It turned out that the source of the sound coming out of the fairy sound was a group of white-clothed cultivators, holding various musical instruments and playing in the void. And their white clothes were different from ordinary clothes, for although they were playing cheerful music, their clothes were mourning clothes. In the midst of this group of cultivators, there were also eight people carrying a luancha, which was made of colorful immortal gold, rippling with terrifying immortal power. The most frightening thing is the objects placed on Luan's drive. Because ordinary Luan drivers are all things that the emperor travels on, but there is no one on this Luan car, but a black coffin made of obsidian is placed.

The coffin was three feet long, and its body exuded a terrifying black luster, like the entrance to hell in the starry sky. The coffin is carved with intricate patterns and a picture scroll from the human world to the fairy realm, and then from the fairy realm to the unknown end. The part of the human world on that picture scroll includes Mount Tai, Kunlun Xu, and the ghost city of Xudu in China. If Ling Yu was here, he would definitely exclaim, because the picture scroll carved on this strange giant coffin was exactly the same as the picture scroll on the mysterious wooden box on his body, but the picture scroll on the wooden box was not as complete as the one on the giant coffin.

The speed of this group of cultivators and the black giant coffin was very slow, like a discarded star fragment in the starry sky, rippling with an icy aura and slowly moving in the direction of the Huaxia Ancestral Star. When the giant coffin and a group of mourning suit cultivators came to the outside of the Huaxia Ancestral Star, they finally stopped castration and floated outside the azure Huaxia Ancestral Star, far away from the Ancestral Star. And the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain, because they heard Luan Ji's warning, had already fled from here, watching vigilantly from a distance.

There were ninety-nine white-clothed cultivators, forty-nine male cultivators and forty-nine female cultivators, and in addition to the four men and four women who were carrying Luan, there was also a person wearing a mask with green teeth and fangs standing in front of Luan, because the terrifying mask covered his face, so everyone couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman. This man was different from the ninety-eight, and the others were all dressed in mourning clothes, except for him in a red robe, and it was a very festive wedding robe. Fairy music, mourning clothes, wedding robes, giant coffins, the emotions of great joy and great sorrow spread in the hearts of everyone, and everything in front of them makes people feel extremely absurd but also has indescribable weirdness and horror.

When the ninety-nine cultivators and Luan Jia moved beyond the Huaxia Ancestral Star, they stopped and quietly looked at the Huaxia Ancestral Star, motionless like stone sculptures that had crossed through the ancient flood wilderness. Except for the cultivator with the strange mask, the others were pale and lifeless, like walking corpses that had lost their souls. Only the wedding robe cultivator standing in front of the giant coffin held a palm-sized four-legged copper tripod in his hand, looking at Huaxia Zuxing in a daze. Bursts of golden light emanated from the small ding, and the brilliance reflected the mask of the wedding robe cultivator flickering brightly and darkly, adding a mysterious atmosphere.

The wedding robe cultivator stopped for a long time, suddenly turned his head to look at the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain, and said lightly: "Even you have the courage to invade Huaxia? Then, she turned her gaze to Huaxia Zuxing and muttered to herself: "It's no wonder, the vicissitudes of life, time flies, even Brother Xuanyuan is gone, and your decline is understandable." ”

The voice of the wedding robe cultivator is melodious, like a clear spring in the mountains, washing people's souls. The voice seemed to come from the primeval times, and it seemed to be spoken in front of everyone, far and near. Sometimes vicissitudes, sometimes clear, but undeniably her voice is beautiful. It was precisely because of her voice that everyone knew that she was a female cultivator. Listening to her tone, it seems that she has a lot of connections with the Huaxia Continent, but who is she?

When the eyes of the wedding robe cultivator swept over Luan Ji, Luan Ji's face was pale, and her body kept shaking, as if she had suffered a serious internal injury. The mysterious woman's eyes seemed to be incomprehensible, but when swept by her gaze, it was as if she had been choked by the ancient emperor, lest she make a slight move, and she would be wiped out. Luan Ji was like a mang on her back, and sweat had already soaked her back, making her tremble, as if she was facing a great enemy.

"That's it, I've been dreaming for eternity, and when I woke up, I had a premonition that the ancestral star of the future would be in calamity, since I can't interfere with time and space, why don't I strengthen your prohibition. The mysterious woman seemed to be reminiscing, and said quietly.

Then, I saw a mysterious woman in a wedding robe with the giant tripod in her hand on her chest, her palms spread out, and she recited an obscure Taoist voice in her mouth. With the sound of the Dao sound, a golden silkworm the size of a thumb crawled out of the ding, this golden silkworm was not a treasure blade, but a living creature. When the golden silkworm climbed to the mouth of the ding, it spat out golden silk threads at the Huaxia Ancestral Star. The silk thread was like a meteor lightning, flying rapidly towards the Huaxia Ancestral Star. The golden silkworm is to China, just like the floating elephant, with a huge difference in size. But the silk thread in its mouth seemed to be endless, and in just a quarter of an hour, the gold wire wrapped Huaxia.

When the Huaxia ancestral star was wound into a golden ball by the gold wire, the color of the gold wire began to fade, and finally disappeared without a trace. Of all the people present, only Luan Ji saw that the golden silk thread disappeared and turned into Dao runes, engraved outside the Huaxia Ancestral Star. And the prohibition that they had worked so hard to break before was repaired by the gold wire in an instant, and it was as good as ever. In this process, the people of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain could only watch from a distance, and did not dare to move.

