Chapter 1803: Mysterious Immortal Monarch Master
"I remember, he seems to be one of the ten strange stories in the fairy world."
"Carrying the coffin of the ancients!?really?"
"We actually ran into one of the top ten strange stories in the fairy world, the ancient man with the coffin!?"
.............
As a monk patted his head and had an epiphany, everyone began to talk.
Top 10 Wonders of the Fairy World!?
Wen Qingye frowned slightly after hearing this, he really hadn't heard of the rumors of this person carrying the coffin, it should have been spread by the Immortal Immortal Monarch who had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years.
More than 13,000 years ago, there was a strange person in the fairy world who carried a coffin on his back, and this strange person carried the coffin to all corners of the fairy world, and even in the territory of some hidden races.
Everywhere he went, he would take someone by the hand and look at it carefully, as if looking for someone.
Once, the man carrying the coffin broke into the forbidden place of the Frosty Clan.
At that time, the Great Elder of the Shocking Cold Clan was extremely shocked, and directly tried to suppress the person carrying the coffin.
The Chill Clan is located in the extreme north, although its strength is not considered to dominate the extreme north, but it is also a force to be reckoned with, and the strength of the elders of the Chill Clan is naturally extremely extraordinary, reaching the realm of the Shangqing Immortal Monarch.
But who would have thought that the person carrying the coffin threw out a punch, and the elder of the Chilling Clan vomited three liters of blood, and recuperated for seventeen years, and the person carrying the coffin left 'calmly'.
As soon as this matter came out, the fairy world was shaken, and countless forces and masters began to investigate this person who carried the coffin, who was sacred.
But none of the forces found out the identity of the person who carried the coffin, and what was inside the mysterious coffin behind him.
More than 10,000 years have passed, and the coffin-bearer has been racing in the fairy world day after day, year after year, and no one knows what kind of character he is looking for.
I saw that the burly man with the coffin on his back slowly walked in front of Xie Xiao, his eyes as silent as the four seas.
Xie Xiao's face was shocked, his body trembled, and he looked at the big man in front of him and stammered, "You ..... What are you going to do?"
The burly man did not answer Xie Xiao's words, but grabbed Xie Xiao's arm, looked at it seriously, and then put down Xie Xiao's arm and shook his head.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what this burly man was going to do.
"No... No.... Ahh
After the burly man put down Xie Xiao's arm, he raised his head sharply and said intermittently.
It was like shouting to the heavens.
The moment he finished speaking, the burly man was lifted into a coffin, and his body was vertical, as if turning into a black thunderbolt, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
Wen Qingye touched his head and said to himself: "This person is so familiar, he should be a master, why don't I have much impression?"
It stands to reason that as long as he has seen someone once, he will basically not forget it, but why can't he remember the person who carried the coffin.
"The man who carried the coffin is gone?"
"Who is this coffin-bearer looking for?"
"I don't know, I heard the rumors that I was looking for the old master."
"How is it possible, who is his old master? Could it be that he is an immortal emperor?"
..........
When the surrounding monks saw the person carrying the coffin leaving, they began to talk about it one by one.
"Miss, let's get out of here"
Weng Lianxin breathed a heavy sigh of relief when he saw the person carrying the coffin leaving, and then pulled Xie Xiao and ran towards the road ahead.
After Wen Qingye saw Weng Lianxin and Xie Xiao leaving, he didn't think much about the person who carried the coffin, and walked in the direction of Tianhe Suzhou.
"Senpai, Senpai!"
Suddenly, there were several small voices behind Wen Qingye.
Wen Qingye turned his head and saw that it was the person from the previous Sha Alliance.
The fierce man looked at Wen Qingye and said nervously: "Senior, this is your toll"
As he spoke, Dahan took out ten medium-grade spirit stones.
"Hahahaha"
Wen Qingye couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and then turned around and left directly.
When the few Shameng monks next to him saw this scene, their faces turned pale and said, "Big brother..... This ....."
"A master is really a master"
Dahan watched Wen Qingye disappear into his field of vision, and sighed to a few people from the Sha Alliance behind him: "Don't look at that person who looks young, at least an old monster who has cultivated for thousands of years, he just doesn't look down on these ten spirit stones."
Generally, the monks who have cultivated to the title of Golden Immortal, except for geniuses, most of them have cultivated for two or three thousand years, and Wen Qingye only killed three Titled Golden Immortals with one move, indicating that he is also a master among the Titled Golden Immortals.
Therefore, the Great Han was sure that Wen Qingye's cultivation years would definitely be thousands of years.
"I see"
When the masters of the Sha League heard Dahan's words, they all nodded, and they all showed expressions of sudden realization.
...........
Wen Qingye walked all the way in the direction of Tianhe Suzhou, because he had absorbed the remaining essence of Dongfang Wuyun, his cultivation was also at the level of the middle among the Emperor Golden Immortals.
Especially the true qi in his body is the true qi of the bloodline and the Qilin fire mutation, coupled with the way of immortality, the characteristics of endless life, within five days, he passed through the Tianxiang Emperor Prefecture and came to the Twin Cities of the Dark Kun Hall (Chapter 1290 Hip Ha Buddha) on the border of Tianhe Suzhou Prefecture.
Tianhe Suzhou, Twin Cities.
Wen Qingye floated in the sky streets of the Twin Cities, looking at the monks coming and going around him, and secretly sighed: "Sure enough, the closer you get to the Southern Shenzhou Territory, the more monks there are, and the overall strength is also stronger."
Twin Cities is the junction of Tianxiang Emperor State and Tianhe Suzhou Prefecture, the junction of the two states, and Twin Cities can be regarded as an extremely prosperous place.
In this small twin city, there are three small sects and four small families, which can be described as intertwined and mixed.
Suddenly, Wen Qingye found that the street in front of him was empty, as if there was no one, but from the end of the street, there was an intermittent sound.
"Let's take a look, it seems that the daughter of the Cheng family is competing to recruit a son-in-law."
"How could the Cheng family recruit a son-in-law through a martial arts competition?"
"That's right, if the Cheng family marries, many families and sects in the Twin Cities will have to line up."
"It seems that the eldest lady of the Cheng family proposed it herself, I don't know, anyway, just go and take a look."
..............
At this moment, the two monks hurriedly walked past Wen Qingye's side, walking in the direction of the intermittent sound.
Wen Qingye smiled indifferently at the side, and unconsciously passed through the street and came to the end of the street.
I saw a huge ring at the end of the street, and on the ring stood a woman in her twenties, the woman was beautiful, with bright eyes and bright teeth, white skin, and she could break it with a snap of her fingers.
However, at this time, the woman had arrogance on her face, tilted her head, looked at the people below with her hands on her waist and shouted, "Why didn't anyone come up?
(End of chapter)