Long Lin asked Long Bao to come forward to look, and Long Bao was puzzled and said, "Is it a queen?"

"I want to... Really?" replied Long Lin.

In view of the strange peculiarity of the coffin in the Lingxi Sect where Yun Shuixi's body was placed, they carefully scanned the entire inner coffin with their divine senses, but they did not find anything abnormal. And the roar in the sea of consciousness has been weakened for no reason.

"Or... Take her out and take a look?" Long Bao proposed.

"That, offended!" Long Lin confessed to the inside of the coffin, grabbed it with one hand, and lifted the wet female corpse dripping with pink liquid out of the inner coffin, and slowly fell next to the lid of the outer coffin.

The female corpse that left the juice quickly dried up and aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red lips coated with cinnabar liquid slowly opened, opening wider and wider, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and a bright light of a night pearl shot out of her mouth, as if she let out a silent howl, this mad appearance startled Long Bao. After all, he did this kind of thing for the first time in his life: people have been lying in coffins for so many years, and they didn't recruit anyone or provoke anyone, but they broke in and turned over the corpses and robbed the bones... Inexplicably weak-hearted.

Strange to say, after the female corpse left the inner coffin, the pink liquid slowly sank, and I don't know where it flowed, revealing the brocade mat at the bottom of the coffin, all kinds of beads, gold and silver coins, jade and jade and jade and the like were spread full, and there was a delicate and smooth white porcelain sleeping phoenix pillow.

Long Bao took the Sen Luo Zhen left by Yi Xinliu and picked up several layers of brocade quilts to look at it, but didn't find anything special. Long Linyun grabbed the entire dragon and phoenix coffin, the coffin made a creaking sound, slowly rising, there was no formation eye at the bottom of the coffin, and the sarcophagus bed was also an ordinary stone bed, there was nothing surprising.

Long Bao pursed his lips in disappointment, gave up searching for the coffin, and looked around the female corpse. He also picked out the night pearl in her mouth with a purple whip and looked at it, but it was just a shiny bead, which was of little use to a cultivator who saw things like day at night.

The woman in the queen's costume wore four exquisite gemstone rings on each hand, which looked extremely valuable, and what caught the dragon's attention was that she also wore a thick silver wrench on the thumb of her right hand, which looked old and shoddy, and formed a sharp contrast with the other eight ingenious gemstone rings, which I am afraid that the real tomb robbers would not be interested.

Long Bao patiently examined her rings one by one, making sure that none of them were spatial magic weapons, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged, but saw Long Lin take off the old silver wrench, "Why did she wear such an ugly thing? Could it be that her old lover gave it to her?" After wandering in the vast world outside the Lingxi Sect for a long time, Long Bao has broadened his horizons and learned to spread the wings of his imagination, he thinks that the emperor will not reward his wife with such a shabby thing.

Long Lin had seen a warrior in the mortal world wear this kind of wrench, but he saw that this woman's palm did not have calluses caused by long-term archery control. This "old silver" wrench engraved with a pair of dragon patterns is not abnormal except that it is much heavier than ordinary silver, and it does not feel that there is any folding space inside.

Long Lin slowly held it in the palm of his hand, and the sound of fighting with millions of flags and stars cracking in the sky roared again in the sea of knowledge from far and near.

"That's it. Long Lin said affirmatively.

They carefully placed the female corpse back into the coffin, closed the coffin, and flew out of the hole that Yi Xinliu had broken.

Back in the small world, Long Bao couldn't wait to start the savage demolition of this "old silver wrench". After breaking hands and feet, gritting swords, chopping knives, slashing hammers, and burning blisters, this ugly wrench is a little newer, and it can be said that it does not move at all.

"Damn, what is this made of silver?" Long Bao said, gasping.

Long Lin was confident that he would use the Golden Heart Purple Flame to melt it, but he didn't dare to act rashly for fear of damaging the contents inside.

There were more and more onlookers, and even Cui Rutie came, picked up this wrench and looked at it repeatedly with his cross-eyed eyes, only saying "It's so murderous", but he couldn't see a reason. After obtaining the consent of Longlin Longbao, he spit out the natal true treasure "Chaotic Purple Smoke" and "Liuxia", put the wrench finger on the iron pier "Chaotic Purple Smoke", picked up the big iron hammer "Liuxia", and carried the mana down with a hammer, only to hear the "Zheng...", "Lao Yin Finger" in everyone's eyes that became more and more round, quickly jumped into the sky of the small world, and became a very small black dot.

After a long while, it slowly returned the same way, and fell on the grassy slope of Shenwang Lake with a "whoosh", landing at Cui Rutie's feet, still round, as if grinning.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, and the Kunlun Nu, who has been watching the excitement, is annoyed, "I think you should shoot it with an arrow?" The archers in his Zuokur tribe all use animal bones to wrench their fingers, and he is no stranger to this kind of thing.

"Buzz!"

As if in response to his words, the wrench let out a short low sound.

"Damn, did it move a little?" Long Bao rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Second master, it's moved!" Zi Xiu, nicknamed the "Purple-Eyed Monster", said as he poked his head out behind him.

