Ji Yan's mouth opened, but he didn't speak. She wondered if the caterpillar had suddenly become calm, had she noticed something?

Is there no gold cocoon in the center of the tomb?

Still is...... Jin Xiaolin, who came in first, was waiting for it to pass there?

Ji Yan pondered various coping plans in her heart, it would be better to say without Jin Cocoon, if Jin Xiaolin was there, would she have a chance of winning with the caterpillar?

However, when she walked out of the corridor with the caterpillar's footsteps and saw the scene in front of her, a word, even a movement, seemed to stiffen in her body!

A man...... To be precise, it is the back of a man, he is the light source of this space, and the only being.

The caterpillar was even more shocked than Ji Yan, because Ji Yan was still guessing the identity of the other party, and it already knew who he was...... Or who it used to be.

A being who should have disappeared more than 900 years ago, an elder whom it respects and worships the most.

Perhaps his appearance was too abrupt, too direct, too unreasonable, and the caterpillar was stunned, and stood like a log without blinking his eyes for a long time.

"It's coming. The back made a sound.

It's normal, it's calm, like a teacher who has been waiting for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the caterpillar suddenly came back to its senses, but its body trembled as if it had been electrocuted. Not because of fear, but because all the emotions suddenly came to his heart, turning into a storm of thunder and lightning, and hitting his mind.

It took a lot of perseverance for the caterpillar not to let itself get out of control, it walked over tremblingly, knelt down behind him, and kowtowed respectfully, "Master." ”

Master!

This man who was waiting for them quietly in the depths of the prison altar, the caterpillar called him Master.

Who is he?

The caterpillar has only one master - Jin Xuanyi.

Isn't he already dead?

Many people are sure that he is dead.

Who knew he was dead...... But there is still zài!

"Necromancy. Ji Yan looked at his unclear figure and said.

"It's the prison master. Jin Xuanyi turned around.

The light on his body suddenly became stronger, and his face suddenly became clear. His appearance, Ji Yan looked like he had walked down from the mural he had seen before. His facial features became three-dimensional, his figure became taller, and his aura became more distinct.

The air of dignity in him is natural, and it is more impactful than the murals.

He just swept a casual glance, and he could give people a condescending feeling.

His gaze is not indifferent, but full of indifference, as if he has gone through the vicissitudes of life and seen through the world!

Jin Xuanyi casually put his hands behind his back and didn't let the caterpillar get up.

This made Ji Yan feel a bit excessive, but she had no position to say anything, after all, they were masters and apprentices who had just met after more than nine hundred years, separated by life and death.

Ji Yan was silent.

The caterpillar crouched at his feet, its body still trembling, and it was accompanied by bursts of twitching, Ji Yan sensed a desolation from the abnormal shaking of its body. Caterpillar, is it crying?

"It may be a mistake to pass it on to you when the teacher violated the will of heaven. Jin Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at the caterpillar and said.

"Disciple is useless......"

No matter how awesome the caterpillar feels to others over the years, in front of Jin Xuanyi, it will always be a stubborn disciple who is not taught, and at the same time, it also has self-knowledge, and the master has passed it on, and it is by no means a preference for it.

So the caterpillar was very aggrieved, and said in a hoarse voice: "But, disciple...... The disciple never wanted this inheritance!"