Chapter 234: Xianwu big mudra

Name:Super God Dao Art Author:Fireworks
In the previous chapter, some minor changes were made to the treatment of snake monster meat and the little black dog. If you are interested, you can check it again. It will not affect your viewing.

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"Xianwu treasure house! It's open!"

Bai Ziyue was excited in his heart, but in an instant, he felt a strong to extreme cold, rushing out of the stone gate.

This gloomy cold has the same root as the surroundings of the Heiyan Mountain, but compared with the outside, the gloomy and cold air here is dignified and strong, and it is obviously the source of it.

Bai Ziyue avoided the impulse and hid behind the half-open Shimen.

But the little black dog didn't have the ability to react quickly. The ice cold at that moment made it tremble again and again, as if the whole body was going to be frozen.

After a long while, with the help of the vigorous blood, it eased over.

Feeling that the cold air inside has weakened a lot, Bai Ziyue first walked to the side and took out the golden book. Seeing that the Shimen did not close along with it, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward with confidence.

The little black dog hesitated for a while, and followed, but its body was slightly taut, as if ready to turn around and escape at any time.

Entrance is a spacious underground hall.

However, Bai Ziyue immediately focused his eyes on the front of the hall, sitting on top of the corpse on a stone platform.

This corpse looked like a middle-aged Taoist, with long hair scattered, a thin face, slightly open eyes, and a sad expression on his face. It was actually lifelike, like a stranger.

After confirming that the corpse had not transformed into a zombie or other Yin attribute creature, Bai Ziyue sighed in secret.

I know that this corpse has not rotted for more than three hundred years. One of the reasons is that its strength during his lifetime must have been strong, and his physical cultivation was successful.

The second is that there is that cold air surrounding it, which can naturally keep the body a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ziyue's attention was placed on the stone platform in front of the corpse.

On the stone platform, several objects were displayed, almost immediately, Bai Ziyue's breath trembled.

"Storage bags!"

Bai Ziyue's eyes lit up and saw a storage bag on the stone platform.

Even if he already has one on his body, this storage bag not only looks larger, but also has a pale golden appearance. You can tell at a glance that it is a rare thing.

And beside the storage bag, there is a jade box, but the jade box has been broken at this time, and a strong cold air radiates from it.

Next to the jade box, there are three jade slip pupils.

But what made Bai Ziyue extremely distressed was that two of the three jade slip pupils, which seemed to be affected by that cold air, had broken apart.

The last one, because it was farther away from the jade box, was so proud to be spared.

However, judging from its dim color and the faintly exposed fine cracks, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will end in the same way as the other two.

Several things are displayed together, obviously in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, these are equally important things.

He hurriedly approached, just as he was about to take the treasure, but his eyes suddenly stopped. When he saw the stone platform, he even engraved a line of text clearly.

This line of text was obviously carved with fingers. Not only did it penetrate the stone, it was smooth and neat, but the font was elegant and flexible, as if calligraphy everyone splashed ink, showing excellent writing skills.

"Jiang Wudao left a book!"

Bai Ziyue's face couldn't help but a look.

He knew that this Jiang Wudao was the last Sect Master of Xian Wuzong, and now it seemed that he was the middle-aged Taoist.

"I regretted that I was greedy at the beginning, and I tried to control the imperial power. After all, it couldn't match the general trend. It also caused the prosperous Immortal Wuzong to live to the fate of withering and perishing.

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Self-hate and regret, to no avail, leave a treasure house of immortal martial arts, so that people who are destined, and then make my immortal martial heritage, will not become empty talk. "

After reading the whole story, Bai Ziyue looked at the body of this man again and couldn't help being silent.

From this introduction, he knew that when the Immortal Wuzong was in its heyday, this Jiang Wudao was full of vigor and great ambition, and it coincided with the fact that Wu Guo was not established at that time, so he moved his mind and participated in the imperial power struggle.

It's just obvious that he failed.

The struggle for imperial power is the most dangerous.

When Wu State was founded, the founding emperor Zhao Xunwu took the general trend and liquidated Xian Wuzong.

Soon, the gate of Xianwu Zong's mountain was broken, and the disciples were slaughtered.

Jiang Wudao was the Sect Master of Xianwu Sect. He was strong enough to escape with serious injuries.

However, by this time, he already knew that there was not much time to live, and he was unwilling to let the entire Immortal Wuzong be destroyed because of himself, so he secretly sent out twelve gold papers, a small-scale pass, while leaving the inheritance of Immortal Wuzong. News from the Xianwu treasure house.

As for himself, because of his injuries, he sat down here.

There must be some secrets, twists and turns, which are difficult to guess one by one, but Bai Ziyue didn't want to bother to explore it.

What he values ​​most is the harvest this time.

Therefore, he immediately put his gaze on the stone platform.

Storage bag, jade box, jade slip pupil.

