The coercion of the bronze coffin enveloped the hearts of everyone in this building, they all saw this bronze coffin for the first time, and everyone knew that there was a terrifying existence inside.

Some of them are ecstatic, some are expectant, some are worried, and some are afraid......

What is in the bronze coffin? Could it be the Holy King himself?

As for the Netherworld, the world that has become a legend, does it really exist?

These people are the representatives of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, so they are fortunate to be invited to witness the birth of the Holy King.

When they came together, they didn't necessarily believe in any holy king.

It may be for their own interests, using each other, or huddling together for warmth.

Some of them have lost sight of the light, or have been hunted down and killed, and have died in the world.

Some people may just want to make their lives better.

Having a strong organization as a backstage is also relied upon.

Lao Tie, the big man of the iron tower, was also among these people, with a solemn expression. He also has a past that he doesn't want to look back on.

In the darkest hour of his life, he joined the organization, because he was told that it would create an absolutely fair world.

And the one who didn't save Li Wanjin when he saw death was looking forward to it and uneasy, he was already living well and richly. Joining this organization is for some ethereal sustenance.

The three soot girls had a different mind......

These people are different from those believers who blindly worship outside, they are the strong people in the world, and their vision and knowledge are naturally different.

But now, the totem that was once thought to be just for preaching seems to be about to become real?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing.

Just when everyone was pregnant with ghosts, a phantom shadow fell from the sky and suddenly stood on the edge of the bronze coffin.

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A room full of gasps.

The building has a solid dome and is made of huge bluestone. This man had passed through the void of the dome.

Could it be that she is a spirit?

Only a spirit like a geodew can escape through walls.

And, of course, the cave naïve people. However, in this era of the end of the law, real people have become real legends.

Looking at the phantom again, there was another gasp: There is such a jade person in the world?

The three sisters of Yanchen are stunners in the world, and they are stunning in the world, but at this moment, they only dare to sneak a few glances with their spare eyes, for fear that if they see too much, they will be ashamed of themselves.

Just when everyone was stunned, a thin old man walked out of the front of the crowd, and he said to everyone with a respectful expression: "Everyone, this one on the stage is our Netherworld Yellow Spring, one of the two great envoys, the Netherworld Left Envoy. ”

When everyone saw it, they were speechless.

The person who stood up was what they once thought, the supreme leader of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, the head of the general file, Ling Fox Sword.

used to be the number one master on the black list, eighteen years ago, he single-handedly destroyed three world-famous sects.

You must know that behind every sect that has opened a sect, there must be a strong person who is only one step away from the real person, the peak realm of the Great Perfection of Imperial Qi.

Only this kind of prestigious character can pull the banner of the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

Otherwise, how can you catch these heroes in the world?

But now that he looks, even he is respectful to the phantom on the stage, no wonder everyone is shocked.

But I heard the left envoy of the Netherworld speak: "You and others are all masters of the world, and after the Holy King returns, they will also need Lai and others to assist." When the reincarnation begins, remember not to get out of this stone house, otherwise it will not be good to hurt your life. ”

The voice was crisp, it was the voice of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, not at all as solemn and old as it sounded in the air just now.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

Unexpectedly, a voice asked curiously, "Sister, what will happen when you walk out of the stone house?" ””

It was actually a young girl who spoke. It may also be that only children who are not deeply involved in the world will be more curious than afraid.

"Red, shut up. That's the Envoy. How can you be presumptuous? ”

Li Wanjin's face changed greatly, and he whispered to stop Li Hongyi, for fear of offending the mysterious left envoy.

Unexpectedly, the left envoy of the Netherworld smiled and said lightly: "As soon as the reincarnation is revealed, the entire Soul Fixing Mountain, except for this stone house, will be refined into the Netherworld Hell." ”

Yes?

The crowd was shocked again.

If someone hadn't said this to them before seeing this bronze coffin, I'm afraid they would have laughed.

But now, they can't laugh.

This bronze coffin, this left envoy, is no longer an existence they can imagine.

There was a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, suddenly went crazy, screamed, and ran out towards the gate.

"Run! Run! ”

He used all the strength of his life, shouting, running.

The left envoy of the Netherworld did not stop him, and looked at the back of the scholar with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his attitude was obviously disregardful.

Linghu Jian didn't stop it, but there was a flash of sadness in his eyes.

The crowd did not stop him, this scholar probably did what they wanted to do but did not dare to do.

The scholar rushed to the outside of the stone house, and kept shouting to the crowd worshipping outside: "Run, run......"

But no one paid attention to him, these people looked like corpses more than the corpses lying here and there on the ground.

The scholar screamed, and the cry turned into a cry.

Yes, he is just a Confucian student, he has been talented since he was a child, he achieved the realm of literary talent at the age of ten, and at the age of eighteen, he was already a first-class cultivator, and he cultivated a heroic and righteous spirit.

His father was full of hope for him, hoping that he would be named on the gold list in the future and glorify his ancestors.

But for more than 30 years, he has repeatedly failed in exams, and he sees that people who are inferior to him are in high school, and he has entered and exited the court, but he is alone and has achieved nothing.

Since his father's death the year before, he began to fall, he hated himself for living up to his father's expectations, he complained that the sky was blind, and the world was unfair...... So he joined the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

Until now, the heroic aura suppressed in my heart has awakened.

After all, this is what he has been holding on to for more than 30 years.

Confucianism, stand up for the world!

How could he watch hundreds of thousands of people die?

The scholar ran and screamed, why didn't anyone listen to him?

Just when he was almost in despair, he suddenly noticed that his ankles were tight.

Xie Yin had already grabbed the scholar's foot.

"Brother, what's going on?"

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears with excitement, laughing while crying.

"Finally someone. You get up, run, and now, the faster the better. ”

Xie Yin was worried that he couldn't inquire about the situation inside, and when he heard that the scholar seemed to know the hidden situation, he suddenly had a spirit, and quickly got up and asked, "Why are you running?" ”

The scholar screamed in a hurry.

"If you want to live, run, ...... Run......"

Seeing that he had a complete mental breakdown and went crazy.

Xie Yin stretched out his hand, snapped it, and slapped him a few times.