Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Falling Dragon Suppresses Demons

Monument to the Evil Suppression.

Just looking at the three words, there is a feeling of urgency, as if what is in front of you is not a stone tablet, but a group of murderers who feed on flesh and blood.

Nie Hongyue is a demon clan, she felt it the most, a layer of goosebumps appeared on her snow-white skin, hiding behind Yang Chen, not daring to get any closer.

"Murder Monument?" Yang Chen felt a little strange.

The three characters on the stele obviously looked very complicated, even more difficult to understand than the Chinese oracle bone inscriptions, but he was able to understand the meaning, which was really amazing.

Looking up, the stele was not high, and at least two-thirds of its volume was shrouded in a purple sea, making it difficult to tell what it was for.

Yang Chen pressed his hand on the stone tablet, the touch was cold, and the spiritual power in his body immediately stagnated, and the speed of flow was much slower than usual.

He was amazed, and felt that this stone tablet must be a treasure, but his strength was too weak, otherwise he would have to dispel the fog and reveal its true body, and then observe it.

"Do you see anything famous?" Nie Hongyue asked in the back.

"Of course. ”

Yang Chen showed a confident expression, turned around and said, "Preliminary judgment, this is a stone tablet, it has a long history, and it is very extraordinary, and it always exudes evil energy. ”

"And then?"

"No, I'm not from the archaeological team, and I'm not a god-level monk, with my current strength, I can only see these things at most. ”

Yang Chen ignored Nie Hongyue, who clenched his fists, turned around and walked up a staircase made of stone, and after a while, he came to the three purple stars and saw the appearance of the crystal coffin inside.

"Why are you walking so fast, aren't you afraid of the big array set up by the strong here?" Nie Hongyue said, and quickly walked up the stairs.

"If there was a large array, it should have been triggered when we approached the stele. Yang Chen glanced around, the golden spiritual power on the surface of his body surged, like a flickering candle flame, and he said: "And the powerhouse who built this underground palace seems to be very confident, and only set up two defensive formations outside, but they were all split by the sword qi we felt before. ”

At the mention of sword qi, Nie Hongyue suddenly asked, "Aren't you curious about whose sword qi it belongs to at all?"

"Not curious, because I know whose it is. Yang Chen shook his head and said.

"You know?" Nie Hongyue leaned over and blinked, meaning to tell me quickly.

However, Yang Chen directly ignored her, looked at the three crystal coffins, and whispered: "Above this underground palace is a ghostly city, and there are many strange things, so could it be that there is also a living dead in this coffin?"

He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the ugly woman with a pale complexion and the powerful black-robed man.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Seeing that the other party ignored herself, Nie Hongyue was a little annoyed.

"What do I mean?"

Yang Chen turned around and looked into Nie Hongyue's eyes, the two of them were very close, and they could hear each other's breathing very clearly.

"Didn't someone think I had defiled her when she was in Suzhou? And she also put on a look that she was not afraid of death, her eyes were full of murder, why are you sticking to me now and asking me to ignore you?"

"That's because... Because ......" Nie Hongyue wanted to explain, but she couldn't say anything for a long time, maybe she was in a hurry, her face was very red, and the red was a little weird.

She spoke in a sloppy manner, the skin next to her collarbone was white and red, she hung her head down, rubbed her skirt, her beautiful clothes became wrinkled, and there was a hodgepodge of panic, shyness, and indescribable things in her eyes.

Yang Chen stared at the pair of pink pupils, slowly lowered his head, and the scorching breath fell on Nie Hongyue's face, and the latter's heart suddenly became chaotic.

"Push away?"

As soon as this thought popped into Nie Hongyue's mind, her eyes closed first.

She was a little confused, she was also a three-tailed demon fox, famous among the monsters in Suzhou, why can't she even control her body now?

Looking at the various reactions of the woman in front of him, Yang Chen suddenly smiled slightly, patted her shoulder, and said: "Okay, there is no need to explain anything, how to say that we can be regarded as friends who have experienced life and death, what I said just now has no other meaning, it is purely a joke, don't take it to heart." ”

He turned around with a smile and continued to observe the three crystal coffins.

As for Nie Hongyue, she stood in place, unable to calm down for a long time, panting desperately, and it took a long time for the crimson on her face to subside.

She looked at Yang Chen's back, resisted the urge to stab this guy to death, and immediately followed.

Yang Chen looked at the crystal coffin, first vigilantly released a spiritual power close to the surface of the stars, and after confirming that there was no danger, he put his palm on it.

"Whew, it's so cold. ”

Yang Chen shook his body, the surface of the stars was cold to the touch, extremely cold to the bone, and there was also a soft feeling, as if he had put his hand on a sponge soaked in ice water.

He frowned slightly, pressed hard, and his whole hand was all stretched in, and at the same moment, the star suddenly turned into a rain of light and sprinkled around, and the crystal coffin in it fell to the ground with a thud, and there was a low crashing sound.

He and Nie Hongyue glanced at each other, and both of them were shocked.

Yang Chen circled around the crystal coffin a few times, he was also bold, after finding a gap, his right hand directly turned into pure gold, and thrust into it like an iron claw, exerting all his strength to open the coffin.

Throughout the whole process, Nie Hongyue was in a state of extreme surprise, she didn't understand, wasn't the other party afraid that something would happen at all?

Yang Chen's golden eyes were open, of course he was not afraid, because from the first step he stepped into this underground world, he had relied on it.

In the distance, on the way between the two of them, wisps of sharp aura gradually detached from the void, and then merged together, turning into the shape of a sharp sword.

Yang Chen stood in front of the coffin, looking down, there was a haze in it, and at the moment of opening, there was a scene of the beginning of the opening of the universe and the opening of heaven and earth, but it was only a flash in the pan, and it was soon replaced by the shining light of the stars.

The picture inside the crystal coffin is breathtaking.

No one could have imagined that there was a simplified version of the cosmic galaxy, brilliant and magnificent, full of stars, extremely beautiful.

Nie Hongyue was fascinated by it, but soon these pictures were dispelled by a gust of wind blowing out of nowhere, and the entire crystal coffin completely showed its original form.

I saw that there was a female corpse lying there!

Yang Chen was shocked, a little afraid that this female corpse would suddenly attack like the black-robed man.

However, there was no movement in the coffin.

The female corpse was wearing a white plain dress, she was lying alone at the bottom of the coffin, under the reflection of purple light, her complexion was as clear as jade, her appearance was comparable to that of a fairy, and her whole body exuded a noble temperament.

"There are words here. Nie Hongyue said, and she found a few lines of small words on the wall of the coffin next to the female corpse.

As before, although these words were difficult to understand, Yang Chen could understand them at a glance.

"At the beginning of the fall of the era, the ancient temple reappeared in the world, and according to legend, it was the tomb of the invincible, and only the strongest could be buried in the deepest depths. ”

Yang Chen continued: "After Master got the news, he poured the power of the whole sect into the temple and went to explore, hoping to find the cultivation method left by those invincible people. ”

"However, before we were halfway there, we had an accident, more than 3,000 people were killed and injured in an instant, I watched my brothers turn into ghosts, wandering in the hall, waving at me, I knew that I would die soon, so I had to leave something behind and use i to remind future generations. ”

After two paragraphs, there is a different style of writing, apparently left by another person.

Yang Chen glanced at it, although it was only four words, it was enough to shock him for a long time.

The four words are: "Falling Dragon Suppressing Demons!"