Chapter 125: Chitose Drives to 05

Lian Jiuyou's eyes wavered.

Creak!

Lin Qianmo's palm was slightly forced, and the coffin lid slowly slid away, and everyone's eyes did not blink, holding their breath and staring directly at the coffin.

Boom!

The lid of the coffin fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Rushing!

As the lid of the coffin fell, a sound of water came from it, and everyone stared at it, only to see that the coffin was empty, as if it was an endless abyss.

"How is it empty?"

Lan Youruo's eyelashes twitched, "Since the coffin is empty, does that prove that the Qinglian Demon Emperor is still in the world?" ”

Even Jiuyou was originally shocked and puzzled, but when he heard Lan Youruo's words, his eyes instantly became bright.

Father didn't die?

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Ning Wudao frowned, the Heavenly Demon Treasure Scroll was not in the coffin, where would it be?

Moreover, the seniors told Lian Jiuyou that the Qinglian Demon Emperor had fallen, but there was no corpse at the moment, could it be that the seniors were wrong?

"He's dead."

Lin Qianmo said lightly.

Lan Youruo, Lian Jiuyou and the others looked at her together.

"If you are dead, why don't you see the bones?" Nangong frowned, "This coffin is too weird, it doesn't look like a normal coffin for the dead." ”

"Please also ask Daoyou to make it clear." Lian Jiuyou bowed.

"Actually, the green lotus in the emperor's tomb is the body of the Qinglian Demon Emperor." Lin Qianmo's eyes were keen, and he said, "His physical body has fallen, but his soul is nowhere to be found." ”

"Impossible."

Lian Jiuyou shook his head, "My father's body has been tempered thousands of times, how can he give it up easily?" ”

"Besides, why did he put an empty coffin here?"

Lan Youruo's divine thoughts poured into the empty coffin, and under the coffin, there was an infinite depth and vastness, which seemed to lead to another world.

As soon as her thoughts poured in, they were devoured.

Then came the sound of the tide.

Inside the coffin, there seems to be a river.

"Actually, since you were able to use your blood to crack the Eternal Tribulation Array, I have some doubts." Lin Qianmo said: "I can't be sure until I see this coffin." ”

"The Qinglian Demon Emperor is not dead, he has completed the shelling of the golden cicada and used this coffin to escape into a wonderful world. Beneath this coffin is the world. ”

"All of this is likely to involve the mystery of reincarnation."

The crowd was shocked and inexplicable.

The mystery of reincarnation has existed since ancient times, and the burial soil is the most mysterious.

The reason why the Great Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor of the Metaverse want to be buried in the Luoshen Ridge at all costs is because the Luoshen Ridge contains the power of the burial soil, which may allow them to live out the second life.

Therefore, there is an endless stream of practitioners who are seeking the second life.

"Look, there's a box floating up."

Suddenly, Lan Youruo stared at the coffin, a jasper-like box, three feet square, as if it had been washed up by the river and floated in the coffin.

Even the nine dark sleeves were rolled, and the box was fished out by him.

He opened the jade box, only to see that there was a dragon-shaped jade seal and an animal skin scroll in the jade box, the breath was extremely simple, and it didn't look like something from this era.

Ning Wudao's eyes lit up.

Lian Jiuyou didn't immediately hand over the animal skin scroll to Ning Wudao, he opened the animal skin scroll, browsed it, and said with a smile: "It's really a wonderful scroll." ”

"It's a pity that it's not quite for me."

"Brother Ning, here you go."

Lian Jiuyou threw the animal skin roll to Ning Wudao.

Ning Wudao stretched out his hand to catch it, his eyes scanning quickly, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise.

This is the second volume of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Scroll - the Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Method.

This volume of exercises can allow Ning Wudao to cultivate to the realm of the Great Emperor.

In this volume of exercises, all kinds of supernatural powers are also recorded, which are extremely powerful.

"The Jade Seal of the Country ......"

Lian Jiuyou's eyes were blazing, at the beginning of the founding of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Kingdom, the Qinglian Demon Emperor absorbed the dragon qi of the mountains, rivers and leylines in the Western Regions, as well as the luck of one party, and refined it into a jade seal of the country.

Mastering the jade seal of the country, even Jiuyou can mobilize the power of the Western Regions and control the power of luck, even if he is a strong emperor, he also has the power to fight.

