"Two small ...... Two small ...... Zhaofeng ......"

The cavity collapsed, but the broken hole was dug into a place of light, and the light luster of the soft ripples at the bottom of the water floated a little light blue and blue that melted into the water. Flowing down from the gap, the dark hole is a world of blue and gold.

The gold tiles fell down, and the ground covered with gold bricks was covered with a layer of silt, and the throne was also dimmed in color.

The three huge statues of gods are like the pillars of optimus, which support the golden blue flowing Bowa that has not fallen for thousands of years. It's just that behind this statue are three huge coffins, dark gold and red antique sunken wood.

One of the lids was turned diagonally, and a person was slanted. The man was blood-red and his face was pale. Keep your eyes closed.

It was Wang Erxiao.

She had just fallen into the open coffin, which was covered with thick cushions. It wasn't hurt, but it was a big bag with his head on the corner.

I've fainted.

The white snake sought her breath and swam in, and kept pushing around her.

Wang Erxiao didn't wake up.

The whole person seemed to be asleep, except for the wings of his nose, there was still a faint breath.

Falling into the abyss, darkness surging like a tide. I can't breathe and shout, so I can only be dragged in and oppressed.

"Ahh

She finally woke up.

"Whew!"

I couldn't stop panting. My heart was about to pop out of my chest, and I was sweating.

"Where is this?"

Wang Erxiao had a splitting headache, and he couldn't even remember the antecedents.

Lying down with general weakness. It took a while to understand the situation, but I touched it casually and felt that this thing was sitting down.

"Ahh

The whole person jumped up like a spring, but unfortunately she didn't have much strength, so she jumped high and fell down.

"It's!"

It's a pity that no one should be in this place.

She held her head, but her foot was sprained. The back is also a pain, but it's not easy to deal with. This place is also gloomy.

She looked around and realized that she had fallen into the temple. How is this a coffin? Could it still be a tomb palace, and this coffin is covered and opened, is it waiting for her?

It's even more chilling to think about it. Hurry up and get up.

But I heard a bang.

There was a wave of water not far away, yes! It's in the water! Why didn't you drown?

Wang Er opened his mouth and didn't feel a little suffocated? She's ...... Dead?

Suddenly, I touched my hands and feet, and it was cold.

Miserable! Didn't you go to Huangquan a long time ago and didn't know it? Still, I was a little afraid of what the noise would bring.

Only then did she notice that there was also a coffin next to it, but it was covered. They were all placed on the platform, except for this coffin, and in the hall there were some broken curtains like withered and decayed, and there was nothing, but the light was not bright enough, and the walls could only be faintly seen through the light of the hole where she fell, and the bottom of the steps were all thick silt.

Wang Erxiao thought that if she went down the steps, she would be in trouble if she fell into the mud, and she was useless, if she could jump up like Yan Yunluo, it would be ingenious. But there's nowhere to hide.

Come to think of it, the unfortunate coffin can hide people. It's just a monster wandering outside, and I wouldn't think of lifting the coffin.

Even if you die, there will be at least a nest.

But she was afraid that she would go in and have no life, and there would be nowhere to live.

But the earthquake was so strong that it lifted up the sedimentary silt. Suddenly, the water quality in the field of vision was turbid, and there was a smell of mud and fish.

Wang Erxiao was hit head-on and almost threw up.

still hurriedly flipped into the coffin, but he was in a hurry and knocked his head to the corner, and couldn't help but snort.

Wang Er's little head buzzed. In a trance, I seemed to hear a snicker, but after shaking my head, there was silence in my ears. She held her head back into the coffin and pressed the lid down. But it's not strict, and to be honest, I'm still a little scared.

I've been through everything now, buried in the ground, lying in a coffin or sinking in the water. This life is sour.

She lay down in a quiet position, her eyes closed, her ears erect. I only felt that the surroundings were getting quieter, and although I was a little flustered, I still held back honestly. There was a mattress in the coffin, but it was soft. But she still couldn't believe it, it was in the water.

After waiting for a while, she fell asleep by herself.

A gentle breeze came from the microwave vibration, and a dark cloud boot stepped into the mud, and at this time, the seemingly sticky and filthy mud was piled up on both sides as if to avoid it. Make way for it.

The silt receded and revealed the original shiny gold brick floor, and the faint yellow luster diffused and fell low, and the whole ground was flooded with a layer of psychedelic water vapor like a gentle cloud.

Walking in the meantime is like stepping on clouds and coming from the sky, like an immortal.

Obviously, this person is very much entitled to this kind of treatment. He stepped lightly on the immortal path of golden light and clouds, a little intoxicated and fluttering.

"Sure enough, it's where the gods live."

The man fell into the clouds, and his steps were fluttering and somewhat deliberately uninhibited. But he was very careful, and he unbuttoned the cuffs as he walked, and the narrow sleeves were tightly tied at the wrists, but the wide sleeves of the robe were a little wrinkled. He deliberately flattened and swayed, swinging his wide sleeves gracefully, learning the posture of a fairy.

He walked to the leaking light and saw his face. Thin to a little mean, with his dark and gloomy clothes, he looks even more gloomy and sharp.

He was dressed in black, embroidered with blood-colored beetles, but he was surrounded by some light-colored clouds, which was nondescript.

The man also added a narrow-sleeved shirt with wide sleeves tied around his arms to keep it from being known, which would untie it. Dressed as an immortal, it's ridiculous.

He walked up to the stage in a daze, staring at the coffin with a good look.

"The gods are above! Our generation of Wu relics begged His Highness the gods to give him relics, and I hope that the glory of His Highness the gods will last forever, and the golden body will see the light of day again. ”

He knocked his head three times.

Then look at the coffin.

Wang Erxiao didn't see clearly, this hall was empty. Only a circle of wax candles stood on the high platform, of course, which is now gone, leaving only a circle of burned and dried wax piles.

This was originally a worship ceremony, if this temple has not fallen into the water, you can still see the smoke and incense, the temple is far away.

This is where the coffin is parked.

And this thin man hesitated in front of the two coffins in front of him, and his eyes were flickering and gray.

He was hesitant.

In this night pool, the temple where the gods of the gods lived.

It is rumored that those so-called immortal sect magic weapons should have been chopped and destroyed, but they sank this lonely and silent hall into the night pool, and they did not dare to destroy the offensive weapons that could not exist in the world.

In fact, they are still afraid.

Even if they expelled the Protoss, they would never dare to offend this god in their bones.

Thinking of this, this black relic wind picked the corners of his mouth mockingly.

Immortal Gate? Hum!

Hypocrisy!

When he gets God's help, he will beat them all down, replace the worship of the high temple, and let those sons pretend to kneel down and learn to be human beings!

He thought about it with pride.

Suddenly, I saw my outfit and felt a little weak.

Although the ghost domain is gloomy, Lord Wuxu is very good. Never disliked them.

But immortals!

It's very eager again.

Wu Yifeng threw these messes out of his head.

Looking at the coffin in front of me, I couldn't help but lick my mouth.

"Your Highness Rongyue, please grant me your most faithful believer your remains."

And he stretched out his hand......