Six people stepped forward to open the sarcophagus.

But as soon as I opened it, I realized that the sarcophagus lid was so tight that it couldn't be broken for a while.

Nan Yuan Ancestor thought for a while, let the rest of the people retreat into the distance, he took out a few high-level charms from the storage bag, pasted them on the four corners of the sarcophagus, and recited the magic formula.

The four talismans slowly ignited, and as soon as the Southern Yuan Ancestor withdrew his hand, he slowly lifted the sarcophagus.

Several people stepped forward and looked inside, and the person they were looking for was lying on his back with his eyes closed.

Nan Yuan Ancestor asked Zhan Zhaohua, Nanchen and Mu Yunting to take He Lang and leave from the entrance of the cave where they came before.

He and the two senior brothers, Fang Xin and Lu Muxiu, returned to take the unconscious person away, so that they could find out the inside story from his mouth and erase the traces of the fight.

Zhan Zhaohua carried He Lang on his back and flew towards the secret passage with the two uncles.

They went out of the secret passage, and it was ten midnight outside with stars.

When Nanchen and Mu Yunting saw that they had successfully exited the secret passage, they asked Zhan Zhaohua to hurry to Sishui Town with He Lang to join Lan Yun.

The two of them returned to the secret passage to pick up the other three brothers.

Zhan Zhaohua put He Lang, who was in a coma, on the back of the spirit bird prepared in advance, and the spirit bird flew up and rushed towards Sishui Town.

Lan Yun and Xu Wenguo had been waiting downstairs in the Xianpin Building for a long time, and finally saw a spirit bird flying in front of them, after Zhan Zhaohua walked down the spirit bird, he saw He Lang leaning on the back of the spirit bird, and then he was relieved.

Xianpinlou is a hotel in Sishui Town, Lan Yun has booked a room in advance, and after they come, a few people will enter the room.

They put He Lang on the bed and checked on his condition.

When Zhan Zhaohua checked with his divine sense, he found that the meridians in He Lang's body were completely congealed and blocked.

There was not a trace of aura flowing in the dantian.

If it was an ordinary uncultivated mortal, in such a situation, he would already be a dead person.

But He Lang did still breathe, and it was very well-proportioned.

They didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only wait for the master to come before making plans.

Zhan Zhaohua and Lan Yun came to the door of the hotel again, waiting for a few seniors to come and meet. He Lang was taken care of by Xu Wenguo in the guest room.

Two hours had passed, and none of the people they were waiting for had arrived, and several people began to feel anxious.

Zhan Zhaohua always felt that something was wrong, according to the normal situation, the master and a few people should follow him when they returned to deal with the aftermath, and it should not have been so long and not coming.

After waiting for another hour, it was already dark, Zhan Zhaohua couldn't stay still, he was going to go back to see what was going on.

Just as he was about to get up, a light and shadow flew in the distance, and soon changed and fell beside them.

The two of them looked up, and it was Shi Bo Nanchen Ancestor.

What shocked them was that Nanchen Ancestor was in a mess all over his body, his hair and beard were stained with blood, and his clothes were even more red.

When he fell, he could no longer stand firmly, and he was about to fall.

Zhan Zhaohua and Lan Yun hurriedly stepped forward to support the uncle, helped him to the back of the guest room, and injected true qi to treat his internal injuries.

In less than a moment of incense, Nanchen Ancestor slowly opened his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Your master and several masters have been poisoned, and I am also seriously injured, I am afraid that I will not be able to support it for long." ”

As he spoke, a mouthful of blood spilled out.

After Zhan Zhaohua, Lan Yun and Xu Wenguo heard this, their faces all changed.

Zhan Zhaohua was born in a remote village in the upper and lower realms, and his family was poor since he was a child, and he was often looked down upon.

Later, he met the Southern Yuan Ancestor who was traveling, and found that Zhan Zhaohua was actually talented and a genius of cultivation, so he took him back to the Jade Immortal Gate to accept him as a personal disciple.

Zhan Zhaohua himself also worked extremely hard, entered the master at the age of twelve, and was promoted to foundation building and cultivation in just three years.

At present, he is only twenty years old, and he has reached the early stage of Jindan.

In his heart, the master, uncle, and uncle are like his family, and everyone takes good care of him.

Nanchen Ancestor is Shizun's own brother, and he also regards Zhan Zhaohua as his own, and he loves this genius nephew very much.

He held his last breath and came to the pre-arranged meeting place, in order to inform Zhan Zhaohua of this information.

Zhan Zhaohua heard that he couldn't control his body anymore, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground.

He looked at the seriously injured uncle with red eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time before he made a sound: "Uncle Shi, are you saying that my master and they are no longer alive?"

Zhan Zhaohua couldn't believe that this was true at all, and was still hoping that they were just seriously injured.

Nanchen Ancestor opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Zhan Zhaohua with tears in his eyes, just nodded lightly, and couldn't say a word in grief.

"Uncle Shi, who have they been poisoned by? Zhaohua must go back to avenge their blood hatred. Zhan Zhaohua was already in tears.

"You are not his opponent, you hurry up and get out of here, go as far as you can, don't let the clear find you, his strength is too terrifying. Nanchen Ancestor's voice was weak, but he still tried his best to speak.

"Uncle Shi, if you insist, I'll give you pranayama, and you'll be fine. "As he spoke, he was going to input true qi for Nanchen Ancestor.