It was what he wanted most.

Obviously, the Qinglian Demon Emperor also knew that this thing was the most important thing for Lian Jiuyou, so he would leave the heirloom jade seal in the coffin, and once it was opened, the jade box would float up.

"Senior Sister Lin, why do you know that the coffin is empty?" Lian Jiu said in a deep voice.

Lin Qianmo's origin is extremely mysterious, and she seems to know everything, and in Lian Jiuyou's heart, she is second only to the master of Tianji Pavilion.

Therefore, even Jiuyou is both in awe and extremely jealous.

"When I broke into the tomb of the Qinglian Demon Emperor back then, I felt a trace of the fluctuation of the power of the Styx, but the matter was urgent, and I didn't investigate it carefully."

"Coming here today, that force is even stronger."

"The source is this coffin."

Lin Qianmo stared at the empty strange coffin and said, "This coffin is cast in a unique way, and it is not a coffin used for burial. ”

"The words on the lid of the coffin, in ancient times, were used for sacrifice."

"So, this coffin is an altar that communicates the two worlds and pulls the River Styx."

Ning Wudao didn't understand it at all.

Lian Jiuyou seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"You mean, the sound of water flowing inside the coffin comes from the River Styx?" Lian Jiuyou's eyes were awe-inspiring.

In the midst of the ruins, there is a river Styx.

The River Styx is very strange, born with the ruins, and I don't know where it flows.

"And where does this River Styx lead?"

"If you want to know where it's going, wouldn't it be clear if you went in and took a look?" Lin Qianmo said with a smile.

Everyone was shocked.

Entering an unknown place, even with their strength, is fearful.

No one knew what danger was hidden inside the coffin.

"Sister, I'll go with you." Lan Youruo said in a solemn voice.

She knows Lin Qianmo, Lin Qianmo already knows the reason, if she can't get an answer, I'm afraid she won't be reconciled.

"Demon Emperor Daoyou, if you want to leave, you can leave now."

Lian Jiuyou's complexion changed.

He's thinking about it.

"I'll go in with you."

Lian Jiuyou gritted his teeth and responded.

He also wanted to know where the coffin was going, and he wanted to know the whereabouts of the Qinglian Demon Emperor.

"Perhaps, I can see my father inside."

It's just an expectation.

Although it is small, it is the driving force of Lian Jiuyou.

"Brother Ning, I will wronged you for a while." Lian Jiuyou urged the mana and included Ning Wudao in the Purple Mansion.

"Nangong, do you want to enter my Purple Mansion to take refuge?"

Lan Youruo said worriedly.

"He doesn't need to."

Lin Qianmo's eyes were strange, "He has great luck and great luck, and being with us may also help us resolve potential crises." ”

The son of luck is auspicious at all times.

Lian Jiuyou's eyes were complicated.

After all, it is the one who can make a spiritual root choose the owner automatically.

This luck made him envious.

"Don't worry about me."

Nangong Chopping Dao held Lan Youruo's weak and boneless soft thorn, his face was gentle, and he smiled: "We will be fine this time." ”

Lan Youruo stared at Nangong Dao's eyes, and tapped his head.

Sou!

The four of them turned into a streamer and fell into the coffin.

Boundless darkness struck, and a strange force enveloped all directions, making them unable to distinguish their directions, and they could only rely on their sense of hearing, and kept approaching the River Styx.

Rushing......

The sound is getting louder and louder.

The crowd drew closer and closer to the River Styx.

Airplanes!

Lin Qianmo urged the mana, the green light swayed, a wisp of light swayed, and the green and yellow light illuminated an area.

A muddy river creeps like a sleeping dragon, the water of the river from top to bottom, and on both sides is cracked red earth, as if it has been soaked in blood.

Wisps of scarlet mist swirled around the river.

Lin Qianmo looked downstream, and the fog gradually thickened, obscuring his vision.

Gurgle...... Cuckoo......

There was a strange noise downstream.

I don't know if it's the sound of the water or the roar of the beast.

"What are we going to do?"

Everyone looked at Lin Qianmo.

"Nature is going downstream."

Lin Qianmo said in a deep voice: "The water of the River Styx can corrode many magic weapons and spiritual objects, and we need to use a little special means to drift in the River Styx." ”