"Then I'll try. Long Lin grabbed it from the ground and threw it into the air, with a touch of eyebrows, the Tianshu bow in his hand, the dark green bow body after pulling the bowstring was shining, the green, blue, yellow, white and red five-colored stars seemed to reflect the whole small world brightly, and the bow head bloomed a bright peach blossom, which was brilliant and gorgeous... The feathered arrow of the wooden pole struck a stream of light that passed through the wrench with unmistakable accuracy.

Long Lin was slightly surprised, why did the Tianshu Bow suddenly weaken its murderous aura?

The sky dome of the small world was suddenly covered with a large dark red cloud, layered like fish scales, the lower and lower the pressure, the cold and vast murderous aura stirred up the big waves of Shenwang Lake, and the grass and trees on the shore were like countless death row prisoners kneeling on the ground, low in fear, whining... The leaves and fruits fall in a row, and the fruits burst one after another before they hit the ground, exuding a strong and sour fragrance, filling the whole small world.

"Quickly retreat and get out of the ..." As soon as Long Lin's words fell, the dark red bow like a torrential rain fell from the sky, rumbling to the ground and forming a mountain.

Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe what was in front of them.

Long Lin carefully took a bow and looked at it curiously, the dark red bow body faintly had beige, gray-brown, and light black wood grains, and the texture was undulating like boundless sand dunes and gravel, with a sense of recklessness, desolation---, and boundlessness;

Do not drop the bow.

Below is a long list of numbered small characters, compared with the others, each bow is numbered differently, and under the number there is a silver-white tiger-headed yang seal: White Tiger Division. The bowstring was blue-gray and seemed to be inconspicuous, but Kunlun Nu couldn't pull it apart no matter how hard he tried, and his palm was strangled with blood.

"Ah, this is the immortal bow of the divine realm..." The voice of the mocking wind was extremely excited, and a dragon shadow crossed the Shenwang Lake, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of this pile of bow mountains.

Only then did Long Bao react, he could no longer express his ecstasy in words, but kept backflipping on the spot, like a crazy little windmill.

Long Lin was also a little unbelievably drunk: this is the standard weapon of the divine realm achieved by Da Araki and Zuo Qingjin: not falling the bow...

Hu Wangcai reacted quickly, and he had already counted and understood that this batch of bows was about 100,000.

"One hundred thousand!" Long Bao, who had just stopped somersaulting, was overjoyed again, jumped up and kissed Yi Xinliu's cheek, "Da Shovel, you have made a great contribution! You say, what do you want the second master to reward you?"

Yi Xinliu pursed her lips and smiled shyly. She especially wanted to get a beautiful and powerful immortal weapon like "Zhu Xian Chi", but she was embarrassed to mention it, and knew that there was no second "Zhu Xian Chi" in the small world.

Bichen also rushed over, and looked at the pile of undropped bows with his mouth open.

After listening to Long Lin's simple description, Bichen said that these bows looked like they were all new bows and had never been used, and it was inconceivable that such a new and huge number of non-falling bows would be hidden in the coffin of the queen of the mortal realm.

Mocking Wind stroked a non-falling bow, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"How many non-falling bows can be made with a bunch of left green tendons?" asked Long Lin.

"One at most. Because refining is not easy, the loss is very large. Mocking Wind replied.

"Is it possible that these non-falling bows are made of the 100,000 bundles of left green tendons that Lu Cun stole from them?" It's hard not to associate two related things with the same number.

Both Pichen and Mock Wind looked at him in surprise.

"So, where did these Great Wild Wood Wooden Bows come from?" Mock Wind hesitated, looking at Pi Chen.

Bichen shook his head, saying that he had never heard that the God Realm had lost such a large number of Great Wilderness Wood Bows, "If that's the case, the Great Sikong Houyi of the White Tiger Division will be in big trouble!"

"Hou Yi?"

"Hou Yi is the head of the White Tiger Division, Xingjun, and his official position is empty. The White Tiger Division is responsible for the creation of the divine realm, especially supervising the creation of divine soldiers without falling bows. Probably... It's about the same as the Ministry of Works, one of the six divisions in your Mortal Dynasty, right?" explained Bichen.

While this one was discussing, the other dragon treasure was already directing everyone to move the bows into the warehouse in batches: he couldn't take these divine bows back to the wrench, and he couldn't put them in his storage ring. He couldn't help but admire the guy who made the "old silver wrench", there was such a big mystery in this kind of thing that even tomb robbers couldn't look at.

Yi Xin, Liu Hu, Wang Cai, Yuan Bai and other demon beasts hid far away, but they still didn't adapt to the murderous aura naturally released without falling the bow.

Long Lin was quite worried. No matter who this batch of unfallen bows hid in the coffin, it must be an existence that he and Long Bao couldn't afford to provoke. And I have to say that he (she) is really good at hiding things: this ancient tomb is near the eye of the Yin-Yang Sect's great array, not to mention the inverted fighters in the mortal world, even if no one in the Yin-Yang Sect will find it, and even if it does, it won't care, and the treasures of mortals are no different from stone rubble in the eyes of monks.

It was really a coincidence, and Yi Xinliu, a demon beast with an unusually keen aura, was found on the ground.