Huge underground space, as dark and silent as ever!

The slightest sound will become like thunder.

Yuan Xueshuang was shocked in her heart, she couldn't imagine that there was such a hidden place in the mountain not far from the Lin family.

Pitch-black space, scattered white bones, towering stone platforms, endless dust, countless coffins.

Every bit is weird!

Lin Lang is very familiar with this place, and he can find it even at night.

His secret can't be here, right?

"Where is this, how do you know here?"

Yuan Xueshuang and Lin Lang climbed the stairs, their spiritual power shrouded all around, and they were full of vigilance!

"Emperor Ping's mound is clothed! When the road was being built, his subordinates dug it up. I've come in and explored, so I know the place. ”

Lin Lang also released his spiritual power, which could detect the corpses and burial goods in the coffin, which was shocking!

The countless coffins, exquisite decorations, pendants, and scarlet lacquered coffins all testify to the extreme splendor of the master's life.

Especially the funeral goods inside, it is an innumerable wealth, absolutely amazing!

The higher you go, the more precious the things that accompany the burial, and even inside, there are books, dictionaries, and blades that accompany the burial, all kinds of everything.

If the last time I was here, I knew how to use spiritual power, maybe I would have really taken some antiques back!

"Who is Emperor Ping, how can there be so many coffins, and so many people are buried?"

Yuan Xueshuang looked at the countless dust scattered around her, and the coffin under the dust, she was equally shocked.

What's even more puzzling is how Lin Lang knows who it is?

While secretly probing, he asked Lin Lang beside him.

"It is the well-dressed mound of Ran Min, the king of martial mourning, erected by future generations! The weapon I am talking about is the weapon he used during his lifetime. ”

Before coming to the main hall, the ground was covered with a layer of ash, and even the bronze hall was covered with dust.

It proves that no one has touched the coffin in recent times.

And no one will turn into ashes, so that the evil spirit will be permeated.

"Coffin?"

Yuan Xueshuang muttered softly and slowly walked into the main hall.

The huge bronze coffin sits alone in the middle of the main hall.

It seems that from the eternal flood to this day, suppressing this side of the water and soil!

Yuan Xueshuang gently floated onto the bronze coffin, and saw Fang Tian's painting halberd at a glance, floating in the coffin, suppressing a piece of blood-stained armor.

The blood on the armor was filled with an unbearable evil aura.

Even Lin Lang, who was in the middle of the Xuan level, was still shaking his mind in the face of blood, unable to concentrate, and did not dare to stand on the coffin.

And he knows that if the eldest sister really takes action, his speed will definitely not be able to keep up.

Prepare to leave first, go to the bottom of the steps and wait.

"The blood of good evil must be the blood of ancient demons, I can't deal with it! This halberd, let's suppress it here, the murderous aura on it, even if it is me, it will take a lot of effort and feet!"

Yuan Xueshuang's spiritual power had already discovered everything, and he knew that if he wanted to get Fang Tian's painting halberd, he would have to kill the blood of the demons.

The evil spirit can still be suppressed!

But the blood of demons is an innate evil thing, which cannot be removed, and affects people's minds all the time, and it is difficult to match!

She shook her head helplessly, floated down, and stood beside Lin Lang.

"Isn't it even you? Aren't you a heaven-level peak master? Could it be that the realm of Martial Mourning Heavenly King Ran Min is still above you?"

Yuan Xueshuang's words made Lin Lang stunned for a while!

He couldn't imagine what it would be like to be above a heaven-level master.

Now Yuan Xueshuang, with a single move, can kill a person.

A city, in her hands, not even more than an hour, will be in ruins.

The strength is extremely strong!

But such a person even said that he couldn't deal with the blood of demons!

Suppressing evil spirits will cost a lot of hands and feet!

How strong is the strength of the Martial Mourning Heavenly King, how can he be divided into corpses and spilled blood on the earth?

Can't imagine at all, okay?

"What am I, at most I am a master in the red dust! There are also some real strong people, who move mountains and reclaim the sea, that is the real power!"

Yuan Xueshuang's rather self-deprecating smile spread in the space, making people's hearts palpitate.

Her words suddenly refreshed Lin Lang's worldview.

He now somewhat understood that the Heaven Rank was not the top, and there were more realms above it.

"Do you think that the heaven-level is just the top existence in this world! But it is also a fourth-level farmer. If you want to be a fifth-level farmer, you must break free from the shackles of the world and herd the planet. Come on, boy!"

Just when he was stunned, Velvet appeared in his eyes, a rare encouragement to him.

At this moment, he knew that the so-called grazing planet did not rely on flying saucers to break free from the world by itself!

This Nima ...... How is that possible?

What do people breathe and how do they move in space?

Is it all based on the true qi in the body?

Is that still human?

No matter how Lin Lang thinks about it, he can't understand what Rong Rong said, maybe if he doesn't reach that realm, he will never know the things of that realm.

It's just that even if he can break free, what will he do?

Let his subordinates break free from their shackles, and then graze the planet, and wait until the Year of the Monkey?

Or do you need a flying saucer to carry people over.

