Chapter 175 [Ancestral Sarcophagus]

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What did the little monkey see, and why was it so frightened?

Pure Xiaojian slowly turned around and looked into the depths of the cave.

I saw a two-meter-long coffin lying there alone in the dark cave.

Through the small gaps, a faint green light peeked through the coffin.

"After a long time, it's a coffin!"

Seeing that it was just a coffin, Chun Xiaojian immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought it was a little monkey who saw some powerful beast?

The little monkey was still screaming, and his face was green with fright. Seeing this, Chun Xiaojian secretly felt amused.

He didn't expect that the little monkey who was not afraid of the earth and the earth would be afraid of a dead person in a coffin?

Could it be that there are ghosts in here?

Chun Xiaojian is not very afraid, he has seen a lot of dead people, but a coffin can't scare Chun Xiaojian.

It's just that Pure Xiaojian can't help but wonder, why is there a coffin where they have thought about the wall in the five Xuanmen?

"Could it be that the master prepared it for himself?"

Chun Xiaojian couldn't help but think wildly, but Chun Xiaojian looked at this sarcophagus again, it must have been a long time, and when he thought about it, it shouldn't have been left by the master.

Could it be that the ancestors of Dongxuanmen sat here, and were finally included in the sarcophagus by later generations?

Chun Xiaojian didn't know, he wanted to go back and ask the master what was going on.

But when he reached the edge of the cliff, Chun Xiaojian found that the bird he was stunned just now didn't know where to run, and it was estimated that he woke up and flew.

"How should this Emperor Nima go back?"

Chun Xiaojian couldn't help but have a bitter face, but he found that he couldn't go back.

Chun Xiaojian looked at the frightened half-dead little monkey beside him again, wondering if he would throw this monkey to the other side and escape in Xuanming.

However, the monkey is no better than a bird, and its body is too heavy, and it is estimated that it will fall to death if thrown so far.

Chun Xiaojian thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any good ideas.

"It seems that I can only wait for my junior brother to help me when he comes to bring me food. ā€

In the cave, the pure little sword was bored in circles. It was still early for the little junior brother to go up the mountain to deliver food, but during this time, Chun Xiaojian didn't know what to do.

The cold wind was blowing slowly from the cave, and the little monkey was already frightened. At this moment, he was lying on the pure little sword's body with a look of panic.

Chun Xiaojian felt very funny, this little monkey was very energetic when he teased him just now, and now he was frightened when he saw this coffin, as if he had lost half of his soul.

Could it be that there is really something strange in this coffin?

Thinking of this, Chun Xiaojian couldn't help but be full of curiosity.

"Why don't you open it and take a look?"

Pure Xiaojian hesitated.

After all, it is very immoral to open a coffin, if the person in this coffin is a sinner of Dongxuanmen, it is fine, but if it is an ancestor of Dongxuanmen who founded a sect, if he opens his coffin, it is estimated that he will be beaten to death by the master.

In the end, is it open or not? The pure little sword is weighing the pros and cons.

In the East Xuanmen.

Yue Butong and Zhang Ru were eating around a table.

"No, you taste it, how about the things that Xiaojian brought?" Zhang Ru smiled, and while smiling, he held chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Yue Butong.

Yue Butong tasted it, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, the wife of pure Xiaojian felt even more funny: "Xiaojian is not here, who is still showing that face." ā€

Situ Jian, who was immersed in eating, secretly looked at Yue Butong, and snickered there.

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at?"

Situ Jian was glared at by Yue Butong, and was suddenly speechless with fright.

"Why don't you get out yet?"

Situ Jian was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.

Zhang Ru smiled and sighed: "You, you......"

After the meal, the master and wife of Chun Xiaojian quickly cleaned up. After eating, Zhang Ru talked to Yue Butong.

"I don't know, I think about what secrets are in the cliff. Why haven't you found out after all these years?"

Yue Butong walked slowly around the room with his hands behind his back.

"According to the rules of my sect, the first disciple of the Eastern Xuanmen must stay in Siguo Cliff for three years for any reason. ā€

"It's said that there will be a big chance inside. However, I searched for several years inside, except for some craggy strange stones and a coffin of Dongxuan Ancestor, but I didn't find anything. ā€

Yue Butong's eyes were full of memories, as if he remembered the scene when he followed his master to learn martial arts.

It's just that I didn't expect that so many years have passed.

"Shouldn't it be? How can it be nothing? I have also heard that there is a legacy of ancestors in the cliff, how can there be nothing?" Zhang Ru was a little puzzled.

"Yes, but after all these years, I still haven't found anything in that cave. "Pure Xiaojian's master, Yue Butong, is also full of doubts.

"It is estimated that I was given by that senior brother many years ago, and I have been silent. ā€

"So, I guess that Siguo Cliff should no longer have a heritage. When Xiaojian stays for three years, I won't let him go there in the future. ā€

Pure Xiaojian was punished by the master for a few months before he couldn't move, and after so many years of accumulation, Pure Xiaojian was a few days away, and it was enough for three years.

However, just as the master and the master were discussing, suddenly a scream came from the mountain gate, rumbling to the thunder of the Nine Heavens, which was deafening.

Yue Butong's face immediately changed greatly: "Not good!!"

"Is it coming so soon?"

"Ru'er, you take Situ Jian and go to the back mountain. ā€

After saying this, Yue Butong picked up his sword and rushed out, jumping towards the mountain gate at a rapid pace.

"No, you have to be careful. Zhang Ru's face was full of anxiety, although he wanted to help, but the most important thing now was to place Situ Jian well.

The East Xuanmen has undergone a change, and the pure small sword in the depths of the Siguo Cliff naturally does not know.

He was now staring blankly at the corpse in front of him, and the lid of the stone coffin had already been lifted by him.

Also, for the scum of pure Xiaojian, what is it to lift a coffin?

The current pure Xiaojian was shocked, not because he saw the ancestor of the Eastern Xuanmen, but because the ancestor had passed so many years, and the corpse was all there, as if he had only passed away for a few days.

What made Chun Xiaojian feel even more bizarre was that the cyan clothes on the ancestor's body were faintly glowing green at this moment.

The light flowed slowly like flowing water, lingering around the ancestor's body.

Seeing this, the little monkey screamed in fright, swished out of the way, and shrank in the corner and trembled.

"Look at your cowardice?"

Pure Xiaojian couldn't help but smile and look at the little monkey. Looking back at the green light clothes, I was more and more surprised.

"Immortal for a hundred years after death, presumably because of this green light shirt!"

Thinking like this, Chun Xiaojian began to have the idea of this green light armor in his heart.

"This thing must be a treasure. If you sell it, it's worth a lot of money. "Chun Xiaojian is thinking in his heart, but he doesn't plan to sell it, this is the ancestor's thing, so he naturally keeps it for himself to use in the future.

In this troubled world, even if the pure sword has a big scum system, I don't know when I will plant it.