffin." Wang Kaixuan's three words were true to his nature of being obsessed with money.
Hu Bayi on the side gave Wang Kaixuan an annoyed look, completely unaware of Shirley Yang's confusion, and quickly approached the stone bridge.
"Slow down, everyone, keep up!"
Hu Bayi finally came back to his senses and greeted everyone. "Eh!"
The group continued to climb.
I don’t know how long it took, but the coffin on the stone bridge was already very clear. "Crack!"
Professor Chen looked up and stepped on the ground. "Hey, Professor!" "Professor!"
"You guys have taken good care of him. My heart is about to jump out of my chest." Wang Kaixuan hurriedly pulled Professor Chen into this side of the mountain wall. "It's okay, I'm just looking at the top." "Look, what's on the sacred tree?" Professor Chen looked at the coffin with a flashlight excitedly. Oh!!!'
Everyone looked up and saw a brightly colored bulbous plant appearing in front of them, as if growing on the Kunlun sacred tree. The pale green inflorescences were several meters high, like purple Buddha flames, and the edges were torn and reflected outwards. roll.
"What is that?"
"It looks like a big taro. Could it be that Queen Jingjue was buried here as a seed and the taro was grown?" Wang Kaixuan said curiously.
"of course not."
"This should be the legendary corpse-scented konjac. It is said that it is very dangerous when it blooms." "I never thought that such a thing really exists in this world!" Professor Chen was filled with emotion.
"Corpse-scented konjac, isn't that still a taro?" Wang Kaixuan tilted his head and looked at the coffin.
"It is said that this corpse-scented konjac grows in ancient tombs. It can not only keep the corpse from decaying, but also make the corpse emit fragrance, which is extremely precious."
"It's really magical to have these two things serving Queen Jingjue here." Hu Bayi felt more and more that Queen Jingjue was still alive.
"Old Hu, you said that we are here, and we have narrowly escaped death. We must go up and have a look." Wang Kaixuan greeted Hu Bayi and others and climbed up.
Unexpectedly, Professor Chen's expression suddenly changed and he quickly stopped them: "You can't pass, you can't pass easily."
"It is said that the corpse-scented konjac contains the devil's soul. Once it grows up, living people can no longer approach it. It is too dangerous." "Have you noticed that there are also ghost cave characters on this stone beam?" Ye Yixin noticed the stone beams carrying the coffin.
"I feel that these words must have a great relationship with the Ghost Cave Clan. It must contain extremely important information. I want to go up and copy it down."
Chu Jian looked at Professor Chen expectantly. "Professor, I want to go up too."
Ye Yixin also looked at Professor Chen with burning eyes.
"Well, don't get close to it, just write it down."
Facing their gazes, Professor Chen nodded and warned, "Be careful." "Yes."
Chu Jian and Ye Yixin unpacked their backpacks, packed lightly, and began to approach Shiliang. "exactly the same.'
'I must go and see Queen Jingjue's coffin. This is the last chance. '
Witnessing all this with her own eyes, Shirley Yang's inner memories suddenly emerged, flooding her heart with mixed feelings. "Xiao Chu, Xiao Ye, come back."
"Hey, those two, why are you two going? Stay away from that shabby taro."
Professor Chen and Wang Kaixuan became anxious as they watched Chu Jian and Ye Yixin approaching the corpse-scented konjac. "Hey, Xiao Chu, Xiao Ye, come back quickly!"
"It hasn't been right for a long time. It's so wrong."
Hu Bayi also came back to his senses and noticed that the color of the corpse-scented konjac seemed to have become more brilliant. "Lao Hu, what's wrong with you?" Wang Kaixuan stepped forward to care for his 'gay friend'. "I don't know, I just feel like something is wrong." "What's wrong?"
"I can't explain clearly, I just feel like, no, we have to let the two of them come down." As he said that, Hu Bayi hurried towards Shi Liang. "Lao Hu, Lao Hu, come back."
Wang Kaixuan wanted to go over, but Shirley Yang held him back: "Fat man." "Xiao Hu."
"I told you not to let them get close, why didn't you listen?" Professor Chen turned pale with anger. "Old Hu."
