Origin Chapter 527: Yellow
"There are really two sets?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
Wan Shanhong nodded, "There are really two sets, Yanyun Mountain will keep one set for himself, and you can take this set."
Wu Zhongyuan rubbed his hands excitedly, "Tell me about the usage and taboos of this thing in detail."
"Everything here is recorded in the book," Wan Shanhong raised his hand and pointed, "You can go up and check the book, which has detailed instructions."
Wu Zhongyuan didn't give up and continued to ask, "This thing can only block living things?"
"I know what you want to use it for," Wan Shanhong said. "Bagua Qianyang has eight methods of formation, each with different effects, one of which can resist all foreign objects." /
Wu Zhongyuan nodded happily. The so-called ten-mile radius is ten miles from east to west, and ten miles from north to south. This is a large area, enough to cover the main city of bears. With it, there is no need to worry about the old nest being taken away.
"By the way, this thing is so amazing, where did you get it?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"From an island in the North Sea," Wan Shanhong pointed to the largest black iron coffin, "guess what's inside..."
"Wait," Wu Zhongyuan raised his hand to interrupt Wan Shanhong's words, "What region of the North Sea is the island you're talking about?"
Wan Shanhong tilted her head in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"You answer me first." Wu Zhongyuan said.
"Northeast." Wan Shanhong replied.
"There is a geothermal hot spring on that island?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
Wan Shanhong was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and waved her hand, "No."
Wu Zhongyuan did not speak, but stared at Wan Shanhong with questioning eyes. Wan Shanhong hesitated just now, and if he hesitated, he might lie.
"Why are you looking at me?" Wan Shanhong tilted his head to look at him.
Wu Zhongyuan looked directly at Wanshan with red eyes, "There is an island in the icy land of the extreme north called Yanyun Island, and your name here is Yanyun Mountain. There is no unknown connection between the two, right?"
Wan Shanhong smiled, "What the **** are you talking about?"
"I'm just thinking," Wu Zhongyuan also laughed, "Yanyun Island in the icy land of the extreme north has been occupied by Bai Qianshou for many years. If the Bagua Qianyang of Yanyun Mountain really comes from Yanyun Island, then you can only catch it. Take Bagua Qianyang away before Bai Qianshou occupied Yanyun Island, and you were not born at that time."
"Haha, crazy thinking," Wan Shanhong smiled and pointed to the black iron coffin, "Guess what's inside?"
Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer Wan Shanhong's words, but said to himself, "You are only in your thirties this year, and you have already collected thousands of rare items, and there are more than 3,000 weapons on the first floor alone. Even if you collect one piece a day, it will take ten years.”
Wan Shanhong tilted her head to look at him, "Go on."
"How old are you?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"Are you interrogating me?" Wan Shanhong smirked.
"That's not it, I just feel..."
"It's fine if it's not," Wan Shanhong pointed at the black iron coffin again, "quick guess, what's inside?"
Seeing that Wan Shanhong was reluctant to answer, Wu Zhongyuan was not too difficult for a strong man, so he turned his eyes to the iron coffin, "This thing is both like an iron box and an iron coffin, you have to tell me what it is."
"That's not possible, if I say it, you will know what's inside." Wan Shanhong shook his head repeatedly.
"You already said that, this is an iron coffin with a corpse inside." Wu Zhongyuan laughed.
"What kind of corpse?" Wan Shanhong asked again.
"A corpse like a zombie." Wu Zhongyuan said.
Wan Shanhong shook her head and smiled, "Let's guess."
"Isn't it?" Wu Zhongyuan frowned in confusion. The iron shields the yin and yang. The iron coffin is used to preserve the corpse to prevent the leakage of breath. Besides, except for zombies, ordinary corpses will quickly decay if they are not stored at low temperature. The temperature was at least 20 degrees Celsius. If the iron coffin was not a zombie but other corpses, it would have rotted away long ago.
"No." Wan Shan Hong looked smug.
Wan Shanhong seemed to like watching Wu Zhongyuan puzzled and puzzled. Seeing that he was puzzled, he took the initiative to open the iron coffin. After removing the coffin lid, the body inside was revealed.
Lying in the iron coffin was a thin old man with white hair and beard, wearing a blue linen coat, black cloud boots, and a hairpin on his head.
Apart from this strange corpse, there is nothing in the iron coffin, no weapons or belongings.
After a brief look, Wu Zhongyuan stretched out his hand to test the old man's breath, but he didn't breathe. If you take an inch to measure, there is no pulse, and he is indeed dead.
But how can the dead not rot? Did he swallow the embalming drug that preserves the body before he died?
The inspection failed, Wu Zhongyuan turned to look at Wan Shanhong, waiting for her to explain.
Wan Shanhong glanced at Wu Zhongyuan, then stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and extended his spiritual energy to touch the front chest of the white-haired old man.
The aura emitted by Wan Shanhong was instantly withdrawn at the touch of a button, and the silver-haired old man disappeared in a flash.
Only people who are rare and strange will be surprised. Although Wu Zhongyuan is young, he has experienced too many things. Even if he can't make Mount Tai collapse in front of his eyes and his color remains unchanged, there are very few things that can make He was surprised and lost his temper, but at this time he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Fuck me."
