The world of rebirth

Bi Canglang's eyes made Ning Yunjin feel as if he had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The contemptuous eyes made him full of anger, and he secretly vowed to always show this guy a good look.

Ning Yunjin stared at Bi Canglang as he took the package off his back.After the furoshiki was opened, a small bronze tripod inside was revealed.The patterns of the tripod are complicated, with characters engraved on the front and outlines of mountains and rivers painted on the back.

When Wen Zhen saw the tripod, he was surprised and said, "Why do you have Jiuding!?"

Bi Canglang wiped the surface of the small tripod fondly, then looked at the two of them, "Which one of you bleeds a little?"

Ning Yunjin and Wen Zhen exchanged glances, none of them knew what kind of "a little" blood Bi Canglang had. Seeing the twinkle in Wen Zhen's eyes, they wanted to put themselves down.He hastily shook his head towards Wen Zhen almost imperceptibly, and stretched out his hand.

Wen Zhen frowned, but before he could stop him, Bi Canglang grabbed Ning Yunjin's hand.As his fingertips brushed across, there was a bloodstain on Ning Yunjin's wrist, and the bright red blood fell into the cauldron drop by drop.

Fortunately, Bi Canglang didn't need much blood. After the wound healed naturally, he held the tripod and brought the two of them to the left side of the Broken Dragon Stone.After removing the mountain vines that had grown in the gaps, one could see a stone slab that was obviously built artificially.After removing those stone slabs, the outline of a small door was vaguely exposed on the mountain wall. There were dents of different sizes on the door, which looked a bit like a tripod shape.

Ning Yunjin counted the layers of the dents, which seemed to be divided into nine layers of different sizes.

Bi Canglang put the tripod in, and it happened to fit on it, and then he pushed hard, the mountain wall suddenly vibrated, and a sound of mechanism running came out from behind the mountain wall.

Seeing the light and sound, but no door opening, Ning Yunjin couldn't help but sarcastically said, "It's been so many years, maybe the mechanism inside has already decayed!"

"Impossible!" Bi Canglang said categorically, "Shang Jie's biggest regret in his life is not being able to find a Jiuding to be buried with him. He once said to future generations that as long as anyone can find one of the Jiuding, the blood of the bloodline will be To be able to open his tomb. It took countless manpower and material resources to build this place, so it is impossible for something to go wrong so easily.”

Ning Yunjin rolled his eyes, and said again, "Maybe someone has already entered it first. There should be a lot of good things in this tomb! Those descendants will not be tempted."

Bi Canglang sniffed, "Do you think this tripod is a Chinese cabbage on the street! Ignorant boy, ask the emperor around you, I'm afraid he can't find one with all the manpower in the whole country."

Ning Yunjin looked at Wenzhen curiously, this kind of secret is often only spread among very few people, he really has never heard of it.

"This is not an ordinary tripod, it is one of the nine tripods." Seeing that he had finally revealed some of his former vitality, Wen Zhen was unwilling to let him down, so he nodded affirmatively, "You should know that ever since our ancestors built the nine tripods, there have been At that time, Jiuding was always the treasure of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, but after Zhou was destroyed, Jiuding disappeared. Now I think some of them were buried with them, or the guardians broke the inheritance!"

Ning Yunjin has also heard this saying. It is said that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, these nine tripods were more awesome than any other imperial jade seals. They symbolized the royal power and destiny. .However, although there are many historical materials about the whereabouts of Jiuding, most of them are contradictory. Some people even said that the Zhou royal family had financial difficulties and destroyed Jiuding and made copper coins.

Just because of this statement, in Ning Yunjin's imagination, the Jiuding should be as big and heavy as Simu's Dafang Ding, so he didn't think about it at all.He asked in surprise, "Why is Jiuding so small!"

Wen Zhen smiled and explained, "Actually, two sets of tripods were built back then. The first set was very heavy and heavy, and a lot of bronze was used, but it was just made out for others to see. It truly represents the destiny of destiny. How could Jiuding be such a mortal thing, it was used for sacrifices, because of the limitation of materials, so the size of the final product varies."

After a pause, he continued, "If Shang Jie's descendants really found Jiuding, they wouldn't really use it as a funeral object. This is the best magic weapon, which can increase the power of the awakened. The help you can see is much more reliable than the treasures in the tombs of labor-capital ancestors!"

Ning Yunjin suddenly realized!

After saying this, the door on the mountain wall was still not opened.Although Bi Canglang said it affirmatively just now, he was still a little uncertain in his heart. After all, thousands of years have passed, and who knows what is going on inside now.

Bi Canglang's luck seemed to be very good. What he was most worried about did not happen. When he was a little discouraged, the mountain wall slowly pushed to the sides, revealing a dark passage that could only accommodate one person.

