Chapter 445: The Coffin

"Well, a lot of big things have happened in the Holy City these days. Someone said.

"In order to prepare gifts for the Holy Maiden, all the young geniuses are also fighting, looking for all kinds of rare treasures."

"It is said that a very popular gift recently is the ice and snow white rong on the top of the snow mountain!"

Hearing this, the bodies of everyone present were shocked, there were ancient and terrifying fierce beasts lurking on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and for ordinary people, it was an absolute forbidden area of life.

And on the top of the snow-capped mountain, there is a kind of flower, called Bai Rong, this flower is born from the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon come out together, it is white all over, just like a snow lotus.

The biggest effect is to nourish the skin and remove some dirt on the human skin.

For women, beauty is their lifelong pursuit, so Bai Rong has become a gift for young people.

Secondly, it is a kind of fierce beast in the depths of the Great Zhou Mountains, this fierce beast is called Bai Lu, which is taken from the beast pill, which can invigorate the blood and nourish the face, and greatly reduce the aging of the body in the years.

Of course, there are many pills in the world that can be done, but the effect of the pill is harmful to the human body to a certain extent.

"Is that so?" Li Pu whispered, his eyes were cold, he stood on top of a high mountain, looking at the earth and mountains and rivers under his feet, and at the same time, there was an invisible momentum overlooking the world.

"Find the bird, find a way to get me a spot, I'm going to the feast. Li Pu raised the corners of his mouth, releasing a touch of coldness.

"Senior brother, you also want to find Bai Lu, Bai Rong?" Wu Qingfeng asked subconsciously.

"No, I have a better gift. Li Pu grinned, took one step, and the person had disappeared here.

Bai Lu?

How can these low-grade gifts set off Zhang Ying's identity and beauty?

Li Pu left, he didn't look back, he galloped in a certain direction, the speed was fast, and he also met some people and some battles along the way, but he didn't stop.

After most of the day, Li Pu came to the Evil Valley, he did not hesitate to step into it, and spent a few more hours looking for the dry lake in the past.

He knows what is here, and he knows that it cannot be touched, otherwise he will only die.

However, he was eager to give Zhang Ying such a gift, so he came.

The eye of heaven was first formed, and under the operation of the best efforts, a hundred times could almost succeed again, Li Pu ran the eye of the sky, and in an instant, he pierced through the lakeside and looked at the deepest part.

Where there is a figure, tall, majestic, majestic, like an immortal monument pressing here, there is a powerful aura permeating.

At the same time, there is a coffin in front of him.

Yes, that's right, long ago Li Pu saw the truth in the blur, but because his ability was limited and he failed to touch the deeper power of the Heavenly Eye, he selectively ignored it.

Now, the eye of heaven has just begun, and the realm stands above the eight heavens of the Wutong Realm, and this kind of strength has been displayed, allowing him to see the real picture more clearly.

The figure was powerful, and likewise, familiar.

Li Pu stood here for a long time, and after about a minute of running the eye of heaven, he put away his mind and sight.

Is he the Rain King?

Is he guarding the coffin, and what does the coffin represent?

The biggest reason why Li Pu chose this coffin is because he wants to know everything about the Rain King, and at the same time, he wants to know who is buried in that coffin?

"There is nothing wrong with your choice. The stele that had been settled for a long time surfaced again, and it spoke.

The coffin was grayish-brown, the diameter and size were the same as the ordinary ones, but the difference was the smell of the coffin.

Very strong.

Only these two words can be explained.

The weirdest thing is, why is the Rain King here? What is hidden here?

Li Pu was very eager to dig up this coffin, and similarly, he also wanted to give this coffin to Zhang Ying, which must be a terrifying gift.

"Can you get it out?" Li Pu said.

He had told the lark about the situation, and the latter had come to a conclusion that made it difficult for him to calm down.

This is a bureau, a bureau that has been laid out thousands of years ago, the coffins are opposite, like a kind of suppression, if the bird master is not wrong, this person is pressed here.

The lakeside is extraordinary, there are many legends, and there is one more about the birth of the dragon turtle, but how many people can see the deepest picture of the lakeside?

"Difficult. The stele sighed.

The coffin is extraordinary, and there is a terrifying aura shrouded in the lakeside, not to mention taking it out, even if it is close, it is quite difficult.

And, on the surface, there is no way to tell whether the figure chose to be here or pressed here.

"I want to take it out. Li Pu raised his head, his eyes were firm, that person gave his life to Wuji, he couldn't let him die here, he would never allow it.

"Okay, I'll help you block the divine power, you use the crescent moon to open the way, and run the stone tripod to collect it. The stele said.

Bang!

As soon as Li Pu stepped into it, the vast divine power gushed out wildly, shocking his soul almost out of his body, and a mouthful of old blood was almost spurting out.

The next moment, the stone tablet rushed out, releasing wisps of black light, blocking the terrifying divine might, otherwise Li Pu would not have been able to get close at all.

Rao was like this, he was still under extreme pressure, his mind was shaking, and his chest was heaving and suffocating.

It's a scary process.

The more you go to the central place, the more vast that divine power becomes, and now, the divine power has almost turned into a substance, like a surging river.

Airplanes!

The crescent moon automatically protects the Lord, black and white coexist, forming a yin and a yang, and then hanging down, enveloping Li Pu's whole person.

Finally, after a few hours, Li Pu came to the central place with difficulty, and he tried his best to use the Heavenly Eye, trying to penetrate the truth below.

Peng!

Suddenly, a vast force of death slashed out, and with a bang, the force was surging and majestic, as sharp as a sharp sword, cutting through the distance between them.

Li Pu's face changed slightly, he carried a stone tripod, and quickly withdrew from here, and at the same time, the stone tablet broke out again, and the black light cut out.

There was a loud bang, and this blow collided, rippling, and the aftermath spread, crushing the ten directions.

It's too powerful.

Li Pu's eyes widened, he lost his mind for a moment, his whole body was almost pierced, and he was almost blown away, fortunately, at the last critical moment, Shi Ding and the crescent moon broke out at the same time, which blocked the terrible aftermath.

Rao is like this, such waves are pervasive, and Li Pu's heart is shaking, and his blood is rolling.

"That coffin is not simple. The stele returned here and said solemnly.

"The Rain King is really crushed here. Li Pu was short of breath and had a sense of anxiety.

"With your current realm, there is no chance of breaking through here. The stele shook his head.

"I'm not reconciled. Li Pu spoke, his eyes were blazing, and he opened the eyes of heaven again.

This time, however, he saw a different picture than before.

He saw the figure move, and he saw the Rain King's outstretched hand, pressed against the coffin, and also suppressed the breath of death that was about to gush out.

Seeing this, Li Pu's whole person was shocked, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"The Rain King. Li Pu trembled, didn't raise his head, carried the stone tripod, and stepped in like this.

"Boy. The stele shouted, in a hurried tone.

The Rain King is at war.

He held down the coffin.

Li Pu's heart stirred, unable to calm down, at this moment, his mind was full of the figure of the rain king seen in the depths of the ancient battlefield, and everything that had happened.

It was a young king, known as the youngest invincible man in history, and yet, he fought to the death and killed until his blood dried up.

A man stood there, facing the slaughter of the heroes, he had no backup, no retreat, no frowning, even his clothes were dyed red.

At his feet were mountains of bones and rivers of blood, of his own people, of his enemies, and of his own.

"The Rain King. Li Pu trembled, unable to calm down, and was short of breath.

That kind of genius shouldn't die, he must still be alive, how can he die? This is not fair, Li Pu shouted frantically in his heart, his eyes were very red.