"Don't waste your true anger, remember, leave far away, he will not let you go, leave immediately. After speaking, Nanchen Old Ancestor's eyes slowly closed.

Several people were sad, and Zhan Zhaohua was even more painful.

"Senior Brother Zhan, Senior Uncle Nanchen came desperately so that you can leave safely, and you can't live up to his wishes. Lan Yun said softly.

"I'll go back first, I won't go to death in vain, I'm just going to inform the other uncles of the situation, so that they can be prepared, you can rest assured. Zhan Zhaohua wiped away his tears and said coldly.

As if he remembered something, he said: "This place is not safe, you take He Lang out of here first, and I will come back to the deserted temple ten miles east of the town to meet you." ”

Lan Yun knew that he was going to die for life, but he really had no position to stop him, so he had to be careful and return as soon as he finished his work.

Just as the two were talking, they didn't pay attention, and He Lang's fingertips, who had been in a coma on the bed, were moving slightly.

Zhan Zhaohua had already left, so Lan Yun was ready to take He Lang and Xu Wenguo to stop at the deserted temple ten miles outside the town.

Just as Lan Yun was about to pick He Lang up, he saw He Lang's eyes open slightly, just looking at him.

"Are you awake?" Lan Yun hurriedly helped He Lang to sit up.

"Where am I... "He Lang is still in a state of dissociation.

Lan Yun was excited when he saw He Lang wake up, and he briefly told He Lang what had happened before.

He Lang heard that several seniors had fallen in order to save him, and his heart ached for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When Lan Yun saw He Lang so angry, he also secretly blamed himself for not thinking about it.

"Lan Yun, I have to go back to help Zhan Zhaohua, he is extremely dangerous now. ”

"You've just woken up, you can't move, and the target of the emptiness is you, didn't you go to Kai and throw yourself into the net?"

"But I have to go and bring Zhan Zhaohua back. He Lang's tone was very resolute.

"Now that you've decided, I'll go back with you. Lan Yun finally compromised.

Lan Yun looked at Xu Wenguo and said, "Brother, you go to the deserted temple we agreed with before and wait, and we will go back as soon as we go." ”

Although Xu Wenguo has developed brainpower, he is only limited to invention and research, but he doesn't know anything about martial arts cultivation, and he also knows that he can only wait, otherwise he will be a burden to others.

He Lang and Lan Yun first sent Xu Wenguo to the deserted temple ten miles away, and then flew in the direction of the Jade Immortal Gate on a spirit bird.

He Lang used the time spent sitting on the spirit bird to quickly urge the spiritual flow of the fairy spirit mirror to impact the blocked meridians, this situation was not unfamiliar to him, when he became an ordinary person in four years, he caught up with the experience of blocked meridians.

Speaking of Zhan Zhaohua, he also returned to the immortal gate by a spirit bird, flying in the sky, and his mind gradually cleared up.

Before, as soon as he heard that Shi Zun and the others were being disregarded, his mind was in chaos, but after all, he was a genius young man, so he calmed down and thought about things before and after, and felt that there were many doubts in all aspects, and things made him unable to figure it out.

That Qingkong is obviously the most respected predecessor of the Immortal Gate, but he colluded with the demon clan to sneak into the Immortal Gate Forbidden Land Cave Heavenly Immortal Land. For that alone, he was guilty of a felony in the door.

But his status and cultivation are all high, and even so, he has no ability to do anything to him.

The more Zhan Zhaohua thought about it, the more he hated it in his heart, he didn't know how He Lang and Qingkong got married, but with his understanding of He Lang, that person was definitely a righteous gentleman.

It was also because he believed in He Lang's personality that he had been trying his best to rescue him, but he didn't expect this matter to evolve like this.

When I thought of what happened to Shizun and the others, my heart ached.

Half an hour later, the spirit bird stopped outside the side door of the immortal gate, and Zhan Zhaohua hurriedly came down and walked inside.

He went directly towards Qingxu Peak, but he knew that he couldn't make a show at this time, so he secretly went there.

Zhan Zhaohua did not enter Qingxu Peak openly, but took the path and quietly approached the past, he hid his figure in the forest and looked inward.

Seeing that it was no different from usual, all the junior brothers and sisters were busy cultivating.

Finally, he found Uncle Mingyuan standing by Bixi Lake, as if waiting for someone.

At present, there are a total of eight Yuanying-level ancestors in Qingxu Peak, but all five of them have fallen this time.

This Uncle Mingyuan is one of the three remaining Ancestor Ancestors, and the other two uncles are not currently in the door, and they have all gone out to travel and practice.

Zhan Zhaohua came back this time, mainly to tell the bad news to this Uncle Mingyuan.

But he found that there were constantly fellow disciples talking to Uncle Mingyuan, so it was inconvenient for him to show up.

After waiting for another moment, he saw Uncle Mingyuan walking to a remote pavilion, which happened to be closer to the place where he was hiding.

Seeing that no one was disturbing him, Zhan Zhaohua prepared to go over and stop him.

Just as he took a step, he suddenly saw Situ Nange, the eldest disciple of the master, approaching Uncle Mingyuan.

No, he went back to his place.

Because it was not far from the position of the two of them, Zhan Zhaohua also released his divine sense to listen to their conversation.

Zhan Zhaohua listened, his eyebrows furrowed, and then his eyes widened, and he was angry.

He didn't know that his fellow uncle had colluded with Qingkong for a long time.