"Go in." Bi Canglang signaled Wenzhen to walk ahead with Ning Yunjin on his back, while he himself lit a torch.

Wen Zhen wanted to carry himself behind his back, and he couldn't free his hands in case of danger. Ning Yunjin glared at Bi Canglang and said, "Why don't you walk in front? What if there is an agency?"

Bi Canglang said disapprovingly, "This is the passage that Shang Jie left for future generations. There is no danger. Go in quickly."

Wen Zhen saw that he was about to use force, and as a hero, he didn't want to suffer the immediate loss, so he walked into the cave.

The floor of the cave is paved with hemp stones, and the sides are so dark that you can't see your fingers directly inside. The only light source is the light flickering from the fire.Fortunately, there seems to be no hidden weapon mechanism in this passage, and there is no mildew smell that has been closed for too long, which makes Ning Yunjin very curious about how the ancient craftsmen who built the mausoleum installed the vents.

The journey was smoother than imagined, but due to the long time, some parts of the granite floor have been weathered, and when walking, one foot is deep and the other is shallow. Ning Yunjin is a bit uncomfortable being carried by Wen Zhen, let alone walking of those two.

After walking for about half an hour, a faint light appeared at the end of the passage.After walking out of the passage, Ning Yunjin discovered that this place is actually a huge cave, with huge rocks stacked on top of his head, and the light is pouring down through the cracks in the rocks.

The unsupported overlapping structure made Ning Yunjin feel guilty. He always felt that as long as he spoke louder, those rocks could be shaken down. He really didn't feel safe.

The center of the cave is obviously a large stone altar, and the place where the tribute is placed has already been carved with a space for the Jiuding.

Ning Yunjin was delighted when he saw it. This Shangjie is really a top-notch one. Typically, such a channel is reserved only for the preparation of collecting tributes. It is estimated that once Jiuding is placed in that position, it will be directly passed away by the agency. The descendants of things can roll as far as they can.

He whispered in Wen Zhen's ear, "It seems that someone will have to work hard to get into the real mausoleum."

Wen Zhen didn't feel so optimistic, Bi Canglang obviously came prepared, since he wanted to go into the cemetery to get things, there must be a way.

Sure enough, Bi Canglang sat down on the spot and adjusted his breath, and then carefully put the Jiuding into the groove.When the Jiuding was inserted into the groove, it was turned under the stone slab.

The mechanism started to run slowly, and Bi Canglang's ears moved, and his figure followed the sound of the mechanism walking like electricity. When he reached the junction between the ground and the rock wall, he suddenly jumped high, and then jumped on the rock. Borrowing strength from the wall, the whole person swooped down and pressed his palms directly to the ground.

Hearing a bang, the ground was dusty, and when the dust cleared, Ning Yunjin saw that a hole had been blasted out by Bi Canglang, and he couldn't help being dumbfounded, it turned out that this is the great master The power of a real shot is not inferior to modern high-explosive thermal weapons.

Such a sound caused a boulder above his head to shake, and a lot of sand and stones fell like rain. Ning Yunjin glanced worriedly, "Isn't this old lunatic afraid of collapsing?"

"You two come here." Bi Canglang's voice finally showed a trace of weakness, and he pointed to the tunnel, "Jump down."

This time neither of them moved, and Wen Zhen even took Ning Yunjin back a step.As an emperor, he was too aware of the dangers of the real imperial mausoleum, not to mention the various institutions, just the various evil curses that were popular in that era were not something they could easily bear.

Ning Yunjin felt that Wen Zhen was scratching on his leg, he concentrated his attention, and found that what was written was the character "Dong" in regular script, which was exactly the secret signal agreed before.During the three days, the two of them hadn't thought of a way to escape.

Every time they take a bath, the two have the opportunity to be alone. In addition to improving their skills, the two even discuss how to deal with Bi Canglang by handwriting gestures.Through the Five Elements Scattering Blood Powder given to Ning Yunjin, both of them guessed that Bi Canglang was going to a dangerous place, and they planned to get out at that time.

In fact, Ning Yunjin's recovery is much better than expected. Although he still has some internal strength in the fight, there is still no problem with running away.That's why he just took the initiative to do bloodletting. After all, Wen Zhen was the main force fighting against Bi Canglang, and he had to be kept in shape.

It's a pity that although the two of them thought everything out very well, Bi Canglang refused to follow their script.He didn't grab them directly, but jumped up and slapped the top of the cave.

This palm immediately made the layers of rocks start to shake. First, small stones fell down, and then larger rocks. Soon the expressions of Ning Yunjin and Wen Zhen changed. They heard The cracking sound of rock blocks, it is obvious that Bi Canglang hit the weakest point just now, and those rocks are about to collapse.

