Qin Hao covered his face. He had finally discovered that his worries about this woman Su Yanran were completely unnecessary. She had such a big heart that he was speechless. This was the cemetery of peerless powerful men, immortals and demons, not the suburbs of Tianhai City. Cemetery, you actually want to rob graves here? Are you sure your mind is clear? Would you like a basin of water to cool down
Fortunately, Su Yanran herself felt that her previous idea was a bit excessive. When she saw Qin Hao staring at her without saying a word, she immediately withdrew her gaze and turned her head, pretending to observe the distribution of the cemetery group, with a pair of reddish eyes. The cheeks spoke volumes about how she was feeling at the moment.
But let’s not talk about it. Looking at it this way, she seemed to have discovered something: “Have you noticed that these cemeteries are rarely connected together. Each one seems to have its own scope and territory, such as These golden-armored divine generals and Taoists are relatively close to each other, and the boundaries of the cemetery are relatively clear. Over there are a few sacred birds, which are also of the same race. They themselves are relatively close, but they are not close to this side. They are relatively far away. Moreover, the distribution of their tombs seems to be a formation arrangement, not a random selection of locations for burial."
"Do you still understand formations? Aren't you a scientist?" Qin Hao asked in surprise.
Su Yanran was very proud of this and waved her hands with a smile: "Oh, it's just a matter of interest. It's just like psychology, but I'm personally more interested. I asked the dragon master to find some classics on formations to study. The main thing is that I'm not a practitioner. , Forget about practicing qi and martial arts, it’s better to study some written techniques that are more suitable for me.”
Qin Hao is also speechless. It is just his interest to study psychology that he can be a psychology professor at Tianhai University at such an age. It is more successful than some people's lifetime efforts. The formations you are interested in studying are probably not bad, not to mention the master level. , definitely not low.
The so-called genius is probably just that. Qin Hao asked himself that he was quite talented in cultivation. Meeting such a woman and marrying him was a big deal.
He now understands that his other women will feel pressure when they face Mu Qianxue, just like when he faces Su Yanran, there is always pressure in front of a genius who is better than himself.
"Okay, you can continue to study this formation. I will lean forward to see if I can see some specific information. You just stay here and don't run around. Do you understand? This is a cemetery after all, and there are burials. They are all strong men that even I can't imagine. After countless years of accumulation, the fierce resentment and powerful obsession have turned into corpse energy and accumulated here. If you are not careful, let alone an ordinary person, even I might fall into this trap." Qin Hao warned carefully. He could clearly feel the strong corpse aura coming out of the ground. Corpse aura would form in ordinary people's cemeteries over time, which is why the cemetery feels eerie and cold at night. , not to mention that here are the graveyards of super strong people who still have powerful energy after death.
In fact, it is strange to say that this corpse energy and resentment is creepy, and the whole body is chilled. When the corpse energy enters the body, the cultivation level will be damaged at least, and it will be reduced to a zombie at worst. An ordinary woman, Su Yanran, should not be able to survive here at all. Just like before, the air here is different from the earth. It should affect people's breathing, but it can survive normally, which is very strange.
Su Yanran seemed to be immersed in research at this moment. She took out a pen and paper from nowhere and squatted on the ground to write and draw, describing the distribution of the cemetery group. She waved her hand impatiently in response to Qin Hao's instructions: "Okay. Okay, okay, I understand, just go ahead.”
As she said that, she seemed to think of something again, raised her head and said, "Of course, it would be better if you could bring some messy clues for me to study."
Qin Hao simply ignored Su Yanran's persistence and joked, is this a place where he can move if he wants? He didn't go very far, but chose a nearby cemetery and went there. When he got really close to the tomb, he felt tremendous pressure every step he took. Although the corpses of those powerful men were sleeping in the tombs and had passed away for countless years, the remaining energy pressure still made him feel in awe, as if they were under great oppression and had difficulty moving.
Qin Hao even felt that those immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas were not dead. He seemed to be able to feel the gazes that seemed to penetrate the limitations of time and space, looking at him from ancient time and space, which made him feel tremendous pressure.
As he got closer to the tomb, Qin Hao felt the pressure on his body getting heavier with every step he took, until finally his legs almost seemed to be filled with lead. It was very difficult to take a step, and the tomb seemed to It also exuded a biting cold energy, causing frost to almost condense around his body. Even his body could not help but tremble slightly and feel chills.
Fortunately, despite the distance of dozens of meters, Qin Hao gritted his teeth and persisted. When he came to the tomb, he saw a bald monk sitting on the lotus platform in the tomb, with a gentle face and a faint trace of laughter at the corner of his mouth. There were blood stains, and a big hole was opened in the chest. The flesh and blood were blurred, but there was a faint golden light. It was obvious that the body had been sanctified and the golden body of a Bodhisattva had been cultivated. But even so, it was still penetrated by others and he died here.
He held a cyan wonderful lotus tightly in his hand. Even after millions of years, the wonderful lotus still exuded a faint cyan light. It's very weak, but it makes people feel very at ease, as if there is a Bodhisattva Buddha preaching in their ears, and the mood is very calm, even the ancient well does not waver.
