ragginovel Chapter 2371 Weeping Divine Guard
Chapter 2371 Weeping Divine Guard
Chapter 2371 Weeping Divine Guard
Bright light shone through the precious mirror, and the inside was empty.
The three demons all had a look of disbelief on their faces, and hurriedly controlled the magic mirror to continue searching, all the way down to the first floor. There was only this one secret space in the entire golden pagoda. The treasure that the master specifically requested must be placed here!
But now the treasure is gone, most likely taken away by someone who came later.
Thinking of the consequences, the three demons felt a chill on the back of their necks. Regret, fear... all kinds of emotions surged up at once, and their faces became more and more ugly.
What they regretted was that after looting it, they all thought that the tomb had been emptied and was located in the Arctic ice field, so it had no value anymore, so they did not seal the tomb and abandoned it here at will.
Because of this, latecomers have the opportunity to come in and take away the treasure.
The fear was that if they couldn't find the treasure, who could bear the Lord's wrath? Unfortunately, the treasure was lost because of their negligence, and the commander-in-chief would be severely punished, and their lives would be in danger.
At that time, the commander-in-chief, under the order of his master, led them to find this tomb, opened the golden pagoda himself, and took away the inheritance on the ninth floor, but he did not discover this hidden treasure.
Later, the master pointed out that a treasure was missing, and gave them this precious mirror, ordering them to come back and get the treasure. Only then did they realize that there was another mystery here.
But even the commander-in-chief did not notice the existence of the treasure, so how did those latecomers discover it?
Judging from the seal outside, it doesn’t seem to be a very sophisticated method, which shows that the cultivation level of the later comers is not very high.
"Big brother..."
The third brother swallowed his saliva. He was always bold and his voice was trembling. "What should we do now?"
"What should we do? We must dig deep to get the treasure back!" The second brother had a gloomy face and sneered, "Otherwise, the three of us might as well commit suicide directly, rather than being unable to live or die in the future!"
Thinking of the tortures that their master had used on his enemies, the three demons couldn't help but shudder.
"Old Two is right. We must find it back! This mausoleum is extremely famous. Before the master cracked the secret of the mausoleum, every time news came out, it would cause a big commotion. No matter who got the clue, it would definitely spread. And they also left clues behind themselves..."
The leading man looked towards the entrance of the mausoleum.
That superfluous seal is the best guide. Some of the characteristics contained in it may help them lock on to their target.
Of course, this clue alone is not fast enough. They must take the treasure back to the mountain before the deadline. It is best to split into two groups. One group will search for clues, and the other will investigate the clues of the seal.
"Those guys are probably from here!"
The leading man waved his sleeves and a cloud of gray gas appeared, which transformed into a huge feng shui map. He raised his hand and pointed to the area south of the mausoleum, close to the Arctic ice field.
As he said that, he looked at his two brothers, "Third brother, you stay here. If they dare to come back, arrest them directly. Second brother, you and I will investigate separately. Be careful and don't leak the news!"
The situation was urgent, and both demons knew the severity of the situation and responded immediately.
The third brother stayed in the mausoleum and waited for the opportunity, while the leading man took the second brother, wiped out all traces and left the mausoleum.
After leaving the mausoleum, the two demons went straight south and came to an open snowy area. The leading man suddenly transformed into a demon, spread his wings, and soared into the sky, roaring like a wolf.
"Ow!"
The roar overwhelmed the sound of the wind and spread far across the ice field, as if the leader of the wolves was calling his subordinates.
At the same time, several blood-red rays shot out from under the cloak, shooting in different directions and disappearing into the sky in an instant.
……
Wutu Mountain.
The mountains here are different from those elsewhere. With the main peak as the center, the other peaks are distributed in a ring shape, forming regular circles of mountains to protect the main peak.
The outermost ring of mountains is a sharp boundary, a wall of fog rising to the sky that blocks out outside prying eyes.
Inside the fog wall, some demon cultivators transformed into human forms, flew back and forth in the air, greeted each other, little demons played carefree, buildings were lined up in the mountains, everything was in perfect order, while outside the fog wall was a rough wilderness.
Two snake demons were engaging in the most primitive and bloody fight under the fog wall. The victorious one swallowed the defeated opponent whole, smacked its lips with satisfaction, and wandered away, with no intention of crossing the fog wall from beginning to end.
Inside and outside the fog wall, civilization and barbarism form a sharp contrast.
At this time, a rainbow light descended from the sky and landed in front of the fog wall. The fog automatically parted, and then a team of demon soldiers flew out, lined up on both sides, and welcomed a treasure chariot in.
The chariot moved smoothly all the way to the main peak and landed halfway up the mountain. Meishan Yuanjun walked out of the chariot, walked up a few steps along the stone steps, and saw a black wooden palace. Wu Tuxian was already waiting in front of the palace.
They became friends after the fight, and their relationship became even closer after they came back.
