In the swamp-like darkness, Iron Buddha didn't know what was going on.

But obviously, it's not good.

Judging by the cruel expression on the young man's last face, it must have been something more terrible than death.

So, he struggled.

He struggled and tried his best to escape.

But at that moment, a pair of hands appeared at his feet.

He looked down.

I saw a pair of swarthy eyes, overflowing with blood!

The face without a nose, tongue, and ears was familiar to him, wasn't it Zhu Wantian, the head of the Zhu family who was tortured to death by him a few nights ago?

The other party's twisted hands grabbed his ankles as if they were cast in iron, and he couldn't break free.

Immediately after, countless hands stretched out from the darkness, and familiar faces also emerged!

One by one, they were all dead souls who had died at his hands!

A pair of hands, clinging up, submerged the entire Iron Buddha, and dragged him into the endless dark abyss.

The real world.

The Iron Buddha was slumped on the ground, still breathing, but his eyes were hollow.

It's as if the spirit has gone somewhere else.

At this time, Yu Chen's muttering voice was heard.

"—marry a dream."

"Enjoy."

With that, he threw down the half-dead Iron Buddha and began to search room by room in this Iron Sword Cave.

- He had heard earlier when he was outside the cave that the Iron Buddha was going to hand over the "things" to his employer tomorrow.

That is to say, at this time, the "iron coffin" that King Rende asked Zhu Wantian to keep should still be in the hands of this iron Buddha.

When he searched the last room on the north wall, Yu Chen's eyes lit up as soon as he stepped through the door.

Look at this huge secret room, which is full of neatly displayed mustard seed bags, which contain the wealth and treasures accumulated by the Iron Buddha over the years.

In the center of the secret room, a huge bronze iron coffin stands quietly.

- exactly the same as the iron coffin in Zhu Wantian's marquee.

Yu Chen walked around the iron coffin and observed for a while.

I found that this thing was covered with dense formations, like a strong lock, sealing the entire iron coffin.

If you want to open it, you will either unravel these formations one by one, or you can only destroy them violently.

But Yu Chen was afraid that if he dismantled this coffin, he was afraid that it would damage the things in it, so after thinking about it, he finally decided to take it back first.

So he thought about it, opened the door of the underworld, summoned a few Yin soldiers, and carried it away.

At this time, outside the secret room, in the lobby.

A hysterical scream rang out, extremely piercing.

Yu Chen walked out and took a look, and saw that the iron Buddha had woken up from the dream magic.

A pair of eyes were filled with fear and despair, as well as endless chaos.

- Collapsed.

After experiencing the so-called "hell" in the dream god, the leader of the mercenary group who kills people for pleasure has already broken down.

He dragged his seriously injured body to the ground and squirmed, like a miserable slug, unconsciously squirming to Yu Chen's side, and his mouth couldn't stop muttering.

"Kill me...... Kill me...... Come to an end...... End All ...... Kill me......"

There was no longer the rebellious appearance of before, and there was incomparable begging in his voice.

Like a beggar begging for food.

Yu Chen lowered his head, looked at him, took out the heart mirror, and asked.

The Iron Buddha, who had endured countless tortures in the hell of marrying dreams, did not even resist at all, and told everything he knew.

It turned out that the iron coffin that belonged to King Rende kept by Zhu Wantian didn't know what was inside.

He didn't even know it was a coffin until he got it.

It's just that at the request of his employer, he did just that.

- Of course, the employer did not ask him to kill everyone in the Zhu family, only that he could not make a big deal out of it.

Iron Buddha thought about it, this is not simple?

Kill everyone, find two scapegoats, and it's over?

And that's exactly what he did.

And after everything was over, especially after the two scapegoats were executed by Ling Chi, he was ready to hand over the iron coffin to his employer as agreed, when the turmoil subsided.

And the identity of his employer, the Iron Buddha is only known to the Iron Buddha.

- As the alchemists of the Iron Buddha Order had guessed before.

The employer was indeed a man of the court.

But it's not a big official.

But...... A prince.

- The Eighth Prince, Zhou Zhu.

At that moment, Yu Chen was stunned and scratched his head.

Apparently I didn't expect it to be him.

Judging from the memory of the old man Wensheng, the eighth prince Zhou Zhu, the younger brother of King Rende, and the eighth son of Emperor Qiyuan, has a very low sense of existence on weekdays...... It's not much like nothing.

If King Rende is an immortal genius, then the Eighth Prince Zhou Zhu is a complete salted fish.

Not only because of talent, but also because of ...... Birth defect.

King Rende pretended to be sick and withdrew from the battle for succession, and the eighth prince Zhou Zhu was not qualified to inherit the throne from the beginning.

Because of him...... It's been paralyzed for more than a decade.

The whole day can only be spent in bed.

Even the cunning and suspicious eldest prince hadn't considered that the eighth prince Zhou Zhu would become an obstacle to him.

But such a prince who can't even stand up, where did he come from to know about the iron coffin left by King Rendeok and plot to do it?

Yu Chen's brows furrowed, and he couldn't figure it out.

