There is no suspense.

The White Lotus Sect Master was under the palm of the Heavenly Spirit, and there was no room for struggle.

Until death, the White Lotus Sect Master would not understand why Gu Dan would be crushed in both physical body and true qi, and he could even cross the physical body and control the void with his void.

This White Lotus Sect Master, who had been carrying the White Lotus Sect for decades and had been passed down for several generations, finally fell under his own ambitions.

Killing a grandmaster so hard, it can be called a fierce record anywhere in the world, which is enough to make people keep mentioning it for decades, as a rare talking point.

Gu Dan didn't see any joy on his face.

He just stood there silently, paused, and searched for his loot.

He found a visualization map.

The material of the visualization seems to be silk, but it is slightly different, it feels cold to the touch, and the cold touch can even be faintly transmitted to the mind through skin contact, making people unconsciously calm and relax.

There is no doubt that the material of this visualization map is not inferior to the flowing clouds chasing the moon silk dedicated to the Dayue royal family, and even surpasses it, even if you don't visualize, you can help others, it is really a rare treasure, and it is no wonder that the White Lotus Sect Master will carry it closely.

Open this visualization map, the 36-petal lotus platform will break into the eyes, its supreme and noble, gorgeous and beautiful, as if it contains all the authority in the world, people can't help but want to immerse themselves in it, into it.

As we gaze at it, our consciousness seems to be constantly empty, the space is stretched, the scale of time slows down, and the mind is slowly condensed.

It's quite bizarre indeed.

Didn't indulge in this feeling for too long, Gu Dan just glanced at it hastily, and then put away the white lotus visualization map, now is not the time to think about these things, put it back first.

At that moment, he did not hesitate to gallop towards the place of the imperial mausoleum of Wanshou Mountain.

The Imperial Tomb is huge.

The place where the previous emperors of the Great Moon and the previous dynasties were buried, in addition to the defenders, was naturally by no means defenseless inside.

But these preventive measures are okay to deal with ordinary thieves, but they are too self-sufficient in the face of the grandmaster.

The place where Emperor Zongming was buried is easy to identify, but there is no need to spend too much energy to find it.

Qing Pingzi took the lead in rushing to the forefront, as the most favored monk of Emperor Zongming during his lifetime, he belonged to the construction of Emperor Zongming's imperial mausoleum, and in fact, he also participated.

After all, Emperor Zongming wants not only the bliss of life in life, but also the honor after death.

The design of this imperial mausoleum, Qing Pingzi knows!

Therefore, there is no need for any guidance at all, Qing Pingzi only needs to sweep his eyes to determine where Emperor Zong Ming is buried.

Now he just hopes that Emperor Kangjing will be a person and honestly bury Emperor Zongming according to the emperor's specifications.

It's not that he has any feelings for Emperor Zongming, it's just that he's afraid that the immortal coffin is not here.

Running for nothing like this, can't you go crazy with your worries?

He didn't want to touch Gu Dan.

Therefore, his eagerness seems to be much higher than that of the public, and along the way, he encounters people and kills people, encounters and tears down walls, and goes on a rampage, going straight to his goal.

At this rate, it didn't take long for the main burial chamber to be in sight.

There was no time to appreciate how revered and extraordinary this place of the emperor's burial was, Qing Pingzi fixed his eyes on the central place.

It was an altar engraved with countless patterns, birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers and trees. All spirits dwell on it, as if they were worshipping together.

The things on the altar were not ingenious, just a somewhat unremarkable-looking coffin, lying honestly in the very center of the tomb, and there was nothing strange about it.

The moment he saw the coffin, Qing Pingzi finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The fairy coffin is still there!

"This is the tomb of Emperor Zongming, fortunately, nothing else happened."

Qing Pingzi walked up to the altar, although the flowers, birds, insects and fish carved on the altar looked lifelike, in fact, they were just ordinary lines, no matter how ingenious they were, they didn't have any power.

On the contrary, it seems to be an ordinary coffin, but it is a genuine immortal thing!

"This is the fairy coffin you are talking about?"

Before Qing Pingzi could push the lid of the coffin, a figure walked in, it was Gu Dan.

"You're back?"

Qing Pingzi looked left and right, and asked with some surprise, "That White Lotus Sect Master"

"Dead."

Gu Dan said calmly and walked up to the altar.

"Hiss~"

Hearing Gu Dan's calm voice, Qing Pingzi felt an uproar in his heart, and couldn't help but gasp.

