"Damn, you have a good idea, house, you just cultivate there, we wait for you here, wait for hundreds of years, wait for hundreds of years, when you advance, we will kill it again, haha, when the time comes, the gods will block and kill the gods and Buddhas - uh, no, the immortals will kill the immortals, see who can stop us." Without waiting for Fang Yan to speak, the butcher gun slapped his thigh and shouted, obviously agreeing with Fang Yan's idea.

Fang Yan glanced at the butcher gun helplessly, and secretly scolded in his heart, what he said just now was just to scare and scare people, he really asked him to cultivate here, and he really didn't know how long it would take to succeed in the battle blood seven changes, he really didn't have that courage, you must know that this place is not a blessed place, although it is safe and sound now, but that sarcophagus is in front of him, how can it make people panic, don't think about it, you know, it must be the owner of this burial place, the power of the immortal level, who knows if there will be something terrifying suddenly？

Now that the Xuanshen has arrived, Fang Yan is not willing to stay in this dangerous place that may change at any time.

"Shut your mouth. The goddess didn't even look at the butcher gun, and said coldly, obviously she also thought of it with Fang Yan, and the melancholy on her face was revealed.

didn't scare the two old men from the other world, Fang Yan didn't seem to have an embarrassed expression, he smiled, and walked towards the Xuanshen natal rattan, looked at it carefully, circled around the rattan a few times, and finally sighed and shook his head in disappointment, he originally wanted to see if there was a way to transplant this rattan to the sacred mountain together, in that case, he was not afraid that he would leave here too far and the Xuanshen would die if he was separated from the liferoot, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to take this risk, in case the lifeline was destroyed in the process of transplantation, he had to regret suicide, and the gains outweighed the losses。

Back then, the ancestors were able to transplant this stalk because it had just been conceived and its roots were not solidified, and now, 10,000 years have passed, and its rhizome has long been deeply rooted here, and if you want to move it, no one knows what will happen-

"Xiao Yan, what's wrong?" Looking at Fang Yan's actions, both the goddess and the old man from the other world were a little puzzled, what was the Xuan Shen still circling around the rattan when he got it? The Shen Po was afraid that there was something wrong with the Xuan Shen, so she couldn't help but ask with a frown.

"It's okay. Fang Yan raised his head and looked at the goddess with a wry smile and said, of course he wouldn't say this in public.

"Fellow Daoist, what should I do now?How do you return?" Zhou Dashen glanced at the two old men from another world and said to Fang Yan, his face was also a little anxious.

Fang Yan didn't answer immediately, but stood in place and fell into deep thought, his eyes kept looking at the surrounding environment, and he didn't let go of every detail, the little beast seemed to know about the situation between it and Fang Yan, and his golden eyes also surveyed the surroundings, Xiao Mo was quite serious.

Fang Yan hoped to find some flaws here, or find another way to get out of this place, but in the end, he still found nothing, and so did the little beast, suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the sarcophagus not far in front of him, his brows furrowed violently, and a change of expression appeared on his face, as if he was entangled in something.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry, anyway, if you have nothing to do now, let's help the bald head get the secretary in his hands first, I hope that is the spell of silence in his mouth. Fang Yan showed a relaxed smile and said to the three goddesses, but no matter how you look at it, it is a little suspicious of deliberately pretending. Only Fang Yan himself knew that just now, when he made this decision, sweat lay out of his body for no reason, and it instantly soaked his whole body, even the palms of his hands, and his whole person was extremely nervous.

This is a strange imagination, Fang Yan himself doesn't know why, as if the sarcophagus contains endless dangers, people can't touch it, and not even a single thought is allowed to be born. But he had no other way now, he had to touch this sarcophagus, not to mention helping the butcher gun get the books on it, and this was his only hope at the moment, the hope of leaving here, perhaps, this sarcophagus was the center of this place, maybe only it could change his current dangerous situation.

Staying here all the time is not a way, rushing out directly is tantamount to going to death, Fang Yan is not at all sure that under the double bombardment of the Dao Domain and the Fifth Heavenly Elder, he can still return to the place of the Divine Woman in one breath, so now he can only bet on whether there is any mystery on this sarcophagus, if he doesn't bet, it is an endless stalemate or waiting for unknown dangers to come, or waiting for death, even if there is really any great danger hidden in this sarcophagus, it is worth betting!

"Xiao Yan—"

"The house—"

The Goddess and the Butcher Spear shouted at the same time, wanting to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything, they swallowed it back raw, they wanted to dissuade, but what could they dissuade? They were not stupid people, of course they could know that Fang Yan was not going to touch the sarcophagus now for the sake of that book-

Fang Yan shook his head, once again cast a reassuring smile at the three of them, and then turned around, at this moment, his face suddenly became extremely solemn and nervous, of course, the three goddesses couldn't see his expression at this time, gritted their teeth hard, Fang Yan resolutely raised his legs, and approached the sarcophagus step by step.

The expressions of the two old men from the other world turned into a ruthless sneer as Fang Yan approached the sarcophagus, everyone knew that this immortal sage's burial place was so terrifying, not only did there be a sea of demons and suffering, but also formed a dao domain, it was conceivable that the real sleeping place of the immortal sage would definitely not be peaceful, they really wanted to see the moment when Fang Yan's form and gods were destroyed!

Just a few feet away, Fang Yan did not hesitate, and after a few breaths, he stood in front of the sarcophagus, he swallowed hard, tightened the curious little beast in his arms, and looked at the sarcophagus at close range for the first time.

The sarcophagus looks plain, almost exactly the same as the usual sarcophagus wooden coffin, the size is also about the same, the surface except for the vicissitudes of life, there is no trace of pattern or any unfathomable pattern handwriting, a blank, but I don't know what stone is used to make the sarcophagus appear incomparably solid, giving people an indestructible feeling, as if anything, what energy, can not shatter it.

Under Fang Yan's careful observation, he found that at the top of the sarcophagus side wall, there was an inaudible gap around the sarcophagus, and he immediately knew that this sarcophagus was not sealed, this was the joint of the coffin lid.

Fang Yan didn't impulsively open the sarcophagus, but turned his eyes and stared directly at the extremely conspicuous bulge on the sarcophagus, which was the first strange book-like thing he saw, but it was covered with dust, and he couldn't see its true appearance at all.

Without hesitation, Fang Yan stretched out his palm and directly patted the thick dust on it, and then, the book that had been covered up for thousands of years finally revealed its true face, and when Fang Yan saw the scene in front of him, the whole person froze for a moment-

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