Another place in the Land of the End. Pen "『Δ Fun 『Pavilion .

It is a small valley, a small closed valley to be exact, the whole valley is completely cut off from the outside world, and the valley is yellow, and there is no vegetation at all.

The valley is surrounded by stone walls up to several kilometers high, and the most shocking thing is that all the stone walls around these stone walls are carved with vivid human faces, and it is impossible to count how many human face grottoes there are at a glance.

These vivid faces give people the feeling that they can step out of the walls at any time, especially the eyes that are in the middle of the valley, as if they are staring at you all the time.

At least Zitiandu, Bai Wuru and the others felt this way, as the youngest son of the Sect Master of the Purple Sun Holy Land and the young Sect Master of the White Bone Sect, even if they were used to a group of corpses, this strange valley still gave them an ominous premonition.

When Zi Tiandu passed through the cabin, he appeared in this place, which made him feel very unhappy. But fortunately, he didn't know that he was trapped here alone, wandering around, and now he still has many companions, such as Bai Wuru, Liu Yi, and Qianyue, who are by his side at the moment.

When Bai Wuru saw Zitiandu and Liu Yi and Qianyue, he secretly screamed in his heart, and a down-and-out banner appeared in his hand, facing Zitiandu and others, be careful, after all, among the four people in the main scene, three of them were from the Ziyang Holy Land, and now they were alone, fighting alone, always worried that Zitiandu and others would join forces to solve themselves first in order to prevent them from taking a piece of the pie.

But unexpectedly, at the beginning, after Liu Yi saw Bai Wuru, he wanted to besiege him, but he was stopped by Zitiandu, but his move made Bai Wuru even more sure that there was a conspiracy in it.

Although Zitiandu looks like a jade tree facing the wind from the outside, and he is a scholar, Bai Wuru, as the young sect master of the White Bone Sect, has also heard of this young sect master of the Ziyang Holy Land, and under the appearance of gentle demeanor, there is a ruthless heart, which can do whatever it takes to achieve his own goals.

However, since Zitiandu stopped Liu Yi and the others, Bai Wuru was still in a safe state for the time being, but he still deliberately kept a distance from Zitiandu, in case Zitiandu's side suddenly killed the killer, and he still had enough time to dodge.

Within the range of 1,000 square meters in the center of the entire valley, there are a hundred coffins neatly placed, each coffin is two meters long and one meter wide, the coffins are as black as ink, and the hundred coffins are carved out of a mold, there is no difference, at this time, even idiots can guess that the secret of this valley must be in this hundred coffins.

Among these hundred coffins, there is a group of revealing and gloomy corpses, not to mention more than a hundred or so people, which is enough to see that these hundred coffins contain a great threat.

"Let me see!"

As the young sect master of the White Bone Sect, Bai Wuru naturally had some magic weapons in his hands that could deal with ghosts.

I saw a brass-colored ancient mirror appear from Bai Wuru's hand, and with a wave of Bai Wuru's hand, the brass-colored ancient mirror flew out of his hand and hung in the middle of the hundred coffins.

The brass-colored ancient mirror was suspended and rotated in the center, and at the same time, on the brass-colored ancient mirror, mysterious runes burst out, intertwining in the sky, and gradually, a picture appeared above the ancient mirror.

This ancient mirror is made of the forehead bone of a white bone sect that has been immortal for decades after the death of a great power, this great power is proficient in the five elements of yin and yang, is a rare Tianyan master, once opened the eye of heaven, his forehead can play back the things of his previous life in the ghost land.

The brass-colored ancient mirror is circling, and the image is getting clearer and clearer, only to see that with the changes of the years, the puppet sect has turned from prosperity to decay.

Once brilliant, it was covered in dust in the blink of an eye.

The Tianjiao of the puppet sect of the past generations have all entered here, but some people have confessed their lives here!

In the image, hundreds of people tried to open the coffin, but they were shocked out, the skeleton of the whole body was shattered in an instant, the dantian was destroyed, and they could only lie in the middle of the hundreds of coffins and wait for the passage of life.

Among the hundreds of coffins, you can easily approach each coffin, but as soon as your hand touches the coffin, it will be knocked out by an invisible force.

When the image was played, Liu Yi, who originally wanted to give it a try, finally gave up the idea in his heart, he glanced around, Zitian didn't move, Bai ruthlessly didn't move, and Qianyue didn't move!

At this time, everyone is waiting, waiting for someone to come up with a way to break the coffin.

"Playing with corpses, this time you're back to your old job, why don't you crack it? Could it be that you, the young sect master, don't have real skills, could it be an ornament!" Liu Yi was a little angry in his heart, but he couldn't spread his anger on Zi Tiandu and Qian Yue, so he looked at the innocent Bai Wuru.

"Hey, what's going on this day! The air is so bad, I said Liu Yi, did you brush your teeth with excrement in the morning? How could there be such a smell, I am far away, but I also feel that the smell is overwhelming!" Bai ruthlessly pinched his nose and said lightly, this guy is still very civilized, and he never uses dirty words when he swears people.

When Liu Yi heard this, he was not annoyed, and said with a cold smile: "Little white face, you can't even break the secret of this hundred coffins, what kind of face do you have to claim that you are a rare genius of the White Bone Sect in ten thousand years!"

"My God, it seems that brother, your taste is really not ordinary, not only the teeth brushed with excrement, but even the dirty things in the head, when did I say that I was a rare genius of the White Bone Sect in ten thousand years, and when did I say that I couldn't break the secret of this hundred coffins!" Bai Wuru's voice said lightly without a trace of emotion.

Zitian didn't care about the conversation between Liu Yi and Bai Wuru, he directly filtered Bai Wuru's previous words, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Bai Wuru, do you really have a way to crack it?"

Bai Wuru's face was joyless and sad, and he said lightly: "Zi Tiandu, in fact, you also thought of it, didn't you?

"You little white face, how can you see that we have also thought of a way to crack it?" Hearing Bai Wuru's words, Liu Yi's face changed.

Bai Wuru said lightly again: "If you didn't think of a way to crack it, how could the Purple Young Sect Master talk to me so calmly?"

"Okay, Liu Yi don't show his tongue anymore, the top priority is to get out from here!" Zi Tiandu scolded Liu Yi, Liu Yi was about to say something, but he stiffly held back.

At this time, his eyes looked at Zi Tiandu, and the killing intent flashed, and he quickly covered it up and stopped saying anything.

"Bai Wuru, since you and I have a way to crack it, let's act together, if it drags on any longer, I don't think it will benefit anyone!" Zi Tiandu didn't seem to see Liu Yi's eyes, his face was still expressionless, looking at Bai Wuru and said seriously.

"That's what I mean!"

With a response, the next moment the fallen banner in his hand flew out, and Bai ruthlessly jumped on it, and the light of the fallen banner flashed, and it flew towards the stone wall on the north side.

"This little white face is really treacherous!"

Zi Tiandu, Liu Yi, and Qianyue saw Bai ruthlessly attacking, and they no longer dragged it, the light of the space ring in their hands flashed, and the weapons of the three appeared one after another, and they jumped up, followed Bai ruthlessly, and chased away.

Time is creation, and whoever cracks it first will have a great possibility of creating it! No one wants to be left behind!

(End of chapter)