Chapter 630

From the dome of the dark cave to the light below, the road was incredibly long. Qin Mu kept falling, and later he was a little creepy. The speed of falling is faster and faster. If you can't use your magic power to slow down the speed of falling, you'll fall into a puddle of mud!

He tried to stimulate the magic power. As soon as the vitality had just produced the rune mark, the rune immediately dispersed and could not take shape.

This underground space has strange power, which interferes with the operation of his skills and magic powers. Qin Mu soon found that this interference is an intrusion of thinking. Whenever he tried to use magic powers, there was always an inexplicable force that made his thinking disordered and he could not use magic powers.

"Spiritual powers?"

Qin Mu was surprised that although this kind of magic power was rare, it was recorded in the Dayu demon Sutra and some magic skills. It was often magic attacks, which produced magic power with the help of powerful thinking fluctuations, attacked the other party's brain, and made the other party fall into illusion, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

At this time, you can use your own magic power to break the illusion, spy on the truth, and kill your opponent.

However, the spiritual power in the underground dark space is more clever, directly attacking his thinking, so that he can't show his magic power, so he can't break the other party's spiritual power.

"Spiritual power is a direction worthy of study. I must talk to the national master later to see if I can cultivate some scholars who are proficient in spiritual power. If I go to the battlefield, spiritual power will explode and make the enemy unable to show its magic power, that is, killing chickens and slaughtering dogs... Bah, what do I think of this? Now I'm about to fall into mud!"

Qin Mu couldn't gather his spirit, but his body was still extremely strong. He immediately stepped forward and tried to run in the dark, trying to make himself walk in the air with an amazing running speed.

Then he found another strange thing: the air here was thin. The more it fell, the thinner the air was. Even if his legs were running like wheels, he could not borrow any force.

At this time, he saw a star in the dark. In fact, the star was only the size of a fence, which should be a grain of star sand.

"Xingsha of elder martial brother! He really came here!"

Qin Mu was delighted. His feet stepped on the star sand the size of a fence, and the star sand was pressed down rapidly. However, there was a strange force in the star sand against the strange force field here. After falling for a period of time, the momentum gradually weakened, and then there was a tendency to bounce up.

Qin Mu immediately squatted with his legs bent, suddenly ejected, and landed on another star sand. He jumped like a fly, stepped on dozens of star sand, jumping like a star ball, and soon approached the light in the center of the earth.

The place where the light from the center of the earth comes out is a platform floating in the dark, with steps on all sides, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. In this way, it floats alone in the center of the darkness, like an altar suspended in the air.

Qin Muluo was on the altar. Looking back, he saw a little bit of star sand floating in the dark. The founder of the mountain obviously found here and laid an array. In other words, the things on this altar are what the founder wanted to leave for the woodcutter saint.

"What is it? The eldest martial brother has left two things, one is the chopping God Xuan knife, the other is the head in the box, and the other is the talisman of unknown age. Then what is on this altar..."

He looked at the center of the altar, where there was a sarcophagus. The sarcophagus made of unknown stones was branded with relief texture, like a seal.

The sarcophagus is more than ten feet long and twoorthree feet wide. It is very large. It should not be the coffin of mortals, but the burial place of gods.

Qin Mu tried to urge Jiuchong Tian's eye opening method, but the magic power was still unable to do so. After hesitating for a while, he had to open the golden willow leaves in the middle of his eyebrows and look into the sarcophagus with his third eye.

His eye did not see anything unusual, but it was faintly clear that there was no body in the sarcophagus, only a large jar.

Qin Mu stuck the golden willow leaf on the center of his eyebrows and walked forward.

"What is the reason why there is a big jar in the coffin?"

He was careful and touched the sarcophagus with vitality. There was nothing unusual. Qin Mu still didn't slack off. He was like a civet running around the sarcophagus, constantly testing with vitality, but there was nothing unusual.

At this moment, he felt relieved and went forward to try to open the sarcophagus.

The lid of the coffin was extremely heavy, and he finally removed it with all his strength.

The sarcophagus was indeed a large vat. Qin Mu looked in the light and saw a head with four faces, a bun like a tower cover, and an eye in the VAT.

The head was soaked in strange water and seemed to be still alive. The eyes at the top of the tower suddenly opened and fell on Qin Mu's face.

Qin Mu was surprised. Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed. The earth's center, darkness, altar, Sarcophagus, and head in the jar all disappeared!

He appeared in a palace, which was extremely luxurious, with white jade as the ground and pearl jade as the star. A faceless man was coming to him and said, "Yingzhao, I need you to do something for the future of our kaihuang era."

"Please follow kaihuang's instructions."

"Emperor Shitian gathered all the magicians in the world to build Wuyou Township and forge the other side ark. I need you to save some foundation for my emperor era. I'm afraid that the people who will stay in the future will forget Wuyou Township and that the enemy will destroy the other side ark in the future. Here are the drawings of the other side ark. You have the strongest brain, and you write them down."

Qin Mu saw a mountain of drawings. He saw "himself" reading these drawings page by page. The patterns and words on the drawings were extremely complex and difficult to remember, but "he" printed these drawings page by page in his mind.

"Sire, do we really have no chance of winning?" Qin Mu heard a strange voice.

That is the voice of this God called Yingzhao.

"No."

The faceless man turned his back to him, Shook his head: "there is no chance of winning. The more I know about the enemy, the more hopeless I am. All ages in history have been destroyed, and we can't escape the end of destruction. But there is still hope in the future. If you leave these drawings, you leave hope. In the future, my descendants will come to find you and take these drawings back. He will take you to Wuyou township to see me. At that time, we will make a comeback and change the world!"