As long as a person who trains qi uses aura, his complexion will appear. Just now, Wan Shanhong extended his aura to touch the body of the white-haired old man, and the white-haired old man's body showed a silvery white complexion, which means that this physical body It does not belong to mortals, but to an immortal with a jade spirit.
At this time, there was no such thing as immortals. Immortals came from Taoism, that is to say, there were Taoists first, then immortals, but the ninth tier of Tiange corresponds to the earth immortals, heaven immortals, and golden immortals in later generations, and the silver-white aura is The cultivation of the Jade Spirit is equivalent to the ultimate immortal.
Because of excessive surprise, Wu Zhongyuan's sentence I speak is in modern language, Wan Shanhong could not understand, but she did not ask, because Wu Zhongyuan's expression and tone showed that what he just said was just an exclamation and had no practical significance .
Wu Zhongyuan took a step back subconsciously, tilted his head to look at Wan Shanhong, "What's going on?"
"Don't be afraid, he died long ago, and the time of his death must be before the scuffle in the wild." Wan Shanhong said.
"This person is a Jade Spirit, and he has been immortal, how can he die?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"It's true that his body is not dead, it's the primordial spirit that died." Wan Shanhong stepped forward and stretched out his hand to tug at the white-haired old man's beard, "Look."
"Hey, hey, don't move." Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly waved his hand to stop him.
"Hey what, are you afraid that he will get up and bite you?" Wan Shanhong asked with a smile.
Wu Zhongyuan pointed to the iron coffin, "How do you know that he has no soul?"
"It's still a question," Wan Shan, the red-fingered, white-haired old man, "isn't it obvious, whether it is the soul or the primordial spirit, the separation from the body can never exceed one time."
"How could he lose his primordial spirit?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"How can I know," Wan Shanhong laughed, "you can wake him up and ask him yourself."
"Who can destroy his primordial spirit without hurting his body?" Wu Zhongyuan said to himself, the reason why he was talking to himself instead of asking Wan Shanhong was because he knew Wan Shan Hong didn't know either.
"Your yin and yang sword will do," Wan Shanhong said, "but I feel that the opponent is not using a magic weapon, but some kind of magic and profound energy."
Wu Zhongyuan nodded slowly. If the yin and yang sword was swung backwards, the sword qi would be a black shadow. It was indeed possible to kill the opponent's soul and soul without destroying the opponent's body, but his yin and yang sword The long sword was just born not long ago, the black iron of the same material is rare in a lifetime, and the possibility of others getting it is almost zero.
"What's the use of you collecting such a body?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
Wan Shanhong said in a deep voice, "People in the world practice qi, Taixuan is the ultimate, it is difficult to peep at the ninth order of the heaven, but before the floods, there was no insurmountable gap between the earth and the heaven, I have always wanted to find The reason for this is that this body belongs to the master of the Jade Spirit. Although the primordial spirit has been destroyed, the body is very complete. If we can identify how his meridians and air points are different from ours, we may be able to find out how he was promoted to Tiange Jiu. method of order.”
"It's not unreasonable, what is the result of the investigation?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
"I can't do it," Wan Shanhong frowned and shook his head, "The Jade Spiritual Qi remains in the flesh, and the Taixuan Spiritual Qi cannot penetrate his meridians at all. If the residual Spiritual Qi in his body is used up, the fleshly body will decay and be damaged. ."
"Is there any other way?" Wu Zhongyuan asked casually.
"Yes," Wan Shanhong nodded, "This body of the Seven Orifices Divine Palace has no soul and primordial spirit, and it is like an empty house. If our soul can leave the body, we can try to possess the perception."
Wu Zhongyuan did not answer. The method mentioned by Wan Shanhong is indeed feasible, but it is also very dangerous, and it is very difficult to operate, because even a master of Ziqi cannot take the initiative. Let your soul leave the body.
After pondering for more than ten seconds, Wu Zhongyuan came back to his senses, but found that Wan Shanhong was looking at him with a smirk.
Wu Zhongyuan looked hairy at her, "Why are you looking at me?"
"People who practice qi compete for spiritual qi. If the strength is very different, the soul of the weaker party may be shaken from the body by the opponent..."
Before Wan Shanhong could finish speaking, Wu Zhongyuan interrupted her, "It's a good idea, come, disperse your spiritual energy, and I'll hit you."
"I am a woman, this body is a yang body, and the yin and yang are not compatible." Wan Shanhong shook his head repeatedly.
"Don't come up with bad ideas," Wu Zhongyuan gave Wan Shanhong a disgusted look, "Even if you can really shake my soul out, what if I can't possess it? Take a step back, even if I can really possess it. How can I go back after this is done?"
Seeing Wan Shanhong still wanted to speak, Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly closed the lid of the iron coffin, then walked over to the black box and tapped, "What's inside?"
Not waiting for Wan Shanhong to answer, Wu Zhongyuan said first, "Don't let me guess, I've been busy receiving food and grass for the past few days, and I haven't slept for a long time."
"According to the size and shape of the stone box, there should be a set of armor inside." Wan Shanhong said.
"Should?" Wu Zhongyuan wondered, "Have you never opened it?"
"No," Wan Shanhong shook his head, "I never found a way to turn it on."
After looking around, Wu Zhongyuan pointed to the chilling dragon-like creature on the box and asked, "Do you recognize what this is?"
"This is Zhulong, also known as Zhu Jiuyin..."