"It's the robe of the Bagua Gate..."

The sound of family planning echoed in the confined space.

In this way, it is most likely Yuan Feng. Nangong Fan nodded.

"Hmm. It's best not to touch him, he was at least a high-level realm before, born into a famous family, even if he didn't take the combat power route, and the ordinary high-level was not his opponent. Of course, after death, the dust will return to dust, but he is a real formation master, and he will definitely not want his legacy to be destroyed. ”

Ji Sheng was quite emotional, this was the supreme person in his eyes, and even when he just walked into divination, he heard the legend of this predecessor. It is not an exaggeration to say that he worships him as a god.

Nangong Fan nodded, and waved slightly towards Yuan Feng, "No offense, forgive me." ”

Shen Luofu smiled and took a few steps back.

"If Lord Yuan Feng is still alive now, he is estimated to be about three thousand years old, but he didn't expect that just a trip to the Dust Dao Continent would consume Yang Shou. Ji Sheng looked at it and said slowly, "I don't know if there is anything on the dust road that will make him worry so much." ”

"Whatever it is, it's not something we can get involved in. Nangong Fan shook his head and looked at the coffin in front of him.

I wonder if there will be a Blood Soul Stone here?

"Not necessarily...", Family Planning sighed faintly.

As a person from the Bagua Gate, but he does not sleep peacefully in his own cemetery, he must have come all the way here to have a deep meaning.

Perhaps, before he was about to die, he saw that his group would come here, so he waited here.

Nangong Fan's body paused slightly, but he ignored the meaning of Ji Sheng, pretended not to understand, and continued to stretch his hand forward, landing firmly on the coffin.

"What are the gods talking about?" Shen Luofu still maintained the appearance of not being afraid of the sky and the earth, and his eyes moved with Nangong Fan. He was waiting for the coffin to be opened, and the first thing he saw was inside. Even already fantasizing about the scene full of treasures.

Ji Sheng shook his head and took back the gaze that had been on Yuan Feng.

With Nangong Fan's strength, there was no need to find a place to open the coffin at all, and he exerted his strength slightly, squeaking.

A smell of decay came to his face, and there was a faint blood light wafting out from between the cracks.

The chill then spread, and Shen Luofu took two steps back, even so, a little ice slag appeared on his body, and even his pupils were shaking up and down. The coldness I felt when I was outside the stone gate suddenly rose a few notches.

Nangong Fan kept his hands and gently pushed the coffin board, and gradually, the situation inside was completely revealed.

A pair of small coffins were placed under his eyes, and there were many shimmering jade stones around him, and even Nangong Fan found that there were spiritual weapons in them. However, they are stained with a lot of ice slag, but they are much better than the decaying decorations outside, at least they can be used.

"This is an ice coffin, made of centuries of ice. This is a hundred years of ice, which sounds inconspicuous, but as long as it is in the shadows and has not experienced the sun's burst, it can almost always exist like this. The dignitaries and nobles and immortal knights in this world will use this thing if they are buried, which can better preserve the remains, and even the real funeral goods can be preserved. ”

Family planning, which had been prepared for a long time, retreated to a safe distance before the coffin was opened, and at this time I couldn't help but make an introduction again.

"Funeral goods!" Shen Luofu, who was shivering from the cold, suddenly became energetic, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to carefully find out what funeral goods were inside.

A realm cultivator with the support of a family must be all treasures, at least for him, who has only just broken through to the Xuan Realm.

Nangong Fan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he seriously doubted that this guy was poor and scared when he was wandering the rivers and lakes alone, otherwise why did he always worry about these funeral goods? Not to mention, it is not terrible to pick it up from the place where others are sleeping, and this most Xuan-level spiritual weapon alone is not worth a few spirit stones.

If it weren't for the fact that the birth of the Blood Soul Stone was too strange, Nangong Fan really didn't have the heart to explore the tombs of these realm powerhouses, for him, it was just a lot of effort.

"The funeral goods are basically jade, and they are used for various purposes, some are used to calm the soul, and some are written for merit... It can be regarded as a kind of identity certificate, and the spiritual weapon they used to live must have been left to their own family. If you want those powerful spiritual weapons, it is better to go to the wilderness and wilderness, I don't know how many people in this world were seriously injured when they went out, and sat directly in the cave. The family plan said angrily.

"Is that a trip for nothing?" said the sunken husband with the loss written on his face.

"This tomb, although it is a netherworld, is not too good, but it is hidden deep enough that it has not been discovered by others so far. "Of course, if you take out the funeral goods and sell them, you will definitely be able to exchange them for a lot of spirit stones." The treasure connoisseurs of those big chambers of commerce are all connoisseurs, and they can see at a glance that this is something that has just been unearthed, and they will reduce the price. I can only set up a stall and sell it slowly, which is really not worth it"

"Where is the Blood Soul Stone?" Nangong Fan's face was full of doubts, except for the special piece that was consumed between his neck, the normal Blood Soul Stone was extremely conspicuous, at least it also had the characteristic of blood red, it was good-looking, but there was a trace of evil hidden in it.

Of course, it is also because of this beauty that the Blood Soul Stone is known as a sharp weapon of the Yin people, and there are even land-powerhouses planted on it in the records.

"In the inner coffin, as long as there is no accident, it will be in the mouth. The family planner replied immediately.

Nangong Fan pushed open the lid of the coffin and shook slightly, "I'm sorry." ”

The voice fell, and he no longer hesitated, and stretched out his palm to clasp it on the inner coffin.

