The Holy Tomb was built to bury the strong men who died in the war of the Ying Kingdom and to pay homage to the Yamata-no-Orochi. There are eight such special places in the Ying Kingdom.
Once Dongfang Invincible secretly trained Sarutobi Sun and Moon and other warriors of the Ying Kingdom to learn the information in the Ying Kingdom, they luckily entered a sacred tomb dug up by a group of Xiling warriors, killed the banned and then encountered the bloody battle force. One of the severely damaged parts of the body of Yamata obtained Yamata's essence and blood venom.
After surviving the catastrophe, Dongfang Bubai took advantage of this to leap from the third realm of heaven to the fifth realm of heaven and earth. He also possessed the Baqi venom in his body, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds.
As for the second holy mausoleum this time, as Dongfang Bubai said, it is a mausoleum that has never been entered and explored by anyone since the ban. There are countless mechanisms inside, and there is also the torso of a full-strength Yamata no Orochi. one.
"The power of a mythical beast like the Yamata no Orochi is almost equal to that of the Four Spirits in our Central Plains martial arts world I mean the four spirits with complete strength. It is said that this snake was born from the disaster of Ying Kingdom, and is similar to Ying Kingdom. The two countries are born together, with eight heads and eight tails. The head is like a dragon, and the eyes are as bright red as red sour sauce. The back is covered with moss and trees, and the abdomen is ulcerated with blood. There are often floating stars on the top of the head. The eight-colored clouds are as huge as eight peaks and eight valleys"
"So outrageous? Was the one you encountered before so big?"
Jiang Dali crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Dongfang Bubai who was introducing him in surprise.
There really is such a huge beast. Even if it does not have any supernatural power, the powerful strength given by its simple size is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts masters can contend with. No matter how sharp and powerful Dongfang Bubai's needle is, it will not be able to deal with such a super beast. A large-scale existence is nothing more than a fly shaking a tree, and it is difficult to be effective.
"No"
Dongfang Bubai shook his head and said, "The one I encountered was only about the same size as the Demon Dragon, and its strength was even worse. However, rumors are just rumors after all. The one I encountered was originally entered by a group of people. The master of the Holy Tomb was severely injured, and I just took the opportunity to pick it up. Moreover, I suspect that the size of Baqi increases with the increase of strength. It is divided into eight parts, which is also the most fragile state."
"Um!"
Jiang Dali looked at the extremely huge and heavy tomb door in front of him, and said with a strange expression, "If Baqi's complete strength is comparable to the four spirits in the past when their strength was at its peak, then even in the Guizhen Realm, it can be said that It's extremely powerful, but I may not be able to threaten it. It's hard to imagine who divided such a beast into eight sections and sealed it?"
"God!"
The undefeated path of the East.
"God?"
Jiang Dali and Murong Qingqing both looked surprised.
Dongfang Bubai nodded, "It is rumored that in the early days of the Ying Kingdom, there was a god. At that time, the Ying Kingdom did not have an emperor, and the emperor was still a later god. After the god did not appear for a long time, some powerful families in the Ying Kingdom fought for power. Under the expansion of their ambitions, , imitating the throne established by our Central Plains countries.
"The reason why the emperor is called the emperor means that he is a person close to the gods and is extremely noble"
Jiang Dali frowned, "If the Yamata no Orochi was cut into eight pieces by the gods and banned, then the history of this holy mausoleum must be very long. How can the strong men who died in the war of the Ying Kingdom in later generations be buried in it?"
Dongfang Bubai said, "That's because the people of Ying country initially regarded the place where Yamata no Orochi was banned as a miraculous place for gods to suppress disasters, and if a strong person can be buried here after death, he is regarded as a heroic spirit. The eternal life will always stay near the holy mausoleum together with the gods, jointly sealing the Baqi, and protecting the peace and prosperity of the country of Ying.
Over time, the top warriors who died in battles from many powerful clans in the past dynasties of Ying Kingdom, such as Yagyu, Shinin, Akutagawa, Nerai, Naguo, Takeda, Iga, Koga, etc., will be sent to various holy tombs for burial. Composition is the greatest honor for a strong man after his death.
