"The woman in the coffin is really clean!"
Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and his spiritual sense asked Tian Gong: "Then the other woman in the coffin is the empress?"
His eyes fell on another woman, that woman's body was completely natural, born of the Dao between heaven and earth, although not as beautiful as Jue Wuchen, but she was also a rare beauty.
She has the demeanor of a maternity, the clothes on her body are forged from silk woven cloth refined from the most precious divine gold, she wears a phoenix crown on her head, a little danzhu between her eyebrows, and her lips are pink and red.
She has serious injuries. In Qin Mu's opinion, her injuries are not particularly fatal, and there are ways to heal them.
But in ancient times, without the current conditions, the injuries on this woman's body were fatal enough.
After all, the way of medicine does not belong to the avenue of heaven and earth, but the avenue created by the acquired creatures. In ancient times, the way of medicine was just emerging, and it was not enough to treat such injuries.
The Dao of Good Fortune is also a road created by the acquired creatures, and the Dao of Good Fortune in that era was not enough to help the emperor and empress to change their fate against the sky.
"It's the empress."
Tiangong used his eyes to look at the two female corpses in the coffin, and sighed: "The Empress Dowager is really dead. This woman is also sacred and extraordinary. I never thought that she would also turn into a corpse. I always thought that the first one to fall The leader of the ancient gods is Empress Tianyin, but I didn't expect it to be her. Who is the empress in the heavenly court? Could it be... "
"God can be sure that she is the empress?"
Qin Mu suddenly said: "God, I heard that the sisters of the emperor and empress look exactly alike, maybe the one in the coffin is the younger sister of the empress."
"It won't be that woman. Although they are the twin sisters in Guixu, there is still a difference."
Tiangong patiently said: "My elder sister is pure and pure, with a sacred and inviolable bearing, so she is the empress. But my younger sister is much more lively and eccentric. The most obvious difference between them is the point of Danzhu between their eyebrows. The elder sister has a red mark, which is extremely yin and soft, while the younger sister has a black mark between the eyebrows, which is extremely evil."
Qin Mu carefully looked at the spot of danzhu between the eyebrows of the empress's body, and found that it was not dotted with cinnabar. Looking closely, it seemed to contain endless textures, which were extremely profound and mysterious.
Tian Gong sighed: "For the sake of the Emperor of Heaven, why are sisters killing each other? But why did Jue Wuchen die too? This woman lured the Emperor of Heaven to reincarnate and killed him with cruelty and extraordinary means. Why did her body appear Here? Who put her here after killing her?"
Qin Mu was left at a loss by his question. The question Tiangong asked was also what he wanted to ask, but obviously Tiangong didn't know the answer, so he asked him.
"Don't cover your eyes!"
Seeing Qin Mu grabbing the willow leaves, Tiangong hurriedly said, "This is interesting, let us see it too."
Qin Mu had no choice but to put away the willow leaves, only to hear Chihuang's voice: "This is Jue Wuchen? She really is a beauty, I feel sorry for her. If I am still alive..."
"You will die a terrible death."
Tu Bo's voice came, and said: "Even Tiangong and Tiandi couldn't resist the temptation. If Tiandi didn't go to die, Tiangong would definitely reincarnate to tease this woman, and then die. Old Buddha, are you tempted?"
Brahma King Buddha said: "The pink skull is nothing more than that to me."
"The key is that gods will not die of old age, only pink, no skeletons."
Tiangong said: "Old Buddha, there are still flaws in your Dharma, so beware of disadvantages. Lord Sun Xing, what do you know about this woman?"
Da Ri Xingjun said in a muffled voice: "What can I know? You guys have tricked out everything I know. Jue Wuchen died after me, and I don't dare to have any thoughts about her."
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"What a stunning beauty, if she can be in the same room with this kind of person...it's strange, she doesn't have any obvious wounds on her body!" Chiming Shenzi suddenly said after discovering something.
Everyone hurriedly observed that Jue Wuchen in the coffin did not have any wounds, she lay there quietly, as if she was asleep, her fair face was slightly pink, but she was not breathing.
"Could it be that someone used Youdu magic to forcibly deprive her of her soul?"
The crowd couldn't bear to disperse in front of the coffin, completely forgetting that the purpose of this trip was to investigate the true and false empress, not the woman in the coffin.
Feng Qiuyun suddenly sneered and said: "Men are not good things, and they are worthy of being called heroes! It's just a woman, and she's still a corpse. It's ridiculous to fascinate you stinky men."
Qin Mu happily said: "Sister Qiuyun, I am not fascinated, I am still awake. Village chief, you are too, right?"
The old village head blushed slightly, and said with a chuckle, "I've already seen the beauty of the old lady Si, so I'm naturally very determined."
Feng Qiuyun snorted, looked at Prince Qiuming, and said, "Prince Turtle from the Upper Realm, the purpose of our coming to find the coffin of the empress is to find out whether the coffin is the empress. Now that you have seen it, do you have any questions?" Got an answer?"
Prince Qiuming withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice: "The one in the coffin is indeed the empress."
Everyone was shocked, including Luo Wushuang.
Feng Qiuyun said: "Who is the empress of heaven?"
Prince Qiu Ming shook his head and said: "I don't know. I suddenly don't want to know. If you know too much, you will die soon. I don't want to die. I just want to get this ghost ship now, everyone can leave."
All the men's eyes were on Jue Wuchen in the coffin of the empress, no one moved, the ghost ship was not important, they all wanted to stay here and be with the woman in the coffin.
The village chief sighed, looked away, took Qin Mu's hand and slowly backed away, saying: "We are not interested in the ghost ship, nor... the woman in the coffin! Let's go first!"
He kicked Huanlong Lord, Huanlong Lord reluctantly stood up, and retreated with them.
