"This is here?" Duan Yuan moved the corners of his mouth in a daze, spitting out vague words one after another.

The head was groggy, as if it was being weighed down by a mountain.

Shaking his head, Duan Yuan tried to sober himself up. When he got up from the ground, he felt a wave of exhaustion from his body, as if it was about to crush him.

How did the two hundred and forty-seven in the body fall silent, and the aura rolled in it, and when you looked closely, you found that there was not much spiritual energy left.

"Am I not dead? Is this hell?"

Duan Yuan looked stupid when he said this, and it looked extremely ridiculous.

However, at this moment, Duan Yuan's head was really a mess, and even his consciousness was hovering in another dimension.

Suddenly, Duan Yuan was excited, as if he had thought of something, and he was shocked.

Suddenly, I woke up and understood my current situation!

"This is a heavenly burial!Why am I here?" Duan Yuan rubbed his eyebrows in distress, feeling that a mountain was pressing him down.

"No, yes...... It's ......" didn't say anything for a long time, "why didn't I die?"

Duan Yuan's nose suddenly sniffed something, a spirit.

Then he turned his head to look at him, and the next object landed in his pupils, reflecting Duan Yuan's somewhat panicked expression.

Exclaimed, "That thing!"

Then suddenly, Duan Yuan's gaze fell on the figure's chest! His eyes shrank for no reason, "Feathers, how is it possible.........?"

Duan Yuan's heart was broken, and then he once again returned his gaze to the feather, it was certain that at this moment, the mysterious thing had been subdued by the feather, or killed by the feather or the mysterious existence behind it!

Then, in an instant, Duan Yuan thought of a lot!

My heart began to tremble, and I was a little overwhelmed.

Countless possibilities were vetoed by Duan Yuan one by one, and finally came to a conclusion.

Feather didn't think it was some kind of existence in the layout, or maybe the black eagle was handiwork!

However, the Black Eagle's handiwork was ignored by Duan Yuan, although the Black Eagle was very strong, the strong Duan Yuan could only look up. But it is definitely not as strong as he imagined, because he is subject to strength, so Duan Yuan can't judge the strength of the Black Eagle, but if he wants to play prestige in the heavenly burial, then he is definitely looking for death!

And Black Hawk shouldn't have noticed him at that time, because thinking of him as an ant, it is estimated that Black Hawk is not even interested.

Well, there's something wrong with this feather!

His eyes couldn't help but look at the feather, and then his eyes turned.

"It seems that there is something that I have ignored......" Duan Yuan looked around, although his body was very tired, and the injuries on his body could not be healed in a while, even with the nourishment of spiritual energy.

glanced at it, and then saw that the ravine crossed by the phantom of the sword made by the feather was dozens of meters long, and it had the potential to destroy the world and destroy the world!

"Is it ......?"

Duan Yuan was not stupid, he was quickly associated with the mysterious feather, and then his eyes fell on the feather, and he was silent, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Then he glanced in other directions again, stopping at the place where the figure had fallen, Duan Yuan felt that the figure was definitely pressed down by the feathers.

At least it wasn't worse than him, because compared to it just now, Duan Yuan was surprised to find that there was a terrible cut on the figure's body, but he didn't know why there wasn't even the slightest blood left in it.

In the end, Duan Yuan thought that this was the difference between dead people and normal people, and the blood should be sucked dry, but why did it look very different from a dried corpse?

Another question rose, Duan Yuan shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

Duan Yuan exclaimed in surprise, his gaze firmly locked on one place.

He spoke in disbelief, his voice immature and weak, "Where's the bone coffin?"

Then Duan Yuan understood that outside the difficult cave, even the cave and the surrounding caves had disappeared.

Only a hideous ravine remained, which looked deeper and bigger than the ravine just now!

Almost reaching a terrifying level of hundreds of meters, Duan Yuan couldn't imagine what kind of force caused such a ravine to appear on the hard cliff wall, could this still be done by a human being?

And that weird bone coffin, I'm afraid it will die out under this kind of attack! And in fact, Duan Yuan's thoughts are not wrong, even the supporting role like Passerby A and even the supporting role have still appeared, and they are bombarded by a sword phantom, and there is not even scum left!

And this strength should have been the best of the big villains, at least in the early stage.

So we're working for this ...... Eh, this coffin boss gives a thumbs up!

(Presence in the coffin: Author! I have a sentence MMP that I don't know if to say or not?)

"What kind of power does this have?"

Duan Yuan's eyes widened, and he looked at the ravine that could be called a miracle almost without blinking!

Then his eyes swept back and forth on Feather's body, and even the injury just now was suppressed by him, and for a moment he forgot that he was still a seriously injured patient.

"Huh!" Duan Yuan walked in front of the figure, then raised his thin arm and shook it against the handle of the feather.

Then he pulled the feather out with force, and the figure fell to the ground. The rancid aura coming from his body made Duan Yuan frown, but because there was an old man who served him all night before, Duan Yuan had a lot of immunity to this breath.

