Chapter 371 Iron Plate Patterns, Treasures Of Heavenly Masters
Chapter 371 Iron Plate Patterns, Treasures Of Heavenly Masters
Inside the coffin, the bones are well-preserved, the clothes are neat, and the skin is tight and elastic, which shows that the owner has exercised before his death to keep him young and healthy.
The corpse wore a ring on the index finger of his right hand. The ring was made of pure gold, with six fist-sized Ye Ming beads inlaid on it, exuding a pale golden light.
Li Ang stretched out his right hand, touched the ring, and felt a faint heat, which seemed to be a living thing.
"This thing..." Li Ang raised his eyebrows and looked at the ring carefully.
The shape of the ring is similar to a bronze ring setting, the surface is covered with traces of rust, and the surface is also carved with the petal patterns of two Lotus flowers.
Li Ang touched the edge of the ring, touched the uneven pattern of the iron plate, and suddenly realized.
This piece of bones should be a tomb robber who stole the funeral objects from the tomb of the Celestial Master and was going to bring it back to the country for sale, but was attacked by a monster halfway, and his body was decapitated.
And the Celestial Master's Book that he left behind after his death lay at the bottom of the coffin.
"Not bad, it seems that this skeleton was very powerful in life, and there is such a good thing as the treasure of heavenly master!" Li Ang praised.
"Hey, what is that..."
Li Ang lowered his head and was surprised to see a short black blade hanging on the waist of the corpse.
He stretched out his right hand to pick up the dagger, weighed it a few times, and felt that it was quite smooth, unrivaled sharpness, with a cold light flashing, it should be a fierce soldier.
This short blade is made of an unknown material, and it is very strong. Even if it is soaked in the water of Yinhe Pool, it is still unscathed.
Li Ang held the short blade, checked it carefully for a moment, confirmed that there was no danger, and put it in his pocket.
He then shifted his focus to other items in the coffin.
A silk book, a pen, and a wooden box.
The silk book was rotten, and the title page had the words "Treasure of Heavenly Master" written on it.
The pen and ink have long since dried up and turned yellow, but Li Ang can clearly distinguish the symbols on it. It is the font of the Taoist term "Thunder Curse", which contains extremely huge Spirit Power fluctuations, and it is by no means an ordinary thing.
"Hey Hey!"
Li Ang rubbed his hands together, and smiled excitedly: "I can't imagine, there is such a windfall, I earned it!"
He picked up the pen and the silk book and looked at them carefully. The symbols on them were obscure, and he couldn't understand them.
"This thing is a treasure, how about giving it to Liu Qiyun?" Li Ang had this thought in his mind, and immediately shook his head, "Let's wait until she wakes up."
"Yes, I still have things to do." Li Ang turned and left the tomb, continuing to explore the mausoleum.
Inside, there is a small mausoleum with tombstones and coffins.
The bones in the coffin have rotted away, no longer the handsome appearance of the heyday.
But Li Ang still recognized that the man in the coffin was the celestial master!
He was wearing an off-white brocade robe with a golden Qilin embroidered on his chest, and a fist-sized gem was suspended above his head.
"Is this Qilin Tianshi Zhang Heng?" Li Ang murmured.
"What did you say?" A strange voice sounded in my mind.
"Ah! Who are you? Why are you talking in my head?" Li Ang was startled, and subconsciously looked around.
The empty cemetery was silent.
He looked at the corpse in the coffin again, the eye sockets of that corpse had turned dark red, the lips were pale, and the cheeks were thin.
Li Ang swallowed, "I just heard a strange male voice coming out of my ear."
"I am in your heart, of course you can't hear me, only the soul can hear my voice."
The ethereal female voice replied.
"Uh, soul?" Li Ang froze.
"Yes, the soul." The female voice said: "Everything in the world is constructed by the soul, and the essence of life is an insignificant spiritual signal."
"What the hell is a soul?" Li Ang asked.
"Simply speaking, it is the product of the condensed will."
The female voice explained: "You searched a lot of property in this cave just now, and these treasures are the traces left after the fusion of soul and body.
The place where you are standing now is called 'Tianshi Cave', which was created by Tianshi Zhang Heng. It is said that it is the ancestral hall of Wudang Sect today. "
"Is Zhang Heng a Wudang disciple?" Li Ang was surprised.
The female voice replied: "At the beginning, Zhang Heng was traveling in Rivers and Lakes, and accidentally broke into Tianshi Cave.
He practiced here for five years, finally broke through the bottleneck, was promoted to Wudang Elder, and hid Wudang cheats in the Immortal Cave as the foundation of the sect.
Later, he passed away in a sitting position, and the Tianshi Cave belonged to Wudang Sect.
Until two Hundred Years later, an Elder of Wudang Sect sneaked into this place secretly carrying a heavy treasure, intending to steal the cheats. "
Li Ang suddenly realized that it was the Wudang Sect Elder who had come here and wanted to steal the secret script of the Celestial Master.
"But... this cave has been abandoned for a long time, how could there be a treasure of heavenly masters wandering outside and being picked up by tomb robbers?" Li Ang asked suspiciously.
"Well, I'm not too sure... Anyway, your luck is very good, this is a priceless treasure."
The female voice said, her tone suddenly lowered: "Get out of here quickly, so as not to attract more powerful zombies."
"Oh, okay."
Li Ang nodded, picked up the coffin board, and walked out of the tomb.
As soon as he went out, he saw a hunchbacked old man in a black robe and cloak walking towards him.
Li Ang narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"You are so rude." The old man stopped and said sharply, "Aren't you afraid of retribution for breaking into other people's tombs?"
Li Ang sneered and asked, "Then what are you?"
"Huh, Pindao Dao name Qingfeng Daoist." The hunchbacked old man said arrogantly: "If you don't want to anger Pindao, leave immediately."
"Yo heh~ You dare to call yourself a real person? I'm bah!" Li Ang spat out the grass seeds in his mouth, and said coldly: "If you want trouble, just come here!"
"How dare!"
Daoist Qingfeng was furious, and with a wave of his sleeves, he blew out a bitter wind out of thin air, knocking Li Ang to the ground.
"Do you think the poor dare not kill you?" Master Qingfeng said viciously.
Li Ang rubbed his sore buttocks, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and hooked his fingers at Master Qingfeng: "Come on!"
"Hmph! Courting death!" Master Qingfeng raised his skinny right arm, and slashed towards Li Ang with a palm from the air.
Boom!
A hurricane expanded in an instant and swept across the entire mountainside. Li Ang was caught off guard and was swept away by the strong wind, knocking down several towering ancient trees before stopping.
"Cough cough cough..."
Li Ang coughed violently, got up, and looked at Master Qingfeng in the distance with a pale face.
This Taoist priest is very strong, far surpassing the masters of the same level, and much stronger than Zhang Tianshi!
"You junior, even in the Qi Refining realm, are you worthy of owning this Celestial Master's Treasure?" Master Qingfeng walked over slowly, and said coldly, "Hand it over, otherwise, you will die without a place to bury you!"
"Don't even think about it!" Li Ang scolded through gritted teeth, "I worked so hard to kill Zhang Tianshi, and got this cheat book through a lot of hard work. How could it be cheaper for you, an old clapper?"
Master Qingfeng's face darkened, and he raised his leg and kicked Li Ang's crotch.
Li Ang quickly blocked it with both hands.
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