Su Zimo is silent. 苏子墨沉默下来。 Mentioned ‚Buried Dragon Valley’ three characters, was not only Li Ziyue, he felt a chill in the air. 提到‘葬龙谷’三个字,不光是李子悦,就连他都感受到了一丝寒意。 As if in the darkness, the eye is staring at them, appalling, is afraid! 仿佛在黑暗之中,有一双眼睛在盯着他们,令人毛骨悚然,不寒而栗！ Su Zimo shook the head, calm mind. 苏子墨晃了晃头,镇定心神。 Sovereign bleeds, Old Ancestor fell from the sky, buried divine dragon. 皇者喋血,老祖陨落,埋葬了神龙。 In this ominous place, was full of many unknowable bad risks surely, cannot walk Great Expert of Body Fusion, his Gold Core True Person, naturally cannot go to violate the danger by the body. 这个不祥之地中,必定充满了诸多不可知的凶险,连合体大能都走不出来,他一个金丹真人,自然不会去以身犯险。 But Rain Flower, the Ziyun spirit mushroom, the thousand years ginseng, does Origin Grass these four spirit grass, is extremely really rare, where at present should go to seek? 但雨霖花,紫云灵芝,千年血参、乾元草这四种灵草,实在太过稀有,眼下该去哪里寻找？ Crossing pill was too important to disheveled old man. 渡厄丹对糟老头太重要了。 Without this pill medicine, disheveled old man braves the huge bad risk attempt to break through either, either can only wait for life origin to dry up, the qi and blood deterioration perishes. 没有这枚丹药,糟老头要么冒着巨大的凶险尝试突破,要么就只能等着寿元枯竭,气血衰败而亡。 Su Zimo paces the line, frowns the ponder. 苏子墨踱步而行,蹙眉沉思。 Has not gone out far, he felt suddenly the under foot steps on to anything, pressed, faint ache. 没走出多远,他突然感觉脚下踩到什么东西,硌了一下,隐隐疼痛。 Su Zimo has not been serious , to continue to walk, after a while, light well. 苏子墨没当回事,继续行走,过了一会儿,才轻咦一声。 His fleshly body, even if not revolution Inner Core, does not explode qi and blood, the sole hard degree, has no time to let compared with it divine weapon much. 他这具肉身,纵然不运转内丹,不爆气血,单单的坚硬程度,比之神兵利器也不遑多让。 What thing has, will make him feel the ache? 有什么东西,会让他都感觉到疼痛？ Treasure? 宝物？ Ten thousand years ago, an imperial capital night of destruction, two big temples remove, does not know that many treasures, buried in the ruins. 万年前,帝都一夜覆灭,两大寺院除名,不知有多少宝物,埋在了废墟之中。 This line, Su Zimo always does not have any present. 只是这一路行来,苏子墨始终没有什么现。 At present this piece of imperial palace forbidden area is very unusual, is burying any heavy treasure, has the possibility actually greatly! 眼下这片帝宫禁地很不寻常,埋藏着什么重宝,倒是大有可能！ Su Zimo turned around, after more than ten, lived in the figure, vision deep deep, is staring at the ground of under foot. 苏子墨又转身走了回去,十几步之后,顿住身形,目光湛湛,盯着脚下的地面。 In the rubble dust, the iron slab bulge, is glittering the dark green ray. 瓦砾尘埃之中,有一个铁块凸起,闪烁着暗绿色的光芒。 Su Zimo knits the brows slightly, wields the robe sleeve, whisks off the surrounding rubble, the iron slab reveals, the hand of probably anything. 苏子墨微微皱眉,挥动袍袖,拂去周围的瓦砾,铁块又露出许多,好像是什么东西的把手。 Su Zimo grabs this hand, outward. 苏子墨抓住这把手,向外一拉。 „Un?” “嗯？” Su Zimo expression slightly changed. 苏子墨神色微变。 This not well-known thing falls into the dust ruins, but becomes less crowded slightly! 这不知名的东西陷入尘土废墟中,只是微微松动！ Su Zimo vacates both hands, both eyes is greatly bright, goes forward to grasp firmly this iron slab, within the body bloodlines ascends, transports/fortunes the full whole body physical strength, roars lowly, raises upwardly fiercely! 苏子墨空出双手,双眸大亮,上前攥住这铁块,体内血脉升腾,运足浑身气力,低吼一声,向上猛地一提！ Rumble! 轰隆隆！ The ground shivers fiercely, almost must downcast! 地面剧烈颤抖,几乎要陷落进去！ Breaks bury of dust, a huge utensil reveals genuine appearance gradually. 破开尘土的掩埋,一尊庞大的器物渐渐露出真容。 This is a bronze cauldron. 这是一尊青铜鼎。 The cauldron, is Heavenly Desolate big in the six most mystical utensil. 鼎,是天荒大六上最神秘的器物。 In cultivation world, the cauldrons, furnaces, towers and bell these four types of weapons are not good to control, and does not have the point, can governing cause cultivator of these four types of weapons, is not mostly good to provoke. 