This is also one of the resources that these families in the Ying Kingdom have always competed with each other. The people of the Ying Kingdom regard honor and faith as more important than money, power, and beauty. The top powerful men of these families will be buried in the holy mausoleum after their death. Consider it the home of glory! "
Jiang Dali looked strange, "What a coincidence? Could it be that General Igami, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru, Ninja God and others that I killed in Ying Kingdom were also sent to the Holy Tomb for burial? Is this the Holy Tomb? Tombs? If so, then I didn¡¯t dig their graves this time.¡±
Dongfang Bubai was speechless. He really didn't expect that Jiang Dali could still think of such a question at this time. What kind of thinking jump was this.
Murong Qingqing reminded, "We'd better go in immediately and find that part of Baqi's body, otherwise it may attract more powerful Yingguo experts. After all, Yingguo people regard the Holy Tomb as a place of glory."
Jiang Dali nodded upon hearing this.
Although there is a sense of pride and confidence in his heart, he feels that he is personally present. Even if there is another master from Yingguo, he can handle it.
But this kind of pride and self-confidence was soon suppressed by the initial state of mind. He recalled that a few days ago, he was too confident and neglected to guard against Cheng Kun, which resulted in the death of his subordinates.
He is not a person who does not know how to reflect. On the contrary, he knows that when a person is overconfident, that is when the person is most vulnerable.
Only by always maintaining one point of humility and three points of vigilance in self-confidence can self-confidence burst out with the most powerful power.
He strode to the thick door of the mausoleum, shot out a stream of vitality with his palm and penetrated into the mausoleum, testing the thickness of the door with the vigor of beating an ox across a mountain.
The result of the test left him speechless.
"This portal is at least two feet thick! Its hardness is comparable to granite! It is comparable to the stone of the queen's mausoleum in the Shenwu Kingdom!"
Jiang Dali frowned and looked back at Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not know where the mechanism to open the portal was.
"At this time, I wish I had that guy Sikong Zhaixing with me, at least he wouldn't let me compete with these organs that have no life and emotions."
Jiang Dali shook his head helplessly, his tiger body trembled, and Dali's Fire Lin knife unsheathed and fell into his palm.
He raised a large sword weighing more than 600 kilograms with one arm, and flicked the edge of the blade with his finger.
The blade of the blade buzzed and trembled, and the blade patterns like fire clouds, including the fire unicorn scales, lit up one after another, igniting like a torch and releasing the hot sword energy.
"drink!"
Jiang Dali shouted loudly, raised the knife with both arms, his chest muscles bulged, and slashed down hard.
A fierce sword energy as red as fire shot out across the empty space in an instant, slashing hard on the thick door.
Boom! ! ¡ª¡ª
The entire Holy Tomb seemed to tremble violently.
With a tooth-searing friction and explosion, the two-foot-thick door exploded and torn apart, revealing a huge gap, and an unpleasant smell of damp and moldy smell immediately rushed out of it
Snow.
It snowed for the first time in the Ming Dynasty.
A piece of snow turns into winter footsteps.
Someone is accompanied by helping with each other, and then it is called a supporting companion, and the snow is white.
If there is no one to support him, Yu Yu will walk alone, and he will be lonely without knowing the end of the world. Maybe he will eventually fall into the snow and be drowned by the heavy snow.
¡°At least at this moment, this winter day, Zhu Wuwu is happy.
He looked at the white snow falling from the sky, looked at the people in front of him dancing happily in the snowflakes, holding the snowflakes in his hands, looking back and smiling at him, like a child with a happy and innocent heart, content and happy inside, and Be sincerely grateful to someone.
The rivers and lakes are lonely, and the palace is also lonely.
Now that he has someone like Su Xin accompanying him in the palace, he is not lonely.
Now that Jiang Dali is a close friend in the world, he is not lonely.
In such a life, what more could I ask for?
But it is said that his confidant has also encountered new troubles, a trouble that perhaps even his powerful confidant is not aware of.
How much he doesn¡¯t want to leave the palace, but before entering the palace, he is also in the rivers and lakes. Once he enters the rivers and lakes, he is in the rivers and lakes. Whether he enters the palace or not, he is in the rivers and lakes.
"The world of rivers and lakes is about love, righteousness, and all kinds of inseparable fetters. How can it be so easy to avoid them?"
¡°Before he gets everything in front of him, he is a person who will sacrifice everything by any means. He would rather teach me to betray the world than teach the world to betray me.
But after having everything now, he discovered that there were still people in the world who needed to be protected and cared about, and not everything could be sacrificed.
It turns out that this is the power of emotion.
Hell is in everyone¡¯s heart.
If there is no love in your heart but only hatred, hell is in your heart.
If there is no love in your heart, your people are already in hell.
But what if there is love?
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