After Ye Chen restored his state to the best, he tightened the coffin on his back, and then resolutely stepped into the last tomb.

But when he entered, the scene in front of him made him confused, and there were no demons in the tomb at all.

And the figure that frightened him was indeed there, but it was not a living person, just a stone sculpture.

He sat there slowly, his eyes open like a living person, but only a statue.

The only difference was that there was a trace of calamity emanating from his body, converging into a round ball in front of him.

Ye Chen looked towards the ball, but saw that there was an unborn demon in it.

Of course, this scene was not enough to make Ye Chen relax, he slowly looked towards the stone sculpture, and this time, he easily penetrated the sculpture's body.

It is a simple stone, and the inside is also made of stone, and there is no such thing as a living person turning into stone.

Ye Chen took two steps towards the stone sculpture, and wiped out the calamity that gave birth to the evil spirit, and then took a closer look.

The breath on the sculpture's body is the same as the breath that Ye Chen perceived, that is.

The aura that made him feel stressed right now was emanating from the guy in front of him.

Ye Chen boldly reached out and touched it, it was very cold to the hand, and the workmanship was also very rough, and it was a little prickly.

But that's it, there are no other characteristics.

This dramatic scene made Ye Chen cry and laugh, and for almost ten years, he would think of that vague figure every day.

Once he thought about it, he felt a lot of pressure, but when he walked in front of him, he found that it was just a bluffing thing.

Who would have thought that after thousands of years of wars and countless falls, the culprit is just a sculpture.

This kind of change really made Ye Chen feel uncomfortable, sitting here today, as long as he was alive, he would not be so aggrieved.

He had the heart to smash the other party directly with a fist, but when he thought of Wang Muning, he still resisted the impulse.

"You are a stone sculpture, and the creatures of several worlds cannot be at peace, just because of you, how many people have fallen and died in battle!"

Ye Chen shook his head and slowly put down the coffin, and muttered to himself:

"So many people are all, I can come here as a demigod, and so many of their gods have fallen!"

"If one person comes in and comes to see you, and you are broken with one punch, so many people will not die!"

Ye Chen said and shook his head, of course, he just complained like this, there were three demon wars.

The first 10,000 years ago, that war was fought for hundreds of years and almost a thousand years, and such a protracted war emptied the number of demons in the tomb and the foundation of the monks.

The second time, the Eight Holy Sect faced it alone, and was almost wiped out by the evil demons, but fortunately, with the help of the evil envoy, the evil demons were beaten back to the tomb.

Between the two wars, there were only three or four thousand years, and Ye Chen suspected that the evil envoy could not do it well, and he would push it sideways like himself.

directly wiped out the foundation of the tomb again, but he didn't enter the tomb, or he came in and didn't care.

This third time is now, and it is obvious that except for the part that escaped to the ancient battlefield, the rest of the tomb has also been wiped out by itself.

"After thousands of years, you are sitting here safe and sound, you are still not simple!"

Ye Chen slowly lifted the sculpture, and smashed it directly towards the sculpture in the next second.

"Bell ......"

The piercing voice sounded, but the sculpture was unharmed, and Ye Chen nodded slowly, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough!"

This sculpture can stand here for so long, how can it not have a little ability.

"Perhaps, they have all entered the tomb, but they can't break you, they can only seal you."

Ye Chen whispered in his mouth, put the sculpture back on the altar, and then slowly pushed the coffin open.

He gently picked up Wang Muning's body and put it in front of the sculpture.

But how to implement it is a problem, the guy in front of him is just a sculpture, and he can't understand human speech.

So how to help Wang Muning resurrect?

This stumped Ye Chen, and after thinking about it, he could only ask for help from Qinglian in his mind.

And Qinglian's answer was also very simple, "I don't know!" ”

Wang Muning's physical condition is getting worse and worse, which is the reason for the time.

The aura on her body had begun to devour her fingers, and it wouldn't take long for her body to rot completely.

Ye Chen was visibly panicked, he picked up Wang Muning and was about to put it back in the coffin, but who knew that the coffin lid was closed by himself.

The coffin obviously didn't want Ye Chen to put Wang Muning in it again, and a message came, it was the coffin.

What he probably means is that Wang Muning's decay is inevitable now.

Putting it in the coffin will only speed up the rate at which she will be corroded, which will not only help her, but will harm her.

"So what now?" Ye Chen spoke.

The light lotus slowly swayed in Ye Chen's mind, and in the next second, a beautiful woman dressed in white slowly walked out of Ye Chen's soul.

This is Qinglian, her body is still in Ye Chen's soul, and the beautiful woman who comes out is the incarnation.

"Dust, don't worry!" Qinglian spoke slowly, her voice was very gentle, and she comforted Ye Chen carefully.

Then she kicked at the coffin and said coldly:

"Are you dead?"

When the words fell, the coffin began to vibrate, and the terrifying aura completely wrapped the coffin, and the figure flashed among them.

Under Ye Chen's gaze, a straight figure slowly walked out of the catastrophe, looking like he was not very old and just a young man.

There is some similarity between him and Ye Chen's eyebrows, and his temperament is gentle and elegant.

"Don't worry!" He spoke towards Qinglian.

reassured the two again: "Your father and I have a way, you can take care of Chen'er!" ”

Before Ye Chen and Qinglian could react, they saw the coffin step forward in three or two steps, grabbed the stone sculpture and shouted:

"I ask you, can you save it?"

Seeing that the stone sculpture did not echo, he looked at the other party's face with a fist the size of a sandbag.

