The most famous in Lintong are the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang and the Nuwa Temple.
These monks were dismissive of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, which contained countless treasures, and their target was only the Tomb of Nuwa, and if they couldn't guess, it would be a big problem.
Qi Xin smiled softly, he looked at Chu Wangxian, and had the heart to restrain Chu Wangxian.
"You can know the things of the ancients, junior, you have some knowledge.
There are ants in the tomb of eternal life, if you have the guts, I will wait for you below!
” Mi Xin immediately jumped into the black well.
Chu Wangxian came to the well and glanced around.
"Let not my men move, or on the day I get out of the well, I will go on a killing spree."
Chu Wangxian's eyes were like angry dragons, he looked down, took a light step, and went straight into the well without hesitation.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger.
Crash!
The surrounding Fang Shi rushed in unison, all looking at the well, each with a shocked face.
"Ghost Gate Well, Burial Tianhe, Eternal Tomb, I have never heard of anyone who can break through."
"Hateful!
We've already lost more than a dozen people, can we succeed this time?
” "It's okay, if you go down, you can't help this kid, Mi Xin just used this kid as a pioneer, broke into the tomb of eternal life, crossed the ghost gate well, and crossed the Tianhe River, this kid is dead."
What is the Tomb of Eternal Life?
The lost ancient book "Ancient Fang Zhi" records: In Lintong, there is a Nuwa Temple on the ground, and the entrance to the legendary Nuwa Tomb is underground.
The Tomb of Nuwa, also known as the Tomb of Eternal Life, is said to contain the secret of eternal life.
For countless years, countless strong people and countless immortals have constantly tried to break into the tomb of eternal life, but they either returned or died inside.
Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, Taishang Laojun Li Er, Donghua Emperor Xuanpu......
The list could go on and on.
The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was built here in order to get a glimpse of the secrets of the Eternal Tomb.
The monks knew that there was little hope, but they still gambled on one in a hundred million hopes.
This is the temptation of immortality.
What is a ghost gate well?
Two thousand years ago, Buddhism had not yet entered Middle-earth, and there was no concept of eighteen layers of hell, let alone a hell king.
The lost ancient book "Ancient Chronicles" also contains: In ancient times, ghosts roamed the world, and there were even ghosts and gods living in the ancestral hall, and there was no distinction between people and ghosts.
But as the ghosts in the world accumulate more and more, the ghosts and gods disturb the world, and there are even ghost armies under their command to fight each other, and mortals can no longer be disturbed.
Nuwa Niangniang is determined to build a ghost world, accommodate ghosts in the world, and separate people and ghosts.
But how difficult it is to establish a ghost world, the first attempt to establish a ghost world failed, and the place where this failure is the ghost ruins.
The land of ghost ruins is also the burial place of Nuwa.
The entrance to the ghost ruins is the ghost gate well.
At this moment, under the ghost gate, the sound of the rope came.
"You are not small, and you know two thousand years of things, I believe that I have something to ask you."
"I'll talk about it when I have something to say!"
"I am the sixteenth generation descendant of Fang Xiandao, if you worship me as a teacher, I will pass on your supreme magic!
You can also pass on the secret method of refining the Immortal Pill. ” "Do you have spirit stones?"
"Nope!"
"Do you have any elixir?"
"Nope!"
"Nothing, why bother!"
"You, you are so stupid to enter Baoshan without knowing it!"
The sound of rowing boats.
In front of him was an underground dark river, the river water was turbid, I don't know where it leads, and the dead air in the river water is so rich that it is beyond Chu Wangxian's imagination.
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Chu Wangxian and Qi Xin were each in a small boat, and they went down the river side by side.
Along the way, from time to time, you can see the withered yellow and white bones churning in the dark river, and in the dark river water, there are some kind of ghosts, and the shadow swept by, which made Chu Wangxian concentrate on his eyebrows.
If you fall into the river, you really answer the sentence, and there is no place to bury you.
"What kind of boat is this?"
