Tang San knew a lot of secrets that others didn't know in the Shura Field, and the crystal coffin in front of him was the news that was deceived from an old man's mouth, this news seemed to have no useful value in the past, but now it was of extraordinary value to Tang San.

Tang San had never seen this stunning woman in the coffin, but he knew the identity of this woman, even if she was dead, it was not something that others could desecrate, this mausoleum built by the mountain for more than fifty years was built for her alone.

It can be seen that this woman's identity is terrifying! Others may not know her identity, but Tang San must know that she is Qi Min, he is the wife of King Shura, it can be said that King Shura has such achievements now, it is inseparable from this woman in the coffin of Han Jing, King Shura also loves her very much, and cherishes her very much, but unfortunately this woman is still dead, as for the cause of her death, not many people know, Tang San does not know.

But he didn't care about those, what he cared about was whether the cold spirit coffin could save Li Shuangqi's body, Tang San's hands trembled a little, after all, what he was doing now was to provoke the current Shura King, but for Li Shuangqi's sake, his trembling hand still pushed the crystal coffin away, looking at the woman in the coffin, Tang San said with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, if you want to blame, blame the person who loves you deeply, didn't protect you." ”

Tang San did not desecrate the woman in the coffin, and released a spiritual power from his hand, lifting the woman's issue, but as soon as the body came out of the coffin, it turned into fine sand in the wind and disappeared, leaving only a spiritual robe floating in the air.

Seeing this, Tang San frowned slightly, but he couldn't care so much, and immediately put the pale Li Shuangqi into it, Li Shuangqi's complexion suddenly improved, as if he had fallen asleep and was about to wake up.

Tang San closed the lid of the coffin, and put the crystal into the Qiankun ring, and then Tang San took out a pair of ice coffins, this ice coffin looked similar to the previous cold essence coffin, but it didn't feel so cold, and the coffin was low, and cold water oozed out, if you didn't look carefully, it was really impossible to tell the truth from the fake, Tang San nodded with satisfaction, and turned to leave.

After descending the mountain, Tang Shan directly used his fastest speed to leave, he knew that the ice coffin would melt quickly, and it would not be long before it would be discovered, and he would soon become the target of the Shura King, but Tang San did not escape from the Shura field, but ran back to the Shura field in the opposite way.

When Shura City was in chaos because of the anger of the Shura King, Tang San was in the depths of the prison of the Shura Field, and the people in those prisons were not allowed to see the light of day, they were powerful spiritual cultivators.

In the prison where the light of day is not seen, a sigh came from the dark corner, and there seemed to be a trace of excitement in the laughter, but the tone was a little weak and said to himself: "Xuantianshu has recognized the master, the landlord is back, all the time is ripe, the landlord, you are waiting for me, I will protect the road for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of footsteps came from a distance, it turned out to be Tang San, he actually ran to the deepest prison in the Shura Field, although he didn't know how he got in, but there was only one person in this prison, and the purpose of Tang San's trip was also very clear, he was here for this old man who had just talked to himself.

Tang San said to the dark and gloomy prison, "Where is the ice spirit you talked about last time?" Although the cold spirit coffin can keep Li Shuangqi's body intact, it can't keep her active, if it comes out of the coffin, maybe

will turn into dust, this is not what Tang San wants.

.....The terrible laughter made Tang feel a little uncomfortable, but he still endured the fear in his heart and waited for the answer, and soon there was a sound of chains in the dark and secluded prison, and soon a skinny old face appeared in front of Tang San's eyes.

The hoarse and weak voice said: "Bingluo, what the Shura King didn't get, you little villain, do you want to get it?" Although the old man's voice was hoarse and weak, it revealed a kind of disdain and sneer.

"You just have to tell me where to find it. Tang San looked at the mad old man coldly and said, the old man's pipa bone was clasped with huge black chains, and the chains on his feet passed through the back tendons of his feet, and the most terrifying thing was that the old man's waist was also buckled with huge chains piercing into the dantian, the old man in front of him did not die, it could be said to be a miracle in Tang San's eyes.

The old man laughed dryly, "Why should I tell you?" what can you give me?"

"What do you want?"

"I want freedom, can you give it to me? With that, the old man turned and walked into the dark depths of the prison. Tang San pondered for a while, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally said firmly: "Although I don't know who you are, I can give it a try, but whether it is successful or not, you want to tell me the whereabouts of Bingluo?"

"Thousand-faced Tang San, as expected, your little trick is not to be used on me. The old man naturally knew that Tang San was deceiving him, but he turned to Tang San and said, "But I can accept this deal, I can even tell you the whereabouts of Bingluo now." ”

Hearing this, Tang San was also shocked, what did this old guy mean?

