"Leave me alone, just do what I say!"

Wu Tian led the way in front, but stopped and stopped along the way, looking at this side and looking at that side, which completely violated the three points he said before.

"Senior Brother Nie?" Someone shouted from behind.

"Listen to him!" Nie Qianqian's face remained unchanged, and according to what Wu Tian said, he walked straight forward.

"Yes~"

The disciples also kept their hearts.

Wow~~~

Wu Tian, who was walking in front, suddenly ran back, looked at Nie Qianqian and said very anxiously, "Do you have a sword on you?" ”

"Yes!" Nie Qianqian nodded subconsciously and said.

"Quick, lend me one!" Wu Tian quickly stretched out his hand.

"Huh~" Nie Qianqian's wrist flipped, and a golden cyan long sword appeared in his hand.

Wu Tian picked it up and turned around and ran forward.

Wait a minute!

Nie Qianqian watched Wu Tian put away the sword directly, and he was anxious, and blurted out: "You return my Yuqing sword!" ”

"I know it's yours, I'm just borrowing it, can I pay it back?" Wu Tian's voice came from the front.

"That'...... Let's go! "Nie Qianqian couldn't help but have a thought in his heart that 'he won't pay it back'.

……

Wu Tian looked at the coffin in front of him, it couldn't be opened if it wasn't transported into Yizhuang, and I couldn't transport it away, this ......

What's the special rule?

The ninth layer of supernatural things.

After opening the coffin and absorbing the evil qi, no matter what, you can break through to the soul realm!

However, the current Wu Tian has no way to take it.

I used a sword to pry it and cut it with a mountain knife, but the coffin didn't react at all.

Nie Qianqian caught up.

"Open?" Nie Qianqian asked.

"Hmm!" Wu Tian nodded.

"Where's the sword?" Nie Qianqian seemed to have some way.

"Nuo~" Wu Tian's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out the Yuqing Sword from the space ring and handed it to Nie Qianqian.

"Huh~"

？？？

Wu Tian looked at Nie Qianqian, who put away his sword and continued to move forward with a question mark on his face.

"I can't help it!" Nie Qianqian's fluttering voice came.

'This kid learns so fast! Wu Tian understood.

I'm so stupid~

Why believe that an outsider will open a coffin?

Wu Tian was heartbroken, and his mind was wandering around how to deceive Nie Qianqian's sword again, a medium-grade horcrux, although he didn't like to use a sword, he could sell it for a lot of money.

Wu Tian turned his gaze to the coffin again.

Wu Tian suddenly discovered a way.

I can't transport it, I can let the villagers come and transport it, just remember which location, which coffin......

This is a bug!

In the future, I can also come out to find the coffin, and when the time comes, I will directly tell the villagers the location......

Why hasn't anyone found out all this time?

Wu Tian couldn't figure it out.

So I don't want to.

Wu Tian began to move forward while inspecting and remembering various coffins.

But the disciples of the Dao Palace were in a state of flux.

Just after what seemed to be a certain line.

"Qianqian~My child~"

"Giggle~~Brother God~~~Come here~~~"

"Help, pull me, I'm right behind you~~~"

“……”

All kinds of voices came into Nie Qianqian's ears.

However, Nie Qianqian just glanced at Wu Tian out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was like a nobody, scurrying between various coffins.

"Cold for eternity, all things are especially quiet, the heart should be quiet, look at me alone, the heart and spirit are one, the qi should follow each other, the interspersed phases, all changes are not shocked, no ignorance, no anger, no desire, no abandonment, no self......"

The disciples who are shallow in the Tao began to recite the "Meditation Formula", kept their hearts quietly, and walked forward step by step.

The creaky of the coffins passing by made people feel chills in their hearts.

There was a disciple, when he was reciting the "Meditation Formula", the Dao heart was lost, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a dilapidated coffin next to it.

"Crunch~"

In an instant, a crack in the lid of the coffin opened, and a dry blue-black palm shot out of it, directly grabbing the disciple and pulling it closer to the coffin.

"Ah~"

The disciple only had time to let out a scream.

"Bang~".

The lid of the coffin was closed tightly, and there was no sound.

"Don't look back~ It's cold for thousands of years, everything is especially quiet, the heart should be quiet, look at me alone......"

The disciples who saw this scene in the back were full of heart and gall, and they forced themselves to suppress the fear in their hearts, loudly reminded the senior brothers in front of them, and then the voice of reciting the "Meditation Formula" also increased unconsciously.

"The heart and mind are united, the qi should follow each other, and if there is more than one phase, everything will not be shocked......"

The "Meditation Technique" quickly stabilized the mood of the disciples of the Dao Palace, and at the same time, thinking of the three taboos that Wu Tian said, he couldn't help but admire it even more in his heart.

But why is Wu Tian okay no matter what he does?

They couldn't figure it out, so they had to wait until after the mass grave mountain had passed.

Going deep into the mass burial mountain, the dense forest covers the sky, the light in the mountain is dim, and the coffins placed on the ground are uneven, except for the sound of everyone walking and reciting the "Meditation Formula", the entire mountain forest is extremely silent, but the ears of the disciples of the Dao Palace have been echoing with various sounds.

A disciple accidentally touched the coffin, and saw it, and fell directly to the ground without warning, and then, blood gushed out of the body, and was absorbed by the coffins around it little by little, and in place, only a skeleton remained.

"Something!" Wu Tian carried the mountain opening knife, looked at Nie Qianqian backwards, and said.

Nie Qianqian just glanced at Wu Tian lightly, and then moved forward quietly.

"How many years have you been cultivating?"

“……”

"Who is your Taoist ancestor?"

“……”

"How is Dao Palace's reputation in Zhongzhou?"

“……”

Wu Tian kept asking miscellaneous questions, but Nie Qianqian never ignored him.

"Shut up~"

Finally walked out of the Mass Burial Mountain and entered the depths of the Burial Abyss, Nie Qianqian roared at Wu Tian for the first time.

“emmm…… Are you hungry? ”

"I ......"

Nie Qianqian breathed heavily, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and anger was surging in his eyes.

"Daopan~" Nie Qianqian stretched out his hand.

A disciple handed it over.

With the Dao Pan in his hand, Nie Qianqian directly ignored Wu Tian, and then, directly stretched out his hand, and a blue light shot up from the Dao Pan and flew into the sky.

"biu~" Wu Tianxia consciously dubbed in his mouth.

Swish~

The white-bearded old man appeared in front of Wu Tian and the others.

"Master~"

"Meet the Elders!"

Nie Qianqian and the disciples of the Dao Palace saluted.

"Well, yes, the casualties are small!" Lao Dao's divine thought moved, and the number of people appeared in his heart, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, he robbed me of the token!"

Nie Qianqian's words made Wu Tian stunned, buddy, how old are you, and you are still here to sue your parents?

"If you grab it back, you'll have it!" Lao Dao said with a smile.

"In this, I can't beat him!" Nie Qianqian pointed at Wu Tian and said with a frown.

"Then get out of the burial abyss and grab it back!" Lao Dao's face remained unchanged, and he had a number in his heart, and sure enough, he was not mistaken, these two people had a bond.

"Good!" Nie Qianqian regained his grim expression.

The change between before and after made Wu Tian blink, this kid is a little abnormal!