Through the operation of the mechanism, although the coffin lid is only half opened, due to the huge size of the entire sarcophagus, it is still easy to see the whole scene inside the coffin. Lu Xin was pressed on the lid of the coffin by a certain force at this time, and half of his body was completely empty, and he could fall down at any time.

But when I reached out and touched my back, there was obviously nothing on my body. Lu Xin didn't know what was going on, he only felt that the wind was gusting around him, his neck was very sore, and his whole body began to ache.

At this time, looking at the coffin, two originally lifelike corpses were decomposed in an instant. All the flesh and skin were gone, as if blown away by the wind, and only two shriveled skeletons remained.

Lu Xin was uneasy in his heart, and tried his best to get up. But the force on his back is too strong, even if he breaks his spine, I'm afraid he won't be able to get up.

"What the hell is it, whether it's a person or a ghost, you have the ability to show up!"

Lu Xin was furious, he still had something to do when he came to the ancestral tomb of the Niu family, but he couldn't just crawl like this. With a roar of rage, the sword hanging in mid-air suddenly shook, emitting a strange golden sound. Sometimes like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning, sometimes like a child's whisper...... Lu Xin only listened in a trance, and looked at the reflection on the sword's body, and there seemed to be a person lying on his back. A pair of miserable white hands were wrapping around the shoulders little by little, and the fingers were so long that they seemed to be pinching their necks.

Breathing gradually became rapid, Lu Xin only felt that his neck was getting more and more painful, his throat was pressed more and more tightly, and his face was congested and swollen red. In this state, it is possible to lose your breath at any time. This is obviously not human power, Lu Xin knows in his heart that he is afraid that he has met a ghost!

But he had no choice, even if he had a sword technique, it would be difficult to break free from this power.

At this moment, he wanted to turn around and look at the woman on the ground again. But he couldn't, his vision began to blur, and the memories in his mind began to shatter.

"Am I going to die? Brother Tingfang, it seems that I can't go back with you......"

"Evil animal, quickly retreat!"

Just as Lu Xin was about to close his eyes and die, a golden light suddenly flew outside the tomb door. Then the man's shouting was heard throughout the burial chamber, followed by a shrill cat meow. After two breaths, the force pressing on his back disappeared, and Lu Xin was stunned and stood up suddenly.

Turning around, an old Taoist priest with a white beard was walking towards the sarcophagus step by step. The Taoist priest's appearance was very old, his steps were faltering, but his eyes were as bright as flames. Lu Xin didn't know what had just happened, but it was obvious that the Taoist priest had saved him.

"Thank you for your help, dare to ask the name of the Taoist, so that Lu Xin can repay him in the future."

Although it is not clear why the old Taoist priest came to the ancestral tomb of the Niu family, Tianfeng Mountain is the dojo of Jiuyang Temple, and it is not strange that there are Taoist priests. Lu Xin was only worried about what he was going to do next, after all, breaking people's feng shui was a vicious behavior, and if the old Taoist priest stopped it, it would be difficult to do.

"Who has long forgotten the surname, the poor road law is worry-free, you call me worry-free."

"Sanssouciko? The younger generation remembered, the Taoist just took action to deal with it, but the ghost? ”

Lu Xin bowed his head and immediately asked what had just happened. When Sanssouci heard this, she didn't explain. Only his eyes were on the dangling sword, and his eyes were confused. It took him a long time before he came back to his senses. Lu Xin looked at him, and there seemed to be tears in Lao Dao's eyes, but they didn't flow out of his eyes.

"It's been two hundred years, and it's finally time for him. Master, your spirit in the sky must be able to see it, right? ”

Sanssouci looked up to the sky and sighed, then bowed to the hanging sword, kowtowing three times in a row. Lu Xin's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly jumped off the lid of the coffin. Lao Dao is so old, I'm afraid he is already hundreds of years old. Such a senior master, who can stand his bowing?

"Two hundred years? Who is he waiting for? Did he know that this sword would be born? ”

Lu Xin looked up at the hanging sword floating above the sarcophagus, his brows furrowed. Since entering this tomb, many strange things have happened one after another. Until the appearance of Sanssouci, it seems to have been destined in the dark. Lu Xin didn't know why he had this thought, but he did have a feeling in his heart that he was being overlooked from a high place.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Sanssouci seemed to hear the voice in the young man's heart, suddenly looked at Lu Xin, and spoke. His gaze was no longer blurred, but full of excitement, as if he had fulfilled a long-cherished wish for many years.

"Wait for me? The Taoist chief laughed, you and I have never met, and besides, I come from a distant country, and no one will know me. ”

"I know that your hometown is not in this world. It can also be said that you have jumped out of the Five Elements and beyond the Three Realms, and you are not a person in the world. ”

"What? Do you know where I came from? ”

Lu Xin took a step forward suddenly, his expression shocked. Sanssouci's words were so shocking that after he traveled to the Tang Dynasty, he didn't mention his origin to anyone. Even Tu Xing didn't know that his grandson, who he picked up, was actually a thousand years later. But the old way in front of him obviously knows something.

