Killing God Chapter 125: Vase, statue

Similar to the entrance to the second floor from the first floor, there is also a portal here. If you want to enter the third floor, you must pass through this portal. There is no choice, and Xiaochen does not care whether there will be any Dangerous, went straight into the portal.

There is not much difference from what Xiaochen expected. After a short period of darkness, he came to the next space, which should be the third floor of the golden sand tomb, and Xiaochen came here for the first time.

In the past, various legends about the golden sand tomb had been circulating in the village. Some legends mentioned that the second floor of the golden sand tomb was a terrible place like hell.

He also said that there are countless evil ghosts Shura in the depths of the golden sand tomb. Those golden sands are their treasures, but I don't know why they leaked to the first floor, and they can't come to the first floor, which is cheap Luoxian Village .

There are different opinions. Anyway, no one knows what the golden sand tomb has from the second floor. Naturally, there is no way to confirm the various versions of the legend. Simply put, you can say whatever you want.

When he was a child, Xiaochen, like other children in Luoxian Village, liked to gather a bunch to listen to these magical legends. Now he has passed the second floor and came to the third floor, after seeing the scene in front of him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly. This place is not an Asura hell, and there are no demons who kill and **** blood. If I had to say it, this place should be regarded as a museum, a huge space filled with all kinds of objects. .

These objects all exude an air of vicissitudes, and God knows how long they've been around here.

Xiaochen walks slowly, his eyes keep looking, there are many kinds of things placed here, including weapons, decorations, armors, and even trivial things that can be seen everywhere in life.

He picked up a vase, and before Xiaochen could get a closer look, the vase instantly turned to ashes in his hands. This was not a ban, nor could Xiaochen destroy it.

It was the years that emptied this vase. Everything in the world has a life. This vase's life has long since expired. Only a body is left here.

Xiaochen picked up several things in a row, but the result was the same, there was just more dust on the ground.

The sea has turned into dust for tens of thousands of autumns...

Xiaochen didn't make another move. Everything here has lost its spirit. As long as it is moved, its shape will also disappear. And these rotten things, perhaps thousands of years ago, they were still splendid treasures, or heaven-defying things. Magic weapon soldiers, and after all, there is no enemy that can survive the years.

Time has changed, I don't know how many thousands of years of wind and frost, they have finally become a part of the dust.

After a quarter of an hour, Xiaochen moved down quickly, and he had already read most of the place. It didn't take long to read it completely, and then he was ready to go further.

At this moment, he discovered a problem. The spiritual power in his body was empty, and it was obvious that he didn't do anything to consume it.

This discovery made Xiao Chen stop. This was not a joke. His spiritual power disappeared instantly. It might not be an instant, but it was also when he didn't feel anything.

Generally speaking, this situation is absolutely impossible. The importance of spiritual power to monks and vitality are definitely on the same level, and such a strange disappearance.

It's like a person walking to death without any warning. It should be said that it is more serious than that situation. There may be people who die violently, but a monk's spiritual power is definitely under his own control. Down, suddenly disappeared without any feeling, how to say it is incomprehensible.

Xiaochen frowned and inspected the situation in his body. He felt that there was nothing wrong. The spiritual power in his body had indeed disappeared. It was clean and nothing was left.

I don't know the reason, I can only test slowly, Xiaochen sat down cross-legged, meditation began to recover spiritual power, the whole process was not affected in any way, spiritual power was continuously generated and recovered.

However, when Xiao Chen stopped to meditate to examine his body, he found that there was still no trace of spiritual power. That is to say, the spiritual power that had just been generated disappeared completely without him feeling anything.

"It's evil." Xiao Chen muttered to himself and recovered again, but the result was the same.

Forget it, I'm not here to investigate anyway. If you don't understand, you won't understand.

Xiaochen shook his head, trying to figure out a reason in a short time was obviously unrealistic. Xiaochen didn't intend to waste time here, and his spiritual power just disappeared, which didn't have any effect on him.

So he decided to go further, and the portal to the next floor still clearly existed. He crossed the portal and entered the fourth floor.

The layout is still the same as the first three floors, the extremely open underground space, and the color and style are exactly the same, but here, there are still some differences. The third floor is a museum built in an unknown era, where various antiquities are displayed.

And here, it is almost a museum, but unlike the third floor, there are no half objects here, all statues of people.

Xiaochen walked past statues one after another, and had to marvel at the craftsman's skills. Each of these statues was lifelike, with various expressions, gestures, and movements, just like a real person standing in front of him.