"Daoyou Mingyue hasn't arrived yet?" Meishan Yuanjun stepped forward and asked.
"I'm afraid you are afraid to leave your hometown," Wu Tuxian showed a kind smile and invited Meishan Yuanjun into the hall.
“That’s right. Fellow Daoist Mingyue is free in the ice field, but once he leaves the ice field, he will face all kinds of restrictions,” Meishan Yuanjun sighed with deep emotion.
"He doesn't dare to walk out of the ice field. He is just a wild beast and not worthy of our attention," Wu Tuxian said lightly.
Although the demon cultivators grew up from beasts, they were full of disdain for the ignorant wild beasts. In their opinion, if Qin Sang chose to stay in the ice field, sooner or later his mind would be eroded by the six-day ancient energy and dominated by animal nature.
"This Taoist friend Mingyue is not a beast," Meishan Yuanjun shook her head slightly. She already knew Qin Sang's origins.
They wanted to win over Qin Sang not only because they needed an ally, but also because of a rumor.
It is said that the ferocious monsters that came out of the Arctic ice field, although they are violent and bloodthirsty, are often extremely powerful due to years of life-and-death battles. Even the Monster Saints will look up to them and may even recruit them as their subordinates.
Someone like Qin Sang who is clear-headed will only become stronger, so when Wu Tuxian saw Qin Sang for the first time, he did not take action immediately.
Who knows, one day Qin Sang might be noticed by the demon saint, so it would be beneficial for them to establish a good relationship with him in advance.
Wu Tuxian invited Meishan Yuanjun to take the seat and clapped his hands. A dozen charming fox demons walked out gracefully and danced in the hall.
They were performing a spiritual dance that was not only beautiful but also had a wonderful rhythm.
Although Meishan Yuanjun was a demon girl, she was attracted by their dancing and enjoyed the dance while tasting the fine wine from Wutu Mountain.
Wu Tuxian showed a satisfied look, took a sip of wine, and asked, "Is that yellow sheep willing to trade?"
This question touched upon something that bothered Meishan Yuanjun. He slammed the jade cup on the table and said angrily, "I don't know what rumors that old man heard. He refused to give in, and we parted on bad terms again this time."
Wu Tuxian's face darkened when he heard this.
After leaving the Arctic ice field and returning to the cave, they began to think about how to use the tomb.
Excluding the six ancient auras of the sky, the mausoleum can be regarded as a blessed land. What is even more rare is that it is protected by a large formation and is safe enough. It would be a pity if it were abandoned.
It was not suitable for cultivation, but it could be used as a medicine garden to grow some spiritual medicines that were not afraid of the erosion of the Six Days Qi. However, such spiritual medicines were extremely rare, so they could only settle for the next best thing and try to find some spiritual medicines that had a certain resistance to the Six Days Qi, such as those that originally grew on the ice field.
The yellow sheep he mentioned was good at cultivating spiritual plants and had a collection of many exotic species. Unexpectedly, the lion asked for a huge price that they could not afford.
"Humph! I'll contact a few more Taoist friends. Do you really think he's the only one who can do this? Let him be buried with those seeds!"
Wu Tuxian was also angry, and Meishan Yuanjun didn't want to be angry anymore, so the two demons hit it off and decided to leave the yellow sheep alone for the time being.
When they were half drunk, the enchantress's dance became more and more mysterious, and unexpectedly created a series of magnificent and wonderful scenes in the hall.
"Haha, how about these dancers I trained?"
Wu Tuxian was very proud and happy. They thought the spiritual dance they performed was not just for show, but could also be used on the battlefield to wreak havoc.
Meishan Yuanjun nodded, having to admire Wu Tuxian's ability. He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly the door of the palace was pushed open and a skinny old man walked in quickly.
The old man was a fox demon and Wu Tuxian's chief steward. Wu Tuxian trusted him very much, and every time Wu Tuxian left the mountain, the old fox would stay behind to guard the mountain.
"My Lord, there is a man outside the mountain who claims to be an old friend of yours. He has something important to discuss and needs to see you."
The old fox stepped forward, saluted, and spoke respectfully.
"Find me?"
Meishan Yuanjun was surprised, "Who is coming?"
"That person doesn't want to reveal his identity to us. He must see Yuan Jun in person," the old fox replied.
"Humph! So mysterious! I'll go out and see who this person is!"
Meishan Yuanjun stood up and said to Wutuxian that this was not her Meishan and it would not be appropriate to invite the other party in directly.
Meishan Yuanjun followed the old fox out of Wutu Mountain and saw that there was no one outside the mountain. He frowned and asked, "Where is he?"
The old fox pointed to the valley in the distance and flew forward with Meishan Yuanjun, calling out, "Senior, Yuanjun has arrived..."
At this time, Meishan Yuanjun also sensed a breath in the valley that seemed familiar. It might really be her old friend.
