Outside the gap in the space, the "first" to discover the nine-fold heavenly coffin was Penglai. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Penglai is different from other sects, and there are many scattered cultivators, which usually means that they are well-informed, so they can see the strangeness here at a glance.

However, Penglai did not take it upon himself, but instead told the other sects the news of the discovery of the Heavenly Coffin, so there was the voice that Yan Jiu heard earlier.

The first to come was a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, and everyone seemed to be in awe of him, but he covered his lips and coughed from time to time.

The cheeks were smeared with a sickly flush after coughing and wheezing, Yan Jiu didn't know who this "sick seedling" was, but with this body, he could also cultivate immortals?

The Demon Lord's gloved fingertips stroked the fur on the back of Yan Jiu's neck, and the cold touch made Yan Jiu couldn't help but shiver.

The demon lord wearing the Rakshasa mask, although he couldn't see his joy and anger, but from the sound that came from time to time above Yan Jiu's head, it was not difficult to see that the demon lord was in a good mood at this time.

"This is the secret puppet dean Lao Donglai, don't look at him very sick and weak, but he makes a good paper puppet, but it's a pity," the demon lord sighed, "but he was dragged down by his body, otherwise he wouldn't stop at Yuanying." ”

Coming from the East? I always feel that this name is so familiar, Yan Jiu thought about it secretly, and suddenly remembered his first master Ziqilai, isn't this the "senior brother" in the master's mouth, and his own master is a real person?

No, now you should call Venerable Donglai.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu couldn't help but feel embarrassed, after worshipping Ziqi as his teacher, it was the first time he saw his fellow disciples in the Secret Puppet Academy.

It seems that I have been "trapped" all the time! "Sleepy"! "Sleepy"! of the realm.

Before Yan Jiu could finish thinking about it, he saw another person walk in from outside the door, which was originally nothing, but Yan Jiu felt the fingers placed on his back by the Demon Lord stiffen.

Although the movements were subtle, they still made Yan Jiu aware of it.

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows with interest, who could make the Demon Monarch suddenly lose his temper?

I saw the one who came in, wearing a crepe scribe's shirt, but he seemed to dislike the cumbersome clothes, and tucked the long hem directly into his waist.

As soon as he entered the door, he walked in the direction of Donglai, and patted Donglai's thin shoulder twice very "good brothers".

Yan Jiu saw that Donglai's cough was even worse.

This person gave Yan Jiu a very strange feeling, and he always felt that he was full of anger, he should be a majestic god-killing general with a big sword and armor, or a heroic man who kills people like hemp and leads one side.

Either way, it shouldn't be a strong elegance that puts the blade in a brocade box.

Yan Jiu just wanted to open his mouth to ask about this person's identity, but found that when this person came in, the Demon Lord's eyes kept falling on this person.

Or rather, the man's head.

But Ren Yanjiu looked left and right, up and down, and didn't notice anything strange on this person's head, except for an ordinary ebony hairpin.

Could it be that this ebony hairpin is famous?

At this time, Yan Jiu was even more puzzled, so who was this monk in front of him, except for his very handsome face, who was simply unkempt and sloppy?

Yan Jiu pretended not to notice anything, and asked the Demon Lord directly.

"Who is this man? It looks like I'm on good terms with Nadong.。 ”

The Demon Lord didn't speak, and it took him a long time before he withdrew his gaze.

"The person who came here is the junior brother of the head of Kunlun - Qianyuan."

It turned out to be the elder of Kunlun, that is to say, it was Qing Yan's uncle, but it was the Demon Lord who made Yan Jiu suspicious.

It was clearly the same dumb voice, but Yan Jiu felt that there was something different there, compared to introducing Donglai Zhenren, the respect between the words of the Demon Lord was not a little more than a star.

"Sick seedling, do you see the difference?"

Qianyuan's "straightforward" words, to Yan Jiu's ears, were simply poking Donglai's lungs.

Donglai coughed lightly, although he looked sick, but he did not show weakness in his words.

"Sword maniac, are those two eyes of yours for breathing? Is there a difference that you won't see for yourself? ”

"Heh, I think you're stupid in your secret puppet courtyard, if I'm good at these trivial things, won't the head of Kunlun fall on my head!"

This can be called a big rebellion to others, but to Qianyuan, it is as normal as a yawn.

He muttered in a low voice, "If Kun Yuan hadn't stumbled outside, how would I have asked you this small-bellied guy." ”

But obviously, Qianyuan's muttering voice was too loud, and Donglai's face in front of him turned pale and white several times, and finally turned around, out of sight and out of mind.

He didn't reason with this tendon guy, except for the sword, the only thing this guy cared about was probably his apprentice.

Thinking of this, Donglai couldn't help but sigh.

"Kunlun only came to you and Kun Yuan this time?"

Qianyuan knocked on the nine-fold heavenly coffin casually, and after finding that there was no sound, he spoke back to Dong.

"What to do so much, if something happens, only the two of us will die, if there is no accident, just the two of us will be enough."

I have to say that Qianyuan is right, but it always sounds a little weird.

Donglai was rarely angry: "Don't take that matter too seriously, if you really can't let go, just accept another apprentice." ”

was mentioned by Donglai with a deep pain in his heart, and even Qianyuan was a little depressed, "It's not that I can't let go, I just want to find the murderer and cut off his head to worship my disciple." ”

An invisible killing gradually spread, and what made people feel a chill down their spines was the killing intent in Qianyuan's words.

"If he is alone, it is fine, if he has a teacher, I will destroy it, if he has a family, I will kill him!" The suppressed evil qi on Qianyuan's body struggled to come out, and the scarlet color rolled several times in the pupils of his eyes.

A basin of cold water was poured on his head, but it also made Qianyuan regain his senses.

"Qianyuan, wake up, our life is too long, if we can't let it go, just raise another one, it's a big deal, give it the same name."

Qianyuan wiped the water stains on his face, but couldn't help but smile after hearing Donglai's proposal.

"I really still hate you crepe guys, the little tree you raised is dead, you just plant another hundred, it's not the original little tree, even if it doesn't make a difference in the eyes of others, but I know in my heart, no, it's not."

Qianyuan knocked on the nine-fold heavenly coffin, and then said: "Don't talk about me, let's talk about the nine-fold heavenly coffin first, you came early, what can you see?" ”

"Ahem," Donglai coughed lightly a few times, and then said: "Mingtang doesn't dare to say, but he does see something, if my guess is correct, this coffin should be the control mechanism of this Heavenly Palace." ”

"What do you mean?" Qianyuan asked Donglai, "It won't be the one who gets this coffin, the Heavenly Palace." Just this gray heavenly palace, I don't want to give it away for nothing. ”

Donglai pinched his eyebrows with a headache, he was really worried about Kunlun's future.

On the other hand, Qianyuan didn't think that as an elder of Kunlun, he didn't even know what the "control mechanism" was, and what was wrong.

Donglai breathed a sigh of relief, and then said helplessly: "The so-called control mechanism is the key used to open this heavenly palace. ”

Seeing that Qianyuan was still puzzled, Donglai could only accept his fate, and he didn't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate to have such a friend.

At this time, the Heavenly Palace is "dead", but this control mechanism can make the Heavenly Palace "live" ......" (to be continued. )