Chapter 3416 Mist

Zhang Yu lowered his head and looked at the painful old Taoist on the ground. He could completely feel that the old Taoist was undergoing endless torture at this moment.

The Sky-Seizing Mirror itself is a magical weapon that slowly tortures people, but its continuous use will naturally make the opponent suffer even more painful torture. Although corpse cultivators need to suck human blood to replenish Yang Qi, they are afraid of the strong Yang Qi. It's like a magical weapon like the Sky-Seizing Mirror, which happens to be the old Taoist's biggest nemesis.

The old Taoist's trembling body has now lost the strength to struggle, but he can still make painful sounds in his mouth, "Uh... uh... uh..."

It was obvious that he could no longer roar and howl any longer.

At this time, Shangguan Di staggered to Zhang Yu's side, carrying a long sword. When he saw the old Taoist's painful look, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Although he had heard Lao Dao's painful voice when he got up earlier, he never expected that Zhang Yu could beat Lao Dao into this state.

Soon, the two of them saw that the old Taoist's blood-red eyes gradually became dull. However, his body was still trembling and suffering from endless pain.

Finally, the old Taoist said feebly: "Kill me...kill me..."

Neither Zhang Yu nor Shangguan Di expected that the old Taoist would suddenly seek death.

Shangguan Di looked at Zhang Yu and said, "How do you think we should deal with it?"

After all, it was Zhang Yu who made Lao Dao look like this, so Zhang Yu would naturally have to punish Lao Tao.

Zhang Yu thought for a while, clasped his hands, and said: "Thank you so much for your help, senior Taoist priest, so I can save my life. But senior wants to take our lives, so he has no choice but to become an enemy. There is one thing that junior really doesn't know. I really want to ask the seniors for advice. Judging from the Taoist priest's previous attire, he is also a member of my Taoist family. Otherwise, it would be impossible to control the money sword. Therefore, the juniors want to know what is going on in this place. What is the Taoist priest doing? Why did you become a corpse cultivator?"

Although he had solved the old problem and the danger had been lifted, Zhang Yu was still full of curiosity about Sixiang Mountain and really wanted to know what kind of puzzle it was here.

Because times have changed, under normal circumstances, we can only rely on people to guess. But now, there is such a golden corpse here. The golden corpse is wise, and the wisdom is extremely high, and it even carries the memory of the deceased. Therefore, Zhang Yu believes that the old Taoist should know what is going on in Sixiang Mountain.

"Hahahaha..." The old Taoist laughed miserably and said: "Originally, I thought that as long as I became a corpse cultivator, I would gain eternal life... Now it seems that everything is just in vain... Life in this world has its own destiny. , now that the deadline has arrived, even if it is stopped, it cannot be stopped... Qi Shu, this should be Qi Shu..."

He spoke feebly. When he said this, he paused for a while and then continued: "I am Xiao Fudao, the third generation headmaster of Taiyi Dao. I, Taiyi Dao, have been highly valued by the Emperor of Jin since my ancestor, and served as a national leader." Master, naturally he repaid the favor with all his heart. When the throne of the Jin Kingdom was passed on to Wanyan Shouxu, the country's fate was at an end, and even the Jurchen clan was about to be destroyed. At this time, the emperor asked me, looking for a way to continue the country's fate, but in the dark, The great golden energy will be exhausted, and there will be no way to recover. The only way we can propose is to build a mausoleum to continue the Jurchen's energy, so that the Jurchen family's luck will continue, and one day they can regroup and create mountains and rivers again."

"Wanyan Shouxu..." Zhang Yu didn't know this person and had never heard of him.

On the contrary, Shangguan Di said: "Wanyan Shouxu was the last emperor of the Jin Dynasty. It seems that when the country was in crisis, he passed the throne to the generalissimo Wanyan Chenglin and then committed suicide."

"You're right..." Xiao Fudao said weakly: "It's true that the emperor passed the throne to Wanyan Chenglin, but he did not commit suicide immediately, but came here with the last warrior. This mausoleum has been built a long time ago , but it was not used immediately unless there was no way out. At that time, the army was retreating steadily and was unable to withstand the north-south attacks of the Mongolian and Song armies. The emperor knew that the country was not far away, so he passed the news to Wanyan Chenglin. Open the mausoleum and activate the formation."

After hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded. This statement was similar to what he had expected. Therefore, Zhang Yu said: "The spiritual tablets over there at the Vermillion Bird Hall must be the warriors who accompanied Wanyan Shouxu here. The tomb array behind was built with the grievances of these people. I think the people who arranged the layout here, It's you, Taoist Priest. But why did Taoist Priest turn himself into a corpse cultivator again?"

"My destiny is one with Dajin. If Dajin dies, my lifespan will be up. But I don't want to die, and I am unwilling to do so, so I made another layout here, using four corpse cultivators as the formation eyes to support the formation. Dharma. And I buried myself under the altar, turned into a corpse cultivator, and began to practice for a long time." Xiao Fudao said.

"Your idea is good, but have you ever thought that if someone discovers this place in advance and breaks the formation, you will become a real dead person and cannot become a corpse cultivator. Or, no one will ever find you. Here, you will never wake up again." Zhang Yu said lightly.

"At that time, I couldn't think of so much. I only thought that after hundreds of years, or thousands of years later, someone would be able to break the mechanisms and formations here, so that I could see the light of day again. Corpse King It is impossible to cultivate directly, but I believe that after thousands of years, I will be able to cultivate into a golden corpse. With the strength of the golden corpse, it will not take long to advance to the corpse king, and I will also have an eternal life. ." When Xiao Fudao said this, he seemed quite helpless.

Although everything went according to his vision, it was a pity that after waking up, the opponent he encountered was too powerful and could kill him directly.

The so-called immortal life seems like a joke now.

However, Zhang Yu remembered something and said: "This formation of yours should enter from the White Tiger Mountain and exit from the Qinglong Mountain. There are tiger bones in the White Tiger Palace and eight flags in the Qinglong Palace. These things , was it arranged by you?"

"Exactly." Xiao Fudao said: "The tiger bones were obtained by Taizu Wanyan Aguda when he hunted tigers. One of the tiger bones is the elixir of heaven and earth, and has been passed down from generation to generation. Those eight flags are still Taizu Wanyan's. Yan Aguda's magical weapon is unparalleled in power and is a gift from the Kingdom of Heaven. It's a pity that no one in future generations can control it."

"Why can no one control it?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"There are many magic weapons in the world, and only those with a destiny can control them. If not, it would be an ordinary item." Xiao Fudao said quietly.

"I see..." Zhang Yu nodded and couldn't help but think of the pair of peach wood swords he gave to Shangguan Ning.

This pair of peach wood swords have such attributes that only those who are destined to be able to control them are unable to control them at all.

"What about the "Tian Yi Mi Tu" in the golden coffin?" At this time, Shangguan Di expressed his curiosity.