He had just found Emperor Zongming's tomb here, and the White Lotus Sect Master was gone?

That's a grandmaster!

Looking at Gu Dan's light appearance at this time, not even a trace of injury was revealed, I am afraid that it was pure and crushed the past!

But the limit of this world should be the martial arts master, where does Gu Dan's inexplicable combat power come from?

Thinking about it carefully and seriously, thinking of the previous means of curing the public, Qing Pingzi's heart moved.

It can heal flesh and blood, but can it heal the five internal organs?!

In this way, the five internal organs are complete, the physical body is flawless, and the true qi is reborn, and he can become a great master!

Even if you don't challenge the rules of heaven and earth and try to cross that chasm, in this era when the grandmaster has reached the peak, going beyond such a step is enough to look down on the heroes, almost no different from the immortals!

Even if it is placed in the immortal path, it cannot be regarded as the bottom.

The immortals do not return, and they are already invincible in this world!

recalled that when I first met Gu Dan, the other party was still lying on the sickbed, extremely weak. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years later, the other party was able to be promoted to the Grand Master at an unprecedented speed!

Qing Pingzi couldn't help but be a little suspicious, isn't it that the immortals are about to return, and heaven and earth are going to push out a protagonist of the era again to stir up the situation, right?

He once thought that that person would be Moqiu, after all, such a natural saint, he would never meet one in a hundred lifetimes.

If you learn the secret of the Immortal Dao again, you will definitely be extremely resentful and heartbroken, and it is reasonable to want to reshape the Immortal Dao, and directly become the person who promotes the general trend.

But Moqiu still fell, but Gu Dan began to show his edge. Even because of Moqiu's change, it directly led to a new change in the other party.

The old attitude of wanting to avoid everything has finally disappeared, and in its place is a great grandmaster who has made up his mind, the great grandmaster before the immortal returns!

For a while, Qing Pingzi thought a lot, and even deduced a lot of contexts, and his gaze at Gu Dan changed a little.

I determined the eyes, and I was a person who couldn't be provoked.

Gu Dan didn't have so many messy thoughts, so he walked straight to the immortal coffin, pushed open the lid of the coffin, and revealed the inside. Flesh and blood.

It's really just a lump of flesh and blood.

Even if a skilled craftsman tried to restore the mass of flesh to human form, he could only see a slightly hideous outline.

When Emperor Zong Ming died, he was thrown out by Moqiu and smashed to the ground.

What you saw at this point was not beyond expectations.

What really surprised Gu Dan was that the mass of flesh and blood in the form of a human was still full of life and vitality, and at a glance it looked as if it hadn't been dead for long, and even the blood was still bright red.

But how is this possible?

It is now the sixth year of Kangjing, and it is about to enter winter, and even Emperor Kangjing has finished playing, and Emperor Zongming has been dead for more than six years!

Although Emperor Zongming likes to ask for immortals, he is not a martial arts master, and it is impossible to complete the qi and blood obstacles, and the flesh and blood are almost the same as ordinary people, and he will never be able to do it six years after death without corruption or corruption.

That can only be attributed to this immortal coffin.

Not to mention anything else, at least the preservation effect of this fairy coffin is really good.

"You see, even a lump of flesh and blood can be preserved so well, not to mention that Moqiu is the body of a grandmaster. This is just a small effect of this immortal coffin, its real use should be in the aspect of the divine soul, which corresponds to the crux of Moqiu at this time, this is the road to the heavens! ”

Qing Pingzi saw the stitches and immediately said.

Gu Dan used his true qi to directly throw out the flesh and blood of Emperor Zongming, and Emperor Zongming, who enjoyed the ultimate glory and prestige in the past, was just a piece of meat at this time.

"Just put Brother Mo in? How long does it take to wake up? ”

Clean up the immortal coffin, Gu Dan asked cautiously.

"This"

Qing Pingzi had cold sweat on his forehead, and said cautiously: "I never said that this immortal coffin can heal Moqiu, but I just said that this immortal coffin has the effect of healing the soul."

"You're kidding me?"

Gu Dan's gaze sank.

"No, no!"

Qing Pingzi immediately shook his head, "The wonder of the divine soul is a place where the power of the Yuan Infant level can be spied on, and we are the world's masters, and we can't reach one or two." Although this immortal coffin may not be able to help Moqiu wake up, it will definitely be able to warm his soul so that it will not add to the wear and tear of time, leaving a chance for healing.

