The Strong Men Out of the Tomb of Immortals

Chapter 2: Ancient legends

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Zhao Rui felt his heart beating hard. He began to search around in the fairy cemetery, hoping to find the answer from the cemetery, and even more hoping that there would be a way back to the ground in the cemetery. If he could find any treasure, then Naturally, it is the best, killing three birds with one stone.

The fairy and devil cemetery is like a huge maze, with giant fairy tombs scattered in it, like huge icebergs, lying in front of them. Although the ancient immortals were frozen in the tomb and passed away for tens of millions of years, the remaining majesty still made people feel awe.

Zhao Rui even felt that the eyes of these immortals seemed to penetrate the limitation of time and space, and they were still watching him, which made him feel great pressure.

The monotonous sound of footsteps echoed in the silent cemetery, the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, and the chill emanating from the fairy tomb was getting stronger and stronger. Zhao Rui felt like he was walking in a big ice bank , There was a thick layer of ice on the clothes, the hands were frozen stiff, and the steps were getting heavier and heavier like lead.

If he hadn't been able to survive in a harsh environment since he was a child, and had already developed extraordinary perseverance, he might not be able to hold on now and fell to the ground.

I don't know how long he searched in the fairy and devil cemetery, Zhao Rui was so tired that he was almost exhausted. Suddenly, he seemed to have stepped on something under his feet, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

He looked down and found that what he was stepping on was a small long jade tablet.

Of course, the things in the fairy and devil cemetery are not bad, maybe it is a treasure that can help him get out.

Zhao Rui was refreshed, quickly picked up the jade tablet, and examined it carefully.

The jade tablet is not big and can be held in one hand, with milky white light faintly flowing on the surface, exquisite cloud patterns are engraved on the edge, and there are four lines of ancient inscriptions in the middle.

"Night of the Full Moon"

"The Fairy Tomb Opens"

"Hold this card"

"You can come in"

"It turns out that this is the fairy card to enter the cemetery, and I don't know who threw it down." Zhao Rui smiled a little disappointed, "But I am already in the cemetery now, the biggest problem is to get out, not come in .”

Although this celestial card did not help improve his situation, Zhao Rui still put the celestial card in his pocket. If he could really get out, he could use this card to get in in the future.

Pulling himself together, he walked forward for a while, and finally came to the center of the cemetery.

In the very center of the cemetery, there is a strange magic circle of immortality, with faint fairy spirit and floating inscriptions, and on the eye of the magic circle, there is a ten-meter-high stone tablet.

Zhao Rui went over to take a look, and found that the ancient text on the stone tablet actually had some descriptions of the origin of the cemetery:

It turned out that in ancient times, when the gods and demons ruled the world, for unknown reasons, a large-scale and extremely tragic war suddenly broke out between the gods and demons of the East and the West who had been living in peace. Their terrifying power spread all over the world. All caused huge disasters, mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, volcanoes erupted, and tsunamis raged.

This is a war without a winner, and both sides have paid a very heavy price. Although in the end the allied army of immortals and demons in the east gained the upper hand, countless powerful immortals and demons all fell in the battle.

This war was really too tragic, the eastern fairy monsters suffered heavy losses, and the western gods and demons lost their soldiers and generals, and the people were devastated. In the end, the influence of the eastern and western fairy gods and monsters on the world gradually became weaker.

The Eastern immortals who survived the war built a fairy and demon cemetery for the war dead, sealed their bones with the cold ice of the cold hell, and then sank the entire cemetery into a depth of thousands of years. meters of the seabed.

In order not to disturb the sleep of the dead, the fairies and demons also set up heavy restrictions around the cemetery, and set up a powerful fairy magic circle. Unless they have a specially made fairy card for entering the tomb, even the fairies and demons will not be able to find it in person. The location of the fairy and devil cemetery is naturally even more inaccessible.

After finishing all this, the builder of the fairy and devil cemetery floated away through the fairy magic circle reserved in the center of the cemetery.

"Huh~~ It's unbelievable."

After reading the words on the stele, Zhao Rui let out a heavy breath, feeling that the doubts in his heart had not diminished, but instead increased, "What is the reason that the gods and demons of the East and the West were involved in a mutual destruction?" In addition, the stone tablet says that even immortals and demons cannot enter the cemetery without the immortal tablet, so how did I get in in the first place?"

After guessing wildly for a while, he felt that the reason why he was lucky enough to enter this cemetery was probably due to the passage of time.

The passage of time can make heaven and man decline, and naturally it can also cause some subtle changes in these fairy art restrictions.

As for why the battle between immortals and demons broke out in ancient times, it was beyond his ability to guess.

Zhao Rui felt that the education he had received for more than ten years had been completely subverted. If he hadn't been in the fairy cemetery and experienced these incredible events, he would never have believed a single word on the inscription!

However, now he very much hopes that the content recorded in the inscription is completely true, a word is good, that is the best, because only then can he leave this fairy and demon cemetery.

Stepping into the magic circle of immortality, Zhao Rui looked longingly at the cemetery of immortals and demons that stood like a forest, feeling a little regretful in his heart. These immortal tombs were frozen with treasures of immortals and demons that would drive countless cultivators crazy.

Not to mention the top-level immortal treasures Fenghuo Fan and Vajra Cutter in the hands of Taishang Laojun, they are also treasures of low-level immortals and demons. If you take out any one, it can move mountains and seas, and change the world.

Because there are no weak ancient immortals who can be buried here, and the level is only relative.

It's a pity that he couldn't get any of them. Those fairy tombs reinforced by fairy magic were amazingly strong, no matter what method he used, he couldn't hurt them at all!

