When Xiao Zhang spoke, his voice sounded a little cold, but there was no fluctuation in any emotion, let alone thanks. He is Zhu Zhongyou's personal disciple, and he has been cultivated as the future dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy since he was a child. Although Xiao Zhang did not have much close contact with the juniors and disciples in the academy on weekdays, in addition to cultivation, he would often guide them, and he was also quite respected in the academy.

It is conceivable that when he clearly remembered how much blood of his classmates had on his hands, his spirit was almost on the verge of collapse. He had been bent on dying because he wanted to wash away his sins with his own blood. However, Xiao Zhang is not an ordinary person after all, since Chu Ge saved himself, it means that his life should not be extinguished, and he can do something while he is alive, and after this incident, he will take the initiative to go to the saint to ask for his guilt.

"Alien!"

Xiao Zhang slammed his fist against the wall, almost gritting his teeth to squeeze the two words out of his teeth, at this time he was no longer as calm as before, and all the colors of resentment and anger were expressed on his face.

Chu Ge just wanted to say something, but saw a dent in the place where Xiao Zhang dropped his fist, this is a very small detail and a very normal thing, but it became a little weird in his eyes. The entire building was forged from a strange ore that could preserve souls, and it had not been affected in the slightest under Xiao Zhang's almost crazy attack before, why did it appear now that it was dented.

He frowned and did not speak, although the previous rest did not make his body fully recover, but he had no problem walking. Chu Ge walked in front of Xiao Zhang, and did not see it, but carefully observed the fist mark on the wall. The fist mark was not deep, but it was also extremely obvious, he stretched out his hand and rubbed against the wall, his fingertips touched the cool ore, and a cold air seemed to penetrate from the depths of the ore and drilled into his spine, making him shiver.

Chu Ge withdrew his palm, his mouth opened slightly, and his eyes widened, he was all too familiar with this chill that came out of the cracks in the wall.

"It's ...... Eternal cold ......"

He was shocked in his heart, but he didn't say these words, this is the mausoleum of Tianyu's predecessors, and it is not much surprising that there is an eternal cold air, he just can't figure out why they suddenly ran out. Chu Ge frowned and groaned, and suddenly realized that he had used the Eternal Cold Qi when he had purified Xiao Zhang's alien demonic qi before, could it be that it had resonated?

Before Chu Ge could immerse himself in his thoughts, the eternal cold qi that seeped out from the depths of the wall had already converged towards the Demon Sealing Ruler without realizing it.

The passages of the tombs are intricate, but they only end in a large palace in the center of the tomb. There are twelve pillars in the palace, and the pillars are carved with many hollowed-out strange runes, these pillars are not known how high, as if they lead to the starry sky. Of course, the most striking thing in this huge palace is not the twelve strange pillars, but the black coffin on the central platform. There is nothing unusual about the black coffin, its polishing material is also like obsidian, the pitch black and translucent exudes a cold atmosphere, there is an obscure rune array above the coffin lid, and there is a wide groove at the eye of the array.

There was probably nothing in the hall other than the twelve pillars and the black coffin that could attract attention, and of course, the starry sky on the dome was still dazzling, but no one cared.

This is the mausoleum, and when there is a sudden sound of footsteps in such an environment, ordinary people will inevitably feel a little numb in their scalps.

The footsteps were not loud, but they were unusually calm and powerful, and the young man sitting in front of the black coffin opened his eyes, and a figure walked slowly out of the dark passage, killing intent like blood, white hair like snow.

Starlight spilled through the obsidian into the mausoleum, stretching the white-haired figure to the distance, and he stood at the exit of the swarthy passageway, as if standing between darkness and light. Of course, a little starlight is not bright, and under that chilling killing intent, they are quickly devoured.

"I thought it would ...... Your little junior brother should arrive first. ”

Lei Ming stood up, the lid of the coffin pressed against his thin lips, looking a little weird. Whitehair's discovery of the tomb was a little surprising to him, but he wasn't shocked. Since Jun Ye first walked into the Hall of Stars a few years ago, this man has brought him too many incredible things, such as his special physique that can fuse the alien demonic qi with the star element, such as being able to protect his mind and escape under the erosion of such a huge essence of alien demonic qi in the land of stars, and now he has appeared in front of him as the number one in the mainland. I have to say that such a person is really admirable, if there are more such people in the human race, the alien demon race will eventually be extinct.

Fortunately...... There is only one Jun Ye.

The white hair didn't answer him, he looked around with a pale face, he saw the twelve optimus pillars, saw the black coffin that was imprisoned by the formation, and saw the poor puppets hidden in the dark.

"You want to kill them?"

"There's always a price to pay for getting a legacy. ”

Lei Ming rubbed the black coffin with his palm, his eyes burned, as if the coffin beside him was the most precious treasure in the world, he smiled indifferently and said: "This black coffin has been silent for 10,000 years, I can feel it, he is thirsty......"

There was a dull cracking sound in the darkness, and a pillar of blood flew into the talisman array on the lid of the coffin, and the formation that had been buried for I don't know how many years had actually shown signs of awakening.

"He killed the Demon King with his own hands, how could he let his inheritance fall into the hands of the Alien Demon......"

"It seems that the old man of the master has told you a lot of things. ”

Lei Ming smacked his lips, his eyes were full of indifference, he looked directly at the other party, and the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile: "It is indeed impossible according to common sense, but what if I use the blood of his disciples and grandchildren to water it? Their bodies have been eroded by alien demonic qi, besides, do you really think that after Tianyu did that thing, His Majesty the Demon King did nothing?"

The white hair frowned, he was like a piece of ice that lasted all the year, and there was little expression on his face, even if the thunder had killed a person lightly in front of his eyes. These masters had entrusted him to take care of one or two, of course, this had to be within his power, what did the future of mankind matter to him?

Smiling or frowning, even if the slightest change in expression comes out on the white-haired face, the meaning is completely different. Because, up to now, he and his master have guessed one thing wrong, the alien demon may not enter the book tomb to obtain the inheritance, and the contemporary Junjie of the mainland is not the weight of his escape, this heart demon has planned to use the blood of these people to pollute the inheritance of Tianyu from the beginning. R1152