"Why are you two following me?"
Hu Bayi turned around and took a look, only to realize that Shirley Yang and Wang Kaixuan were behind him.
At this time, something changed on the stone beam. Chu Jian picked up the flashlight in his hand and beat Ye Yixin violently, "Ah?!!"
Ye Yixin fell into the abyss.
"Xiaoye."
Everyone was stunned.
"Hehe! Hehehe!"
Chu Jian just smiled like this and approached step by step towards the corpse-scented konjac. When the distance was less than two meters, he suddenly hit his head with a flashlight. His face was covered with blood. He hit him several times in succession, and finally fell on the stone beam.
"Xiao Chu!" "Xiao Chu!"
Professor Chen lost his voice: "What's going on? Why is it happening all of a sudden..." He was so shocked that he couldn't accept this cruel fact and instantly fainted on the ground. "You two take care of the professor, and I'll go take a look." Hu Bayi quickly ordered Shirley Yang and Wang Kaixuan.
In a temporary cave on the mountain wall.
Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged on the stone platform, with his five hearts facing the sky, purple energy rising from his body, like the purple light of the emperor's star suddenly appearing, the eternal stars showing a trace of their true appearance, the majesty of the emperor, Yuan Chun Yue Zhan, flowers falling from the sky in his mind, and golden lotuses surging on the ground. , all kinds of incredible mysterious sounds sounded. "Seeing the self, the true spirit is the same. For millions of lives, the original heart will not be lost." The prototype of the soul has given birth to a mouth, nose, ears, and tongue. One finger is pointing to the sky and the other is pointing to the earth.
At the bottom of the endless abyss, ghost caves were shaken by ripples of spiritual consciousness. The spiritual power from the imaginary space scattered around continued to float, causing waves of waves and making the whole cave roar loudly.
(is the money good)
"What's wrong?"
Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Shirley Yang Jin were all shocked by the sudden change.
At this time, Chen Changsheng's eyes seemed to be closed, his body was coiled like a dragon, and the shining white light was pouring down, like a necklace or a lotus platform. Waves of murmuring sounds sounded from the sky, and a faint fragrance filled the cave, giving off an indescribable and lively flavor. In his perception, Niwan Palace was in chaos, and he couldn't see his fingers, until a beam of purple light fell, and an ancient star rose into the sky, wrapped with infinite purple imperial energy, hanging in the middle of the sky, with an octagonal light hanging down. , the light shines brightly.
In just a moment, the soul left the body, followed by thousands of purple energy, turning into a halo, hanging around the body, with thousands of auspicious energy.
If you look closely, it seems that the emperor star Ziwei is constantly rising and falling in it, ever-changing, evolving into all kinds of incredible scenes, blurry and hazy.
"Oh my God!" Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Shirley Yang stared wide-eyed.
They saw a purple giant floating out from the mountain wall. It was more than ten feet tall. Its uniform was like a gauze hat and a wide robe. It had a majestic appearance. When looking at the flashlight, the light was as small as a bean. However, this figure was slightly illusory, and it was difficult to see. Not seeing the true face.
"buzz"
The soul of Queen Jingjue, who was sleeping in the Kunlun sacred tree, sensed it and shook unconsciously. A magnificent ray of light rose from the stone beam and gradually illuminated the entire cave, like a starry dream.
"Gudu!"
The corpse-scented konjac that originally wrapped the coffin suddenly stood up and bloomed. The pale green inflorescences were like purple Buddha flames, all opened, revealing the coquettish stamens inside, which kept swaying.
The hearts of Hu Bayi and the others were shocked, and they seemed to fall into chaos, their eyes blurred. In the dark, Chen Changsheng saw a graceful figure and stepped forward.
From the perspective of the outside world, the purple giant actually stepped into the Kunlun sacred tree, and the corpse-scented konjac wrapped him directly in it. The purple giant and the graceful figure were constantly intertwined with each other, forming a charming posture, just like big beads and small beads falling. The disk turns a thousand times.
The two unconsciously mobilized the free spiritual power around them, and continuously absorbed and refined it, forming an even more terrifying whirlpool of spiritual power.