When he was wandering around the cemetery just now, he saw the fairy tomb of an unnamed little demon. It was probably the lowest level fairy tomb in this cemetery. The Jiuyou Xuanbing that built the tomb was even corroded by time. A deep crack, but even so, he tried his best, but he couldn't scrape even a little bit of ice from the tomb.

"Enter Baoshan but return empty-handed..."

Zhao Rui babbled and babbled, feeling very sorry in his heart, but he soon became happy again, because he picked up a tomb-entering fairy card. With this treasure, as long as he gets out alive, he will naturally have the opportunity to come in again in the future. At that time, he might have found a way to open these fairy ice tombs.

Putting his hand on the stele, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for the magic circle to send him out.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the magic circle, and he still stayed in the fairy and devil cemetery.

"Huh? What's going on? Why am I still staying in this ghost place?"

Zhao Rui looked around in a daze, and extreme disappointment emerged from the bottom of his heart and swept his whole body.

He didn't want to stay in the fairy and devil cemetery for a minute, even if there were countless treasures of fairy families frozen in it. He was cold and tired, almost to the limit of his body, if he didn't leave, he would die here, no matter how many treasures he couldn't take away, it would be useless.

"Damn it! Why doesn't this fairy magic circle work anymore? Could it be because it's been too long?"

Zhao Rui was thinking a little angrily, hoping to find a way to remedy it.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly understood that this fairy magic circle may need special power to activate, and it is naturally easy for gods and monsters to do it, but he is a mortal without any power, so naturally there is no way to activate the magic circle. possible!

Zhao Rui smashed his fist on the stele in frustration, and blood flowed out.

He survived the shipwreck, stepped into the mysterious cemetery of immortals and demons, and learned of this shocking secret, he can be called extremely lucky!

However, the luck ended here, he couldn't leave the cemetery, and was eventually trapped and died here, and all the secrets would be buried with him. Escape this catastrophe!

"No, I don't want to be company with these ancient immortals."

Zhao Rui gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and looked for other ways to escape. With his character, he would never give up until the last second.

Raising his head, he stared expressionlessly at a fairy tomb that towered like a glacier, but he was thinking in his heart whether there was any other possibility of leaving.

In the fairy tomb on the opposite side, there is a huge and mighty ancient monster frozen in ice.

That ancient monster has an indigo face, a pair of thick curved horns on its head, four extremely sharp fangs growing in its bloody mouth, and red light in its giant eyes. Muscles stretched all over his body, his back was covered with mysterious tattoos, and a pair of huge black fleshy wings stretched out from both sides of his back.

It holds a magic ax in its left hand and a huge shield in its right hand. With both hands raised high, it looks up at the sky with arrogance and unwillingness on its face.

Although it has been dead for thousands of years, you can still strongly feel the suffocating majesty and fierceness exuding from it!

Zhao Rui suddenly felt that the expression of unwillingness on the ancient monster's face was very similar to his current mood.

He walked to the fairy tomb and carefully read the introduction on the tombstone.

The name of this ancient monster is the Eight Desolation Savage Dragon, and it was born in the prehistoric time. It absorbs the most fierce and evil spirits from the world, cultivates and takes shape, and becomes the leader of the group of monsters, the leader of the group of monsters, controlling all monsters, and deterring the group of monsters. , out of the three realms, not in the six realms.

It created the world-shattering practice tactic—Eight Desolation Killing Immortals tactic, killing celestial beings and destroying gods, extremely ferocious.

Its vicious name made the gods of the three realms and the sentient beings of the six realms frightened by it!

In the battle between the gods and demons between the East and the West, the Eight Barbarian Dragons showed amazing strength. Under the magic axe, they killed countless Western gods and demons. Falling into an ambush by western gods and demons, he was attacked by a crowd, and finally died in a fierce battle.

"What a super ****!" Zhao Rui touched the surface of the fairy tomb a few times in awe, "If I have one percent of its power, it will be easy to leave this fairy tomb."

Just when his hand touched the fairy tomb, the blood on his hand also wiped the ice.

Almost in an instant, those fresh blood turned into thousands of strands, seeping into the depths of the fairy tomb, as if something was strongly attracting it.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious tattoo on the back of the Eight Desolate Savage Dragon suddenly lit up, shining a dazzling cyan brilliance, gorgeous!

"How is this going?"

Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes in surprise, and looked at the tattoo, and suddenly found that the tattoo was composed of many strange patterns and words!

"Eight... Huang... Kill... Immortal... Jue..." He read it softly, and his heart was shocked, "Is this the inscription mentioned on the inscription, the original shocking formula created by the ancient monster Ba Huang Barbarian Dragon?"

While guessing, the cyan brilliance emanating from the mysterious tattoo suddenly projected from the fairy tomb, forming a huge light pattern in the air, constantly changing, making people dazzled .

Before Zhao Rui figured out what was going on, the cyan light pattern exploded suddenly, decomposed into fifteen small cyan light patterns, and shot straight into his pupils!

Zhao Rui only felt a bang in his head, and there was a blue brilliance in front of his eyes, except for the fifteen mysterious light pictures, he couldn't see anything!

After a while, the cyan brilliance in front of him completely dissipated, and when his eyesight fully recovered, he realized that the fifteen cyan light pictures were deeply imprinted on him like knife carvings. in the mind.

At this time, he finally confirmed that these fifteen cyan light pictures were exactly the world-shocking formulas practiced by the ancient demon Eight Wilderness Barbarian Dragons - Eight Desolation Killing Immortals!