Not only the patriarch Bo Ya was shocked, but the other tribesmen of the Black Snake tribe were also very surprised, because each of them had been here many times, but they didn't know that there was a cat in that huge sarcophagus.

In their eyes, this sarcophagus is just a building, there is nothing surprising, and in the great battle of that year, this sarcophagus was cut in half by life, and it was destroyed, and after some investigation, no one will pay attention.

But the more conspicuous things are, the more likely they are to be overlooked.

Perhaps some people once suspected that this tomb ridge is the clan land of the tomb tribe, and this sarcophagus is a totem, so it will be cut in half by life, but it is not found, so they did not continue to cut this sarcophagus.

"This sarcophagus can be opened!" Qinglin said.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Bo Ya guessed correctly, this sarcophagus can indeed be opened.

"What?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback and let out bursts of exclamations, whether it was those people from the Black Snake tribe or the caravan Doha and others, they all showed incredible looks.

"Patriarch Boya, how many grave tribes' cultivation places are there in the entire Autumn Desolation Land, is there a sarcophagus in these cultivation places, exactly the same as it?"

Qinglin asked suddenly.

When the patriarch of Nabo Ya heard this, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to think of something, but he immediately replied: "In the land of the Autumn Desolation, there are a total of eight cultivation places of the tomb tribes, which are scattered in different places, and each cultivation place does have a huge sarcophagus. ”

This is a well-known thing, as long as people who have searched for the grave clan land, they will first go to these cultivation places to look for clues, and it is not difficult to find the existence of this sarcophagus.

The Black Snake tribe knows all about these things.

There were even clansmen who depicted the cultivation places of these tomb tribes on a single animal skin, and suddenly found that these eight cultivation places were not distributed in a disorderly manner, but there were some rules, but they were never able to crack the mysteries.

In every cultivation place, there is an identical sarcophagus, and everyone thinks that it is a kind of identification of the tomb clan, which is of little significance, but at this moment, when they heard Qinglin ask, everyone immediately had more conjectures.

"If my guess is correct, these sarcophagi are the gateway to the Black Snake Tribal Land!" Qinglin said with certainty.

Hiss......

When everyone present heard this, they immediately gasped, and felt that their hearts seemed to have suffered a strong blow, and they beat violently, and they couldn't hold back their excitement.

"In that case, let's take action together and blast it open, whether it is a gateway to the tribal land of the grave tribe, you can see at a glance. The young patriarch and Feng stared at the huge sarcophagus for a while, and then said.

Violence is the simplest and most direct way.

"Never!"

Qing Lin immediately stopped: "On this sarcophagus, there is a mysterious forbidden power, it is difficult to shake it, even if it is barely blasted open, it will be like that facet, there will be no gain, violence, will only completely destroy this sarcophagus." ”

"Then how can you open it?" He Feng looked at the neat facet and seemed to agree with Qinglin's statement, nodded, and asked.

"This sarcophagus can only be opened by the special method of opening the coffin of the tomb tribe, and there is no other way. Qinglin said immediately.

"This ......" The others looked at each other with a look of disappointment.

The people of the Tomb Tribe have already died, so where can they find this "method of opening the coffin"? Without the "method of opening the coffin", they will never be able to find the portal of the Tomb Tribal Land and enter it.

"Qinglin Hall Envoy, the Ming people don't say secret words, the handprint you just cast around this sarcophagus must be the method of opening the coffin of this sarcophagus, right?"

The young priest's eyes flashed and he asked.

"That's good!" Qinglin nodded slightly: "The reason why I came to Black Snake City and am so confident that I can find the clan land of the grave clan is because I have mastered this method of opening the coffin, but just now it is only a part of the method of opening the coffin, if you want to open the coffin, you still need the help of eight people!"

As he spoke, his gaze suddenly fell on the body of the Patriarch of Boya.

"Eight people?" Bo Ya also looked over, his eyes sank, and he suddenly fell into hesitation.

As the head of a clan, how could he not understand the meaning of the other party's words, eight people help each other, how can they help each other? I'm afraid they help each other with their lives.

Jiang Yi also knew the intention of this Qinglin prince in an instant, on the one hand, it was the clan land of the tomb tribe, and on the other hand, it was the lives of eight clansmen, how would Bo Ya choose?

He thought that the patriarch would hesitate for a long time, but he didn't expect that after only ten breaths, he would make a decision.

Bo Ya didn't speak, just raised his hand, and among the crowd, eight young clansmen walked out one after another.

The faces of these eight clansmen showed excitement.

Finding the clan land of the grave tribe has always been the wish of the Black Snake tribe, and a few of them, as the younger generation of the clan, are very happy to be able to fulfill the wish of the tribe.

But they are too young to know what that help means, and if they did, would they still stand up and be excited?

Tie Shi, Shen Rong, He Feng, Suo Tu, Tie Huo and others, looking at these eight clansmen, were all silent.

If there is no opposition, it is acquiescence.

"Let's start, don't let me down!" Bo Ya's face showed a look of determination.

"Don't worry!" Qinglin nodded in response, and then began to instruct the eight people of the Black Snake Clan, walked over, and stood in a circle around the sarcophagus.

If you look closely, you will find that the position where these eight people from the Black Snake Clan are standing at this time is the location of Qinglin's seal just now.

After everything was in order, Qinglin suddenly stepped back and stood a hundred feet away.

The others retreated.

The moment Qinglin stopped his body, he stretched