Chapter 49 [Trick Duan De into digging the tomb of the Hades Emperor] "Fellow Daoist, please leave him a pair of underwear." Seeing Duan De reaching out his big hand towards the robes of a certain cultivator, Lin Xian immediately said tactfully, "We are people of the righteous path." Wherever Duan De's evil hand reached, the monks there became naked and penniless. "Well, I will let you live today." Duan De clapped his hands and waved his hand majestically: "Go away!" Several monks who were almost naked were about to cry. They quickly flew out with their divine rainbows, covering their faces. If they were recognized, they would have no chance to survive in the State of Yan. "A man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot grow fat without night grass." The fat and rich Duan De snorted twice and said with a smile: "It's a good harvest. From now on, we will be a group that shares happiness and difficulties together." "That's right, that's right." Ye Fan and Lin Xian agreed readily. "when!" At this moment, another object fell from the sky and hit the ground directly. It looked like a green copper block. The next second, the three men who were still calling each other brothers moved almost at the same time and reached for the palm-sized copper coin on the ground.
Ye Fan was driven by instinct and an inexplicable curiosity, thinking that the copper coin was worth some money. Lin Xian knows the future and realizes that the bronze fragments are part of the Immortal Cauldron. Duan De was simply treasure hunting too much, so he had a sharp eye. Also, Ye Fan and Lin Xian acted at the same time, so he followed subconsciously. Among the three, Lin Xian had the highest cultivation level and was the first to succeed. Holding the fragment of the Immortal Cauldron, Lin Xian asked the system to record some of the Dao rules of the green copper. After observing it for a long time, he sighed and said, "It's not my Dao." The one that moves upward is called Tao, and the one that takes form downward is called Qi. Using tools to convey the Dao is both a weapon and a manifestation of the Dao fruit. Lin Xian's path had already laid the foundation when he cast the shape of the universe diagram. The Chengxian Ding, a heavy instrument that suppressed everything and had a majestic atmosphere, was really not suitable for him. His Tao is a picture of the universe, which can encompass everything on the outside and inhale and exhale all the Taos, and can be rolled up into a mat on the inside to wrap up the body. It contains the meaning of time and space, and is detached and free. It emphasizes flexibility and the ability to come and go freely. Standing tall in the universe and suppressing destiny, this is the path to becoming an emperor. No matter how powerful you are, it is not Lin Xian's path. Except for me, everyone else is an outsider. It can only be used for reference. If forced integration is attempted, it will only result in a hodgepodge. "What a pity, this thing is of no use to me." Lin Xian shook his head. He could not imitate the principles of the immortal cauldron to forge his own weapon. The bronze block had lost its greatest function. He took advantage of the situation and stepped back, avoiding a fat big hand. Wherever Duan De's big hand reached, the tombs there were flooded and the treasures were looted. He couldn't touch the bronze block, because if he did, he would definitely not be able to take it out. "I took three spiritual weapons, Duan De took two spiritual weapons, and this thing belongs to him." Lin Xian turned around and threw the bronze block to Ye Fan, smiling and saying, "Fellow Daoist Duan, you have no objection, right?" "Of course not." Duan De smiled awkwardly and retracted his eager hand. Ye Fan's heart moved, rubbing the bronze block, and he had an instinctive touch, and asked curiously: "Master, is this thing very precious?" "It has different values for different people. After the cultivators refine the 'divine pattern' into an 'instrument', they will choose a spiritual treasure with the same shape. Only when the two are consistent can they exert their greatest power."
"The original shape of this bronze block is a tripod, and the shape of my divine pattern is a picture." Lin Xian shook his head and said, "To me, this bronze block is not very useful. It is not as good as the Immortal Treasure Map." "Immortal Treasure Map..." Ye Fan's eyes moved. Hearing a new word, he couldn't help but ask, "What is that?" The Immortal Treasure Map is not an ordinary item. It records the imprint of the universe in the human world and hides the void map of the fairyland. Its value is no less than that of an immortal artifact. For Lin Xian, it is extremely precious. The role of the Immortal Treasure Map to him is comparable to the role of the bronze block to Ye Fan. If you can simulate the cosmic laws on the Xianzhentu, you will be able to create the most powerful weapon. "That is a fairy map. The front is the starry sky, and the back has three terrain maps." Lin Xian laughed: "From what I know, the fairy map seems to be in a dragon's nest, and it is a burial object in a large tomb." "It is a blessing as big as a mountain and as deep as an ocean. If you have the chance to get in, please help me get it out." "If I have the chance to enter the Dragon's Nest, I will definitely get the immortal map for Master Lin!" Ye Fan's eyes were bright and he clasped his fists in salute. He was a man who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment. He would avenge a grudge and repay a favor. Lin Xian smiled knowingly. When dealing with people like Ye Fan, conspiracies and tricks would not work. Instead, sincerity was the ultimate weapon. The Immortal Treasure Map is difficult to obtain because it was a burial object of the ruthless emperor in one of his previous lives. It was buried in the Chaos Dragon's Nest and is full of murderous intent. No one else can go. Only Ye Fan, the ancient saint with a heavy karma, can go. "Sigh..." System 10086 let out a hollow sigh, and looked at Ye Fan with a feeling of sympathy. This host of mine really doesn't want to suffer any hardship at all. How can the fragments of the Immortal Cauldron compare to a complete and intact Immortal Map? "The Dragon Nest Tomb!" Duan De's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "Fellow Daoist is indeed unfathomable. You have mastered such secret information. We must cooperate more in the future." "Of course." Lin Xian nodded randomly and made up an excuse: "I also know about the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor. I'll take you there to dig some other day." “Fuck!” Duan De couldn’t help but swear. His eyes lit up and he was so hungry that he wanted to howl like a wolf: “The Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, the true master of the underworld, the Yama among the Yamas, the Supreme among the Yin Gods!” "Daoyou, you actually knew that?" "If I can dig up the Hades Emperor, my death will be worth it and I will have no regrets in this life." Lin Xian smiled slightly, spoke human words to people and ghost words to ghosts. Ye Fan is a living person, but the Hades Emperor Duan De is the number one old ghost. You and Duan De are connected in heart, and Duan De uses your brain. This kind of jerk even lets his teammates down! At a critical moment, when life and death are in danger, perhaps you can trust Duan De. But in normal times, especially when it comes to natural treasures and resources in large tombs, you must never believe a word from Duan De! He tried to deceive people by saying, "It's not just the Tomb of the Dark Emperor, it's also the legendary Tomb of the Source Emperor. I know the clues." "The Tomb of Emperor Yuan!" Duan De was almost going crazy with joy. He couldn't imagine what expression he would have when he found the Tomb of Emperor Yuan. "Rumble..."
The battlefield was in chaos, with more and more cultivators pouring in. It was not advisable to stay here for long, so Lin Xian carried Ye Fan and Duan De to a secluded place to avoid the battle. As soon as he landed, Duan De couldn't wait to ask, "Daoyou, besides the Tomb of the Dark Emperor and the Tomb of the Source Emperor, what other large tombs do you know?" Lin Xian pointed in the direction of Qingdi's Tomb and smiled without saying anything. "Didn't the Green Emperor's tomb have long been..." Duan De was about to speak, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he stopped talking. He turned into a divine rainbow and flew into the sky to observe the mountains and rivers. (End of this chapter)