At this moment, a sudden burst of light came from nowhere, making everyone's eyes white, and they couldn't see anything. Qin Mu and the village chief felt tight: "This ghost ship has reset time and space again!"
There were bursts of dragon chants in the hall, and terrifying breaths erupted. Qin Mu immediately felt the eight petrified dragons guarding the coffin of the empress revived in the light, and couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly fled outside the hall.
The dragon's chant was stirring in the hall, and suddenly there was a terrifying throbbing, swords and swords, and even the emperor's might. Although the hall is very large, it can't stop the impact of so many masters, not to mention the emperor's corpse and the emperor's throne. A super magic weapon!
"Leave quickly, it's going to be reset!" The little man in the lamp panicked.
The village chief immediately drew his sword, and the light of the sword flashed. In terms of swordsmanship, Qin Mu had already surpassed him, but in terms of swordsmanship, he was still the number one person in Yankang swordsmanship, even the Yankang Guoshi was far behind!
In the realm of Shenqiao, he had already created the nine forms of sword diagrams, the nine forms of sword diagrams, and the first level of swordsmanship with one move. At that time, he was already a great master of the ninth level of swordsmanship!
Regardless of the way of entering the Tao, it is very difficult to get started, but it is even more difficult to go further. Even if there is an existence like Zixi Tianshi, his life's attainments in the way of swords have only reached the thirteenth level of the way of the sword sky.
However, Master Zixi is in the realm of Lingxiao, and the thirteenth heaven of swordsmanship is her limit, and it is the swordsmanship she created in the realm of Lingxiao.
The village head is different. Back then, he was trapped in the realm of Shenqiao, and he couldn't see the skills that surpassed Shenqiao, and he couldn't cultivate to a higher realm.
He completely relied on his talent and hard work to create the Nine Styles of Sword Drawing.
The nine forms of the sword diagram correspond to the realm of the true god, that is to say, the way of swordsmanship he comprehended in the realm of Shenqiao has reached the level of the true god.
Later, Qin Mu taught the Magpie Bridge Jue and other exercises to repair the Divine Bridge, and used the bridge between life and death to connect Fengdu, and the Qianqiao Bridge to connect Taihuangtian. Vision and knowledge soared.
During the period when Qin Mu wandered around, he was not idle either. He had already mastered the skills of swordsmanship in Yuming Palace, and he had another amazing breakthrough in swordsmanship.
With a sword in his hand, the village head broke through the aftermath of all kinds of magical powers, and led Qin Mu and Huanlong Jun out.
There was also light ahead, and he couldn't see anything. He could only move forward by his own feeling. Suddenly, his sword touched a magic knife, and there was a clanging sound.
The magic knife poured down like mercury, penetrating into every hole, the village chief blocked the magic knife with his swordsmanship, and said in a deep voice, "Luo God knife?"
"Yankang Sword God?"
The magic knife leaked, and the way of the knife and the way of the sword collided violently. The village chief waved his sword to resist, and was startled. The power coming from the knife was not very strong, and it was almost the same as his mana.
"The Luoshen Knife competes with me in the suppression realm? He wants to see my swordplay!"
Suddenly, the light of the saber was suddenly withdrawn, and Luo Wushuang went away. In the light, a divine dragon passed through the shadow of the saber, light and sword, and lifted the village chief Qin Mu and others into the air. I don't know if it was the divine dragon of the Longbo Kingdom or the Zulong King.
More people rushed out of the hall, and there was a loud sound of the hall collapsing, and the flames blazed in the light, but it was Feng Qiuyun who opened the emperor's coffin, and the emperor's corpse stood up from it, roaring angrily, shaking the hall down!
"Feng Qiuyun, you are crazy!" Chiming Shenzi turned into a ray of light and fled away from Qin Mu and others.
At this moment, the light suddenly dissipated, and their eyes became clear again.
The village chief protected Qin Mu and Lord Huanlong, swiped the light of the sword in his hand, cut through the aftermath of all kinds of magical powers, and landed lightly, with a muffled grunt, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Mu hurriedly said, "Village Chief, are you injured?"
"I'm fine."
The village head said indifferently: "I was rubbed against by that divine dragon, but I still can't die. Luo Wushuang's Dao of the sword is indeed very powerful, and his Dao of the sword has almost reached the thirteenth level. But only from entering the Dao Speaking of which, my swordsmanship is not bad at all."
Qin Mu quickly used his magical powers to heal his wounds.
Huanlong Lord said in a daze, "My lord, didn't the hall just now be destroyed?"
Qin Mu was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw that the main hall was standing there in good order, it hadn't collapsed at all, it was exactly the same as before, without any damage.
In the hall, the eight dragons are still coiled in the same way, guarding the coffin of the empress.
There is another coffin next to the coffin. It is the sarcophagus of the emperor's mausoleum brought by Feng Qiuyun. Half of the sarcophagus is submerged in the ground and half is exposed. At this moment, the emperor's corpse has merged with the ground and the sarcophagus. The blue-colored zombie's face is attached to the sarcophagus. On the lid of the coffin, the gray-white eyeballs rolled.
Many demigods brought by Zulong King have half of their bodies growing on the walls, some on the pillars, with their buttocks exposed outside, and some sink into the ground, as if there are faces growing on the ground.
They are all still alive.
It's just that when the light burst out just now, they seemed to be reorganized, but the way of combination was wrong, making them and this hall a whole.
——Finally sorted out the courier this afternoon, and tomorrow I can courier the Fan of Shepherd's Story to the award-winning book friends. In the future, there will be activities to give away prizes of Shepherd God. The next event will be on Zhaizhu's public WeChat account. Welcome everyone to pay attention to Zhaizhu!