Jin Wenrui shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "The thousand-year-old altar is open, the blood and tears of the past years are dry, the road to cultivating immortals is difficult, more than 10,000 clansmen have become lonely souls, the heavens and the earth have changed, a hundred coffins are revealed, and the Nine Dragons lock the coffin is not idle, just waiting for him to become a true immortal one day." ”

Chu Yuan saw her say something she didn't understand at all, especially at the end of her speech, her eyes filled with tears.

"Miss Jin, what altar is open, what is the blood and tears of the past, what are you talking about? Chu doesn't understand, it's okay for you to understand. ”

"It's all my fault, in fact, I should have guessed a long time ago, it's been a thousand years, a thousand years, is this destined to be like this, thousands of years, can't this curse be diluted, I brought you, but I can't take you away, why is this qiē." Jin Wenrui fell into tears, her face was sad and full of sadness.

"The thousand-year-old altar is open, the blood and tears of the past years are dry, and the road to cultivating immortals is bumpy." Jin Wenrui smiled sadly, looking at those coffins, she had a feeling of collapse, and fell backwards.

Chu Yuan hurriedly went over to help her, looking at the pretty face of the pear blossom with rain, Chu Chu's pitiful expression, he felt pity in his heart, and said softly: "Miss Jin, are you okay?" If there is anything to say, Chu can also share it for you, now we are in the same boat, I don't know if you don't say it."

"I'm fine, Master Chu, you are the benefactor of my clan, and it doesn't hurt to talk to you about this matter" Jin Wenrui stretched out his sleeve to wipe the tears from his face.

"More than a thousand years ago, our clan was also a big clan in the Southern Regions, with hundreds of thousands of people, and it was at its peak, but a thousand years ago, our clan began to decrease because of years of conquest, and the talents in the clan withered after that, and even the Yuanying monks were very few."

"Just over a thousand years ago, one of our clan's celestial arrogance was born, his cultivation was enough to be proud of all the younger generations, he was arrogant, withdrawn, and self-serving. I rarely listen to other people's opinions, and I have always been on my own. With the help of the favor of the elders and the patriarchs, he is making trouble all day long. The entanglements that occurred outside the clan were also dealt with by the elders and the patriarchs. ”

"Later, those big families who were bullied by him united and attacked my Jin Shengclan, this big battle, the blood flowed like a river, and the strong people in our clan were killed and injured a lot, even the patriarchs and elders were seriously injured."

"And what happened then?" Chu Yuan looked at her and asked.

"Because of this incident, he naturally couldn't bear it, and he wanted to go out and work hard, and later the elders of the clan used spells to imprison him."

"This war was won by our Jin Sheng clan, but because of this battle, there were many casualties in our clan, and the vitality was greatly damaged, and almost all the strong people above the Jin Dan level fell."

"When he came out and saw rivers of blood and piles of corpses, he cried like crazy, and blood flowed from his eyes."

"Later, the patriarch and several elders also fell because of serious injuries, and this incident hit him very hard, and the population of my clan at that time also plummeted to tens of thousands, and later this Tianjiao practiced wholeheartedly."

"Finally in the Yellow Sky lived up to his wishes, he successfully broke through to the Yuanying cultivation, but he was unwilling, he was determined to let himself do his best to cultivate to the true immortal, but it backfired, although he worked hard, but he never touched the threshold, he meditated the whole day to improve his cultivation, and in this way, after a hundred years, he found that his cultivation did not improve, and his daily meditation also made him a little crazy, and he shouted the word immortal every day."

"But how can it be so easy to become an immortal, but it is also a coincidence, there was a person in my clan that year, this person claimed to be from overseas immortal islands, said that he saw that he was strong-willed, and wanted to give him a creation, and gave him a fairy book, and then he showed this immortal book as a treasure, and he couldn't put it down, and he was immersed in this heavenly book every day, and then became more and more enchanted."

"The patriarch and elders at that time also discovered this problem and went to persuade him several times, but he was like a demon, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him."

Jin Wenrui paused slightly when she said this, Chu Yuan's eyes widened, and he was surprised in his heart.

Hong Fang, Hua Xiang, Su Yi and others didn't seem to have heard of this story, and listened carefully.

"And then?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Later, we learned that he was cultivating the real magic book, and at that time he was completely crazy, and the aura on his body was full of demonic energy. His eyes turned red, every day was talking about becoming an immortal, and then he broke through the shackles of Yuan Ying, by then his mind was faint, he became a little bloodthirsty, at the beginning he washed a lot of clans, and then one day, the demonic energy on his body became deeper and deeper, his evil qi had condensed, his mind was completely carried out to a state of coma, he began to kill innocents indiscriminately, whether it was his relatives, friends or clansmen, he began to stretch out his killing hand to kill, countless clansmen died tragically under his slaughter, His hands were stained with the blood of the clansmen, that day, the blood of the Jin Sheng clan flowed like a river, the blood stained the holy mountain red, dyed red for a long time, the sunset was lonely, and the crescent moon was lonely. When he was killing, he suddenly sobered up, when he saw that it was his own people, he hesitated, but only hesitated for a moment, his hand finally couldn't help it, his expression was bitter, his blood-red eyes shed tears, it was blood tears, he found that he couldn't stop his hands, even when he saw someone he knew, he looked painful and didn't want to do it, but his mind was sometimes sober, sometimes crazy, and he couldn't bear it at all. When he watched familiar people fall beside him, his eyes were filled with tears, and his heart tingled, and this kind of killing went on for three days and three nights. Finally, one day, he suddenly came to his senses, and when he saw the people he had killed, his tears flowed. ”

Jin Wenrui's face was full of sorrow, and he said softly.

Chu Yuan suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed, "Miss Jin, could it be that you are talking about the Golden Saint Son?" ”

Jin Wenrui nodded and said, "Yes, it's him, if it weren't for him back then, my clan wouldn't have become like this, if it weren't for some clansmen who saw the opportunity quickly and fled with some people, I'm afraid all the clansmen would have died under his hands." Later, Jin Shengzi disappeared, but before he disappeared, he once said, 'The thousand-year-old altar is open, the blood and tears of the past years are dry, the road to cultivating immortals is bumpy, more than 10,000 people have become lonely souls, heaven and earth have changed, hundreds of coffins are revealed, and the nine dragon lock coffins are not idle, just waiting for him to turn into a true immortal one day."

Chu Yuan frowned and said, "You mean he's here?" ”

Jin Wenrui's face was full of bitterness, and he shook his head and said: "I don't know, no one survived the last time the altar was opened, but his evil qi became a spirit, almost everywhere here there are his evil qi deposits, and a hundred corpses are here, don't you think it's weird." ”

Chu Yuan read a few times softly, and a sound of "clang" came out, Chu Yuan was startled, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"It's a coffin"