More than a dozen teenagers, although they all came together. But behind them, they also have their own forces.

As the key cultivation objects of the family or the sect, they also have their own hole cards! Therefore, they did not fear each other too much.

Although it shows that the cultivation on the surface is the most profound of He Zhenkui of the Qinglian Sect.

But if some of them use their hole cards, it's not impossible to kill them!

The platinum-level boy who was the first to discover the coffin knew that he had to do more at this time.

In this way, when the results are shared, greater profits can be obtained.

His body speed is very fast, and it is not even inferior to Taiqing Mountain's "floating light without trace".

After only a few blinks of an eye, he stood on top of the cold jade coffin.

When he couldn't wait and looked into the coffin, his whole body was indeed frozen there!

"Monkey, what's in that coffin? It won't be Duan Wangye's favorite concubine! Are you kid interested in corpses too? ”

Below the coffin, a young man who cultivated to the same platinum level joked to the monkey standing on top of the coffin.

In fact, when he saw the 10,000-year-old cold jade coffin, he had a calculation in his heart.

Even if there was nothing in that coffin, just such a large piece of 10,000-year-old cold jade was enough to move countless sects!

The boy who was called a monkey, named Hou Siyuan, came from an extremely secretive family of yin and yang arts.

It is said that the head of his family also has the combat power cultivation of the diamond seven stars.

Because of his family background, his body has always been filled with an aristocratic temperament that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

But he knew that in front of those sect Tianjiao, he didn't have the slightest arrogance capital. So he treats everyone in the small team with a surprisingly friendly attitude.

After a short period of contact, he also won a good reputation for being approachable in a small circle of more than ten people.

But in this case, it is an exception!

Hou Siyuan, who was standing in the coffin of the 10,000-year-old cold jade, didn't pay attention to the shouts of his companions at all.

It can even be said that at this time, he turned a deaf ear to the jokes of his companion. He stared at the coffin in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking......

Yes, he couldn't help but be surprised by the scene that was happening in front of him.

Because he saw with his own eyes that in the coffin, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe was lying quietly at this time!

The man's eyes were closed, he was probably in his forties, and he had a very thick beard around the corners of his mouth.

The skin around him is well maintained, and the whole skin can be blown like a baby.

Around the middle-aged man, it seemed that there were such wisps of extremely powerful energy fluctuations. It was as if it would only explode in a moment.

Such a strange and harmonious scene instantly filled Hou Siyuan's heart.

Although the guy in the coffin did not have a trace of the breath of a living person on his body.

However, Hou Siyuan relied on his platinum-level cultivation ability, and easily felt that the heart on the man's chest was still beating......

"He's a living man? No, it can't be, it's absolutely impossible. How can a living person carry a 10,000-year-old corpse king in the tomb? ”

Hou Siyuan is a greedy person, but he is not an outlaw who can't even want his life for the sake of treasures.

When he saw the man, three words instantly appeared in his mind, "Duan Tian Wolf".

He knew the importance of this matter.

If this guy in the coffin is really Duan Wangye, once he wakes up. So no matter how strong the hole cards are in the audience, they will not have the slightest chance of being spared.

When he thought of this, Hou Siyuan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

He couldn't imagine what kind of existence he and these friends had provoked?

The seventh person on the list of hundred ghosts, even if you look at the whole of China, it is an existence that cannot be provoked.

The reason why more than a dozen of them dared to break into the tomb of Duan Wangye.

That's because they have received definite news, and at this time, the prince of ten thousand years is not in this tomb at all.

But now, this scene in front of me has turned everything upside down.

"Monkey, what the hell is going on, what do you see?"

He Zhenkui seemed to find something unusual, so he used the true yuan to loudly convey the message to Hou Siyuan on the coffin.

"He, He, Brother He, hurry up and run, get out of this place. Duan Tian Wolf, in this coffin is the sleeping Duan Tian Wolf......"

When he said the latter, the tone of Hou Siyuan's words had changed tones.

He did not use the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, but directly shouted out the truth.

When those young geniuses heard the words "Duan Tian Wolf", these three words. Their hearts twitched violently for a moment.