"Your Majesty..."

The faceless man walked out and left him. He memorized it with his heart and took a long time to finally write down the drawing of this extremely complex other shore ark.

He destroyed the drawing, which burned for a long time before it went out.

When the drawing is burned out, the hall falls into darkness.

The darkness in front of Qin Mu's eyes showed light, which was a magnificent magic battlefield. The sky and ground were full of vigorous magic fighting. Countless magic died, spectacular and tragic.

Qin Mu saw that kaihuang Tianting fell from a high place. Kaihuang Tianting collapsed a lot of heavens, dragging long flames and streamers into other worlds.

Qin Mu was stunned to see that "he" was lifting the divine sword, and then put it down. He returned to the holy city, dived underground, and built a dark space and an altar under the ground.

He built a strange mental force field with his own spirit, and prepared a coffin for himself. In the coffin, there was a big jar. The water in the jar was the divine water refined by his own spirit and vitality, which could keep the flesh from decay.

He raised his sword again.

"People who saw this scene..."

Qin Mu heard the strange voice again and whispered to himself, "are you the descendant of the Qin family? Did you take back the drawings according to the order of kaihuang? Kaihuang knew his kindness and didn't repay it, so he offered his first static Marquis Qin to take it."

Hiss——

The sword light flashed, Qin Mu felt intense pain, and then saw "himself" fall into the tank. He looked out and saw the headless body of Yingzhao God moving the coffin cover, slowly covering the coffin.

After a moment, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from the dark center of the earth, which was the sound of the God's body falling from the altar.

Qin Mu's eyes were sour and red, wiping away tears.

The head in the jar seems to see him. His head rotates in the jar. Strong spiritual waves resonate with Qin Mu's spirit. Drawings turn into pictures and are firmly printed in Qin Mu's mind. There are more and more drawings, but less and less divine water transformed by the spirit and vitality in the jar.

When the divine water in the tank was exhausted, Qin Mu's mind was full of drawings of the ark on the other side.

The head of the deity was still emitting mental waves, and the rest of the drawings were introduced into Qin Mu's mind. The head of the deity was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. When his spirit was exhausted, only a skeleton lay quietly at the bottom of the tank.

Qin Mu stood silently in front of the sarcophagus for a long time, and suddenly said, "you don't owe the Qin family anything. The Qin family owes you! I can't let you die without a whole body!"

He jumped down from the altar, and a silk of vitality hung him constantly falling to the deep ground. After a long time, Qin Mu carried a headless white bone on his back, holding the spider silk of vitality rising slowly.

He returned to the altar, took out the VAT, put the headless bones respectfully in the coffin, and asked the skull in the VAT to be put on the headless bones' neck.

Qin Mu closed the sarcophagus, kowtowed to the sarcophagus for three times, turned around and jumped up, stepping on a star sand and leaping to the sky.

At the last jump, he was still thousands of feet away from the hole. Qin Mu gave a direction, and a thread of vitality flew out thousands of feet and entangled the white bone rope hanging at the hole.

Many skeletons at the cave hurriedly climbed up, and it took a lot of effort to pull him out of this bottomless underground space.

Qin Mu just climbed out of the cave, and suddenly there was a vibration from the bottom of the earth. His face changed slightly, and he burst into vitality. He rolled up all the skeleton monsters around him, forming a big Luo Tianxing force field, and ran wild with these skeleton monsters.

In the rear, the earth collapsed, and the sacred city, which had long been broken into ruins, suddenly fell to the center of the earth, and the hole became larger and larger.

Qin Mu's speed increased to the extreme, rushed out of this ancient ruins, and the vibration gradually stopped. Looking back, he saw that the ruins of the holy city had become a deep abyss, burying history.

Qin Mu put down the skeleton monsters, sat on a stone, looked into the abyss, and his eyes were deep and sad.

A skeleton monster touched his head as if to comfort him. Another skeleton monster came to him and wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Qin Mu showed his face, smiled, and stood up to salute these skeleton Monsters: "I'm all right, thank you all for your company these days. Maybe in the future, if I don't die, I'll come back, gather my soul for you, and let you come back. Let's meet again in the future!"

He strode away. Those skeleton monsters didn't follow up this time. Qin Mu looked back and saw these bones raising their arms and waving to him.

Qin Mu waved and strode away.

"Even if you die, you won't be ashamed of the world. Kaihuang, my ancestor, who is far away in Wuyou Township, do you remember a god named Yingzhao, who cut his head for righteousness because of a promise? I'm afraid you don't remember it, and I'll help you remember it. Qin's son, won't betray the people who follow him, and won't forget the promise of himself or his ancestors!"

He hiked and ran on this desolate and dry land, straight to the place where kaihuang Tianting fell, which should be the entrance to Taihuang heaven or the ruins in the memory of Yingzhao God.

"I will fulfill your promise and let the dead spirit rest in peace!"

He came to a broken space, where the dazzling glow surged, and he could vaguely see another world. The glow was a fragment of space, and it was extremely dangerous to pass through.

Qin Mu took out a small box from the Taotie bag, jumped into the broken space, and when he was about to meet the glow, the boy suddenly opened the box, and the bloodthirsty fierce light turned into two knife lights, clicked and cut, cutting the glow short!

Qin Mu passed through the space debris before the glow closed, and his body fell sharply. Below, the mountains were lush, the mountains were vast, and the South Tianmen stood tall.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. Below was not the taihuangtian, but the ruins.

————In the ruins of the old village, Jipo long looked serious: cluck! Cluck! Cluck!