Actually, speaking of which.

Everything is already very clear and clear.

The Tsing Yi layman is the only Kowloon Secret Guard who survives intact.

He has two identities, the Tsing Yi layman is him, and the Kowloon Secret Guard is also him.

Although he survived, he himself was trapped in the coffin gorge and could not leave.

Even though he can live for 200 years, he still can't withstand the curse of the Eyeless Punishment.

Even if it is lying in the green wood coffin under this green tree.

The pair of beckoning eyes with night vision also disappeared with the passage of time.

If not, the particularity of the Aoki coffin, with the strong vigor of the cangshu.

I'm afraid that his body will also turn into blood and water in an instant, becoming the nutrients of this tree.

And there is only one culprit in all this, or the person who caused it all.

The monk in Tsing Yi didn't tell me who it was because he didn't have a name.

But he is the last of the four major positions of our Coffin Mountain Sect.

And when my grandfather fished out the coffin stele from the Yellow River, he also stepped into the coffin gorge.

Through my acquaintance with the monks in Tsing Yi, I understood part of the things back then.

Although I still don't know what the Presbyterian Council wants Old Man Wu's head to use.

But it was already clear that Leng Yueru's master Ji Lan's eyes were not gouged out.

It was because of the recurrence of the blindless punishment that led to death.

As for the matter of my grandfather's hands being chopped off, I also asked the monks in Tsing Yi.

He only gave me an ambiguous answer.

"The four major professions of the Coffin Mountain Sect perform their own duties and lives, but they jointly guard one thing!"

"As for the chopped off hands, I have heard of it for a long time, and this is another matter......!"

Also, although the monks in Tsing Yi lived long enough, they stayed in the Coffin Gorge for more than a hundred years.

He couldn't have known everything for more than 100 years, he was just a living dead.

As for Leng Yueru.

I don't want to see him die in front of me like this.

The reason why the Tsing Yi layman supported her to leave was actually one of the most important reasons.

That is, Leng Yueru's condition may be about to relapse.

Putting aside this personal emotion, the mission of the Nine Dragons Secret Guard is to help the Coffin Mountain Taibao find the Eightfold Gathering Baohan.

And this so-called eightfold gathering treasure is actually not a simple item, or a treasure.

He represents eight things, and these eight things can be dead or alive.

It may also be physically present, or it may be that the virtual body does not exist, in short, everything is possible!

This may seem like nonsense, but the most important point is the last meaning.

This meaning represents the distribution of those eight things.

When the monk in Tsing Yi told me these things.

The first thing that came to my mind was when Old Man Bai told me about my grandfather.

That treasure map, or rather, that map, is probably that Han!

An even bolder conjecture came to mind.

Could it be that the people of the Presbyterian Council attacked the Nine Gates just for that map, in order to get it.

Because, only when you get it, can you find those eight things one by one.

Can their dreams of immortality finally be realized?

I also asked the monk in Tsing Yi about the world of returning to ruins, but he didn't seem to know anything about it.

In other words, my mother may have actually died.

But he told me a secret about this world.

It is also the secret that I brought out of the coffin gorge.

This secret, once leaked out, will inevitably cause chaos in modern society and cause great panic.

This secret can subvert everyone's three views, and keep asking oneself whether the world in which one lives is real.

This matter is very important, and it is naturally impossible for me to disclose it at will.

But when everything is ready, I will inevitably move towards this secret and finally unravel it, the ultimate secret of immortality of my Coffin Mountain Sect.

As for Leng Yueru, whether it is public or private, I will not let her bear these alone.

Absolutely not!

If your fate is unfair, then you will control your own destiny.

As for Jia Zhengjing, he had completely lost confidence at this time.

In the process of returning home, his whole body was lifeless, without a trace of anger.

Seeing him in such a state, I actually didn't feel pity for him at all.

But after thinking about what he helped me do, it was still a little uncomfortable.

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake!

Although the white dragon belongs to the Council of Elders, Jia Zhengzheng only belongs to the white dragon.

He doesn't stand in any team, and he can't get in touch with things at a higher level.

As for the whipping of the corpse, the monk in Tsing Yi did not say much else.

It's just that before he sat down, he said such a sentence.

"It was originally a coffin mountain, but now it is Taibao!"

Anyway, no matter how awesome this thing is, it's going to be mine.

It has become an integral part of our coffin.

There is also one more exciting news, that is, with the coffin ruler in his hand now.

I don't need the comb blood of the big colorful anymore.

That is to say, in the future, if there is any evil spirit, the coffin ruler is enough to deal with it.

When we arrived in Tsu, it was already nightfall.

I didn't talk too much nonsense to Jia Zhengjing, but went back to my bedroom and began to observe the coffin ruler in my hand.

Actually, I know one of the things about the eightfold gathering of Baohan, and he is on my body.

This thing is not an object, nor is it a treasure, it is an internal method.

Purple Qi Xuanyang Jue!

It's just that I didn't care about it all along.

But now it's different, because he's a part of my body.

In other words, I was born with an extra success rate than others, and I was the first to find the eight kinds of treasure treasures.

And now the most important thing is to find a way to find something that can cure the cold moon like eyes.

I can't pin all my hopes on my sister, just in case the map isn't on her.

Or, if there is no such thing in the Nine Gates, then it is a waste of time.

What's more, the coffin ruler in my hand now needs me to use the Purple Qi Xuanyang Jue to urge it to carry out effective killing.

It can be said that from the beginning of my debut, until now, I can be regarded as a real shotgun changer.

During this trip to the Coffin Gorge, the monks in Tsing Yi gave me a lot of enlightenment, but also gave me a lot of seemingly impossible.

But it's a task that I can only do.

When a person's vision reaches a certain height.

Before, what you cared about, what you feared, what you were worried about.

Actually, it's just a minor problem.

When you figure out the essence of the matter, you are no longer in a state of unknown.

Of course, that's not all that the Tsing Yi layman told me.

There are many, many things that I can't understand, and even feel like they can't exist.

But these things need to be digested slowly and gradually.

I spent the whole night thinking about it.

It's going to be a bit of a plan for each of the next steps.

Time is running out for me.

I'm not going to have to do it all over again.

Every step I take is an important part of the whole thing.

There is no room for error......!

When I came back to my senses, it was already sunlit outside.

I walked out of the bedroom and stood in the courtyard, looking in the direction of the store's entrance.

"Whew!"

"Suck!"

I took a deep breath and went to the store, where a letter was placed on the counter.

When I saw the letter, I didn't open it immediately.

Because before the golden rooster reported the dawn, I heard the sound of the door closing.

Jia Zhengzheng left ............!