As soon as I thought of this, Duan Long suddenly muttered something in a low voice beside me.

"It seems that the legend of the year is really true!"

Duan Long's words caught my attention, and I immediately asked.

"Brother Duan, what legend are you talking about?"

"Didn't your grandfather tell you about this dragon's head golden coffin?" Duan Long looked surprised.

"No, this is the first time I've seen this thing. ”

Seeing that I really didn't seem to know about this dragon's head golden coffin, Duan Long sighed beside him again.

"Well, it's okay to tell you about it, after all, I'm hearsay.

I think you should know that about 50 years ago, Xiangxi once held a feng shui master competition, right?"

"Yes, my grandfather got first!" I nodded.

"Yes, it was true that your grandfather won first in that competition.

And the topic of their competition is to find this dragon head golden coffin!"

Duan Long told me that there was a Canglong Ridge in the west of Wanghai City.

It is said that thousands of years ago, a dragon descended from the sky and landed on the mountain.

Canglong's divine power is displayed, benefiting one party, and the whole Wanghai is smooth in wind and rain.

And after Canglong died, its flesh and blood melted into the mountains, and that mountain was also called Canglong Ridge.

In folklore, the people who looked at the sea back then, in order to commemorate Canglong, once built a dragon king tomb on the mountain.

The place where the tomb of the dragon king is located, it is a once-in-a-lifetime feng shui treasure cave.

It is said that if someone's family buries their descendants there, the family will definitely be able to pay homage to the prime minister in the future, and even become the emperor!

Such a place is naturally a place that feng shui masters yearn for.

So for nearly a thousand years, many people have been searching for the location of the tomb of the dragon king.

But the tomb of the dragon king is very hidden, and everyone is looking for it in vain.

However, in that competition 50 years ago, the title of the competition proposed by the Feng Shui Master Federation at that time was to find the legendary tomb of the dragon king.

At that time, almost all the famous feng shui masters in Xiangxi came to Wanghai, but as soon as they heard about the topic of the competition, most of them took the initiative to quit.

Countless predecessors can't solve the problem, and they, the juniors, are even more difficult.

Of course, there are some who are brave and willing to give it a try.

But just as everyone expected before, after most people entered Canglong Ridge, they quickly returned in vain.

There are also some who are unlucky, and it is said that they fell to their deaths after falling to the bottom of the cliff.

There were only two people, and they entered Canglong Ridge for three whole days but never came out.

One of them is Wu Youde, and the other is my grandfather.

About the 7th day, Wu Youde walked out dejectedly.

The guy returned empty-handed, and in a terrible mess, it was obvious that he hadn't found the location of the Dragon King's tomb.

At that time, Wu Youde was a feng shui boss in Wanghai, and he couldn't do it, and everyone felt that my grandfather couldn't do it.

But at this critical moment, my grandfather actually appeared in front of everyone again like a god.

And what appeared with him was a golden coffin of a dragon head.

Grandpa confidently told everyone that he had found the location of the Dragon King's tomb.

However, that place is extremely dangerous, so it's better not to reveal the location.

In order to prove that he found the tomb of the dragon king, he specially brought back this golden coffin of the dragon head.

At first, everyone thought that my grandfather was cheating, but after looking at the golden coffin of the dragon's head, no one suspected that my grandfather was lying.

Because the golden coffin of the dragon head is so rare, and it seems to have a strange power on it, which can breathe people's hearts.

In the end, the Feng Shui Master Federation unanimously agreed that my grandfather had won the competition.

Since then, the name of the first feng shui master in Xiangxi has fallen on my grandfather's head!

When Duan Long said this, he couldn't help but pat the dragon head golden coffin next to him.

"I always thought it was just a folk legend, and I didn't think that this dragon head golden coffin really existed!

It seems that your grandfather is indeed a master!"

Duan Long is right, grandpa is really capable.

Listening to Duan Long's story, I can imagine how majestic my grandfather was when he was young.

Compared to my grandfather, I don't have much ability.

But at this time, I still asked Duan Long.

"I said, Brother Duan, what's in this dragon's head golden coffin?

"I don't know that. Duan Long shook his head: "Back then, the people of the Feng Shui Master Federation also wanted to see what was inside the landscape, but they didn't open the coffin after a lot of effort.

They asked your grandfather if there was a way to open it, and your grandfather just shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

After several failed attempts, the Feng Shui Master Association also gave up on opening the coffin.

Then your grandfather left with the coffin, and no one knew where the coffin went.

Everyone thought that this golden coffin had left Wanghai, but they didn't expect it to be hidden under this murderous mansion. ”

Grandpa can't even open this coffin, which is a bit interesting.

I examined the coffin again, but I still didn't find anything.

"Damn, is there really no way to open this?"

As I spoke, I slapped the coffin.

But the moment I touched the coffin, I suddenly felt a tingling pain in my palm.

At this time, I looked closely, and there was a cut on my hand, and blood fell on the coffin drop by drop.

What kind of broken coffin is this? Why is there still thorns on it?

But after a few more looks, I found that the top of the coffin was flat and there was nothing sharp.

It's just that on the dragon's teeth of that dragon's head, there is actually a trace of my blood.

What's the situation? Could this faucet still bite?

It's just a painting, it's not alive, isn't it?

Before I could figure it out, the dragon head stained with my blood had changed.

The blood continued to expand along the mark of the dragon's head, and soon turned into a red dragon's head.

And at this moment, there was a sudden click, and the huge golden coffin opened directly.

The moment the coffin opened, a cloud of black gas burst out of it.

This momentum was extremely strong, and it directly knocked the two of us to the ground.

After the black gas cleared, the two of us slowly got up from the ground.

At this time, Duan Long and I glanced at each other, and the expressions on our faces were a little apprehensive.

Having made sure that there was nothing wrong with the coffin, we walked towards the coffin again.

When we got to the coffin, we found that there was no body inside, and it could even be said to be empty.

But I noticed that at the bottom of the coffin, there seemed to be something shiny.

At this point, I pulled the thing out with a hard tug.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a golden sword.

The sword is beautifully crafted, especially with seven dazzling gems set in its scabbard.

I was holding the sword and watching, but Duan Long shouted with wide eyes.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Seven Star Dragon Slaying Sword!"