Bai Ziyue picked up the storage space for the first time and inspected it briefly. As expected, there was a layer of forbidden technique on it, which could not be unlocked in a short time and he put it away.

Then came the jade box.

There was originally a yellow talisman covered on the jade box, which was obviously some kind of forbidden talisman.

But at this time, the forbidden talisman had lost its effect after the passing of time. By this time, there were still strands of awe-inspiring cold air from it.

Bai Ziyue picked up the jade box and opened it carefully.

At the same time that the cold air was flourishing, he also saw what was inside.

Demon Dan!

This is a demon pill that looks only the size of a fist.

However, even after a hundred years of escape, the energy contained in this demon pill far exceeded the batch of snake demon demon pill he had previously harvested, which seemed extremely unusual.

"This is the demon pill of the psychic demon.

Moreover, the original owner of this demon pill is likely to be a real flood..."

Bai Ziyue's face was solemn, but soon, a trace of regret appeared.

If this demon pill is still in good condition, it is naturally extremely precious and can be called a great treasure. They are more precious than top magical instruments.

But at this time, the energy in the demon pill had been dissipated for a hundred years, and its value had been greatly reduced. In detail, perhaps it was only better than the demon pill of the White Snake King.

"However, this demon pill, after all, is the demon pill of the psychic demon, and its body is still a rare and powerful'jiao', which is considered a rare thing."

Bai Ziyue thought for a while, and solemnly put it away.

In the end, Bai Ziyue set his sights on the three jade jade pupils.

Two of them were broken because of the impact of the demon pill's energy dissipation, which made him feel heartache. Therefore, Bai Ziyue seemed very careful about the last one, and his movements were gentle and meticulous, for fear of ruining it because of his actions.

After picking it up, seeing that Yu Jiantong didn't break down immediately, he felt relieved, and quickly again carefully revealed a touch of mental energy.

Buzz!

In an instant, the information in the Yujian pupil flooded into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the jade slip pupil was like a drop of water falling on the solid rock, and it snapped to pieces.

"Xianwu big mudra!"

Bai Ziyue slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of shock on his face.

The Xianwu Mahamudra is one of Xianwuzong's unique schools of the town. It has the agility of Xianwu and the majestic martial arts, which can be described as extremely powerful.

"It's just a pity that the other two jade slips are broken."

The more he understood the power of Xianwu's handprint, the more he felt the regret in his heart.

The three jade slip pupils are obviously one of Xianwuzong's unique skills.

He estimated that one of them must be the immortal martial art that countless martial artists dream of.

This immortal martial art contains two disciplines of immortal martial arts, and to a certain extent, it can integrate immortal martial arts into one, so that martial artists who have no talent for immortal cultivation can also enter the Tao with martial arts and turn into the ranks of immortal cultivation...

Known as the gospel of warriors.

Unfortunately, it's gone.

Immediately, Bai Ziyue went to explore other places.

The empty underground hall naturally contains no treasures, but beside the hall, there are still a few secret rooms.

These secret rooms do not need to be opened with the help of gold books, but with Bai Ziyue's tremendous power, they can be opened easily.

Soon, he found a large number of weapons and armors in a secret room, among which there were many famous swords and swords, and a few were not even worse than the black magic sword in Bai Ziyue's hand.

Especially a pair of armor, the whole body is pitch black, just put there, there is a sense of coldness, which is shocking.

Bai Ziyue stretched out his hand and squeezed a vague layer of black light flashed, blocking his power as much as possible.

"Although it is an armor suitable for warriors, it is forged by immortal methods.

Obviously, this was Jiang Wudao's preparation for fighting for imperial power, and in the end it could only be placed here, but it was cheaper for me. "

Bai Ziyue said, hurriedly put this armor into his storage bag.

Although it is not a magic weapon, this armor is extremely hard, but it is indeed a treasure.

In addition, he also picked a few good-quality weapons and put them away.

The space in the storage bag is limited, and he can only discard most of the armor.

Then, in another secret room, he found a chest full of gold and silver treasures. At first glance, it reached as many as two million.

He also only selected a few to make sure it was enough for his own use before he walked to another stone room.

The third stone chamber is filled with bags of grain and other things, and there are some spiritual rice that martial arts practitioners have rarely seen.

Only three hundred years later, these spirit rices have long been moldy and rotten, and lost their function. An unpleasant smell came out as the stone chamber opened...

Bai Ziyue quickly closed again.

The fourth stone chamber was a bookcase. Bai Ziyue approached the past happily, but saw that there were many books, which were all rotten, and could not see their true colors.

Searching the entire bookshelf, only some books made of corrosion-resistant materials such as brocade cloth and animal skins were preserved.

Regardless of whether Bai Ziyue is a martial arts secret book or some practice theories, everything is put away.

The last stone room was obviously a resting place for Jiang Wudao. Except for a stone bed, there were no objects, and Bai Ziyue quickly exited.

"Only, are these?"

Bai Ziyue's eyes suddenly moved while hesitating slightly.