Buzz!
The sarcophagus trembled, runes shone brightly, the coffin lid slowly opened, and brilliant light shone out from it. Ling Xiao suddenly looked inside the sarcophagus.
The sarcophagus was empty, and Jinse was not lying inside as Ling Xiao had imagined.
But there was a short poem engraved inside the sarcophagus, emitting a brilliant light and slowly floating up from the sarcophagus.
The brocade zither has fifty strings, each string and each pillar reminds me of my youth.
Zhuangzi was lost in a dream of butterflies in the morning, and King Wang placed his spring love on the cuckoo.
The moon shines brightly over the sea and the pearls shed tears; the sun shines warmly over Lantian and the jade emits smoke.
Can this feeling be recalled? But it was already gone at that time.
Fifty-six words, each one is like a magic sword, intertwined with each other, endlessly, vast and mysterious, containing a mysterious power to destroy everything.
The sword energy of immortality, it turns out that the sword energy of immortality is emitted by this little poem.
Ling Xiao looked at the poem in a daze.
I still remember the painting and the poem I saw in the Sutra Library when Ling Xiao was reborn in the Eight Desolate Realm.
There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's hand, and an ancient painting appeared.
In the ancient painting is Ling Xiao, dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes like the starry sky. He stands with his hands behind his back, looking the most superior.
There is also a short poem called Jinse on the ancient painting.
The moment the ancient painting appeared, the fifty-six ancient characters floating in the void trembled slightly, and instantly turned into a dazzling stream of light, directly merging into the ancient painting.
The originally ordinary ancient painting began to exude a vast and mysterious aura, majestic and powerful, as if the immortal sword energy in it would burst out at any time.
"This feeling can be recalled, but it was gone at that time... Jinse, I know you are not dead, but where are you..."
Ling Xiao murmured to himself, with tears glistening in his eyes.
What he feared most was opening the sarcophagus and seeing Jinse lying inside.
Now, there is only Jinse's poem in the sarcophagus, which makes Ling Xiao feel relieved. This poem contains too much meaning.
Perhaps no one else can understand the meaning of this poem, only Ling Xiao can understand it.
The sword energy of immortality is endless, and the laws of the gods are contained within it. This realm and aura have surpassed Jinse's peak in her previous life, so Ling Xiao has no doubt that Jinse should have really embarked on the path of the gods.
The gods are immortal, so what does a mere ten thousand years mean to them
But what made Ling Xiao even more disappointed was that although he found the message left by Jinse, he still didn't know where Jinse was.
"Ling Xiao, judging by the degree of cohesion of the divine laws, Jinse is definitely not dead! Could it be that he has broken through the limitations of this world and ascended to the divine realm?"
The unscrupulous Taoist glanced at Ling Xiao and said softly.
"No, Jinse must still be in this world!"
Ling Xiao said affirmatively, his eyes sparkling, "This poem contains not only the sword energy of immortality, but also some of Jinse's original power. If she leaves this world, the original power will completely dissipate! So, I am sure she is still in this world, and she is still waiting for me!"
Ling Xiao's heart was filled with emotion as he thought about how he had discovered traces of Jinse everywhere so far.
The first time I was in Jinse Pavilion at Changsheng Gate, I read the little poem in the ancient painting.
The second time in the Secret Realm of Longevity, Jinse killed countless demons in the great catastrophe ten thousand years ago, and was eventually severely injured, but left the Eight Desolate Realm to go to Twin Mountains.
The third time was at the mysterious Five-Colored Mountain, where Jinse left a message for Lingxiao.
The fourth time was here.
"The Heavenly Path of the Five-Colored Divine Mountain and the God Burial Cave, what secrets are there?"
There was a gleam in Ling Xiao's eyes. He always felt that there was a thick fog hiding Jinse's whereabouts. The catastrophe ten thousand years ago must have had some secrets that he didn't know about.
There is also the True Dragon Supreme. He has obtained the divinity of the Red Dragon God of War and should have ascended to the realm of gods. But what role did the True Dragon Supreme play in the catastrophe ten thousand years ago
What Ling Xiao was most worried about before was that Jinse would encounter some unexpected events when she went to seek revenge on the True Dragon Supreme. Now, after seeing the information left by Jinse, Ling Xiao was completely relieved.
As long as Jinse is not dead, he will definitely find her!
"Jinse only left this poem and no other information, which means that even she is not sure that you can come here! If we look carefully, we may find other things!"
The unscrupulous Taoist said slowly.
Jinse would not leave a sarcophagus here for no reason. There must be other discoveries.
"You're right!"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and began to search the sarcophagus and the entire underground space with Wuliang Taoist.
Although this space is vast, with chaotic energy and sky-burying energy intertwined and mysterious, nothing valuable was found.
Finally, Ling Xiao found an ancient picture at the bottom of the sarcophagus. It depicted mountains, rivers, grass, and the lines of the earth and mountains. It looked somewhat familiar.
"Is this... a map of the God Burial Cave on Scarlet Cloud Divine Brocade?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were shocked. This ancient map was exactly the same as the one on the Scarlet Cloud Divine Brocade, pointing directly to the depths of the God Burial Cave.
"Could it be that Jinse went to the depths of the God Burial Cave?"
Ling Xiao thought to himself that now that he had found this clue, he could only explore deeper into the God Burial Cave.
"Ling Xiao, look, does this look like a mountain with an ancient road on it that leads to another world?"
The unscrupulous Taoist suddenly said.
In the center of the God Burial Cave pointed out by the ancient map, there was a mountain, and on it was carved an ancient road hidden in the clouds, leading faintly to another world.
"The Five-Colored Divine Mountain and the Road to Heaven? Aren't those in the original ancient mine? How come they appear in the God Burial Cave?"
Ling Xiao took a look and recognized it instantly. The mountains and ancient roads recorded on the ancient map were the Five-Colored Divine Mountain and the Road to Heaven that he had seen before.
Ling Xiao told the unscrupulous Taoist again about how he saw the Five-Colored Divine Mountain in the primitive ancient mine and climbed the Heavenly Road.
"The Five-Colored Divine Mountain and the Road to Heaven? I've heard this rumor before. In ancient times, it was said that the human and divine worlds were connected, and there was a divine mountain that connected them. If you climbed up the divine mountain, you could walk all the way to the divine world. Maybe the Five-Colored Divine Mountain is the legendary divine mountain!"
The unscrupulous Taoist said slowly.
Did Jinse leave behind this ancient map in order to pass through the Five-Colored Divine Mountain, ascend the Heavenly Road, and enter the realm of gods
But according to what Ling Xiao said, above the Five-Colored Divine Mountain, the road to heaven was cut off, and even the Red Dragon God of War left a corpse there, and Jinse must still be in this world, perhaps she encountered some kind of change in the God Burial Cave!
"It seems that we must go to the God Burial Cave!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, revealing a hint of determination.
No matter what, he must find Jinse.
(End of this chapter)