At this time, it was too late to go back, and the only way out was the cave leading to the imperial mausoleum.Wen Zhen gave a wry smile, and had no choice but to jump into the hole amidst Bi Canglang's calm smile.

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The place that comes down is the ear chamber, and there are many bronze products in it.After landing, Bi Canglang rushed out as fast as lightning, and Wen Zhen didn't dare to hesitate to follow behind him.There was only a rumbling sound of collapse coming from above the head. After the three of them walked away for a certain distance, Ning Yunjin looked back and saw that the ear chamber had been crushed by a huge rock just now.

The place where Bi Canglang stopped was at the end of the passage, and in front of them was a cliff three or four stories high.As if there was a dividing line, the collapse stopped exactly one foot behind them, but it also crushed the main room where the coffin was parked.

Both Wen Zhen and Ning Yunjin's complexions turned pale from such an earth-shattering collapse, their backs and chests were pressed tightly together, and they could even feel each other's heartbeats.

Ning Yunjin has been carried by Wenzhen all the time, and he doesn't want to reveal the secret that he has been able to move, so he was one step ahead of Wenzhen, and he yelled angrily, "Crazy! Old crazy! Do you want to die here?"

Bi Canglang didn't speak, but looked at the bottom of the cliff with bright eyes.

The two followed his gaze, only to see something like a roof rising slowly.

"The record is indeed true!" Bi Canglang said excitedly, "Shang Jie deserves to be Shang Jie. To prevent others from robbing the tomb, he came up with such a method."

"Double tombs." Wenzhen's imperial tomb has already started construction, and he has naturally dabbled in many ways to prevent the tomb from being stolen.Seeing the curiosity written on Ning Yunjin's face, he explained, "This is a method of constructing the mausoleum that cleverly uses the terrain. The funerary objects and the fake coffin are placed together, and the real coffin is placed in the golden palace and sunk into the ground. Legend has it that Only when those blinding mausoleums are crushed by enough weight, will the golden palace be able to float again."

With some envy in his eyes, he sighed, "It's a pity that such a tomb is too difficult to find, and there is no craftsman with such ability in modern times."

Ning Yunjin rolled his eyes angrily, no matter how whimsical he was, he was not going to be stolen in the end.The tombs of the emperors are all marked with the label "Please come and steal me", which is really unsafe!

Thinking of those funeral objects that were completely crushed under the rocks, he felt pain in his heart, how much would that cost!

He looked at Bi Canglang, and couldn't help but said, "There are treasures in so many rooms here, why don't you take some out?"

Bi Canglang said disdainfully, "Shang Jie doesn't even count as the last emperor. At best, he just led a group of people to settle down in the grassland. He spent most of his financial resources to build this tomb. If he can have any good things buried with him, at best It's some scrap iron made of bronze."

Ning Yunjin was shocked by his values. These are all bronze wares from more than 2000 years ago. Can they be called broken copper and rotten iron?Does it have to be gold, silver and jewelry to be a good thing?

When he was depressed, the earthquake completely stopped.Bi Canglang suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Yunjin by the neck, and jumped off the cliff.

Seeing this, Wen Zhen had no choice but to jump down too.

The distance from the cliff to the golden hall is not far, and Bi Canglang arrived at the entrance of the hall after just a few ups and downs.The closer Ning Yunjin got to the golden palace made of bronze, the more and more pressure he felt. It was an existence that surpassed hostility, and it made people feel cold on the skin. No wonder Bi Canglang had to Stick to yourself.

There are everlasting lights in the Golden Palace, and there are also some poisonous gas and hidden arrows and other arrangements, but that is not enough for a great master like Bi Canglang.He took Ning Yunjin straight to the coffin parked in the center of the hall, and before he got close, Ning Yunjin clearly felt that something that echoed him before should be inside.

The thing Bi Canglang wanted to find was obviously also placed in the coffin. He controlled Ning Yunjin with one hand, and dismantled the sarcophagus outside with the other, and his movements were unexpectedly smooth.I don't know how he did it. When he knocked the lid of the sarcophagus away with one palm, all sides collapsed naturally.

Inside the sarcophagus is a wooden coffin made of gloomy wood, which has not rotted after so many years.This time Bi Canglang was much more careful in his actions, he just shook the wedge open with a dark force, and then lifted the wooden cover.

Ning Yunjin was almost suffocated by the strong smell of spices coming out of the coffin, and he quickly held his breath.Bi Canglang obviously couldn't stand the smell, so he led him back two steps.After the smell dissipated a bit, he stepped forward to check.