Chu Wangxian stroked the wooden boat and asked.
"A dead boat, is a boat made of the trunk of the ancient ghost wood, Qin Emperor Yingzheng searched for the ghost tree, and finally found it in Lingnan, and sent Tu Sui and Zhao Tuo to the south to transport back the ghost wood.
The main trunk of the ghost wood was made into a coffin, and the rest of it was made into a dead boat," "How long is this river?"
Chu Wangxian asked again.
"Only the dead know that the Burial Sky River is boundless, and there is a ghost gate well in front of it, so you can't enter it."
With the help of the glimmer of light, their boat stopped by the dark river, in front of which was a stone gate that had gone through an unknown number of years.
"Once you enter the ghost well pass, you will have a dream for a thousand years!"
After speaking, Mi Xin turned around.
"Do you have a way to continue?"
Suddenly, there was a tremor, and in the depths of the dark river, a suffocating ghost wind blew.
The ghost wind blows on people's bodies, and the biting chill is more terrifying than the cold, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, and it is useless for Chu Wangxian to drum up his true qi all over his body, this ghost wind has been blowing his soul.
I'm afraid that no matter how deep it goes, it will be gone.
Chu Wangxian looked at Shimen and smiled indifferently.
"If you seek eternal life, will you not dare to go forward?"
"Hmph, it's light to say, and then forward, one zhang forward, one year old, two zhang forward, two years old, one hundred zhang old, a hundred years old, if you keep going deep, one day life will dry up."
"Wealth is in danger, what, you're afraid!"
Chu Wangxian said.
Qi Xin is not a half-grown child, and the purpose of him and Chu Wangxian coming here is not to take the lead by himself.
"If you are not afraid, you can pass the ghost gate, I believe in waiting for you here, you can come out alive, I will kowtow to you."
Chu Wangxian was dismissive, "It's ridiculous to be so cowardly and want the world to remember the name of Fang Shi." ” He pushed slightly, and a small boat swayed slightly, passing through the ghost gate.
Mi Xin was speechless, and a pair of eyes looked at it with resentment.
"But mayflies, you have to be rampant, see how you die."
After the ghost gate is closed, the dark river widens.
The extremely rich death air blew, and his body was wet, as if countless unjust souls hugged Chu Wangxian's body.
Chu Wangxian's cheeks were sunken, his body was withered, his black hair was white, and he was dozens of years old in an instant.
"Hey, system, legend has it that there are three rivers in the underworld, and there is a burial river here, how much is the possibility of me crossing the river."
[System Prompt]: Less than one percent, I am afraid that I will wander in the buried river forever.
"Yicheng, the probability of success is very high, this can be done.
If I succeed in crossing the river, I hope you will tell me the secret of Nuwa's tomb.
Chu Wangxian's eyes narrowed and slowly closed his eyes.
Behind him, Mi Xin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with hatred.
"How is it possible, why didn't he escape back, is he really sure?"
Qi Xin thought that Chu Wangxian would escape back, but it didn't, Chu Wangxian floated all the way downstream, constantly letting the dead air erode his body.
After a long, long time!
In the vast underground river, a small boat swayed gently in the wind, and in the middle of the boat sat a skinned skeleton wearing clothes.
If you look closely, you can see that the shriveled skin of this skeleton is glowing with a faint green light, and in Chu Wangxian's body, there is a verdant tree vine, an immortal vine.
Bang.
The boat docked, the white bone trembled a little, the immortal Teng played its role, a trace of flesh and blood was reborn, Chu Wangxian's skin was reborn, and hair grew out, and finally his eyes trembled and opened suddenly.
"Whew!"
Chu Wangxian jumped onto the shore in one step, gasping for breath.
"With a success rate, it seems that I am lucky."
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Chu Wangxian stepped ashore, frowned again, and there was another Jiuding statue in front of him.
"It's really a hell of a thing, how can you meet the Ten Witches of Lingshan everywhere, this is already the fourth!"