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Chapter 243: The Tomb of God, the Awakened Zuo Qingtian

In Zhongshenzhou, Haihuang City, the largest Shinto city where the Taize Temple is located, Bai Ye entered the city through interrogation as a mortal, bought a map, and quietly settled in a restaurant in the city.

In the private room on the second floor, Bai Ye sat by the window, feeling the Shinto aura permeating Haihuang City, which somewhat suppressed his power.

As for the characteristics of the Shinto, he still doesn't know, and it will have a great impact on his next actions, because the characteristics of the Dao can often increase combat power. For example, a demonic monk has a chance of doubling his strength when he is about to die, which is a nirvana at the same level.

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Nowadays, the human way and ghost way that he practices are far less powerful than the demon way and the immortal way in terms of the blessing of combat power.

Without worrying too much, I picked up the map of the city. The location of Taize Palace is in the city and consists of four suspended mountains: Shenbing Peak, Snow God Peak, Shen Tomb Peak, and the Central Gods Peak.

Shenbing Peak is a Shinto military tomb, which is guarded by the No. 1 weapon-refining god of Shinto. Among them are countless newly refined weapons and divine weapons left by Shinto sages. It is known as the forbidden land of Shinto.

The Tomb of Gods Peak is where the dead sages of Shinto are buried. It has endless inheritance of god kings, sages and even great emperors. It is a place where Shinto geniuses retreat and comprehend, and it is an important sacred place of Shinto.

Snow God Peak is relatively mysterious. It is the place where Shinto prodigies practice their combat skills. Legend has it that there are several divine objects that were transported from the Ancient God Realm with great means, almost perfectly restoring the Ancient God Realm, and is known as the Little God Realm.

When it comes to its relationship with the Ancient God Realm, the Peaks of the Gods attract the most attention, because the entire Gods Peak was moved from the Ancient God Realm. Therefore, it has a strong Shinto atmosphere and cannot be entered except above the Divine Bridge.

The four peaks of Taize are the four holy places of Shinto. They are suspended thousands of feet above the sky in the city. They are beyond the reach of mortals and are regarded as sacred places.

The Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan in the dantian suddenly trembled. Bai Ye raised his eyes and looked towards the God's Tomb Peak. It seemed that something big happened there.

A heavy treasure is born?

Or is it a variable?



The Tomb Peak of the Gods, the tombs of Shinto saints and sages, has been filled with many legends, mysterious and terrifying in the past.

The setting sun exudes residual heat, and the silver moon casts its clear light, reflecting on the Shinto cemetery lined with mausoleums, making it quiet and eerie.

Bo…

At the slightest sound, unknown grasses bloomed at the same time. They were so coquettishly beautiful that they bloomed on both sides of a small mountain tomb without tombstones, like blood.

Flowers bloom on both sides of the bank, looking at each other from afar.

A pale hand emerged from the mountain grave, held a handful of mysterious flowers, and pulled hard. A young man crawled out of the grave, with a haggard shape and confusion in his eyes.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, his expression was panicked, he suddenly went crazy, and shouted to the sky: Why! Did history abandon me or did you abandon me? He clearly remembered that he was defeated and died in the battle against the mysterious ancient star.

, but at this moment it is alive.

He does not belong to this era and falls asleep and wakes up for no reason.

"How could it be possible? Who buried me in the tomb of the gods?"

"By the way, I'm Zuo Qingtian!"

Scenes of past events come to mind. Those things that were once, gone, and eternal, there are too many regrets and unwillingness.

How did he come back to life when he was supposed to be reincarnated?

After a long time, he slowly got up from the ground. He had too many doubts in his heart and his eyes wandered around.

He saw the tombstones of many old friends, including relatives, friends, and mortal enemies, all reunited here.

Endless mausoleums, with a nearly dry Yellow River flowing in the middle.

"The sun, the lunar yin, and the underworld, who was so generous as to move the underworld here... No, it's just a section of the underworld."

"Who made me, a damn person, come back to life again!"

The breeze blew against his face, blurring his eyes and at the same time blurring his lonely heart.

Zuo Qingtian looked up to the sky and screamed: Who can tell me what I should do!

No one answered him.