Sanssouci glanced at Lu Xin's face, shook his head, and put his gaze back on the hanging sword.

"I don't know where you came from, but this is what my master said to me two hundred years ago. He asked me to stay on this Tianfeng Mountain. And told me that one day, a child will come here and wake up the sleeping Yin Yang Wandering Immortal Sword. Since then, I have been staying in this mountain, watching the Jiuyang Temple go from a dilapidated thatched hut to the scene of incense burning today. ”

"Two hundred years ago? How long has the Taoist been alive? ”

Lu Xin couldn't help but gasp, the lifespan of a human being is very limited. Even in a modern society with a very high level of medical care, very few people live past 100 years old, let alone 200 years. The person in front of him is not a god?

"You don't have to be surprised, if we wait for the Onmyoji to practice, we will have a lifespan of one hundred and five years when we return to the micro realm. If you can break through to the realm of entering the gods, you can live past three hundred years. It's a pity that my talent is not enough, and even though I am carefully taught by my master, I can't master all kinds of tricks and be superb. Now I'm just using pills to continue my life, hanging on to my last breath. ”

Sanssouci's voice was calm, and although he was saying that he would soon die, he had no fear. Lu Xin couldn't imagine what kind of realm this was, but Lao Dao had lived for more than two hundred years, and his cultivation must have far exceeded the realm of returning to the micro realm as he said.

"Dao Chief, who is your master? Yin Yang Immortal Sword...... Why did I wake up this sword? ”

"The cultivation of the Onmyoji requires thousands of tribulations. If you can't protect yourself, every step is dangerous. There are five great divine soldiers in the cultivation world, which are Guiguzi's 'Terrifying Divine Needle', Huangshi Gong's 'Taishang Demon Catching Mirror', Zhuge Liang's 'Seven Star Cups' of Life, and Guan Qi's 'Si Tian Bu Zhou Yan'. And this last one is my master's 'Yin Yang Wandering Immortal Sword'. His name is Guo Pu......"

In the dialogue with Wuwuzi, Lu Xin's spirit completely entered a new world. The masters of this world are those powerful onmyoji. And Guo Pu, the master in the mouth of Sanssouci, is the top existence among the onmyoji. As early as four hundred years ago, he was already the pinnacle master of the Divine Realm. Later, Guo Pu Shouyuan ran out, and when he died, he told Sanssouci that two hundred years later, a child would come to Tianfeng Mountain, open the ancestral tomb of the Niu family, and awaken the Yin and Yang Youxian Sword. It is precisely because of the master's deathbed entrustment that Sanssouci created the Jiuyang Temple in Tianfeng Mountain, and has been waiting until now.

"The Taoist chief is saying that this sword is Guo Puhe...... No, it was given to me by the Lingshi? ”

Lu Xin looked at the sword that was still hanging in the air, and was surprised and happy in his heart. He is a sword practitioner himself, and of course he is extremely eager to get a divine weapon. But it would be too bizarre to say that this was given to him by name by someone who died two hundred years ago. How can a person be counted thousands of years from now? But when you think about it, you can travel from 2018 to the Tang Dynasty, so why not give you a sword two hundred years ago?

With some hesitation and some nervousness, Lu Xin jumped onto the sarcophagus and grabbed the Yin Yang Youxian Sword. In an instant, all visions vanished. Lu Xin held the hilt of the sword and slowly stroked the sword body, only to feel unusually close. It's as if this sword was originally his own.

"Such a light sword, held in your hand as if it were nothing."

Lu Xin's eyes changed slightly, and the sword in his hand was as light as if it had no weight, it was even lighter than a piece of paper. He couldn't help but swing it, and used a wonderful pen sword technique on the stone wall, and every time he could pierce into the hard mountain rock, it was extremely sharp. Such a sword, even if it falls into the hands of someone who does not know martial arts, can easily kill the enemy.

"You have obtained the divine soldier, and I have completed the master's trust, so go down the mountain quickly. The cat demon borrowed the corpse of the female corpse to transform into a shape, which was already harmful to people's hearts. Although I drove him away, I am afraid that he will be treacherous, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Go, I hope you can uphold the master's thoughts, protect the Yin and Yang Youxian Sword, and guard the common people......"

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief?"

After saying the last word, Sanssouci sat down abruptly and slowly closed his eyes. Lu Xin screamed twice but did not respond, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he stepped forward to probe his nose. Man, unexpectedly dead. Although there are still many things that have not been asked clearly, I have to give up at this time.

Immediately, Lu Xin put Tian Yu'er's body into the sarcophagus and put a hand-drawn talisman in his mouth. Then in the four corners of the tomb, a bloody jade stone was buried. After doing this, Lu Xin moved the body of Wuwuzi and Niu Ercheng out of the cave. The moment the tomb door closed, Lu Xin finally let out a sigh.

Looking up at the sky, the moonlight fell into the universe and shone into the pool of water, as if peeking at everything in heaven and earth. Lu Xin originally thought that after he buried Tian Yu'er, he would be able to end all this. But everything seems to have just begun.