Chapter 1082
1082 the heavenly tomb
bai wushang looked to both sides. he was surrounded by plains. it couldn’t be said that not a single blade of grass grew, but it was also desolate and dilapidated, bearing a sense of desolation.
“have you noticed that the closer we get to this place, the fewer relic saint beasts there are?”
he muttered to himself and looked up at the sky.
as the white clouds drifted past, the broken walls and buildings were clearly shining brilliantly.
however, his heart felt heavy, as if a stone was pressing down on it. his chest felt blocked and his throat felt dry.
” this place is definitely not simple. it can actually display the sorrowful aura of heaven and earth … ”
“if a slightly weaker living being were to approach this place, they would probably commit suicide or self-harm due to excessive grief and tears …”
“let’s go up and take a look.”
xing called out and took the lead to dive upwards.
the praying mantis followed closely behind. with two rumbles, it had reached an altitude of 50000 meters.
“it’s so spectacular.” bai wushang couldn’t help but sigh.
looking at them from the same height, the layered floating light stones were like the sparkling surface of a lake. it was picturesque.
however, his next action was to shake his head. these ancient buildings had long lost their former elegance and were less than half of their original appearance.
of course, the most shocking thing was the dazzling coffins that could be seen from time to time on top of the dilapidated buildings.
no one knew where they came from, and no one knew where they were going. they always flowed naturally in the direction of the wind.
some coffins were even broken and empty.
there were also coffins that were completely undamaged, and their holy aura was burning fiercely. they were like divine mountains that suppressed the universe, standing proudly in the mortal world.
” these … could they all be holy angels?! ” xing was shocked.
although the coffins were scattered and there were no signs of them being gathered together.
but as far as she could see, she had already seen more than thirty.
they were like ships sailing on the sea, like stars in the sky.
“wuwuwuwu”
xing flew forward, and the spine on her back suddenly bloomed with light. a ripple appeared in the void, and a twenty-meter-wide door of the angel appeared.
“hurry up and go in.” bai wushang urged xiao ci.
he discovered that the door of light was shrinking, and there was a strict time restriction.
“whoosh ~~~”
after successfully passing through the door of light, the four-winged sword angel flapped her rainbow glass wings, her eyes filled with disdain.
“this place … is so warm …”
“but it’s also … so broken …”
at this moment, the spine that originated from the totem was no longer shining.
however, xing’s body was even brighter. the collarbones that were exposed at the back of her neck were covered in a faint golden glow. she was much more mystical than ordinary saint beasts.
the little rabbit also stuck its head out. this world that was a mixture of glory and decline was full of contradictions. it frowned and felt that things were not so simple.
“boss, should we split open one of the coffins and see if there’s a holy angel inside?”
a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. big bug gestured with his big sickle and was eager to try.
bai wushang praised it, saying that its suggestion was very good.
however, he hoped that it would not mention it again next time, and that it would be fine to be a quiet foodie.
“i’ll do it.” with a thought, three sword hums-silence, military power, and metal-cut open the nearest floating coffin through the gap between the cover and the coffin.
in an instant, the large mantis tentacle tensed up, and its spiritual sense warned it. it used rapid air flash to escape ten miles away.
from that milky white coffin … a dried corpse actually crawled out!
it should have been dead for a long time. there was basically no water left on its body, and it really looked like a black wood.
however, it was still alive, and its turbid eyes had a touch of scarlet.
it was as if a starving beast had finally found its food. the excitement and brutality gave it endless motivation.
“aooo!”
the dried corpse with six rotten wings pounced at the sword angel.
xing took a careful look and didn’t retreat or dodge.
the deep blue thunderbolt sword pierced through the chest of the mummified corpse, and the exploding electric arcs immediately filled the sky.
with a bang, the dried corpse shattered into bone powder and disappeared from sight after being blown by the wind.
“after the burial, the corpse will still turn?”
” could it be that the contamination power left behind by the evil spirit exists in the corpse, causing the strange change? ”
xing murmured in confusion.
this mummified corpse had not reached the level of a supreme martial artist, but it was at most at the early or middle stage of the sovereign king body. killing it would be as easy as blowing off dust.
however, she became even more cautious and carefully opened the second coffin.
this time, he only pried open a small gap and was not in a hurry to open it completely.
the situation became different again. not only the little rabbit, but even the big bug could smell the medicinal fragrance.
“ten-thousand-year-old saint herb?” bai wushang was surprised.
he saw the full picture of the coffin. there was clearly a holy angel with a complete physical body lying there peacefully.
she was very beautiful, dressed in white, and had a slender figure.
she was also very cold. her skin was like frost, and her face was like a cold lake, exuding a coldness that prevented strangers from approaching.
after that, a thousand-petal lotus bloomed in her mouth. the petals were pink and crystal clear. there were even dewdrops rolling on the surface, which perfectly blended the freshness and beauty.
“plain fragrance lotus!” bai wushang carefully examined it and couldn’t help but exclaim, ”
” this is a plain lotus that is more than 10000 years old. it’s known as the ‘immortal medicine’. any corpse can maintain its appearance at the time of death with its help! ”
“ka ka ka ka”
xing didn’t hesitate any longer and cut open all the covers, allowing the holy angel inside to see the light of day again.
she had not turned into a corpse, and there was not a single wound on her body.
however, she had indeed died. she died very quickly, and it seemed that she did not feel any pain.
“six-winged holy angel of light …”
through his knowledge, bai wushang identified the bloodline source of the corpse.
it couldn’t be wrong. the most ordinary holy angel had an average legendary level bloodline strength of one to two stars. only the best could reach three stars, which was the same as the king body.
” she should have died in the violent ice and snow. it’s very likely that her heart would have been frozen and she would have lost all her vitality … ”
xing thought for a moment and tried to touch the corpse with her sword of ice. she found that the corpse was soft and bouncy enough.
however, the coldness had already seeped into his bones, and there was nothing he could do.
“keep it. take her back to the heaven realm and send her to the deity’s lake.”
xing shook her head and closed the lid again. she was not going to take away the 10000-year-old sacred medicine, nor was she going to touch the corpse to find the possible burial items.
she had entered this place with respect, not to scrape the ground, but only to obtain treasures.
sometimes, respecting the dead was equivalent to respecting the past. those wise men of the past had once sacrificed their lives to protect those who came later. he hoped that, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would do his best to give them some face.
“grumble! there’s a glowing feather here!”
the little rabbit suddenly started digging a hole, and in no time, it dug out a red feather.
after he handed it to his master with a smile, his master solemnly played with it in his hand.
” this doesn’t seem to be a holy angel’s feather. there’s still a faint trace of divine might. ”
“fire attribute? no, it seems like there are more wind attributes …”
bai wushang and xing looked at each other with strange expressions.
could it be that there were not only fallen six-winged holy angels buried in the heavenly tomb, but also eight-winged angels?
if they had the lifeblood, wouldn’t they be able to obtain the complete inheritance of the divine angel?
bai wushang was moved.
he really wanted to know, when the number of inheritances reached a certain level, would the xing bloodline … be able to reach a higher level?