It Took 100,000 Years of Immortal Cultivation To Discover That Xinxian Village Was a Forbidden Area

Chapter 68: The Empty Tomb



Yunmengzong, there has never been anyone. Li Ming had goosebumps all over his body, the corners of his mouth twitching, and said, How is it possible, if there is no one, what is going on with the Taoist master...

Li Ming's hands and feet were cold on a hot day, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

I vaguely remember seeing the Taoist master back then.

He was covered in blood, and he said jokingly that he was full of heaven, with excellent muscles and bones, suitable for cultivating immortals, and asked if he would like to become the sole heir of Yunmeng Sect.

This kind of good thing is simply the world's pie.

Li Ming did not hesitate to pay homage to his teacher, and the Taoist master gave him a dragon-patterned wooden plaque and brought him to Yunmengzong.

Just after arriving at Yunmengzong, the Taoist master died.

And Li Ming could never leave again.

Now, the black dog actually said that it has never met the Taoist master, you are kidding me.

Li Ming looked at the black dog that was still biting his trousers, and said with a serious face, Is there something wrong with your practice of Soul Cultivation and Menstruation, which caused your memory to be confused?

Woof... The black dog shook his head.

How is it possible? Li Ming looked into the eyes of the black dog, and said solemnly: If I remember correctly, the Taoist master took me here and died. I will make him a coffin. You can't accept it on the day of the burial. Keep digging the grave, pulling the coffin, crying so sadly, don't tell me you haven't done this?

The black dog let go of Li Ming's trousers, not knowing how to complain for a while.

It came to Yunmeng Sect inexplicably after it came to the forbidden area of ​​Shenshan Mountain, and it stayed there for a long time and couldn't go out.

So boring, almost suffocated.

Later, I don't know how many years later, when I suddenly saw a young man appearing in Yunmengzong, it wept with joy.

But it soon became apparent that the boy had a problem, and he kept talking to the air.

As he spoke, the boy burst into tears. Afterwards, the boy acted strangely and made a coffin.

The black dog didn't understand what the boy was doing, so he kept watching.

Two days later, the black dog discovered that the boy dragged the coffin to the back mountain to bury it, and said to let the Taoist master go well while burying it. At that time, the black dog thought that the boy had a problem with his brain.

It's obviously an empty coffin, so sad Nima.

So the black dog planned to dig the grave to let him see his true colors, but was beaten up, and it cried on the spot, not because of joy, but because he met a fool.

After so many years, it was so hard to come across a living creature, and it turned out to be a fool.

Afterwards, the black dog didn't pay much attention to Li Ming, and drooped its ears.

As we got along, I found that Li Ming's condition gradually improved, and later he stopped mentioning the Taoist master.

Now, the black dog really can't help it. It used to not be able to communicate, but now it can't speak, but it can write. It feels necessary to tell Li Ming about it.

So, it wrote the Three Character Classic on the ground again, writing down what it saw and heard.

After reading the Three-Character Classic written by Heigou, Li Ming rubbed his eyebrows, faintly feeling that something was wrong. From his point of view, there was indeed a Taoist master.

From the perspective of the black dog, he didn't see it, and said he was talking to himself.

For a while, Li Mingbu stopped.

If there is really no Taoist master, Li Ming really feels a little scary.

So who was he talking to?

Thinking of this, Li Ming broke out in a cold sweat, thought for a while, and said, Heigou, get out of the way, I'm digging up the grave now, I want to see if there is a Taoist master?

Li Ming waved his hand.

Spiritual power surged out and quickly wrapped the tomb. With a bang, the tomb split open, soil flew, and dust filled the air.

After a while, the coffin came into view.

The coffin was made of trees from the orchard, which was not decomposed, which was to be expected.

With a push of Li Ming's hand, the coffin lid flew out and fell to the ground.

He and the black dog leaned forward at the same time.

The coffin is empty,

It was clean, nothing, as if there had never been anything in it.

Now 10,000 years have passed, and Li Ming can understand if the bones and clothes of the master Shifu are decomposed into air, but there is one thing that cannot be decomposed with time.

That is the magic weapon.

At the time of the burial, the master of the Taoist priest was wearing a magic weapon of space called the Sumeru ring, a white pendant around his neck, and a jade bracelet on his feet.

Now these magic weapons are gone.

The coffin was empty, nothing.

So it can only explain one thing, there has never been such a person as a Taoist master.

Li Ming rubbed his eyes and temples, he was talking to me.

He has been thinking hard here for half an hour, but still has no clue, and finally returns to the castle in the air to lie on his body, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, always feeling that there is something wrong.

Is there really no Taoist master?

Thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.

...

midnight.

Li Ming had a nightmare.

He dreamed that he appeared in the forbidden area of ​​Shenshan Mountain, he was in a daze, his eyes were blood red, and his body was covered with red hair.

It scared him half to death.

He wanted to wake up from the dream, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

It seems that something has been driving him, making him unable to wake up, wanting him to continue wandering in the forbidden area of ​​Shenshan in a daze.

At this time, the dragon pattern black box slowly flew out from the Sumeru Ring, and the dark luster burst out, covering Li Ming's body.

Li Ming clenched his fists, trying to wake himself up, but he couldn't.

Gradually, it became difficult to breathe.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

When it was about to dissipate, Li Ming gritted his teeth and bit his tongue.

Hoo hoo...

Li Ming finally woke up, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he saw that his body was covered with the luster of a black box with dragon patterns.

Isn't this thing in the Sumeru Ring?

How do you take the initiative to come out?

Li Ming felt incredible.

Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the dragon pattern black box, suddenly there were two green rays of light staring at him, which were particularly penetrating, and Li Ming reflexively punched it out.

Wow woof woof...

The black dog barked wildly, but was punched by Li Ming.

It's so hard.

The black dog barked, his face full of grievances.

He was beaten up and down.

What is it all about.

Li Ming was in a complicated mood, staring at him: Fortunately, I shot lightly, otherwise, the dog's head would be blown up by you... By the way, what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?

The black dog wanted to speak, but it was still unable to speak, so it had to use the power it cultivated to write in the air:

Black box, fly up, startle me, come and see.

Never thought, you hit me.

so tired!

It's okay in the future, don't scare me.

Li Ming reached out and picked up the black box with dragon patterns covering the sky above him, and said while studying, I had a nightmare just now, did you hear what I said strangely?

The black dog continued to write: Yes, yes, yes.

Li Ming no longer fiddled with the dragon pattern black box in his hand, and asked, What did I say?

The black dog continued to write: Repeat the words.

Li Ming asked again: Am I repeating something all the time, what is it specifically?


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