Chapter 269 Flower Tomb
Chapter 269 Flower Tomb
"What nonsense are you singing!" Kongming frowned and said lightly.
Despite the seemingly peaceful scene before him, he remained vigilant.
At the same time, the feeling from the bottom of his heart grew stronger, and he became more and more certain that the key to unlocking the secret of the gilded cauldron lay within this ancient mystical site.
Kongming simply took out the gilded cauldron and tried to infuse it with spiritual power to sense its power.
At first, the gilded cauldron remained as ordinary as it was in the outside world, showing no reaction whatsoever.
However, as Kongming continued to inject spiritual power, a faint blue light gradually appeared on the surface of the gilded cauldron. This blue light was initially very weak, as if it would dissipate at any moment.
Upon seeing this, Kongming's face lit up with joy, and spiritual energy flowed into the gilded cauldron like a gentle stream.
As spiritual energy permeated the patterns on the cauldron, a faint blue light suddenly appeared in the northeast corner of the dojo, flashing by like a firefly.
Kongming's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked in the direction of the blue light. His intuition told him that the anomaly might be closely related to the gilded cauldron.
Without a second thought, Kongming flashed and sped straight toward the spot where the blue light had appeared.
Before long, a dreamlike building slowly came into his view.
The building's exterior resembles an enormous flower bud, its walls constructed from a translucent crystalline substance. Reflecting and refracting sunlight, it radiates a dazzling array of colors, creating a dreamlike and breathtakingly beautiful spectacle.
At the same time, the rich and sweet aroma in the air grew even stronger. This fragrance was so rich and mellow that it penetrated deep into one's soul, instantly captivating and irresistible.
"Flower Tomb!"
Kongming stared at the two ancient characters at the top of the crystalline outer wall and his heart suddenly trembled.
It instantly reminded me of the flower fairy that was with Gu Xuan and his wife.
Is this the dwelling place of that flower fairy? But why is it named 'tomb'? Could it be...?
Kongming paused slightly...
This flower demon has cultivated for tens of thousands of years and is said to have transformed into a demonic Rakshasa. It should be known that the Rakshasa clan is known for its ferocity and bloodthirstiness. If this flower demon is really still alive, then its terror is simply unimaginable.
The secret of the gilded cauldron is within reach; if we miss this opportunity, we may never be able to uncover the truth again.
Kongming was torn between his inner turmoil, then suddenly turned to Zhao Yun and the other two, saying, "You wait for me outside!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun immediately sensed the unpredictable dangers lurking within the Flower Tomb. He slammed his silver spear heavily into the ground, declaring, "How could I, your humble servant, be a coward who fears death? I am willing to walk alongside you through fire and water, Prime Minister, and I will never retreat a single step!"
Su Yao bit her lip, a resolute look flashing in her beautiful eyes, "Since I'm already here, I also want to see this legendary Demon Rakshasa!"
"This...this...never mind, brother, you can't betray me..."
Seeing that Zhao Yun and his companion were about to enter, Zhu Bajie felt fear, but not wanting to be left alone, he gritted his teeth and agreed. However, he immediately moved his feet closer to Zhao Yun, clearly trusting his elder brother more...
Without hesitation, Kongming flashed into the Flower Tomb.
However, it wasn't as dangerous as I had imagined; instead, I was greeted by a dreamlike sea of flowers.
Various exotic flowers and plants compete for beauty, swaying gently in the breeze and exuding a captivating fragrance.
"This...this doesn't look dangerous at all." Zhu Bajie's tense nerves finally relaxed a bit, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Prime Minister, look over there!" Zhao Yun said, showing no sign of letting up. He vigilantly observed the surroundings, pointing his silver spear in one direction.
There, a coffin crafted from lustrous white jade stood silently amidst the flowers…
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