Qin Hao himself has practiced Buddhist martial arts. Although it is relatively low-level, he is good at the basics. At the same time, he is very Buddhist. He has also been nourished by the Buddha's light of the relic. He is very sensitive to the Buddhist energy and breath, and can naturally feel the authentic energy of the other party. Buddhist practices.
Getting closer, Qin Hao discovered that in front of the tomb of this eminent Buddhist monk stood a huge irregularly shaped stone, which looked a bit like a tombstone and was different from what ordinary humans knew. It also had extremely ancient and unknown characters engraved on it. Qin Hao observed the symbols, such as inscriptions, carefully, but unfortunately he still couldn't understand them at all, so he had no choice but to give up and thought of writing down these weird symbols before doing research.
However, at this moment, a melodious bell suddenly sounded in Qin Hao's ears, just like the bells in an ancient temple in the mountains, giving people a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.
Qin Haoru received the Five Thunder Initiation, his body suddenly shook, and he froze in place. At the same time, a milky white light appeared through the flesh and blood in the heart area of his left chest, like a tree seed in bud, about to sprout in the spring.
Qin Hao knew about this milky white light. That day, his soul sank into the astrolabe and walked across the Milky Way Bridge. Inside the altar, a chaotic light hit his chest and ejected him from the astrolabe. Afterwards, he counted He used his spiritual consciousness to scan his whole body for the first time, but he didn't find the light of chaos. Unexpectedly, it had always been hidden in his heart, and now it took the initiative to reveal itself.
However, this also told Qin Hao from the side that there is definitely some inexplicable connection between the astrolabe and this world.
As the milky white light gradually expanded throughout his body, Qin Hao seemed to have regained the magical power he had inside the astrolabe that day. His eyes were like lightning, and his eyes were deep and distant. He looked directly at the inscription on the boulder, but his spirit seemed to leave his body, leaping through time and space, breaking through The space barrier suddenly appeared in an unknown world, and flew at such a speed that everything in front of it turned into nothing. It finally stopped in front of a mountain covered with the ethereal fairy energy of crape myrtle and the light of Buddha.
The mountain is full of green, like a fairyland on earth, covered with fairy fruits and purple zhizhi. There is an ancient temple with a tall building on the mountain, soaring hundreds of feet into the sky. You can watch the sunset with your head down and pick the stars with your hands.
Qin Hao was shocked, could this be the dojo of the God's residence? There is such a fairy mountain temple, or is it possible that the enlightened monk in the tomb is one of the gods
Pushing aside the clouds and mist, he stared carefully at the golden plaque on the ancient temple. He was immediately frightened and eclipsed. He clearly saw that there were four characters written on the plaque: Daleiyin Temple.
"Da Leiyin Temple? The place where all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats live in myths and legends?"
Qin Hao felt a little confused. He saw the Great Leiyin Temple through the huge stone inscription. Does it mean that the monk in the tomb is a certain Buddha and Bodhisattva in the Great Leiyin Temple? No wonder he can become a saint in his physical body and cultivate a golden body!
He wanted to take a closer look, but a Sanskrit sound sounded in his ears, like the Buddha preaching, the sound resounded in all directions like thunder, and his spirit froze for an instant. When he came to his senses, he had returned to the city of the dead!
Looking at the corpse still exuding powerful energy pressure, Qin Hao was horrified. In order to verify his speculation, while the light of the chaos seeds in his heart had not dissipated, he hurried to the next fairy-style bone, with a solemn face and full expression. In front of the tomb of a man with imperial majesty.
Looking at the inscription again, sure enough, the spirit left the body again. This time, what he saw was the Yuqing Mansion of the High God.
According to myths and legends, the Yuqing Mansion in Gaoshang Shenxiao is the residence of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor. It can be said to be the real residence of the Heavenly Emperor. It is as famous as the Ziwei Emperor, the Qinghua Emperor, and the Tianhuang Emperor. It oversees all spirits and oversees the Thunder Department.
After coming back to his senses again, Qin Hao was speechless for a long time. He knew that all the scenes he saw now were not what they looked like at this moment, but the scenes of the deceased in the tomb that had passed through the limitations of time and space.
So, lying in this tomb should be the corpse of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.
This is so fucking awesome!
Qin Hao couldn't imagine that Buddha or Bodhisattva might die in battle, but this was a real emperor. Even though he was not a real immortal emperor, he could not fulfill the position of emperor canonized in myths and legends. False, even such a being died and was buried in this city of the dead
What an exaggeration!
Qin Hao no longer knew how to express the shock in his heart at this moment. He broke through the rules of time and space twice in a row. The light of chaos in his heart faded a lot, dimmed, and soon disappeared from his body.
At the same time, the retribution for peeking into the past and future also followed. An inexplicable power of law bound Qin Hao's limbs like invisible chains, and then a purple sky thunder fell from the sky and struck him fiercely. Qin Hao's head was smashed directly into the deep pit. (To be continued)