But after looking at the sky, after cutting off the head of the Iron Buddha with a sword, he returned with the iron coffin and the treasure of heaven and earth in the secret vault and the spirit baht.

The sky was bright.

Sunrise in the East.

Not long after Yu Chen left, on the long white clouds, two alchemists wearing Taoist robes flew by.

It should be two Taoists from a nearby Taoist temple.

And when passing by Tiejian Mountain, both of them subconsciously detoured and walked away.

For fear of provoking that group of madmen, something bad will happen.

But just as he passed through the boundary of Iron Sword Mountain, one of the Taoists inadvertently glanced at it.

Suddenly, I saw the Iron Sword Mountain...... Seems to have collapsed?

I didn't see it clearly, but let's see again.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at them.

Hey!

It's not that I didn't wake up!

It's Iron Sword Mountain...... It's a collapse!

The two looked at each other, and finally decided to take a closer look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you are scared when you look at it!

Let's see, most of the Iron Sword Mountain has collapsed, and the top of the mountain is shattered, completely revealing the lobby of the Iron Sword Cave Heaven.

Then, in that lobby, there was a blood-red color.

When I looked closer, I saw a headless corpse like a sculpture, stunned.

The blood had been drained, and it had condensed into a thin layer of dark red on the ground, glowing with a strange light in the morning sun.

What's even more ridiculous is that in that pool of blood, they even saw the head of the Iron Buddha!

That evil ghost who kills people without blinking an eye was beheaded alive!

There was a hint of panic, despair, pain, and even a hint of ...... in those dead eyes. Extrication?

It seems that for him at that time, death was also a kind of ...... Extravagant hopes?

The two Daoists didn't dare to stay longer, so they immediately went back to report to the sect!

As a result, the news of the collapse of the Iron Sword Mountain and the extinction of the Iron Buddha spread throughout the entire Qi refining circle in one morning!

Countless uproars!

You must know that there are not many alchemists in the Shenxue Realm in Great Xia, and most of them are still under the rule of the imperial court.

A ruthless person like Xiang Tiefo is a figure who stands at the top of the refining circle, and he is full of evil, and people who can't get used to him are like carp crossing the river.

This death is naturally fast for the enemy and ...... for the relatives Oh, he doesn't have a relative, that's fine.

All in all, it's quite a big fuss.

Many alchemists clapped their hands and wondered which hero did it.

But these things have nothing to do with Yu Chen, who returned to the Tomb of No Return.

At this time, he is in the underworld, on the inner side of the Yellow Spring, in the Qi Wu Division.

"Tut-tut, that's a big deal."

A raunchy old man tugged at his messy beard and stared at a huge and heavy bronze iron coffin on the ground, sighing again and again.

"This coffin is called the Coffin of Immortality - of course, it certainly can't really be immortal, but it is not the same as other coffins, other coffins are for the dead, but this coffin of immortality is used for the living, to be precise, for the living who are about to die.

The forging technique of this coffin has long been lost, and it is less than the number of hands, and it is generally used to worship those who are dying or seriously injured, but do not want to die.

In this coffin, they are neither dead nor alive, but they can survive for a while. ”

Yu Chen looked at the old man who was talking to himself and nodded slightly.

- The identity of this old man, naturally needless to say, is the reckless old man from Jiangzhou, although his cultivation qualifications are not very good, but he has an almost demonic talent in miscellaneous studies.

successively cracked the god of the old man Wensheng, and discovered the theory of "yin and yang paradox", and became the key figure for Yu Chen to use yellow spring water to offset the heaven-seizing creation array.

Now, Yu Chen wanted to take it out without destroying the inside of the iron coffin, so he naturally found the old man as soon as possible.

As soon as they met, the old man recognized the origin of the coffin.

"What about these formations?"

Yu Chen pointed to the dense earthworm-like formation on the coffin, "Maybe cracked?" ”

"My lord, it's a trivial matter." The old man patted his chest and muttered: "The attainments in the formation are not the old man's boasting, the only one who can stabilize the old man's mine is the little guy Wu Yong." ”

As he spoke, he just watched his hands wave, and countless Dharma seals lit up in his hands.

Every time it lit up, the array patterns on the iron coffin also disappeared.

It continued like this for half an hour, and the last blockade pattern also disappeared!

The blunt old man patted the iron coffin lightly.

- Boom!

A dull sound of steel grinding resounded throughout Qi Wusi.

At this moment, the old man Lu and Yu Chen both stared roundly, wanting to see what was inside this immortal coffin.

The first thing that catches your eye is the liquid that looks like a blue wave.

According to what the old man said before, this is the standard configuration of the immortal coffin, the immortal liquid refined with more than four digits of medicinal materials, and those who are going to die can survive because of the efficacy of this thing.

The two of them looked at each other.

Then they saw that there was no corpse in the coffin of immortality that they had expected.

It's just a pink mass the size of a human head.

It is hemispherical in shape, soft in texture, and the surface is covered with countless folds, gently undulating as the surging of the elixir of longevity.

- A Divine Sprout.

(End of chapter)