The 392nd Chapter Is Unwilling, the Sword Cuts the Golden Lotus

Outside Wuxian Mountain, there is no sunlight all year round.

I do not know since when, Wuxian Mountain has been snowing all year round. In addition to the biting coldness of the snowy scenery that has lost the sun, it is really hard to make people feel the urge to appreciate it.

The cold wind blew in from the only entrance at the top of the Xunhua Tomb, as if it was blowing a horn, whining non-stop, and it was like the bones in the Xunhua Tomb, telling the unwillingness.

Life is unwilling.

In the kingdom of gentlemen, everyone prays for longevity, wants to change their lives against the sky, and wants to break through the shackles and curses.

Now, it is in ruins.

Yu Shangrong sometimes thinks... Both are human beings, why does God treat them differently?

In order to change his fate, he left here when he was young. With the legs of ordinary people, he has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, through dangerous jungles, and sought cultivation...

He finally stood on the spire of human cultivation. If he said that he was not reconciled at all, he would be deceiving himself.

woo-

The wind got stronger.

Pull him back from all kinds of thoughts.

Yu Shangrong stood up and looked around.

Looking at this ingenious design in the tomb, he shook his head again and again.

He walked towards the wall engraved with the words "Longevity" in seal script and touched it lightly.

Click.

With a crisp sound, the word "Longevity" protrudes outwards.

organ?

Dozens of hidden weapons shot out from the walls on both sides.

Yu Shangrong didn't even need to mobilize his vitality, his instinctive body protection qi could keep these hidden weapons out of his body.

What a weak weapon.

This is an arrow made by ordinary people with both hands. It is exquisite, hard, small and exquisite, full of craftsmanship. However...it's not as good as one ten thousandth of the power of cultivation.

All the hidden weapons fell to the ground.

A dark grid appeared on the wall.

Without hesitation, he pressed it down.

The second stone gate opened slowly.

The inside is a circular area, and the light falling from above is better than the outside, but there is still the whine of the wind blowing.

After listening for a while, I gradually got used to the existence of whimpering.

In the middle of the circular area is a round stone table with a brocade box on it, and around the brocade box are dry lavender, which may have been a long time, only the outline of the lavender has long been became a pile of rubbish.

Yu Shangrong waved his sleeves gently, the lavender grass flew away, and the dust dispersed.

The appearance of the brocade box appeared in front of him.

The top cover of the brocade box is engraved with the pattern of lavender.

Yu Shangrong didn't think much, and waved his sleeves gently.

click-

Brocade box opened.

There are a few books and a few pills in the box.

Yu Shangrong took out the book and glanced at it casually.

There is nothing special about books, they are the secret practices of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

If it is seen by ordinary people, it is indeed called a treasure, but for Yu Shangrong, it is a pile of waste paper and garbage, which cannot be seen by him.

The vitality in the palm trembled slightly, and the few books turned into powder.

In the case of medicinal pills, it is because the time is too long, and the efficacy of the medicine has already evaporated.

Judging from the shape and the remaining medicinal dregs, these pills should be relatively low-level longevity pills. It's of no use to him either.

These things were indeed precious things to the people of the gentleman country in the past.

I just didn't expect that it would be stored in the Xunhua Tomb.

Nobody practices? No one takes it?

Yu Shangrong sighed softly and slapped with one palm.

boom!

The box fell to the ground.

A special painting fell from the bottom of the brocade box.

Yu Shangrong's eyes fell on the painting.

To be precise, it was not a painting, but a booklet engraved with various symbols.

Yu Shangrong suddenly remembered the blank paper and tasks that his master gave him. The symbols on the blank paper seemed to be very similar to the symbols on this page.

He took out the blank paper given by the master from his arms.

Spread out on the stone table and compare them one by one.

Many symbols are similar, and a few are even the same.

There are more symbols on the booklet.

It can be seen that the contents recorded on the white paper and the album are different, but they are of the same style.

"Is it Master's thing?" Yu Shangrong felt incredible.

Master's things, why are they here?

Other things are not very valuable, but this paper book must be very valuable.

Yu Shangrong carefully looked at the symbols above, but he couldn't understand it at all, so he gave up reading.

Then carefully fold it and put it in his arms.

Being able to lie quietly in this brocade box for so many years, and not be affected by the weather, shows that the material of this paper book is also extraordinary.

Get the booklet.

Yu Shangrong looked back at Xia Shimen.

"return?"

He glanced at the first stone gate.

Go out the second stone gate.

A louder whine came from the vent.

Yu Shangrong always felt that something was wrong, he lifted one palm, and the dharma body of the Hundred Tribulations Cave appeared.

The golden lotus seat was once again infected by the purple Gu technique.

"Can't you go back?"

Yu Shangrong frowned slightly.

If there is no problem with the dharma body, by flying with all his strength, he can return to the Motian Pavilion within seven days.

But now... I am afraid that it will be less than halfway through, and the Dharma body will be destroyed.

In the wilderness, there are a lot of vicious beasts, and if they are not careful, they will become food for the vicious beasts.

Without the Dharma body... the cultivation base is only equivalent to the ninth level of body quenching. At most, he can do chores, but he cannot hurry through the dangerous forest area.

He doesn't think the luck of his youth will come again.

Thinking of this, Yu Shangrong stopped and did not intend to break through the door.

Now sitting cross-legged, mobilizing vitality, suppressing the infection of the purple Gu technique... While adjusting the breath, I fell into thinking.

...

Day and night passed by in a blink of an eye.

If it wasn't for the light above the Xunhua Tomb, it meant that it was already dawn.

He once again sacrificed the dharma body of the Hundred Tribulations Cave... The speed at which the purple spots spread was indeed slower.

But this kind of suppression is like a chronic poison.

This is not the way to go...

Yu Shangrong thought for a whole night of methods, but none of them could stop the infection of this Gu technique.

After so many years, he was invincible in the cultivation world, and as a sword demon, it was the first time that he had such a sense of helplessness.

Very helpless.

Yu Shangrong stood up, came to the inside of the second stone gate, and continued to cross-legged to find a way to adjust his breath.

On the fifth day, Yu Shangrong once again sacrificed his Dharma body...

The golden lotus seat of the Hundred Tribulations Cave was almost completely infected.

Maybe it was the extreme oppression that the golden lotus was about to be infected, and Yu Shangrong suddenly had a terrible idea: cut the golden lotus!

Very scary thought.

He is very aware of the consequences of cutting the golden lotus.

Because he used the sword of longevity to cut through countless Dharma bodies.

The magic body of Zen, the body of Taoism, the body of Confucianism, the body of Confucianism, the golden body of Buddhism...

No matter what kind of dharma body is cut open by a heaven-level weapon... without exception, it will be severely injured.

So... cutting the golden lotus is no different from suicide!

When Yu Shangrong thought of this, his five fingers trembled.

He struggled to hold the longevity scabbard.

The generation of sword demons is still nervous after all.

(PS: Slashing the Golden Lotus is only the first step in the promotion of Jiuye through the "abnormal" path, it may not be faster than the protagonist, the foreshadowing is obvious...)