在修真界中,鼎、炉、塔、钟这四种兵器不好控制,且都没有锋芒,能御使这四种兵器的修士,大多都不好招惹。 Four types of weapons, have a common trait. 四种兵器,有个共同特点。 In has the space. 内有空间。 Can the lives or other weapons, the detention suppression. 可以将生灵或是其他兵器,拘禁镇压。 Four types of weapons, are interweaving different dao and law, itself contains the different mysterious strengths, is much bigger! 四种兵器,交织着不同的道与法,本身就蕴含着不同的神秘力量,大得惊人！ Probably the bell, contains the strength of sound. 像是钟,就蕴藏着声音的力量。 In the cultivation world temple, has the buddha sect(s) bell generally. 修真界的寺院之中,一般都有佛门大钟。 The bell resounds, the brahman sound reverberation, the evil spirits, the devil ghost does not dare to approach! 大钟响起,梵音回荡,魑魅魍魉,邪魔鬼怪根本不敢靠近！ But the furnace, the casting comes out, has burning power! 而炉,铸造出来,就带有焚烧之力！ In which cauldron, is honored, the symbol of strength. 其中的鼎,是尊贵、力量的象征。 The cauldron, the treasure of country, the treasure of say/way, suppresses, may consolidate all sea whole wide world! 鼎,国之重器,道之重器,镇压下去,可稳固四海八荒！ Position Supreme Venerable, strength supreme! 地位至尊,力量无上！ In cultivation world ‚cauldron’, mostly is three foot round cauldrons. 修真界中的‘鼎’,大多都是三足圆鼎。 Three foot both ears cauldrons, are indistinct, conforms to the Heaven and Earth highest good, Grand Dao is mysterious. 三足双耳一鼎,隐约间,符合天地至理,大道玄妙。 But the present cauldron, is actually four foot Fang Ding. 而眼前的鼎,却是四足方鼎。 Four foot Fang Ding three groups of round cauldrons are not so clear, such draws close to Grand Dao, instead is distinctive, stands erect in between Heaven and Earth, is incompatible with this piece of Heaven and Earth. 四足方鼎没有三组圆鼎那样圆润,那样贴近大道,反而是棱角分明,矗立在天地间,与这片天地格格不入。 But is this distinctive cauldron body, actually appears especially domineering aura, with overpowering momentum! 但就是这种棱角分明的鼎身,却显得格外霸气,气势磅礴！ The day does not accommodate me, on the day of I break! 天不容我,我就打破这天！ Does not accommodate me, I tread this place! 地不容我,我就踏碎这地！ Heaven and Earth cannot accommodate me, my the self becomes Heaven and Earth! 天地容不下我,我自成天地！ Four foot Fang Ding, are quite actually close to the Su Zimo's temper. 四足方鼎,倒是与苏子墨的性子极为相近。 This bronze cauldron is more than one meter high, is setting up Su Zimo at present, the whole body is dispersing the ancient aura, looks is not every thing. 这尊青铜方鼎有一米多高,立着苏子墨眼前,浑身散着古老的气息,一看就不是凡物。 Only pitifully, this bronze cauldron does not know that experienced anything, the cauldron body proliferates the fissure, dense and numerous, gloomy, destroyed looking awful. 只可惜,这尊青铜方鼎也不知道经历了什么,鼎身上遍布裂痕,密密麻麻,黯淡无光,已经被毁的不成样子。 „Pitifully.” “可惜了。” Xuan Yi shakes the head, sighed lightly: „This bronze cauldron, in the past years, perhaps was also an extraordinary weapon. Now destroys this appearance, even innate spirit tool was useless.” 玄奕摇摇头,轻叹道:“这尊青铜鼎,在当年,恐怕也是一件了不得的兵器。如今毁成这个样子,就算是先天灵器都没用了。” In Su Zimo's storage bag, there are several ruining innate spirit tool. 苏子墨的储物袋中,也有几件毁掉的先天灵器。 Probably Profound Gold Silk Armor, although was destroyed, the spirit mark is defeated and dispersed, but the armor is well, moreover left behind a Innate spirit mark of break. 像是玄金丝甲,虽然被毁,灵纹溃散,但铠甲本身无恙,而且留下了一道断裂的先天灵纹。 But at present this bronze cauldron, the cauldron body almost disrupts, does not have any possibility of restore. 而眼前这尊青铜方鼎,鼎身几乎碎裂,根本没有任何修复的可能。 Feared that runs upon casually, this bronze cauldron, will scatter one pile of scrap copper and iron. 怕是随便撞上一下,这尊青铜方鼎,就会散落成一堆废铜烂铁。 Smiling that Su Zimo self-ridicules, ponders to say secretly: „I thought actually, over ten thousand years pass by, even if there is a heavy treasure, perhaps still had been picked by others, how possibly leave me.” 苏子墨自嘲的笑笑,暗忖道:“倒是我多想了,上万年过去,就算是有重宝,恐怕也早就被旁人捡走了,怎么可能留给我。” Su Zimo is just about to turn around to depart, actually knits the brows, is staring at present bronze cauldron, the vision twinkle, looking pensive. 