Chapter 49 Taiyin Form Refining Method

Boom!

The flames exploded, and the body parts flew everywhere.

Twenty more fireballs fell.

Boom boom boom!

The tight military formation collapsed on the spot.

Eight zombies appeared out of thin air, entered the crowd and killed people.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Xu Xuan raised his hand three times, and at the same time, three golden lights pierced through the shield, killing the three guards in front of Sun Yin.

Two more golden lights pierced Sun Yin's thigh.

The Golden Light Curse has no trajectory. Even if it has a trajectory, others can't react. The golden light can penetrate steel and is invincible in this world. No one can stop it.

"Spare my life!"

"God, spare my life!"

"I am guilty!"

In the face of a power beyond the times, the morale of this thousand-year-old sect collapsed instantly.

Some people collapsed and begged for mercy, and some turned and ran away.

There is no undefeated elite army in the world, but it is not so big that they can't bear it.

The efforts of dozens of generations are not as good as a small fireball.

Killing with magic is faster than killing with martial arts, and it feels like an ant to them.

From Xu Xuan's attack to the enemy's defeat, the whole process took no more than ten breaths, almost crushing.

Sun Yin's legs were disabled and he collapsed to the ground.

The whole person was paralyzed the moment Xu Xuan flew into the sky. Now he has not recovered and has forgotten the pain in his legs.

The shattering of his three views made him worse than ordinary mortals.

Mortals are usually half-believing and half-doubting about gods and ghosts. Although they are surprised by the sudden appearance of gods, they are not scared to death.

Taiyi is different. It has been passed down for thousands of years. It knows that there is no real practice in the world today. Taiyi priests are equivalent to alternative atheists.

Now Xu Xuan suddenly displayed his magical powers, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

Xu Xuan slowly fell.

"You... who are you?" Sun Yin retreated again and again, looking at this person in disbelief.

Never thought that such a person would exist.

Compared with that, his decades of hard training was like a joke, not as good as a light finger from someone else.

The indestructible power of the golden light, fireball, and fire dragon just now still lingered in his mind, and he could never get rid of it.

After his arrangement, none of the so-called elite soldiers and generals, as well as the three insects, could be used. Even if they wanted to, there was no place for them to be used. The two sides were not on the same level at all.

"Me? Xu Xuan from Chenzhou. Surrender, it's your turn to tell the secret of Taiyi Dao."

"Haha, impossible." Sun Yin was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but Xu Xuan reacted faster than him, and immediately stepped forward and removed Sun Yin's chin.

As a senior executive, Sun Yin would not hold a poison pill like other grassroots staff.

"You don't have to say it." Xu Xuan knocked the guy unconscious with a palm.

Soon, Li Jianxing and others came and said, "Tianshi, all the reinforcements, deserters, and spies around should be captured in one fell swoop."

"Well, take this guy back. This is a big fish of Taiyi Dao. Let the Jinyiwei people force a confession."

The Jinyiwei has a set of methods to force a confession. No matter how tough you are, you will be completely subdued from body to heart.

Moreover, professional masters of forced confession like them never worry about getting false information; because they will never listen to your one-sided words. They will torture you over and over again, make you say it over and over again, and force you from all angles.

Even if you really get the answer, you will continue to torture until you are numb, until the whole person wants to die quickly.

So Xu Xuan was saving Sun Yin. Since this guy didn't appreciate it, he didn't bother to say it.

"Let's go to the ancient tomb." Xu Xuan said.

"Yes!"

"Li Changsheng follow!"

Xu Xuan didn't even look back.

Li Changsheng followed the crowd excitedly. Today he really joined the core.

The group walked through a field of corpses, and all the previous dead soldiers fell dead and turned into corpses.

On the bank of Liuyang River, Zhang Duxiao and others were still waiting.

"Pry open the door, if it doesn't work, use gunpowder to blow it up."

Xu Xuan ordered.

"Yes!"

Everyone started to move, first expanding the pit to expose the entire tomb door.

The tomb door was not high, about seven feet, and it was engraved with complex patterns.

Everyone pried open the tomb door, and a smell of decay spread out.

Xu Xuan walked to the front alone. There was no mechanism, and even the eternal lamp was extinguished. After all, more than a thousand years had passed.

Zhang Duxiao introduced on the side, saying: "Just now a scholar has studied it. This is the family tomb of Li Cang, the prime minister of Changsha in the early Han Dynasty."

"Is there any information about Xin Zhui, the wife of Li Cang?"

"Uh, no."

Passing through the complex tomb passage, the murals on the wall were brightly colored and the colors faded quickly.

Most of the murals describe the fairyland after death.

Xu Xuan did not care about other tombs, but looked for Xin Zhui's tomb.

Click, click, click...

Open the tomb door, and the coffin lies quietly in the dark tomb.

The coffin is painted with dark red paint, with complex patterns drawn on it, which look a bit like runes and a bit like flowers.

The scene in front of me is different from what we see in later generations. Perhaps it is because it has not been robbed yet. In fact, part of Mawangdui in later generations was robbed.

Everyone pushed open the outer coffin. There was an inner coffin inside the coffin. There were many burial objects, gold, jade ruyi, pottery, bamboo slips...

The bamboo slips were dry and black, but fortunately they did not fall apart. The words engraved on them were clearly visible.

Xu Xuan jumped in and took a rough look. It seemed to be some kind of secret method.

The pattern of the inner coffin was more exquisite, and it was also painted with gold, which seemed to be a flower.

Xu Xuan, who had been immersed in the way of medicinal materials for many years, recognized it as a magnolia flower at a glance.

Mawangdui is one of the top ten ancient tombs in the world, and Xu Xuan is quite familiar with it.

Xin Zhui is the daughter of Xinyi. Xinyi is also the name of a flower. The ancient Chu people regarded Xinyi as the national flower, saying that it can approach witches and ghosts. Wizards often use magnolia patterns to decorate.

So Xin Zhui is likely to be the daughter of an ancient Chu wizard.

Xu Xuan did not open the coffin immediately. After making sure there were no hidden weapons or any arrangements around, he inserted his sword into the gap, pried it lightly, grabbed a corner with his right hand, and lifted the coffin lid.

The coffin was filled with light red transparent liquid, and a middle-aged woman with a charming appearance was lying in it.

Her skin was white, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was wearing a plain gauze Zen robe, as if she was asleep.

She had not decayed for a thousand years, just like she was in life.

Xu Xuan was shocked. Xin Zhui should not have true energy. After all, by the beginning of the Han Dynasty, most of them were liars.

And the real reason why Xin Zhui's body did not decay was probably these dark red liquids.

Xu Xuan sniffed gently. There was no odor, but a faint medicinal fragrance. It seemed that there were also materials such as sulfur, cinnabar, lead, mercury, etc.

There was another material that could not be smelled.

In the Han Dynasty, the search for immortality medicine was popular. It was said that it could only be found in Penglai. Perhaps this material had become extinct and did not exist in the world at that time, and this was precisely the key to the body not decaying.

Xu Xuan carefully picked up the bamboo slips, which began with five large characters: Taiyin Refining Body Method.

After a quick glance, Xu Xuan thought: "If it is placed in the mirror world, Xin Zhui should be able to revive after sleeping for a few hundred years."

This method needs more research.

Thinking of this, Xu Xuan looked at everyone and said: "Search other tombs, do not disturb the remains, do not take the treasures, just look for the bamboo slips. There will be another reward when you go back."

"Yes!"

After that, Xu Xuan studied the method in the tomb.