Strange to say, the cultivation realm of this Mo Ba is only at the early stage of Juyuan Realm, and his aura is extremely unstable, fluctuating up and down all the time.
On the other hand, Mo Jiu, who obviously has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Juyuan Realm, is extremely respectful to Mo Ba and tolerates everything, which is really puzzling.
Fortunately, Mo Ba fell silent in the end, and the four of them were able to move forward on this dim passage again, and they were at peace with each other.
I don’t know how long it took, but a faint light suddenly appeared in front of me.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge golden arch. There were many bright crystals on both sides of the arch, and the light emanated from these crystals.
"arrive!"
Mo Jiu's voice was devoid of any emotion. He looked up and saw three characters engraved on the top of the arch:
"The Tomb of King Cheng!"
Liu Zihan also stopped at this moment. He looked up at the three big characters above, with a rare complex look in his eyes.
"Hey, your ancestor of the Liu family was just for his own selfishness and ruthlessly cut off the immortal path of his descendants. Now that you see his grave, do you feel resentful?" Mo Jiu suddenly said with a smile.
"No." Liu Zihan's eyes had returned to calmness, and he simply said: "Without the glory of our ancestors, how could our Liu family have a legacy that lasts for generations? The merits and demerits of our ancestors are not something we, the younger generations, can do.
Commentary."
After hearing Liu Zihan's answer, Mo Jiu seemed to find it very boring, so he could only urge:
"I'm not in the mood to listen to you talking about these things. Quickly open the tomb door and let us enter the tomb."
Liu Zihan nodded expressionlessly and raised his right hand at the same time.
The finger that was originally cut by the magic weapon had already been sealed by Mo Jiu using secret techniques.
However, this seal was temporary. When Mo Jiu raised his hand, Liu Zihan's fingers began to trickle with blood again.
"Hurry up and hand over the imperial seal!" Mo Jiu's voice was urgent and eager.
Liu Zihan did as he was told and put the golden seal in his hand into a groove in the golden arch. At the same time, he dripped all the blood from his fingers onto the golden seal.
The blood that flowed from Liu Zihan's hands disappeared strangely as soon as it came into contact with the imperial seal, as if it had been swallowed by something.
Along with the sound of "ticking, ticking", a golden light began to appear on the surface of the imperial seal, and it became more and more dazzling, gradually covering the entire arch.
Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard, and three golden dragons emerged from the jade seal, and began to swim in three different directions along this huge arch.
Upon seeing this, Liu Zihan began to mutter something, which seemed to be a simple incantation that came from a formula passed down from generation to generation in the palace.
The three golden dragons on the wall seemed to be pulled by something after Liu Zihan recited the incantation. They actually changed their directions and finally converged towards the center of the door again.
boom!
Amid the violent earthquake, the three golden dragons merged into one in the center of the arch, erupting into a bright golden light.
Liu Zihan's mortal body was unable to look directly at him, so he could only subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands, but he heard a rumbling sound next to his ears.
"The door has been opened!" Liu Zihan thought secretly in his heart.
After a while, Liu Zihan could open his eyes. He looked forward and saw that the arch had opened inward, and Mo Ba, Mo Jiu and others were already standing inside.
Inside the arch is a huge cave.
There is a tombstone without words in the middle of the cave. Behind the tombstone is a huge stone statue of a dragon head. This stone statue of a dragon head is carved lifelike, but the eye sockets are empty, and there are no dragon eyes!
That is to say, without this pair of dragon eyes, the dragon head, which originally looked so majestic, looks lifeless.
But behind the dragon head, there are countless golden bones, which seem to be embedded in the cracks of the stone, extending all the way into the distance with no end in sight.
"This is the Dragon Vein Land of Dai Viet!" Mo Jiu looked around, with unconcealed pride in his voice: "You thought this trip was so difficult, but you didn't get it easily for me? Hahaha!"
Liu Zihan stood behind the two of them, looking at Mo Jiu who was smiling wildly, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.
Mo Jiu smiled for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said to Liu Zihan in a friendly manner: "Little emperor, thank you for bringing us here. So far, you have done a very good job! Not only did you use your imperial blood to help us relieve the difficulties along the way,
You also opened the door to the tomb for us, I am really grateful to you!"
The more Mo Jiu spoke, the more kind he became, like a kind elder.
"According to our previous agreement, I should let you go now. But I have an idea at the moment, and I want to ask you to do me one last favor!"
For the first time, a look of panic appeared on Liu Zihan's face. He stared at Mo Jiu and shouted in panic: "This is different from what you said. Didn't I say that I would lead you to the dragon vein and then let me go? Could it be?
Are you going to go back on your word?"
"Hahaha! What the little emperor said is wrong. If you think about it carefully, it was Mo Ba who promised to let you go, not me, Mo Jiu!"
As soon as Mo Jiu finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand and made a move. Liu Zihan couldn't help but was attracted by a huge force and finally flew to his side.
"Hey, I don't want any treasure, I want the entire dragon vein of your Dai Viet!"
As soon as Mo Jiu finished speaking, he slapped Liu Zihan on the head with one hand.
I saw him making secrets with one hand and muttering words in his mouth. Liu Zihan's whole body suddenly swelled, his skin turned red, and blood even flowed from his seven orifices.
"Hey, descendants of the Liu family, let me lend you your imperial bloodline!"
Mo Jiu's voice was cold and low, and the skills in his body were running. Liu Zihan suddenly felt that the blood in his body was rushing uncontrollably toward the top of his head, and instantly broke through the Baihui point and rushed out of his body.
The essence and blood all over his body were being drained away bit by bit by Mo Jiu, who also had a solemn expression at the moment and was drawing symbols in mid-air with one hand.
As mysterious runes emerged one after another, a black rune array gradually appeared in mid-air.
Roar!
A shrill dragon roar seemed to resound in everyone's hearts.
The huge dragon-headed stone statue behind the tombstone shook suddenly, and then a golden dragon-headed shadow broke away from the stone statue, twisting and struggling in mid-air, seemingly unwilling to accept it.
"Hey, come here!"
Mo Jiu laughed ferociously and slapped the rune array in mid-air with one hand.
The black light on the array suddenly became strong, and the golden dragon head seemed to be unable to resist any longer. It was pulled out of the stone statue by the rune array, and along with a long golden dragon spine behind it, it flew towards Mojiu.
