Originally, the birth of the treasure should be a scene where all the monks showed their magical powers and fought to the death. Who knew it was dead silence at this time.
Everyone has several questions in their hearts: Is Emperor Xu dead
If he died, what did the tomb do? What, you said, it may just be a simple grave without manipulation. Hehe, Emperor Xu's reputation for being crazy has spread to other continents, so it's not normal that she didn't do anything.
If Emperor Xu was not dead, who would be so bold to erect a tomb for her? A powerhouse at the level of Emperor Xu would be sensitive to some things. This kind of humiliating and offensive behavior was caught by Emperor Xu. According to Emperor Xu's temperament, it is impossible to be so quiet. She didn't use this opportunity to exclude dissidents and turned the whole world of comprehension upside down.
If there has been no movement, it is likely that they are waiting for the opportunity to trap them all.
In a word, whether Emperor Xu is dead or alive, they seem to dare not move.
There are very few people in the world who can threaten the monks in this world.
But every time everyone wanted to act, the earth-shattering thunder tribulation war a hundred years ago would appear in their minds, and no amount of thoughts would wilt.
That's all, that's all, Emperor Xu's crazy criticism they can't afford to offend.
Of course, those who have this kind of thinking are the older generation of monks. Although the younger generation of monks who have risen in the last hundred years has heard of Emperor Xu's name, Emperor Xu has not appeared in a hundred years, and his reputation only affects the wave of people a hundred years ago.
As the so-called #newborn calf is not afraid of tigers#, they not only do not feel afraid, but also think that the older generation is too cautious.
A young monk stepped forward, looked at the tombstone carefully, and said wisely: "I suspect that Emperor Xu died a hundred years ago. Rong Guo secretly buried Emperor Xu here, and used some means to keep the Tianzhu from falling. A hundred years ago Later, it is very likely that Rong Guolong qi was exhausted, which caused the secret technique to fail, and the tomb of Emperor Xu was also exposed."
Zhou Chen and others: "..." What you said makes sense, but what about the logic
The man in the hat was speechless for a moment, and his voice was hoarse: "If Emperor Xu's tomb is here, the war between Rong Chao and the Echo Dojo and other forces will not be placed here."
To fight on the emperor's tomb is disrespectful to their emperor. It is impossible for any loyal and patriotic generation to do such a thing, and anyone with a little brain can think of this.
"It's very likely that Prince Hao of the Rong Kingdom secretly sent someone to bury the late emperor, and concealed it from the important officials in the court." The young man said unconvinced.
This sounds even more unreasonable.
Even if an emperor of a country dies, as long as her body is still there, under the influence of the Dragon Qi of National Fortune, all the officials in the court can sense where she is. It is impossible for Prince Hao to hide everyone.
Yu Guogong was an old man of the Sword Emperor's reign, and by looking through the classics collected by the sect, one could find out how resourceful and ruthless Yu Cang was when he was young. When Emperor Xu was still there, he was Rong Chao's Dinghai Shenzhen. When Emperor Xu was away, Rongguo could be stable and not chaotic, and he played a lot of roles in it. Anyway, they never believed that Prince Hao's actions could hide the shrewd old man.
Just when the young and old were arguing about whether to offend the tomb of Emperor Xu, a monk from the Wanyao School suddenly looked ugly and said, "Don't make a noise, did you hear anything?"
The others subconsciously closed their mouths and held their breaths, carefully capturing the movements around them.
Soon, they heard a burst of noisy ravings.
Those voices seemed to be the intersection of soldiers on the battlefield, and it was like countless people whispering to each other, and indirectly there were monsters screaming.
As the babbling became louder and louder, everyone only felt a splitting headache, their bodies were stiff, and even their spiritual consciousness was locked in an inch around their bodies, so they couldn't find out what was going on.
But then they saw that the surrounding sea water was instantly dyed by the yin and black like ink, tumbling frantically, rolling up the broken sea ridges, sand, and coral fish to form a huge tsunami roaring. In the whirlpool at the center of the tsunami, it seemed that something was about to come out from it, and the pure yin and evil energy made the body feel cold, and even the soul had the illusion of being frozen.
Below the fractured ridge, the tomb trembled continuously. Yin Qi gathered, and there seemed to be a cry.
The babble became clearer and louder. So everyone heard clearly what it was.
"king."
"king."
"king."
"… "
Voices from all directions penetrated into the ears. After hearing these voices, the monks who were in a bad mood looked dull and numb, but the man knelt on the ground and shouted in a frenzied tone: "King, king, king..."
This performance makes other people's scalp tingle.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, this place is wrong." The Taoist looked very solemn.
Qi Zifeng of Shanhai Dojo remained unchanged and said, "Senior, at this time, I can see that something is wrong here."
The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "The old Taoist said something is wrong because the sound is wrong. This is not a soldier killed by Rong Chao, but a kind of quaint language. This accent is not born in the north of the Western Pole Continent. People in the village will say that other places have long been lost."
Zhou Chen folded his arms around his chest, and the person who used to be stern is now pretending to be a man: "Are these elegant words from more than 10,000 years ago?"
The Taoist nodded: "Yes."
He took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the tomb below the sea ridge, and he said, "The people who lived 10,000 years ago are about to wake up."
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the cold current of the extremely northern ice and snow had passed through several people, and it was bone-chillingly cold.
The people present were all people who had seen the world, and even so, they were still shocked and pale.
But even more terrifying is yet to come.
As the 'king' sounded closer and closer, they froze and couldn't move, and blurred figures slowly gathered around them.
Sen Han's Yin Qi lingered around him, and these figures changed from blur to clear. Everyone could clearly see that the ghosts that almost overlapped with them were wearing armor and holding weapons, and two black flags that almost covered the entire sea were erected by the condensed Yin Qi.
On one side is written 'Nai He' in black and gold characters, and on the other side is written '徂lai'.
The two big flags ignored the power of the sea water, as if they were hunting independently from another space.
Under the leadership of the ghost general, the two legions knelt down on one knee under the black banner, stared at the high cemetery with fervent eyes, and shouted loudly, "King!"
As they shouted, it seemed that there were endless beliefs pouring towards the tomb.
The tortoiseshell tombstone began to vibrate, and there was a slow, imperceptible heartbeat.
Obviously the bottom of the sea is so noisy, the sound is not loud, it can even be said to be weak, but it resounds strangely in everyone's ears, suppressing all the noise.
The Ghost Legion instantly quieted down, but its expression became even more frenzied.
However, the monks who were surrounded by shadowy soldiers and couldn't move were ashen-faced and shocked.
No matter what! Solai!
In the legend, the two strange armies of the Underworld Dynasty, the major forces in the thousands of realms that once fought, have no power to fight back, why did they appear here!
Haven't they been eradicated long ago
There were a few monks with a long tradition of power behind them that were horrified, even in their realm.
Qi Zifeng snorted and said solemnly, "What's going on? Where is the heartbeat coming from?"
thump, thump, thump...
The heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and the interval between beatings became rhythmic.
Something is slowly recovering!
A monk from Jinghai sent his lips trembling: "This, this voice is, it came from the tomb of Emperor Xu."
Goodnight everybody
(End of this chapter)