Chapter 1047: The Black Coffin That Can't Be Shaken Off
Standing in the starry sky, the Imperial Star Field behind him has long disappeared.
After a period of high-speed flight, Yang Xuan had already come to the edge of the Terran Star Field.
The black coffin on his side floated quietly less than three meters away from Yang Xuan, like a black meteorite.
Yang Xuan's brows furrowed into a mountain.
As long as the black coffin is on the side, he can't use shrinking or teleporting, which is extremely unaccustomed to him who is used to traveling around the starry sky at high speed.
Therefore, he wondered if he should bury the black coffin somewhere first, and then take it out after he investigated the inside story.
The universe is vast, he just finds a desolate planet and buries the black coffin, I'm afraid no one can find it except him.
Do what you think.
Yang Xuan waved his hand to hold the black coffin in his hand, and after his divine thoughts swept towards the surrounding starry sky, it didn't take long for him to find a small and inconspicuous death star.
The Death Star may be the size of the Moon of the Blue Star, with a gray color and a thick layer of dust covering it, and it will probably sleep for billions of years.
After Yang Xuan fell, he raised his eyes and looked around, and immediately identified a high mountain.
Coming to the bottom of the high mountain, the craggy strange rocks are like starry sky beasts, opening their bloody mouths.
But this kind of scene is just ordinary in the starry sky, and normal people may not even look at it.
With a wave of his hand, he pushed away the thick dust of the starry sky, and two or three meters below was the gray rock.
Yang Xuan dug a hole in the rock that was hundreds of meters deep, and then sent the black coffin inside.
After that, he covered it with rock and soil, erasing all traces of man-made.
If it weren't for the exact location of the burial, I'm afraid no one would have thought that there was a black coffin buried here.
Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Yang Xuan muttered: "Emperor Qingyao, you should rest here first, and after I figure out the reason, I will choose a good wind and water and bury the emperor, Amen!"
Muttering a few strange verses casually, Yang Xuan flew up and left the surface of the planet.
In the starry sky, Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, and decided to go to the Zaoban Mountain in the painting first, to see if there were any clues to solve the mystery of 10,000 years.
As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, and the ripples under his feet appeared, and he was ready to step in.
But the next moment, Yang Xuan was directly stunned on the spot.
Because he found that he still couldn't use the shrinking of the ground into inches.
What's going on? Yang Xuan was confused.
Is it too close?
Undaunted, he simply took out his highest speed and ran wildly into the depths of the starry sky for a while before stopping, ready to use the shrinking inch again.
But here's the problem, even though this place is extremely far away from the death star, Yang Xuan still can't use the shrinking of the ground into inches.
Isn't this a waste?
Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Inadvertently looked back, and the next moment, he was shocked and kicked back three steps in the starry sky.
I saw that within three meters behind him, a black coffin was floating quietly, without the slightest sound, like a dead thing.
Yang Xuan was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue.
What's going on?
Didn't he bury this black coffin in the Death Star, and why did he appear behind him now?
Hallucinations?
What the hell?
Yang Xuan couldn't believe his eyes.
Inexplicably, he simply carried the black coffin back to the Death Star, once again buried the black coffin thousands of meters below the surface with his own hands, and then turned around and ran.
As soon as he ran out of the range of the Death Star, he turned back again, and his soul was almost gone.
I saw that the black coffin appeared behind him strangely again, and even the distance did not change, and even a little dirt from the Death Star was stained on it.
"Damn, what the hell. Yang Xuan scolded secretly in his heart, a little unbelieving.
This time, he simply went into the center of the earth himself, threw the black coffin directly into the magma in the center of the earth, and buried it with a large number of rocks, before leaving again.
As soon as he appeared on the ground, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around, just to see the black coffin appear behind him out of thin air, without even a little change.
"Shout, what's the matter, you can't send it away?"
Yang Xuan was completely furious.
In the following time, he used countless methods, burial and fire, but without exception, no matter what method he used, as long as he was three meters away from him, the black coffin would definitely appear intact beside him.
"Okay, okay, I took you, I said Emperor Qingyao, you are a generation of emperors, it's not good to do this dog skin plaster. Yang Xuan, who didn't know where he ran to the starry sky, sat directly on the ground, half leaning on a boulder, staring at the black coffin very helplessly.
The black coffin was speechless, just floating there quietly.
A deep sense of powerlessness swept through Yang Xuan's body, and he was quite frustrated, so he simply came out of sight and out of mind.
If you like it, follow it, I'll just be your air.
After resting for a while, Yang Xuan exuded his thoughts, ready to see where he ran first.
At this glance, he was stunned, because at some point, he had reached the vicinity of the blazing sparks.
Blazing Mars was the first planet he stayed on the Terrans, where he sold a lot of rebirth pills, which can be regarded as earning the first pot of gold in his life.
He simply didn't care about the black coffin behind him, since he was here, he would first go to someone and ask to see if the so-called Sitting Forget Mountain was on the star of the human race.
The huge blazing sparks looked like they hadn't changed much from the outside, Yang Xuan fell directly behind the outside of the city, and then looked behind him, the black coffin was still floating behind him magnificently.
"Count you ruthless!" Yang Xuan gave a thumbs up to the black coffin and ignored it.
When entering the city, the guards of the human race looked at the black coffin behind Yang Xuan curiously, and they were all a little stupid.
They had never seen such a strange person guarding the city gate for so many years, and they really had never seen anyone use a black coffin as a weapon.
Obviously, they used that black coffin as Yang Xuan's weapon.
But they can't control this, as long as they pay enough money in accordance with the regulations, what do you take with others, even if you bring a slick girl, it's also someone's business.
"By the way, big brother, ask something. Yang Xuan, who had just entered the city, turned back, and the black coffin turned a very spiritual turn, still floating behind Yang Xuan.
The guard's eyes straightened, and he subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"
"Do you know where the mountain is?" asked Yang Xuan.
The guard thought for a long time, frowned, and said, "Haven't you heard of it, is it blazing?"
Yang Xuan shook his head.
"Then I don't know. The guard shook his head, then as if he remembered something, he added, "But if you have money, you can go to the alliance management office in the trading floor and ask, they sell any information there, maybe you know." ”
Yang Xuan was slightly stunned.
The Alliance of All Races also has a special intelligence seller? Why didn't he know?
But since the guard said so, there must be something, maybe he didn't pay much attention to it before.
After thanking the guards and ignoring their strange eyes looking at the black coffin, Yang Xuan walked through the vaguely familiar street and came to the outside of the trading hall.
"Please give way!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.
Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, because he knew the owner of this voice.
Ike!
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