This requires that UFO technology must be tapped!

Otherwise, what to take to herd the planet and be alone?

!

"Is there a powerful existence in this world?"

Lin Lang came back to his senses from the information provided by Rong Rong, thought of Yuan Xueshuang's words, and asked subconsciously.

"Great power has long been a legendary existence, and it was only born when the world was about to be destroyed!

Yuan Xueshuang gave an uncertain answer, shook her head slightly, and walked to a dark red coffin on the top floor below the steps.

"It's invisible, big sister, what are you going to do?"

Lin Lang suddenly realized that such a master in the world would not be visible until the moment of crisis!

That means that the world is still a peaceful world, and there is no chaos!

Suddenly, I saw Yuan Xueshuang deviate from the direction and walked to the bottom of the steps, and asked in some surprise.

"In that coffin, there is a Bafang Purple Gold Lance, which is just right for me!"

Yuan Xueshuang approached the coffin, the look on her face was quite excited, and her eyes were shining.

This coffin, four meters long and two meters wide, is dark red throughout, like clotted blood.

There are jade pendants and hundred-knot buckles hanging on the four corners, which looks noble and luxurious.

It is the most inconspicuous of the five coffins in the same row, a thick coffin, without the slightest trace of decay.

Lin Lang's spiritual power probed in, and there was a middle-aged man lying inside, his face was lifelike, and his body was not decaying at all, as if he was asleep.

A complete set of golden armor on his body made his whole person look like a golden armor god of war, lying in it.

Next to it, there was a Bafang purple gold lance, flashing with cold light, and the murderous aura was permeated.

It is precisely because of its existence that the corpse is immortal and the coffin is not rotten!

The piercing murderous aura made Lin Lang shudder, and his whole body was full of excitement, and his spiritual power was instantly retracted.

How could the blade in the coffin, which had been buried for many years, be so terrifying?

As a result, he didn't even have time to observe the other funeral goods.

Yuan Xueshuang didn't react at all, handed the searchlight in her hand to Lin Lang, and slowly approached the coffin.

Standing three meters away from the coffin, his hands reached out, and a true qi swirled around it.

"Gaga...... Squeak!"

The tooth-aching, slowly pulling sound of nails slowly pulling out of the wood echoed through the empty space.

It adds a touch of palpitating flavor.

The coffin opened, and the sealed murderous aura permeated out, Lin Lang could no longer stand, and retreated frantically.

Straight out of twenty meters, there is no feeling of almost death.

At this moment, a voice came from the coffin:

"Who dares to disturb the old man's sleep!"

This loud shout shook the entire space, and countless dust flew up.

Yuan Xueshuang's eyes flashed with cold lightning in an instant, as if two lightning flashes in the dark could pierce a coffin.

Electricity from the Void!

His hands shook uncontrollably, his true qi was almost chaotic, and the coffin board almost fell.

Lin Lang was so excited that he almost threw out the searchlight in his hand.

The body retreated wildly again, rubbing the coffin next to it several times, and the body staggered.

Who would have thought that the person in the coffin was still alive and could still speak!

Is this Nima just playing with people?

People are scary, they will be scared to death!

Lin Lang's spiritual power could no longer detect anything, so he could only rely on the light of the searchlight to look at the situation around Yuan Xueshuang.

"What kind of person, pretending to be a ghost?"

After Yuan Xueshuang stabilized her mind, her true qi was controlled, and she wanted to roll the Bafang Purple Gold Lance out of the coffin.

A light rebuke echoed in the space, making people's eardrums tremble wildly and almost deaf.

Lin Lang could see very clearly, there was nothing around.

It's just that when True Qi rolled the blade, the blade obviously sank back, and it was not moved at all.

Yuan Xueshuang naturally felt it, and at the same time, she also detected that the person in the coffin had no vital functions, and was purely a dead corpse.

That means he shouldn't be able to speak!

But the Bafang purple gold lance, just can't get out of the coffin, as if it has been sealed inside.

"Senior, let's borrow a blade and try our best to kill the demons!"

Yuan Xueshuang thought of a distant legend, the ancient strong, the blade that follows his life in his hand, will never abandon his master.

Even if the master dies in the end, he will never leave half a step!

Unless the original owner acquiesces to it, or is stronger than it, it can be taken away.

This is the legend of: "A heroic spirit surrounds the earth, and the soul is immortal and guards the world!"

She didn't expect to encounter such a strange scene in an ancient coffin that had been buried for an unknown number of years.

Without the slightest hesitation, she knelt down in the dust despite being dressed in white casual clothes, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Such a sage is definitely a highly respected existence!

Kowtow, nothing to blame!

"The evil demon has reappeared, the war king is disabled, the purple gold lance is out, and the evil demon is killed!"

This time, Yuan Xueshuang was prepared, and when she heard it, the sound came from the corpse inside the coffin.

It's just, horrifyingly, how can a corpse make a sound?

Is it the immortal spirit that does it?

It seems that Yuan Xueshuang's actions are the key to open his words, everything has been set!

Lin Lang could see and hear clearly in the distance.