When the golden thread disappeared, the mysterious woman sighed faintly and said softly: "All causes and effects are destined, I came from the other side, and I will go to the other side, how can I be reincarnated in an instant......

After the woman finished speaking, she gently tapped the small ding with her fingers, and the golden silkworm seemed to understand the woman's meaning, and crawled back to the dingzhong obediently. When the golden silkworm crawled back to the Dingzhong, the woman turned around leisurely, no longer paying attention to the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain, nor paying attention to the Huaxia Ancestral Star. She moved lightly, leaving everyone with a beautiful image of eternity, and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky with the ninety-eight mourning clothes cultivators and the mysterious ancient coffin.

It wasn't until the woman's figure completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes that the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Spirits Star Domain finally breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't know who this mysterious woman was, but they knew that if the mysterious woman suddenly attacked, none of them would be able to escape. Although what happened just now was less than half an hour, it seemed like hundreds of years had passed for everyone.

Looking at the expressions of everyone who had survived the catastrophe, Luan Ji sighed softly. She looked at the direction in which the mysterious woman disappeared, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and she said to the other cultivators on the ancient ship: "That woman just now strengthened the prohibition of Huaxia Ancestral Star, I'm afraid that the date of our arrival in Huaxia will be delayed for a while." Starting tomorrow, you will continue to break the ban, and to be on the safe side, take a day off today. ”

"Lord Luan Ji, I don't know where that woman is sacred, why did she strengthen the prohibition of Huaxia Ancestral Star, and what is her relationship with Huaxia Ancestral Star?" Huang Fuying asked respectfully with a fist salute to Luan Ji.

"Yes, Lord Luan Ji, if she is really Huaxia's friend, then why didn't she just make a move against us, but only strengthened Huaxia's prohibition?" Bai Limo also echoed, and asked with palpitations.

"Lord Luan Ji, you just reminded us that this group of people are sacrificers who have crossed the flood wilderness, but what are the sacrificers who have passed through the flood wilderness? Why are they dressed so strangely, they are obviously dressed in mourning clothes but playing fairy music, and they are obviously the emperor's luan, but they are placed in strange ancient coffins. Moreover, the ancient coffin is so huge, who is buried inside?" asked the blood monk, the abbot of the Buddha of all ages.

"They are the sacrificers who have traveled through the desolation, and no one knows where they come from or what organization they belong to. Even in the oldest texts of our Borderless Realm, there are only a few words about them. The ancient texts say, 'They are the masters of the universe and the outcasts in the vast galaxy.' Nothing starts, nothing ends, dwells in the past, present in the future. You can surpass the gods and Buddhas, and you can also dance with the demons. Our ancestors have also mentioned that these people have existed for tens of millions of years, and they are ethereal, they have no fixed place, they seem to be looking for something, and they seem to be wandering aimlessly. ”

"The cultivation of these people cannot be measured by common sense, and the cultivation of the ninety-eight mourning clothes cultivators you have seen can already compete with the immortals. As for the ghost-faced woman, I'm afraid that the true immortal is not her opponent. Tens of thousands of years ago, the immortals of our clan tried to seize the giant coffin, but they were killed by the ghost-faced woman. Her weapon is very special, it is a silk thread wrapped in her hand, when the immortals of our clan fought with her, just one move, the woman killed the soul. Therefore, before dying, the immortals of our clan used great magic power to transmit the deeds of that woman and the fairy music they played back to the Boundless God Domain, so that the descendants of my clan will always remember that if one day they fly to the fairy realm and see this woman in the starry sky, they must stay away. ”

"As for the ancient coffin, it is a mystery through the ages. Some people say that there is a woman's deceased husband buried in it, some people say that there is a shocking treasure hidden in it, and some people say that the ancient coffin is actually the power of heaven and earth, if you get it, you will rule all the ways and last forever. As for why the mysterious woman strengthened Huaxia's ban, I don't know. However, listening to her tone, it seems that she can't forcibly intervene in Huaxia's affairs. Huaxia Ancestral Star was the lord of this galaxy tens of millions of years ago, maybe the woman really has some relationship with Huaxia. Okay, now that she's gone, you can rest for a day and continue to break the ban tomorrow. I think as long as we don't take the initiative to provoke her, she shouldn't trouble us, and even if she really wants to help this declining ancient star, she won't force her hand on us. Luan Ji waved her hand at everyone and said in a deep voice.

When Luan Ji returned to the ancient ship of the Boundless God Domain, she turned around and closed the door of her room, then hurried to the bedside, picked up a handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Blood stained her handkerchief red, and her clothes red. Luan Ji looked at the blood on the handkerchief, a trace of horror flashed in her eyes, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and sighed softly: "Who is this woman? I'm afraid that the Lord of the Boundless Divine Domain will not be able to do this kind of cultivation! No, I will send the matter of her strengthening the prohibition back to the Boundless Divine Domain, and ask the elders to decide. ”

After Luan Ji finished speaking, she picked up her pen and wrote a letter on paper. She placed the letter on the bronze mirror at the corner of the table, and when the letter touched the bronze mirror, the originally smooth mirror surface rippled like a lake. Then the letter slipped into the bronze mirror and vanished......