苏子墨正要转身离去,却又皱了皱眉,盯着眼前的青铜方鼎,目光闪烁,若有所思。 After little, Su Zimo narrows the eyes gradually, boils up two divine light suddenly, deeply inspires, aspirates the sound, the transporting bloodlines, fist numerous hitting on bronze cauldron! 少许之后,苏子墨渐渐眯起双眼,陡然迸出两道神光,深吸口气,吐气开声,搬运血脉,一拳重重的打在青铜方鼎上！ When! 当！ The fist cauldron collides. 拳鼎碰撞。 Without the collision flesh dull thumping sound, instead spreads gold/metal to hand over the sound of striking, the reverberation is unceasing! 没有碰撞血肉的闷响,反而传出一阵金戈交击之声,回荡不绝！ bronze cauldron is entirely still. 青铜方鼎纹丝不动。 Su Zimo this, has not kept the hand. 苏子墨这一下,可没有留手。 Even perfect high grade spirit tool, still made into the fragment sufficiently! 就算是完好无损的上品灵器,也足以被打成碎片！ Su Zimo maintains composure, the palm claps in storage bag, offered a sacrifice to Coiling Dragon Seal directly. 苏子墨不动声色,手掌拍在储物袋中,直接将盘龙印祭了出来。 The Su Zimo's idea is very clear. 苏子墨的想法很明确。 He is to try this bronze cauldron! 他就是要试试这尊青铜方鼎！ Moreover, tries with innate spirit tool! 而且,是拿先天灵器来试！ In any case, this bronze cauldron is also damaged, is useless, even if were broken by Coiling Dragon Seal, still has nothing to be a pity. 反正,这尊青铜方鼎也已经破碎不堪,毫无用处,就算被盘龙印砸碎,也没什么可惜。 If Coiling Dragon Seal cannot break...... 若是盘龙印都砸不碎…… Su Zimo throws to Coiling Dragon Seal, revolution Gold Core, the fingertip lasing has together spirit power, submerges in Coiling Dragon Seal. 苏子墨将盘龙印向上一抛,运转金丹,指尖激射出一道灵力,没入盘龙印之中。 Coiling Dragon Seal ray greatly rises! 盘龙印光芒大盛！ The six paths spirit mark twinkle is unceasing, boils up ten thousand zhang (3.33 m) golden light, just like a round of hot sun! 六道灵纹闪烁不断,迸出万丈金光,宛如一轮烈日！ In Foundation Establishment Realm, Su Zimo could not have wielded the innate spirit tool true might. 在筑基境,苏子墨还挥不出先天灵器的真正威力。 But now, the strength of Gold Core pours into Coiling Dragon Seal, the mutation suddenly has!. 而如今,金丹之力注入盘龙印中,异变顿起！。 That divine dragon that above occupies, in endless golden light, actually lived, face upwards the long and loud cry, blows out resounding dragon's roar! 上面盘踞的那一条神龙,在无尽的金光之中,竟然活了过来,仰天长啸,爆出一声高亢的龙吟！ Almost is at the same time. 几乎是同一时间。 Just entered imperial palace Star Moon Sect, Shadowless Sect, Flame Cloud Valley and other cultivator to detect, felt the imperial palace deep place, spirit power fluctuation that boiled up. 刚刚进入帝宫的星月宗、无影门、火云谷等诸多修士都有所察觉,感受到了帝宫深处,迸出的灵力波动。 Numerous cultivator look as far as the eye can see to look, sees under the nighttime sky faintly, golden light sparkles! 众多修士纵目望去,隐隐看到夜空下,金光闪耀！ Qian Xingyu soars, the vision is profound, looks out the direction that golden light is transmitting, the look is greatly bright, said with a smile lightly: „Really has the heavy treasure born! This heavy treasure, in 20 years later ancient battlefield, I can arrange Phenomenon List first hundred!” 浅星宇腾空而起,目光深邃,遥望着金光传来的方向,眼神大亮,轻笑道:“果然有重宝出世！得此重宝,二十年后的上古战场中,我能排进异象榜前百！” „Unexpectedly is innate spirit tool!” “竟然是先天灵器！” In the darkness, the Shadowless Sect Mo Xiaofeng figure shakes, the vision is blazing. 黑暗中,无影门莫晓峰身形一震,目光炽热起来。 Flame Cloud Valley Wang Yan has a good laugh, no longer conceals the figure, treads the sky stands, vision unscrupulous looks at Star Moon Sect and Shadowless Sect direction, said loudly: „This innate spirit tool I wanted!” 火云谷王炎仰天大笑,不再掩饰身形,踏空而立,目光肆无忌惮的看着星月宗、无影门的方向,大声道:“这尊先天灵器我要了！” „Heavy treasure reveals itself, everyone respectively depending on skill!” “重宝出世,大家各凭本事！” Qian Xingyu sneers, the figure moves, speeds away to go toward the imperial palace deep place. 浅星宇冷笑一声,身形一动,朝着帝宫深处疾驰而去。 Shadowless Sect and Flame Cloud Valley's many cultivator also leave in abundance. 无影门、火云谷的诸多修士也纷纷动身。 ( This chapter ends) (本章完)