"Hmm! The feathers seem to have changed!" Duan Yuan's eyes looked at the fluttering feathers in his hand without blinking, the black feathers could swallow almost all the light, and when he looked closely, Duan Yuan's eyes became more and more confused and surprised!

"Why does it feel more and more like a sword?" flipped over and over in his hand, and finally Duan Yuan used his spiritual sense to carefully probe it!

"It's really ......"

Duan Yuan was speechless for a moment, looking at the feather for a long time and unable to reply.

Judging from the handle of the feather, it really looks like a sword, and the same is true of the sword body, except for the lines of the feather itself, which looks like a feather, which is almost the same as a sword!

He waved it in his hand, and then left a few cuts in the cliff face, and then it was tasteless. Well, there is indeed a smell around, but it just smells a little bad, and it really doesn't seem to be tasteless.

Duan Yuan's gaze converged on the figure and frowned. When he came to him, he casually carried the feather sword behind his back, like a swordsman.

He crouched down, his eyes looking back and forth at the corpse.

Duan Yuan was not afraid at the moment, he was calm and abnormal, even Duan Yuan himself didn't know why. It seems that this kind of dead man is to him like a stone on the road.

Aside from the unpleasant smell that made him frown, Duan Yuan really didn't have any other unusual emotions.

"Is this a dead person?" Duan Yuan said this because the ears of the corpse were a little strange, but after thinking about it slightly, how big is the world? This is nothing, and he is relieved when he thinks about it.

Instead of paying attention to the corpse's ears, he then ruffled the corpse's hair.

The entrance is a handsome face, although it is a little pale, but except for the dead man, it is generally colored, and it is really no different from ordinary people.

"Hmm!" Duan Yuan frowned, and then planned to find something on him.

It can be said that at this moment, in addition to being a little curious about this corpse, Duan Yuan wanted to find something useful on it.

But Duan Yuan didn't know how his boring idea came about, it was like a flash in the pan, but this idea was a little long.

Then Duan Yuan's eyes froze, knowing that the corpse would not move, and there was no threat to him.

Therefore, Duan Yuan was also very bold, grabbed the waist of the corpse, and ripped off a token on it.

Looking at the words on it, although it was a little different from the words he studied, Duan Yuan thought that this should be the difference brought about by different regions.

But this kind of writing can still be seen, because even if there is a difference, it is still not much different from the script he has mastered.

"Reverse?" gently spit out a word in his mouth, and then turned over the other side, "Shang!"

The token is black in color, with a metallic and metallic luminescence effect. Touching it, Duan Yuan felt very strange, this material seemed to be very unique, well, it was somewhat similar to the kind of token that the old man gave him.

But when you look closely, it's different.

There are also patterns on it, dark or shallow, as if it represents something. Anyway, Duan Yuan looked confused, because this kind of texture was the first time he had seen it.

But the most conspicuous thing is that there is a white mark on it, hovering like a dragon, and floating like a cloud, it feels weird, but if you look closely, it seems to blend in perfectly.

Duan Yuan didn't know what this kind of white and good-looking texture represented, he just thought it was good-looking.

The center of the token is engraved with an inverse character, and the reverse side is also engraved with a complex Shang character. It should be the token of the power, but Duan Yuan doesn't know much about this kind of problem, and it is only the second contact, and the first time is the token that the old man gave him.

Well, the token was still in his arms at the moment, and the place was still burning with pain at this moment.

You don't need to look at Duan Yuan to know that there should be a blood-red mark there, because the strength of the figure just now is not small, if there is no token to resist, then at this moment, Duan Yuan estimates that there should be a big hole in his chest.

"Inverse... Shang ......" Duan Yuan studied this font over and over again, and then boredly put it into his arms and squeezed it together with the token given by the old man.

Then his gaze fell on the figure again, "That's?"

Suddenly, Duan Yuan felt as if something had been touched, and a thought poured silently into his soul.

"Space Series Treasures!Sumeru Bracelet!" Then Duan Yuan was stunned, "How do I know?"

Then a stream of information poured into his soul, and then information about the so-called space series and the Sumeru bracelet was absorbed by Duan Yuan.

Then his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about this strange thing, and then took the so-called Sumeru bracelet out of the figure.

According to the message, the spirit is sunk into the bracelet, and then the spirit comes to a space.

Although there was no light, no air, and even time flowed without feeling, Duan Yuan could still clearly detect what was in it with the help of his spiritual sense.

As if something had been triggered, a message entered Duan Yuan's spiritual sense again.

"The Sumeru bracelet contains a space of 100 cubic meters, and the monk can freely use the spiritual sense to receive items, as long as the spiritual sense is covered on the put away items, and the bracelet is communicated with the spiritual sense, the items can be put into the bracelet......"

It took a long time for Duan Yuan to come back to his senses, and there was irrepressible excitement in his eyes. It's like a beggar who suddenly picked up something worth a million, and this is also the case with Duan Yuan at this moment.

"What a magical bracelet, you can store items like this little bracelet, it's really..."

Duan Yuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and then wherever his spiritual sense went, he seemed to have discovered something.

"Well, it's ......."