"You can't save, you can't save, can't save, save, save, save, save ......"

What made Ye Chen feel terrible was that when he punched down, the stone sculpture was not hurt at all.

But when the coffin went down with this fist, cracks appeared on the other party's face, and it was obviously not far from shattering.

Ye Chen panicked, if this was broken, would Wang Muning still have a way to live?

He took three steps and made two steps, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him, "Dad, you can't fight anymore, if you fight again, it will break!" ”

"Broken?"

"Can't you?" The coffin said and glanced at the stone sculpture.

"Hiss......" A touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he smiled awkwardly: "Look at me, I'm sorry, it's a bit big!" ”

Ye Chen was speechless, there was no reliable one, who was this, isn't this here to add to the chaos?

"Get out of here!" Qinglian also opened her mouth to scold, "How can you save it if you break it?" ”

The coffin scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "It's big, it's big!" ”

He stood muttering, glancing at the stone sculpture from time to time, obviously wanting to step forward and give it back.

"Could it be a sacrificial thing?" Qinglian spoke slowly.

Ye Chen asked, "You are so powerful, and you have evolved from the Open Heavens, and you have never seen this thing?" ”

"You're asking the right person, Chen'er, Dad told you, this ......" The coffin spoke again, foaming at the mouth.

Qinglian next to her had a cold face, and said in a dangerous tone: "I'll just ask you, can you shut up?" ”

"Yes!" Looking at Qinglian's face, the coffin recognized it with interest, that appearance was carved out of the same mold as Ye Chen.

Seeing him shut up, Qinglian spoke: "We are really not familiar with this thing, and there is only one possibility for something we are not familiar with!" ”

"What is possible?" Ye Chen asked.

Qinglian stared at the stone sculpture and said, "This thing is not an acquired existence, it may be a product of the opening of this big world." ”

"It's the same existence as us!"

"It's so big!"

Ye Chen finally understood why he couldn't break the stone statue, but the coffin could, such an existence was worse than himself.

"Then there's no way?" Looking at Wang Muning in front of the stone statue, Ye Chen's eyes were distracted.

Ten years, a whole ten years, is it necessary to make a bamboo basket empty, is there really no way to change the destiny of heaven?

Ye Chen said and took out the long incense and worshiped the stone sculpture, but the other party still did not move.

I've tried everything I can, but it still hasn't worked.

Qinglian tried to give Wang Muning vitality again, but it still had no effect, and Wang Muning's body was rotting faster and faster.

"Alas!" Qinglian sighed, and the coffin next to her shouted: "I can't even save someone, if you want him to do something, he can be broken directly!" ”

She was about to step forward as she spoke, but Qinglian grabbed me and shook her head slowly.

Ye Chen slowly squatted down, touched Wang Muning's fair face, and said in a sad tone:

"How the hell is it going to save you so that you can come back to life?"

"Mother-in-law......"

He sat on the ground slowly, Wang Muning's face had already begun to be corroded by the robbery qi, and Ye Chen slowly closed his eyes.

His tone trembled: "If I can save you, I am willing to take this life!" ”

As the words fell, the stone sculpture suddenly shook, and a black light went towards the coffin, shining directly on him.

The coffin was stunned for a moment, feeling that his lifespan was actually decreasing, and he immediately shouted with a dark face:

"You still have to make a face, he made a wish, you smoke my life, you are still not a person?"

After he said that, he suddenly put it up again, spread his hands and said: "Forget it, you can smoke it as you like, anyway, the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and I can't die, so it doesn't hurt to give it to you at all!" ”

Qinglian next to her looked at it with flickering eyes, she was not worried about the life of the coffin being drained at all.

The existence of Kaitian has no lifespan, and no lifespan is the greatest lifespan!

Ye Chen was also pleasantly surprised, and watched intently, only to see that after the sculpture was pumped enough, the cracks on its body were instantly repaired.

In the next second, a black light shot on Wang Muning's body, the calamity on her body was disappearing, and her body began to reshape.

Seeing this, Qinglian flicked her jade fingers, and a green light was hit into Wang Muning's body by her.

Seeing Ye Chen looking at herself, she chuckled and said, "Body remodeling is of great benefit to the monk, I will give her a little gift to help her build a supreme foundation." ”

The three of them watched quietly like this, and after a few breaths, a brand-new Wang Muning appeared in the eyes of several people.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law!"

Ye Chen hurriedly shouted, and Wang Muning, who was lying flat on the altar, also slowly opened his eyes.

After seeing Ye Chen, she smiled, "I'm alive again!" ”

Listening to this familiar sentence, Ye Chen couldn't help but have a sour nose, Wang Mu Ningqian was finally resurrected, and everything he did was worth it.

"It's good to live, it's good to live!" Ye Chen nodded again and again and helped her up.

Ye Chen had a lot to say to Wang Muning, but Wang Muching looked like Qinglian and the coffin.

"Who are these two?" Wang Muning spoke.

Ye Chen heard her ask, and before he could answer, he heard the coffin laugh and said, "Ye Tian! ”

He pointed to Qinglian as he spoke, and said with a smile: "My wife, Bai Mo!" ”

Ye Chen was stunned, when did they give him a name, how could he not know?

"Ye Tian?" Wang Muning was puzzled, she had just been resurrected, and her head was still a little unable to turn, so she called out directly.

And the coffin smiled: "Yes, that is, Ye Chen's parents!" ”

"Huh?" Wang Muning was stunned.