When the immortal returns, with your strength and talent, you will definitely be able to find an immortal power apprentice, and then ask him to help, it may not be impossible to revive Moqiu, this is really the best way I can think of, even if you kill me, I can't come up with any other way! ”

"Speaking of which, it is still possible to rely on the means of the Immortal Dao?"

Gu Dan clenched his fists, where did he find any immortals at this time? Not to mention the power of the Immortal Dao!

"There is no end to manpower, and there is no end to the fairy road. The supreme realm of the Immortal Dao is that it can be brought back from the dead, not to mention that Moqiu's situation is far from being so bad, and there is still a good chance of healing. ”

Qing Pingzi didn't dare to slack off and said.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, where can the earthly world touch the realm of the divine soul?

No matter how much sand is piled up, it is not a solid stone, and the great master can only sigh with admiration.

"Of course, on the bright side, this immortal coffin may be facing Moqiu's injury, maybe it won't be long before Moqiu wakes up on his own and rises up!"

Kiyoheiko added.

But no one laughed at the joke.

Gong Shangguo listened silently to the conversation between the two, and then looked at Gu Dan—the emotions on that face were so complicated, and there was shame that could hardly be hidden.

He walked up to Gu Dan's side and patted Gu Dan's shoulder gently, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, and don't be too sad." On the day we founded the Mo family, Brother Mo and I thought of today's possibilities. It's nothing more than sooner or later. ”

Gong Shang said calmly, "The ink can die, and of course the giant can also die." We are ready to be crushed, and it is good that we still have a chance to be treated. ”

Gu Dan did not answer.

He looked at the immortal coffin, and then at Moqiu, who was quietly staying in the arms of Gong Shangguo, and looked sad.

A long time ago, when Mo Qiu left the Mo Family Martial Arts Pavilion, he knew that Mo Qiu was ready to meet everything, and he was also ready to die.

At that time, his martial arts were not ordinary, and even if he wanted to help, he could only prepare more medicine bags.

Soon after he was promoted to Grandmaster, Moqiu had already left the imperial capital and rushed to an even more treacherous battlefield.

Finally, he was promoted to the Great Grandmaster, and when he was finally ready to go out of the mountain to save the world, he could fight side by side with Moqiu, but it turned out that it was too late.

It is natural to blame yourself when you are worried.

If he is promoted to the Great Grandmaster faster, if he does not go to the land of the White Lotus Inheritance first, but goes to the battlefield first, if.

There can be many ifs, and the reality is only one.

He's late.

This harsh reproach is useless, and he can only do everything he can to redeem it.

What you miss, it takes more effort, and you may not be able to see the results, but if you don't do it, you will never get results.

"Put it in."

Gu Dan didn't force Qingpingzi anymore, trying to pry out a way to save Moqiu directly from him.

If people are still there, there is still a chance to be treated.

Moqiu's figure is very tall, and he can be two heads taller than others in the crowd, and when he lies in the fairy coffin, this fairy coffin looks a little small.

It seems that the owner of this immortal coffin must not be called burly.

Mo Qiu, who was lying quietly in the immortal coffin, had a good complexion, more like he had entered a deep sleep.

Gu Dan slowly pulled the lid of the coffin, this saint who is worried about the country and the people, and is willing to die for the common people, is too tired, it is time to rest.

When the lid of the coffin was about to be completely closed, Gu Dan's hand was shaking.

Staring at the familiar face, Gu Dan said with some pain: "Brother Mo, why don't you think about yourself?" ”

There was no answer.

Gu Dan stood there, silent for a long time.

Versatile as a gentleman should be a thin life, and idleness is like me.

"Rest, rest well, the Mo family will not fall, the ink will not fall, and morality will not fall."

Gu Dan stood in front of the immortal coffin and said very seriously: "I will finish your unfinished business for you first, but that is your ideal after all, and you must do it yourself." So, don't sleep too long. ”

The lid of the coffin was finally completely closed, as if a piece of history, a legend, and a period of time that was difficult to trace.

A new era is coming, but all the efforts of future generations should not be forgotten and relied on the shoulders of predecessors.

When I look back occasionally, it is the ancestors who threw their heads and spilled their blood in exchange for the awakening of others, and then shaped a new world.

This cycle repeats itself, and the cycle repeats itself, which is inheritance.

Gu Dan took the burden from Moqiu and looked far ahead.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning.

From the beginning, the mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

(End of chapter)