Looking at the costumes on these statues, they don't look like people from this era. Thinking of this, Xiao Chen secretly scolded himself for being stupid. Those objects are all ancient and gray. People from their era are of course not modern people. .

Xiao Chen walked past statues one after another with the attitude of looking at the scenery.

"Huh?" When passing by one of them, Xiao Chen paused and took a step back. He saw a statue with a familiar face.

After looking at it carefully, Xiao Chen was sure that he had seen this statue before. Not long ago, in the second depiction, one of the generals was exactly the same as the statue in front of him.

With this discovery, Xiao Chen also became interested in this place, and began to walk around quickly. Sure enough, he found that many of the characters in the second-floor depiction had their statues here.

This is another mystery, who are these people, what is the meaning of existence here, there are a lot of problems, and none of them can be explained.

"This is so special." Xiao Chen found a statue that impressed him very much. It was the young man in white clothes and white armor who pointed the long sword on the stage, and had a great momentum of pointing the country.

There is also a statue of him here, and this statue looks a little different from the others, and what is different is the feeling.

It seems to have a different feeling, not clear, but very real.

Xiaochen looked at it carefully. The other statues were all one piece. The clothes were carved, the soldiers were carved, and the accessories were carved. But this man in white armor actually had a jade pendant hanging from his waist.

This jade pendant is incomplete and incomplete, but it still has luster. Unlike the previous ones, it will shatter when touched. Xiaochen took this jade pendant off and started with a refreshing coolness.

This jade pendant has not turned into dust like those vases. If it is said that this jade pendant is in the same era as the people who were carved, it is in the same era as those vases that should have decayed long ago.

Then its value is infinite. I don't know how old that era is, but the decay of everything is enough to explain a lot, and the things of the same era, it is still shining, this thing, even in that era , it must be a shocking treasure.

For now, it has endured the years and is enduring forever. This is a kind of longevity. Let's not talk about its own failures. It is the possibility of this longevity, which is enough to make all the greats of the Qing Underworld. Can, go for it.

No matter what age, practice, the ultimate goal is for the legendary - immortal.

Xianxian is to search for the integrity of the last soul. Only when the three souls and seven souls are completed can one be considered complete, and only then can one go further and seek that longevity.

This jade pendant may contain the secret of longevity, and its value is much greater than Xiaochen imagined.

Of course, as a Xiaochen, he couldn't think so much. After getting the jade pendant, his first reaction was: If you get such an antique, if you get it from the old rogue, maybe you can exchange it for a fairy weapon or something.

When I pick it up, I buy it, but when I can't get it, Xiaochen put away the jade pendant. From now on, this thing is officially owned.

In a good mood, Xiaochen wanted to continue exploring the mystery, but when he took a step, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

After adjusting his steps, Xiao Chen stood firm and did not fall, but a sense of powerlessness swept his whole body, making him a little dazed.

"What's the situation?" Xiao Chen was puzzled and checked his physical condition again.

The spiritual power that disappeared on the third floor has recovered a lot here, but Xiao Chen found that the power of qi and blood in his body was a little weak, but it was only a little bit.

From small to big, this is a weird place. Xiaochen has no reason to ignore these weird situations. For him, the loss of qi and blood is a direct manifestation of the loss of vitality.

When you think about it, this place is by no means a good place, and you must be cautious.

The third layer consumes spiritual power, and the fourth layer consumes life force, both of which are fundamental to any kind of creature, and here, the fundamental power of life is specially required.

Xiaochen doesn't know what kind of secrets there are, but he is certain at this moment that there is an ancient Jinsha tomb, which must have been buried by an astonishing handwriting.

"The third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor, shouldn't it absorb soul power..." Xiao Chen speculated.

"Try and talk." The third and fourth floors did not cause any damage to him. Xiao Chen was certain that this place was wrong, but he was also certain that this place would not kill people immediately, so he continued to explore, and immediately exited if there was any danger. , this is Xiao Chen's plan.

Finding the portal, Xiaochen stepped into it, but this time the situation was a little different. When Xiaochen touched the portal, his chest hurt for a while, and he spurted out blood. At that moment, Xiaochen Like being hit by a sledgehammer dozens or hundreds of times in the chest, he took a few steps back, but before he could stand firm, a few pitch-black shots stretched out from the portal to grab Xiaochen.

"What the hell." Without knowing what it was, Xiao Chen didn't dare to touch those tentacles rashly, and chose to dodge them directly, but those tentacles seemed to have spirits, and Xiao Chen didn't dodge a few times before he was caught Live tightly.

"It's over..." (To be continued.)