Chapter 902: The Ancient Coffin of the Mythical Age of the Flood Desolation
"Such a big ancient coffin, is there a giant buried here?" Looking at such a huge ancient coffin in front of them, everyone was shocked.
Such an ancient coffin, people are too small in front of it, like ants looking at an elephant, too insignificant.
The scene in front of them made it difficult for everyone to calm down, and they were shocked, and they walked around the ancient coffin, and it took more than half an hour to turn around.
I don't know what material the whole ancient coffin is made of, it is dark and solid, and there are countless incomprehensible runes carved on it, which makes the specifications of the whole ancient coffin more lofty, giving people a mysterious color, and the vicissitudes of life are eternal.
Such an ancient coffin, although there is no overflow of qi, although there is no majestic momentum, but it invisibly gives people a great pressure, which makes people feel impressed in the depths of their souls.
"What the hell is this, the more I look at it, the more nervous I become!" Nan Rumeng said in a trembling voice, her face tense, as if she was invisibly affected.
"The more I look at it, the more nervous I become, not just yourself!" Ming still said in a trembling voice, as if a chill had hit them, making them extremely uncomfortable.
"I'm not sure about this thing!" Lu Chen showed a helpless look for the first time, the ancient coffin in front of him was too mysterious, he had never heard of it for thousands of years, and he had no memory.
And there is no record of all this in the eternal memory of the system.
"But I can be sure that this is definitely not a thing of this era, nor does it belong to the Nine Realms!" Lu Chen's eyes flashed lightly, and he said solemnly.
"Not something from this world?"
"How is this possible?"
Everyone was shocked, looking at Lu Chen with a shocked face and a blank expression, obviously this thing is in the spirit world, why would the young master say this?
Even Xia Qianqian's dignified generation of demon clan princesses were confused, and they didn't understand why Lu Chen was so sure.
An ancient coffin that does not belong to the Nine Realms, what are you kidding, since eons, what is not from the Nine Realms?
"Unless he's something that existed in the last era?"
Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and Xiang Ming still raised his thumb, "What you guess is exactly what I think!"
"What?" Ming was still stunned, she just whined, but she inadvertently met her young master's imagination?
"Eh!" everyone looked at Lu Chen with wide eyes, looking uncertain.
After careful observation, Lu Chen could already determine that this ancient coffin definitely did not belong to the Nine Realms, and it was very likely to be something from the previous era, which had been preserved under the strange power of the Dao Palace.
There is no record in the memory of all generations, and the system includes the heavens and all the worlds, and it is also not recorded, unless it is a character of the myth of the flood and wilderness.
Because there is only the mythical period of the flood famine, there is no record in the system, and everything about that era seems to have been erased.
"The ancient coffin of the mythological era of the flood wilderness!" Lu Chen looked at this ancient coffin, guessing its origin, and his heart was even more shocked.
This is another clue to the mythical era of the flood that Lu Chen discovered.
"It must be opened!" Looking at this ancient coffin, a trace of firmness flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, no matter what was in this ancient coffin, even if there was any danger, he had to see who was buried inside.
Walking around the ancient coffin, Lu Chen found that there were some interesting pictures carved on the ancient coffin, including pilgrimage maps of ancient ancestors, battlefield battles, strange beasts of heaven and earth, sun, moon and stars, including all things in the universe, and the evolution of heaven and earth.
As if such an ancient coffin was a piece of heaven and earth, he seemed to be able to uncover a secret, a secret that was annihilated in the long river of history.
Walking around the ancient coffin, observing for a while, Lu Chen frowned, the whole ancient coffin looked integrated, Lu Chen's life and death pupils were used, and he didn't see where this ancient coffin was opened.
"What a mysterious ancient coffin!" Lu Chen also had to treat it solemnly and study it slowly.
"I've been eavesdropping on the side for a while, isn't it time to come out?" Suddenly, Lu Chen raised his head, looked in one direction, and said slowly.
"Good eyesight, good perception, as I guessed, you are much stronger than those characters!" In the darkness, a slender figure walked slowly, flowers appeared under her feet, and the woman walked barefoot, stepping on flowers, like a flower fairy descending to the earth.
"Flower butterfly!" Seeing the woman coming slowly, Nan Rumeng's eyes froze, and she said coldly.
"The princess of the ancient country of Nanwu!" Hua Butterfly glanced at Nan Rumeng and smiled, "The imperial capital is goodbye, I haven't seen it for five years, and my sister's demeanor is better than in the past!"
"Who is your sister!" Nan Rumeng's face was gloomy, and she glared at the other party fiercely, and she escaped an angry little lioness, and cursed secretly in her heart, "Fox spirit!"
"Giggles!" the flower butterfly laughed continuously, and the two clusters were about to burst out, which was fascinating.
However, Lu Chen didn't have the time to take care of her, and his eyes stayed on the ancient coffin.
"Hey, you're so incomprehensible, don't I have that dead coffin attractive?" Stopping, Hua Butterfly looked at Lu Chen, bit her lip angrily, and said with a smile that she thought was charming.
"If you don't want to stay here, I can throw you out, otherwise shut your mouth!" Lu Chen didn't raise his head or open his eyes, and warned her coldly.
"It's really wood!" Hua Butterfly looked annoyed, "Aren't you okay, there are so many beautiful women here, and they can't afford a broken coffin!"
"Buzz!"
Lu Chen raised his head suddenly, he had been observing the ancient coffin, the pupil of life and death was opened to the extreme, and when he raised his head, his green and gray eyes looked at the flower butterfly, which suddenly made her fall into an ice cave.
"Knock knock!"
Hua Butterfly's coquettish smile stopped abruptly, and the person retreated continuously in the void, his face was pale for a while, staring at Lu Chen's eyes, she seemed to have seen the most terrible thing.
was glanced at by Lu Chen closely, she seemed to have walked between life and death, this feeling was very terrifying.
Lu Chen gave him a feeling of controlling the life and death of others, which was very terrifying, and made her fearful as the heir of the dignified Sword Flower Sect.
Those eyes seem to make people sink into them at a glance, and they can't help themselves.
"Say one more word, and I'll throw you out!" Lu Chen glanced at him coldly, and continued to observe the ancient coffin, touching it everywhere, knocking on it.
This ancient coffin is too mysterious, and the method of opening the coffin recorded in Lu Chen's memory is completely useless, it does not resemble any ancient coffin in the Nine Realms, even the emperor's coffin.
"It's strange!" Lu Chen Zou Mei, this ancient coffin is too evil, known as the most powerful pupil technique in the ages, and the pupil of life and death is running to the extreme, and it can't be seen.
Lu Chen, who has the memory of eternity, has not found any way to open this coffin, it seems to be a complete body, it is completely enclosed, and people have no way to start and can't find any way.
For the first time, Lu Chen showed a feeling of powerlessness.