The old man continued, "Because you will definitely save me, even if I tell you the whereabouts of the ice spirit, you will still save me. ”

Tang San sneered: "Oh, I, Tang San, have such a good character in your heart, I can't believe it." Tang San was very sure that if the old man told him the whereabouts of the ice spirit, he would definitely turn around and leave, never to come back.

"It is said that you would rather go to the Shura Field and not see the Thousand Faces Lang, do you think your character will be good?" The old man obviously knew Tang San very well, which made Tang San very puzzled.

"Then why do you think I'm going to save you?"

"The Soul Mirror was given to you by me, the Cold Spirit Coffin was also told to you, and the news of the Ice Spirit was also distributed by me, but there is one more thing that you should want the most. The old man looked at Tang San with a smile, and Tang San suddenly realized that everything was the old man's conspiracy, and everything about himself was under his control.

No, why did he know that he would fall in love with Li Shuangqi? Why would he be unpredictable? Who is this old man? Tang San looked at the old man in surprise, took a few steps back, and said with an incredulous expression: "Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am, you just save me out, as a reward for saving me, I will pass on the spiritual art to you, and you can save your beloved, and as a deposit for you to save me out, I can tell you the news of the ice spirit first. "Spiritual magic has always been a legend, it is said that it is a very rebellious and mysterious

The only function of the spirit is resurrection.

When Tang San was in shock, the old man continued: "Spiritual Technique Huitian is indeed able to resurrect a person, but the price paid is not trivial, and there are many things that need to be prepared, there are many things that are rare in the world, if there is no assistance from these things, the technique of returning to heaven is still useless. ”

"Why should I believe you, what if you give me a fake Heaven Restoration Technique?" Tang San gritted his teeth, his heart was naturally prepared, but he demanded that things go on without fail.

"Do you have a choice now?" the old man smiled evilly: "The ice spirit is in the Netherworld Spring in Netherworld, if you go, remember to collect some Netherworld Qi, that thing is one of the treasured items to use to return to the sky." ”

"You play with me, the Netherworld Spring is the holy land of Netherworld, how can I get in?" Even Tang San, who was a thousand-faced Shura, heard about the Netherworld Spring, he didn't dare to go, going to that place was a dead end.

"It's your business how to get in, but in order for you to escape safely, I can show you a way that will allow you to come straight out of the Nether Fountain without encountering any pursuers. The old man said demagogically, Tang San was a little unconvinced.

"There is a road in the Netherworld Spring, which can lead directly to the Netherworld Ridge outside the Middle Heavenly Emperor's Dynasty, as long as you don't go wrong, you should be able to come out, if you go wrong, you won't die, you may go to another continent, if you go to another continent, then I can't teach you this Heavenly Technique." "The old man seems to know the Netherworld very well, as if he has been there.

The more the old man spoke, the greater the surprise in Tang San's heart, the more he wanted to know who this skinny old man in front of him was?

"Okay, I'll believe you once, after all, you're right, I don't have a choice now, you wait, when I get the ice spirit, I'll come back to Shura City to save you, and I hope you don't break your promise and give me the spiritual magic back to heaven completely." ”

"I wish you a smooth journey!" the old man smiled, turning and walking into the dark depths. Tang San frowned, turned around and quickly left the prison.

Above the sky, the news that the Red Devil was not dead was finally confirmed, and those genius disciples who were beaten by Xia Feng without the slightest temper came down the mountain with a murderous aura, wanting to cut Xia Feng down.

And at the gate of the Seven Swords Sect, Li Tianxiu stepped on the flying sword and headed towards Wushuang City, he knew the news of his sister's death, and immediately set off, and his sister still died at the hands of the Red Devil, Li Tianxiu was ready to go home to see his parents, so he went to find the traces of the Red Devil, ready to avenge his sister.

Li Tianxiu also decided that the current Xia Feng was no longer the Xia Feng he knew, he was a Red Devil, because it was impossible for Xia Feng to kill Li Shuangqi, and he firmly believed that Xia Feng would definitely be taken away by others.

Ding Xueqing looked at Li Tianxiu who left with Edgeworth, there was a look of worry between her eyebrows, she actually believed that Xia Feng was no longer the Xia Feng she knew, and she was no longer the lovely brother in her heart, she knew that Xia Feng was a very kind-hearted person, he would not kill the friends he knew, and the only trace of expectation left in Ding Xueqing's heart was gone.

Before, she still had a little expectation and hope in her heart, she expected that her lovely brother would not die and not be taken away, but now it seems that her expectations and hopes have been disappointed.