But at this time, something that frightened them even more happened.

Because they saw with their own eyes that in the coffin of the 10,000-year-old cold jade, a human hand was stretched out.

In front of everyone, he grabbed Hou Siyuan's collar, and then violently dragged the latter's body into the coffin.

"Ahhh......hh

Hou Siyuan, who was pulled into the coffin, let out a series of heart-rending screams.

Then they saw that at the bottom of the coffin, blood was constantly oozing. It just "ticked ......" and dripped down to the ground.

"Monkey ......"

Before teasing Hou Siyuan, the young man who had reached the platinum level of cultivation let out an exclamation.

Then he lifted the sword in his hand and rushed towards the cold jade coffin......

But just as he left, he was stopped by He Zhenkui on the side.

"Don't go, the monkey is dead......"

He Zhenkui said that, his right hand unconsciously clenched on the hilt of the sword.

Although Hou Siyuan, who had just been killed in seconds, only had platinum-level combat ability.

But he thought to himself that if he made his own move, he would not be able to control it in one move.

"Then in other words, even if the person in that coffin is not the corpse king Duan Tianwolf, it is also a powerful existence whose cultivation is no less than his own!"

When he thought of this, He Zhenkui's heart sprouted a retreat.

None of the people who can sub-qualify to join their team will be fools.

Even He Zhenkui, who has the highest cultivation, is like this, and the others are even more unbearable.

At this time, almost all people's bodies involuntarily retreat backwards.

At this time, in He Zhenkui's heart, he had secretly scolded the guy on Ferris Island hundreds of times.

Because the location of this section of the prince's tomb was exactly what the disciple of Ferris Island told him. It was he who told himself that the prince was not among them at this time.

It happened to coincide with the Qinglian Sect to arrive at the critical moment of competing for the Young Sect Master.

In order to get that for himself, He Zhenkui can make himself rise to the throne. That's why I decided to find a wave of brothers and came to Beichuan to take risks......

At that time, he was grateful, and he also married Jin Lan with that disciple of the Heavenly Dao.

If he had known at that time that Duan Wang Ye was in the cemetery at this time, he would not have said anything. After all, no power is as important as one's own life.

"You little fellows who don't know the height of the sky, since you're here, do you still want to leave like this?"

At this time, in the cold jade coffin, a gloomy and powerful voice suddenly came.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe appeared in front of everyone.

He just stood there, his pale blue eyes, emitting a fierce light that chose people to devour.

When he looked at everyone, his face couldn't help but show a hint of a nonchalant smile.

If everyone looked closely, they would also find that there was still red blood hanging on the corner of his mouth at this time.

Obviously, the owner of the blood was the monkey who had been caught in the coffin before.

"Who the hell are you?"

He Zhenkui stood with his sword, and he greeted the powerful aura of the man in front of him.

At the same time, the teenagers around him also put their hearts in their stomachs.

They were all geniuses from great forces, and judging from the color of the eyes of the man who appeared in front of them, they had already concluded that he was not Duan Tianwolf, the Ten Thousand Year Corpse King.

Because everyone knows that for the Evil Spirit, blue eyes are a sign of diamond-level combat power.

If it was the Ten Thousand Year Corpse King Duan Heavenly Wolf, his Diamond Nine Star Cultivation Eyes should be dark blue.

If this guy in front of him is just an ordinary diamond-level corpse powerhouse. So for so many young geniuses, there really isn't too much fear!

"Huh? Why, do you look down on me? ”

The middle-aged man looked at everyone's eager expressions and showed an angry look.

At this moment, a wind suddenly rose in the tomb. A yin wind hung over, and the dragon robe on the man's body rustled......

Then, above the man's head, a crown appeared.

And in his mouth, two extremely sharp fangs were exposed.

The nails on his palms became old and old in an instant, and the whole person looked hideous and terrifying......

"Amitabha, everyone be careful, this is the emperor, it's the emperor!"

Seeing this, Huang Youshan couldn't help but say a Buddha name. Then he said in one word, the identity of the person in front of him......

(End of chapter)