Ruotao paused a little while and continued to say, "Although I have never seen that ancient corpse, I know it is very terrible. Mr. Guan, are you really planning to go to the top stone platform?"

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"Yes, yes, that stone platform is actually the top of a strange rock mountain underground. In fact, from top to bottom, it is a mountain path that climbs upwards. Later, it was manually carved into a stone platform."

Ruotao blinked at this time and said, "The stone platform at the top is the smallest. After the stairs connected to it were destroyed, there were only a dozen chains left to climb from bottom to top to reach the top."

"So that's the case. It seems that Qing Huang's remnant soul is very likely to be attached to the ancient strange corpse. If I want to go up and find out, I have to climb the chains." Guan Heng whispered to himself at this time: "Is that ancient strange corpse really powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!" Ruotao was afraid that Guan Heng would not believe it at this time. If he accidentally died, then there would be no hope of escaping from the ancient city. At this moment, Ruotao's eyes suddenly fell on the scabbard behind Guan Heng, and she cried out: "Young Master Guan, it turns out that this sword fell in your hands?!"

"What? Are you talking about this?" Guan Heng stroked the hilt of the sword at this time, and then said, "This sword can absorb the spiritual energy from my body and turn it into sword light. Unfortunately, the sword blade is only three inches long and once it absorbs my spiritual energy, it seems that it will never give up until it squeezes out my spiritual energy. It is such a strange thing."

"Oh, Mr. Guan, this sword is the only treasure blade that can control strange corpses from ancient times. Its name is 'Jumang Sword'." Ruotao said at this time: "I have been a maid with the Communist Lord of the Tianwu Kingdom for a long time. I often hear him talk about the legends about the Jumang Sword..."

It turns out that most of the evil things in this world will be restrained by the ancient divine trees, such as the ancient catalytic core in Guan Heng's hand, or some other ancient trees with a long age.

In ancient times, there was a wood god in the east called "Jumang". It is said that he had a human head and a giant carved falcon. He often walked two dragons in the air under his feet to patrol the world. Jumang's favorite thing was to plant various trees. The immortal trees that were planted by his hands were long and lush, which could bring an atmosphere to the ten directions of the world.

Although Jumang has planted countless plants by himself, the most famous ones are dozens of towering trees. It is said that the height of these twelve trees reaches a distance that can connect the world.

When these twelve tree seeds were planted into the soil, they were dripped into their own blood by Jumang. From then on, they had the spirituality that was different from other plants. After they completely grew up, they all had extremely profound spiritual wisdom. Jumang even regarded them as their own clones and talked about their thoughts.

But suddenly one day, a strong enemy who was resentful to Jumang came. This guy was powerful and cruel. He first killed two divine dragons who were guarding Jumang for his self-defense, and then secretly launched a sneak attack to kill Jumang and seriously injured him.

The place where the battle was born and fought happened to be the place where twelve towering ancient trees grew. At the critical moment, the oldest ancient tree, the "tree spirit" rushed out to protect the master with all his might and finally blocked the fatal blow for Jumang, and it was seriously injured. Jumang took this opportunity to counterattack and finally killed the strong enemy, but the tree spirit was already in danger and was about to be destroyed on the spot.

At that critical moment, all the remaining eleven ancient trees appeared, and everyone joined forces to output their own spiritual power, barely saving the life of the oldest tree spirit.

However, the tree spirit was seriously injured and extremely weak, and needed to fall into endless dormancy. Moreover, because the oldest tree spirit could not support its tree body, its towering ancient tree finally withered and collapsed, leaving only a piece of dead branches less than three feet away.

Looking at the tree spirit sleeping in the endless sea of ​​trees, the wood god Jumang felt both distressed and blamed himself. In order to alert himself to this matter and to commemorate the tree spirit's loyalty and righteousness to protect the master, Jumang refined the dead branch into the appearance of a sword embryo, and spent countless years soaking with his divine power and blood, tempering, and finally grinding and creating a "Jumang Sword".

When this sword of Jumang first appeared, it showed its power and was more restrained against the evil spirits in the world. However, for some reason, it fell to the human world with the mysterious disappearance of the wood god Jumang and became the treasure of the Tianwu Kingdom.

When Ruotao told the past here, he said, "These stories were told to me when I was free. At that time, I thought it was just something vague and nothing. Who knew... Not long after that, our Tianwu Kingdom was destroyed, and all my friends, Lord Gongzhu, Queen, Prince, and Princess, all passed away."

"Ruotao, I think the sword sheath is at least two feet long, but why is the blade only three inches left?" At this moment, Guan Heng asked with confusion in his heart: "If this sword of Mirage is really so powerful, why is the blade broken?"

Ruotao replied with a confused look on his face at this time, "Ah?! Well... I don't know much."

"Because I was just an ordinary maid at that time, and I didn't directly participate in the battle to capture the ancient corpse. Of course, I don't know how the sword blade was broken..."

After saying this, Ruotao seemed a little embarrassed. She continued to speak, "But, Lord Gong said before his death that after countless years of destruction, most of the magical powers of the Jumang Sword have been lost, which led to the breaking of the broken corpse when fighting against the Qi Zi. But as long as the sword blade remains on the Qi Zi, it will definitely be imprisoned in place forever."

"So, the broken Jumang Sword Blade remains on the body of the ancient strange corpse?!"

Guan Heng finally understood it at this time, and the picture of the top rooftop was outlined in his mind: a strange corpse that had not been rotten for thousands of years was trapped in its original place by thick iron chains and the broken blade of the Jumang Sword, and Qing Huang's remnant soul was also hidden in a part of its body.

"Young Master Guan, it would be too risky if you want to deal with that strange corpse." At this moment, Ruotao whispered: "It's better to do this, I, I will help you too..."

"No need, Ruotao." Looking at the other party's timid expression, Guan Heng knew that this weak and timid female ghost had actually plucked up the courage to go with him. In fact, Ruotao must be afraid in his heart, although she was already dead...
Chapter completed!