The person lying inside had thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if he had just fallen asleep, and he could even see the rosiness on his skin, which showed that the embalming was done very well.This is a man in his 50s, with an air of calm and prestige.There is a jade cicada in his mouth, he is wearing a golden jade garment, and a jade pillow is resting on the back of his head.

However, the eyes of the three of them all looked at the Huang-shaped jade in his left and right hands in unison. Although they didn't know what it was, it should be good to make a great master dig the ancestral grave of his tribe's ancestors. thing.

Bi Canglang reached out to take the one in his left hand, but Ning Yunjin, who he hadn't been on guard all along, suddenly made a move like lightning. He grabbed the one on the right with one hand, and cut his own collar with the other, and rolled out of control on the spot.

Seeing that he had already made a move, Wen Zhen grabbed Bi Canglang's target tacitly, and saw that his hand had already touched Huang, but Bi Canglang's other hand slashed at him.

In the end, Bi Canglang took the piece of Huang into his hands. When the two pieces of Huang left the palm of the corpse, it seemed that time suddenly fell on him. From the original fresh appearance, it immediately began to rot. Yellow pus flowed out, and then a foul stench filled the air.

After the stench appeared, a black mist that was almost visible to the naked eye appeared in the hall. First, the temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees, and then the door of the golden hall suddenly closed automatically without wind.

After the black mist dissipated, the white mist around Ning Yunjin was like a bright light. The other two had no time to care about the closed palace door at this time. They found a tingling pain on their skin. Look, there are red spots one by one.

"Come here quickly." Ning Yunjin shouted at Wen Zhen while running in his direction.

When Wen Zhen entered the range of the white mist, the red spot finally stopped spreading.His experience is much richer than Ning Yunjin's. In the aura of the Heaven Worshiper, he can borrow the ability of the Heaven Worshiper to use the magic spell with one hand, and at the same time recite all the spells such as the dispelling spell that he knows, I don't know which one worked, the red spots on his body receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was miserable for Bi Canglang. Even though he was a grand master, he could only be blinded when faced with this mysterious power.The red spots on his body soon began to thicken, and the terrifying appearance made the two of them gasp.

At this time, he also knew that the only savior was Ning Yunjin, so he stood up and prepared to arrest him.

But fighting also has to pay attention to the right time, place and people. He used to deal with the two when he was at his best, but now the feng shui took turns.First, he wasted a lot of internal energy on the collapsed rock, and then he was entangled by the hostility in the temple, and then the black mist weakened his strength. In this state, it is obviously impossible to deal with the two of them as easily as before. impossible.

Wen Zhen was also about to snatch the half of Huang from him, so the two started fighting in the palace.He has Ning Yunjin by his side, it's like when the two of them are in a pk, he has an assistant behind him to restore the blood and return to the mana plus buff state. Even though he was originally one level lower than Bi Canglang, in such an environment, he can barely match It was a tie.

Neither of the two sides could do anything to the other, and after another palm-to-hand clash, they landed on the ground.

Bi Canglang could feel that the black mist was affecting him more and more, if he didn't leave, he might really fall here.At this moment, he no longer wanted to take Huang back from Ning Yunjin's hands, but only wanted to get out of here quickly.He looked at the two of them fiercely, and he had lost his old chic and arrogance, "Okay! It really is a hero who turned out to be a boy. This time, the old man capsized in the gutter. But if you want to get out alive, you'd better listen to the old man."

As if to confirm his words, the Golden Palace suddenly began to shake, and then seemed to be sinking slowly.

Ning Yunjin didn't know if he would be able to find a way out after sinking, so he could only look at Wen Zhen who knew better about it.

Even if it is the same technique, different craftsmen will use it differently, and Wen Zhen is not sure.He held Ning Yunjin's hand tightly, and looked at Bi Canglang with a sullen face, "What does Master Bi want?"

Bi Canglang said sinisterly, "Let that kid stay with me, and I will take you out."

His condition made the two look at each other and fell silent.To be honest, if they were not worried about sinking to the ground, the two of them would rather find their way slowly than go out with this great master who was obviously already pissed off. At that time, without the help of the black mist, the two of them might not have been able to fight.

Ning Yunjin felt that the palms of Wenzhen's hands were already sweating, and it was obviously difficult to make a decision at the moment.Thinking that Wenzhen has always been extremely decisive, the reason why he can be affected in this way must be because once this decision is made, it will also endanger his life.

At this moment, a strange power seemed to come from the jade huang he was holding in his other hand, and that power seemed to echo the power of his own blood. Ning Yunjin's heart moved, and he thought of something that happened only occasionally. Listen to the fetish mentioned by Mr. Ouhou.

He looked at Bi Canglang with bright eyes, and said loudly, "We promise!"