The two demons arrived above the valley in a blink of an eye, and saw the shadows of the trees below swaying, and suddenly a cloaked man flashed out.
"You are……"
Meishan Yuanjun felt like he had seen the person before, but couldn't remember his identity. He only saw the cloaked man raise his head and slowly lift up his cloak.
Seeing the strange smile under the cloak, Meishan Yuanjun felt a sense of alarm and his face changed drastically, "Who are you!"
'Shuh! '
The cloaked man suddenly threw out his cloak, which instantly turned into a gray sky, covering the entire valley.
Meishan Yuanjun retreated quickly, but it was too late and he hit a soft wall.
At the same time, a stream of light flew out from her side, and in the stream of light was a deer antler. The antler had nine colors and was as smooth as jade, but its aura was extremely sharp and it stabbed fiercely at the old fox beside her.
'puff! '
The antlers seemed to be stabbed on a bubble.
The old fox's figure shattered, and then appeared ten feet away, but it was no longer an old fox, but a burly man with a bloody cloak on his back.
Seeing the blood cloak, Meishan Yuanjun's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed: "You are the Weeping God Guards!"
“Haha…” The big man laughed sinisterly, “Since you know about the Weeping God Guards, why don’t you surrender?”
Before he could finish his words, the big man pounced on him like an eagle.
The cloaked man did not rush to attack, but kept muttering to himself. The sky became thicker and thicker, and finally blocked off the world completely. Even though the battle was fierce and dark, the demon cultivators in Wutu Mountain could not notice it.
The battle could not possibly be this intense. Meishan Yuanjun was not as strong as the big man. At the same time as the big man attacked, the vines in the valley suddenly grew wildly, and a figure was looming between the vines. After the sky curtain was set, the cloaked man also attacked Meishan Yuanjun.
Faced with the siege of three Weeping Divine Guards, no matter how powerful Meishan Yuanjun's magical powers were, he had no chance of winning.
Soon, a crack appeared in the sky and the old fox came out. He tidied himself up, looked respectful, and flew back to Wutu Mountain.
A moment later, Wu Tuxian was also led out by the old fox. When Wu Tuxian fell into the sky, he saw a sika deer trapped in a cage and was horrified.
……
'puff! '
In a panic, Wu Tuxian repelled a green vine that was whipping at him and retreated in embarrassment, shouting, "How dare you cross the border and stir up trouble? Aren't you afraid of the Great Sage Yunshuang..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the big man in the lead.
"If we hadn't had such concerns, we would have entered the mountain and captured you directly! Now no matter what great sage we bring out, it won't save you. Just hand over the treasures you stole from the mausoleum, and the master might let you go!"
As he was speaking, three Weeping God Guards surrounded him. Wu Tuxian was caught in a dilemma and was shocked when he heard what he said.
"How do you know... You all have come to the wrong place. It's not us. When we entered the Demon Saint's Tomb, it was already empty! Yuan Jun can testify to this!"
Wu Tuxian looked towards the cage, only to see the deer had tears in its eyes and a face full of despair.
The Weeping God Guards did not give in and joined forces to force Wu Tuxian into a desperate situation. Wu Tuxian was unable to bear the heart to self-destruct and was eventually captured.
"Where did the treasures in here go?"
The leading man transformed into a piece of light and shadow, which was exactly the scene on the eighth floor of the golden pagoda.
When the two demons saw where the leading man was pointing, they looked confused.
"You are so stubborn! I want to see which is more important, the treasure or your lives!"
The three Weeping God Guards were furious. They didn't have much time left. According to their investigation, all clues pointed to Wu Tuxian and Meishan Yuanjun.
If it really wasn't taken by these two guys, they should be buried with him.
The leading man walked forward with a grim smile, ready to torture.
At this time, Wu Tuxian and Meishan Yuanjun already knew that it was the Lord of the Weeping God Guards who discovered the Demon Saint's Tomb, and they became even more terrified.
Even if the treasure is not in their hands, they will be charged with the crime of stealing the treasure of the demon saint and will be put to death without a burial place.
The Crying God Guards were unable to force the truth out, so they decided to kill an example to scare the monkeys.
"No... not us... I know... I know..."
Seeing the miserable state of Meishan Yuanjun, Wu Tuxian panicked and shouted as if he remembered something, "I know who stole it, it was him! It must be him!"
The leading man's eyes lit up, "Tell me! Who is it?"
"When we entered the Demon Saint's Tomb, there was another person with us. He claimed to be from the Arctic Ice Field and his Buddhist name was Mingyue..."
Wu Tuxian knew very well that someone else must have taken the treasure.
Qin Sang's cultivation level is not as good as his, so it is impossible for him to discover this secret space and take the treasure under their noses.
But in order to survive, he had no choice but to give Qin Sang up, hoping to atone for his crime.
and……
"Besides, he might have Phoenix blood in him!"