In order to move forward on the path of cultivation for themselves, many cultivators have done forbidden things, and taking things from their mouths is really nothing.

With a slight force, the inner coffin was not opened directly for the first time.

"Huh. Nangong Fan couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The intensity was increased, but the inner coffin was still unmoving, and it seemed to be integrated with the entire leyline, and it could not be shaken at all.

You must know that the people who are buried are only sent into the coffin after death, and this inner coffin, even he is difficult to open, when he was buried in the past, did he send several high-level realms to close the inner coffin with all his might?

No matter how you think about it, it's a little unreasonable, even Zhongtianzong doesn't have this card.

Maybe it's that for nearly 10,000 years, the gap has completely condensed under the frost?

Nangong Fan even had the idea of using the Dawn Yan to burn it first and then open it.

However, before he could make any moves, Nangong Fan noticed a trace of strangeness, there seemed to be a notch on the edge of the inner coffin, which seemed to be handwriting, and it was very likely that it was left not long ago.

Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, and he easily saw its essence through the chill that was extremely tricky for the two Xuan Realms.

"Hello, I'm Yuan Feng... I wonder if anyone will come here?"

Nangong Fan snorted lightly, all the previous guesses of family planning were true! This Yuan Feng came here for another purpose, and this purpose was very likely to be himself. However, he seemed extremely unsure that anyone would come to this extremely hidden underworld, so this last sentence was full of some self-deprecation.

Even so, Nangong Fan was extremely unhappy with this feeling in his heart, and couldn't help but scold angrily, "These people who calculate the east and the west through heaven and earth are not stable even after death. ”

Although he scolded and scolded in his mouth, Nangong Fan was still extremely curious, this Yuan Feng gave up entering his own sleeping place, and did not hesitate to come all the way to this place, what was the plan?

This is a conversation between a man and himself from 700 years ago.

Nangong Fan faintly felt that Yuan Feng seemed to be warning "himself", a latecomer, maybe he spied on the heavenly opportunity before he died, but he sensed that the turning point was here.

Gather your mind and keep looking.

"If the blurry picture I saw is true, maybe these words can save your life..."

"Hehe, pretending to be a ghost, it's really you people who are doing it. Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows.

Ji Sheng smiled awkwardly on the side, because the future scenes seen by divination are generally all kinds of possible pictures, and the clever diviner will use his own means to promote this into the city, trying to successfully display the most favorable picture for himself in the future.

The master of divination is equivalent to knowing the result in advance, and it will naturally be much easier to reverse it.

What Ji Sheng dreamed of was that kind of realm, and all he could do now was a little feng shui, such as the chance discovery of this yin place, and some simple divination, such as using hair, residual blood, etc. to find a person's traces.

"Don't believe it, my Yuan Feng is naturally called 'Breaking the Sky Machine', which naturally makes some sense. ”

"I'm so arrogant when I'm dead. Nangong Fan was slandered, "breaking the sky"... It's really long hair and short knowledge, this kind of talk is like a heavenly master, a human emperor, a demon emperor... Can anyone carry it on his back?

It is said that there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames. Nangong Fan suspected that Yuan Feng died young, even if he also recognized the name "Breaking the Sky", and then he was accidentally killed.

People who normally follow divination are extremely cautious because they see farther, and even live longer than ordinary cultivators, how can they die so easily?

"Without further ado, whoever you are, you must be curious about what happened to me at the beginning. All I can say is that if I had to do it again, I would still have chosen it this way. ”

"If it weren't for family planning... I really don't know who you are. Nangong Fan smiled, as if he was talking to Yuan Feng in the air.

If there is a spirit under the spring, I am afraid that I will jump out and fight with it.

"The center of the Dust Dao Continent is called Chaos, and there are countless blood soul stones under it, but this blood soul stone is not blood red. I just accidentally got such a Blood Soul Stone before I peeled off the cocoon and went to the Dust Dao Continent alone to find out. ”

When Nangong Fan saw this, his pupils suddenly froze, and he lowered his head slightly, looking at the Blood Soul Stone between his neck, which had lost a lot of luster, and he seemed to know where it really came from.

"When I first got this kind of blood soul stone, after a little research, I not only suspected that someone had lived out the 'second life', so that this stone was bloodless. ”

"Naive. Nangong Fan said casually, but did not continue. If combined with the origin of the Blood Soul Stone, this inference is really a bit presentable, even if it is a "Heaven Breaker", it is inevitable that it will be on the top, which is understandable.

"It's no secret that chaos is an area left behind by a Heavenly Realm Demon Cultivator. But there is one thing that no one knows. At the beginning, this demon cultivator didn't ascend! he escaped the Heavenly Dao!"

"What...?" Nangong Fan was shocked, but when he thought that tens of thousands of years had passed since that era, even the Heavenly Realm would have to return to dust.

"It's not my inference... It's a fact, because I saw his dungeon and saw his relics. ”

Nangong Fan rubbed his chin, no matter how he felt, there was a bit of sincere fear in these words. Even if this Heaven Breaker escaped from the Dust Dao Continent back to Zhongtian, and even prepared to die, he didn't let go of it.

"I was terrified, not terrified of finding a dead man. Rather, my "Bagua Sutra" was useless to it, but when I was calculating his specific identity, he actually stood up. ”

"Yes, stand up!"

"Fraudulent corpse?" Nangong Fan almost jumped to his feet.