Chapter 567: Jin Se Wu Xian 50 string

Buzz!
The sarcophagus trembles, the runes are dazzling, the coffin lid slowly opens, and the dazzling rays of light emerge from it, and Ling Xiao suddenly looks into the sarcophagus.
The sarcophagus was empty, and Jin Se did not lie down as Ling Xiao thought.
However, a small poem was engraved in the sarcophagus, exuding a bright light, slowly floating from the sarcophagus.
Jinse has no end in fifty strings, one string and one column of thinking.
Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of a butterfly, and Wang Dichun cares for the cuckoo.
The pearl of the sea and the moon is in tears, and the blue sky is warm and the jade smokes.
Can this feeling be remembered? It was just at a loss.
Fifty-six words, each word is like a sword, intertwined with each other, endlessly, vast and mysterious, containing a mysterious power that destroys everything.
Changsheng Jianqi, it turns out that Changsheng Jianqi exudes from this little poem.
Ling Xiao looked at this poem and was a little crazy.
I still remember the picture scroll and the poem I saw in the Tibetan Buddhist monastery when Ling Xiao was reborn.
The light flashed in Ling Xiao's hand, and an ancient painting appeared.
Above the ancient paintings are Ling Xiao dressed in white, sword eyebrows and star eyes, eyes like starry sky, standing on the negative hand, but I am alone.
Above the ancient paintings, there is also a small poem called Jin Se.
At the moment when the ancient painting appeared, the fifty-six ancient characters floating in the sky shook a little, and instantly transformed into a bright streamer, which was directly integrated into the ancient painting.
The original ordinary ancient paintings began to exude a vast and mysterious atmosphere, magnificent, as if the longevity sword gas in it would spray out at any time.
"This feeling can be treated as a memory, but it was already at a loss... Jinse, I knew you were not dead, but where are you..."
Ling Xiao murmured to herself, tears flashing in her eyes.
What he feared the most was that after opening the sarcophagus, he lay there when he saw Jinse.
Today, among the sarcophagus, there is only the small poem Jinse, which makes Ling Xiao relieved, and this poem contains too many meanings.
Maybe others have no way to understand the meaning of this poem, only Ling Xiao can understand it.
Longevity Sword is alive and endlessly, the principle of Shinto is contained in it. This state and breath has already exceeded Jin Se in the peak period of previous life, so Ling Xiao has no doubt that Jin Se should really embark on the road of Shinto.
Gods live forever, what is the time of 10,000 years?
But what makes Ling Xiao more astonished is that although he found the information left by Jin Se, he still did not know where Jin Se was.
"Ling Xiao, looking at the degree of cohesion of this Shinto law, Jin Se must not have died! Could it be that he has broken through the limits of this world, and has he landed in God Realm?"
Wuliang Taoist glanced at Ling Xiao and said softly.
"No, Jin Se must be still in this world!"
Ling Xiao said with certainty that the light in her eyes flickered, "This poem contains not only longevity sword qi, but also a bit of Jinse's source power. If she leaves this world, that source power will also Completely dissipated! So, I am sure she is still in this world, she is still waiting for me!"
Ling Xiao's heart surged, remembering that until now, he had found traces left by Jinse.
For the first time in Jinse Pavilion at Changshengmen, a small poem in that ancient painting.
The second time in the mysterious realm of longevity, Jinse beheaded countless days of demons in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, and was finally hit hard, but left the eight wasteland to go to Twin Mountain.
The third time was in the mysterious colorful mountain, Jin Se left Ling Xiao a word.
The fourth time is here.
"Ascension to the colorful mountain, burial of the cave, what secrets are there?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with precision, and he always felt that there was a heavy mist, hiding the whereabouts of Jinse. The big disaster of ten thousand years ago, there must have been a secret that he did not know.
There is also the True Dragon Supreme. He has acquired the divine God of War, and he should have landed in the God Realm. What role did the True Dragon Supreme play in the catastrophe ten thousand years ago?
What Ling Xiao was most worried about before was when Jin Se went to seek True Dragon Supreme Vengeance, and what unexpected things she would encounter. Now seeing the information left by Jin Se, Ling Xiao completely let go of her heart.
As long as Jin Se is not dead, he will find her!
"Jinse only left this poem, and left no other information, indicating that even if she is not sure, you will be able to come here! We will look carefully, maybe there are other discoveries!"
The unscrupulous Taoist said slowly.
Jinse will not leave a sarcophagus here for no reason, there should be other discoveries.
"You're right!"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and began to search the sarcophagus and the entire underground space with Wuliang Taoists.
Although this space is very vast, the atmosphere of chaos and the atmosphere of burial are intertwined and mysterious, but it has not found anything valuable.
Finally, Ling Xiao found an ancient picture at the bottom of the sarcophagus, depicting the mountains and rivers, the lines of the earth, mountains and rivers.
"This is... a map of the Red Cloud God Burial Shrine?"
Ling Xiao's eyes startled, and this ancient picture turned out to be exactly the same as that on Chiyun God's brocade, pointing directly into the depths of the Burial God's Cave.
"Could Jinse go to the depths of the Burial Cave?"
Ling Xiao thought about it. Since he found this clue, he could only go deep into the Burial Cave and explore it.
"Ling Xiao, look, does this look like a mountain, there is an ancient road on the mountain, is it going to another realm?"
The unscrupulous Taoist suddenly said.
I saw a mountain peak in the center of the burial grotto pointed by the ancient picture. It also depicts an ancient road hidden in the clouds and mist, which leads to another world.
"Colorful God Mountain and Dengtian Road? Isn't that in the original ancient mine? How could it appear in the Burial God Cave?"
Ling Xiao glanced at it, and instantly recognized it. The mountains and ancient roads recorded on the ancient map ~EbookFREE.me~ are the colorful God Mountain and Dengtian Road he had seen before.
Ling Xiao talked to Wuliang Taoist about seeing the colorful mountain and climbing the sky in the original ancient mine.
"Colourful God Mountain and Dengtian Road? I have also heard such rumors. In ancient times, it was said that people and gods communicated with each other. There is a God Mountain communicating. When you climb the God Mountain, you can walk all the way to God Realm. Maybe the Colorful God Mountain It is the legendary God Mountain!"
The unscrupulous Taoist said slowly.
Jin Se left this ancient picture. Could it be that he wanted to step into the God Realm through the colorful God Mountain and climb the heavenly road?
Just according to Ling Xiao, above the colorful God Mountain, the sky is cut off, even the Red Dragon God of War has left a corpse on it, and Jin Se must be still in this world, maybe what was encountered in the Burial God Cave misfortune!
"It seems that we must go to the Burial Cave!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed in a glance, revealing a trace of firmness.
In any case, he must find Jinse.