"Does God want me, a useless person, to continue my miserable life?"

After the shock, Zuo Qingtian was not only confused but also in pain. He wanted to cry, his nails dug into his flesh and blood, and his blood dripped into the yellow sand.

Finally, he gradually calmed down.

There was a trace of blood in his eyes, he rubbed his belly, and there was a sense of hunger in his belly, and he said harshly every word: I want to start a new life and look for my old friends!

He stretched his muscles, gently rubbed his temples with two fingers to clear his mind, and grinned: "My body is rusty."

He raised his hand and grasped it, and a green long bow formed in his palm. The Qinglian Eight-leaf Bow was his previous weapon.

Gently stroking the bow body, there was a trace of nostalgia in Zuo Qingtian's eyes, his vision was blurred, and the dust-covered memories slowly unfolded, it was a blood-stained battlefield in the starry sky...

He thought of the "she" in his heart...

"With the changes in the sea, things and people have changed...what a dream for eternity!" Zuo Qingtian sighed.

The long bow was slowly opened, and a long green arrow was condensed. At the tail of the arrow was a tiny willow leaf.

The sky and the earth were still high, dark and silent, and the air was extremely fresh, but his heart was empty and his strength seemed to have disappeared.

"That's right! If the Qinglian Eight-leaf Bow can be condensed, there must be power!" Zuo Qingtian realized something was wrong.

The Qinglian Eight-leaf Bow condensed in the palm of his hand again, and he clearly felt the movement of a force, and his inner consciousness saw his heart, filled with white mist.

Corpse fire, filled with gray corpse energy, kept burning, like a fairyland on earth, bone-chilling coldness.

"His! What is this!"

In his heart, nine chains were overwhelming. In the center of the chains, there was a bronze coffin, which was tightly locked by the chains, and was shadowy in the rich corpse fire.

The nine chains were of different colors, and he couldn't identify what material they were made of.

On the coffin walls around the coffin, ancestral dragons... green lotuses... chaos... ancient ancestors worshiping heaven...

Liu Bi was horrified: "God's coffin! Who is buried in this? Brother's true body!"

The mythical beasts existed in ancient times, and all of them were supreme beings. The ancestral dragon was the head of the mythical beasts. Now it is carved on the coffin, which is disrespectful!

In the whole world, that man is the only one who has no taboos!

But, is he still dead even if he is as strong as his elder brother?

Zuo Qingtian Yuanshen probed towards the coffin, and a sudden suction force tried to pull him in. He cut off the Yuanshen decisively and ran away. His mind was dizzy, he was breathing heavily and dripping with cold sweat.

After recovering a little, he looked through the space and saw Bai Ye sitting by the window in Haihuang City. His pupils shrank: "Brother?!"

He stepped out in one step, tore apart the confinement of space, came to the outside of Bai Ye's room, broke in through the window, dressed in simple clothes, casually sat down at the table, laughed and asked: "Brother, I see you again, what happened back then?"

Farewell, I don’t know what night it is today?”

He expected that his resurrection must be due to the divine coffin in his body. He did not expect that his elder brother would be so clever and calculated that he would wake up today and come here in advance to wait for him.

Bai Ye was really frightened by the appearance of this young man. The clothes and atmosphere did not belong to this era, and he was vast and vast.

"On the sixth day of the seventh month of the twenty-first year of the Dawn Calendar, who is your Excellency?"

Although Bai Ye was frightened, he suppressed the panic in his heart and said calmly, judging from the appearance of the other party, he was not an enemy.

"Dawn Calendar?"

Zuo Qingtian scratched his head naively, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of him with some confusion, and cried: "Brother, I am Zuo Qingtian, don't you remember me?"

Hearing this, Bai Ye's complexion suddenly changed!

Zuo Qingtian?

The shadow mystery of one of the Twelve Ancient Saint Emperors?!

His body was shaking uncontrollably, but Zuo Qingtian thought it was the uncontrollable excitement of meeting old friends again. Bai Ye lost his mind and said: "No... I'm sorry, you... you recognized... the wrong person."

"Brother Canghai, I am little God!" Zuo Qingtian hugged Bai Ye's thigh and pretended to cry, showing no signs of the Holy Emperor.


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