If there was only one Bai Haoran, it could be said that he ignored it, but at this moment, Ji Ningxue also appeared, plus a group of family members who followed them, and there were nearly ten people in total.

Almost all of these ten people were fresh faces, and Qiao Yuan dared to guarantee that he had never seen them here.

He swept his gaze again, and took in all the nearly 100 people in this place, and found that half of them were not the people who had entered the palace with them.

In this way, it is clear that these people must have entered this space by another way.

It is precisely because of this that Qiao Yuan changed his appearance, and this fresh face did not attract anyone's attention.

At this moment, several Changhong in the distance galloped towards the sky, and after landing here, they turned into four people.

These four people are all dressed in brocade clothes, with dragon-shaped patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collars, and jade pendants around their waists.

Of the three people in the first place, there were two mid-Yuan Infant monks, one Yuan Infant Early Stage monk, and the last one was a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator.

Qiao Yuan's eyes fell on the four of them, and his eyes flashed, it turned out to be another acquaintance, and that young man was the sixteenth prince who had bid for Qinglian with Qiao Yuan back then.

After these four people landed, they didn't stop at all, and went directly to Long Yunzi, who was sitting cross-legged on a big rock in the distance.

"My grandson visits my grandfather. ”

The three infant monks just smiled and said hello, while the sixteen princes knelt on the ground and made a big salute.

"How did you get here?"

Although Long Yunzi had long known that they had arrived at this space by another way, the specific details were still unclear, and when he met his own family at this moment, he inquired in detail.

This matter is not a secret, so they did not arrange a soundproofing ban, Qiao Yuan approached a little more casually, and took all their words into his ears.

It turned out that there was an extremely tall tower in the eastern area of Zhaoyang Mansion, and the tower was almost the same height as the palace in the western district, but the tower was not so difficult to enter compared to the palace.

It's just that it's easy to get in, it's hard to get out, and it's even harder to move forward, and there are more than 300 of them in the tower, and less than 50 have survived so far.

With such a high elimination rate, it is enough to imagine the danger inside the tower.

I won't talk about the details of the specific journey, anyway, if you don't cultivate to the Yuan infant stage, it is basically impossible to rely on your personal strength to get here.

After Qiao Yuan heard these things, his expression moved, in his opinion, it was not a coincidence at all, but the invisible big hands that slowly pushed all of them here.

Gather everyone in the tomb of the Immortal Monarch, what does the Lord Monarch want to do, Qiao Yuan doesn't believe that his purpose is to kill everyone.

Because with the strength of the lord, it is enough to kill everyone the moment they enter the core place, so why bother to lure them here.

As soon as he thought of this, Changhong galloped again in the sky, landed on the ground, and turned into a man dressed in black, wearing a hat, and carrying two big knives behind his back.

Originally, Qiao Yuan was still immersed in his own thoughts, but the moment he saw the man, his expression froze, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There is only one person in the entire Donglin Continent who can dress up like this, and that is the sword madness leaving the river.

"He's advanced to the Yuan Infant. ”

Qiao Yuan clearly felt that the aura on Lijiang's body was more than a hundred times stronger than before, and in just a few years, this old opponent had improved a lot, but he was still standing still, which was really ashamed.

"Huh?"

When Qiao Yuan was smiling bitterly, he caught a glimpse of a big knife behind Lijiang's back.

He clearly remembered that when he fought with Lijiang, he only carried one big knife on his back, but now it is two.

The two big knives were shrouded in black cloth, and the true face of the knives could not be seen, but Qiao Yuan had forced the big knife behind the Jiang envoy, and naturally understood that the knife that could be carried behind by Li Jiang must be extremely extraordinary.

Just when Qiao Yuan carefully looked at the two big knives, Li Jiang seemed to have a sense in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qiao Yuan, and his eyes hidden under the hat suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness, and then he frowned and turned away.

After a period of time, there were monks who rushed here from time to time, and after they came here, the first thing they paid attention to was not the huge sarcophagus, but like Qiao Yuan, they were very puzzled about how there were so many monks who were alive.

After figuring out the basics, everyone turned their attention to the huge sarcophagus.

Qiao Yuan stood under the sarcophagus and looked up, but he couldn't see the top at all, only a sky-high wall erected here.

The sarcophagus is dark red in color, no different from its surroundings.

If it weren't for the fact that it was in the shape of a coffin from a distance, everyone would have thought it was just a huge rock native to this place.

In addition, the reason why people gather here is not simply because it is so large that it looks very conspicuous from a distance.

Instead, the walls of this sarcophagus are carved with a beautiful fairyland, which is very similar to the murals in the underground palace.

Qiao Yuan knew that the fairyland on this mural should be left by Fu Zhao Xianjun, and looking at this huge sarcophagus, he was almost certain that Fu Zhao Xianjun's body was in the sarcophagus.

The corpse of the immortal, Qiao Yuan felt his heartbeat pounding and beating faster just thinking about it, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Even if it is difficult for Qiao Yuan to see a living immortal in his life, being able to see a dead one can be regarded as fulfilling his childhood dream.

What's more, the corpse of an immortal is a priceless treasure in itself.

Just thinking of how this sarcophagus could be opened, Qiao Yuan shook his head helplessly.

Although he hadn't found any forbidden formation fluctuations on this sarcophagus, with so many monks waiting here, it was obvious that opening the sarcophagus was not a simple matter.

Things were indeed as he expected, Long Yunzi, Chi Chunzi and others, who were the first to come here, had already bombarded the sarcophagus with magical spells, but they couldn't make it tremble for half a minute, let alone open the sarcophagus.

None of them are stupid people, and after staying in this Zhaoyang Mansion for so long, they naturally know through the slightest clue that this is the mansion of a very powerful person.

And Qiao Yuan could think that the body of Fu Zhao Immortal Jun was in the sarcophagus, and they could naturally also think that the body of the extremely powerful person was in this sarcophagus.

Therefore, even if Long Yunzi, Chi Chunzi and the others couldn't open the sarcophagus, they didn't want to leave, they understood that the biggest treasure in this forbidden source was very likely to be in this sarcophagus.

At this moment, those who can't think of this may not be able to get here, so all the monks gathered here and waited quietly for the opportunity.

"Shouxin, the place you are talking about is this sarcophagus? The Thousand Illusion Puppet is also inside?"

Qiao Yuan carefully observed the murals on the sarcophagus, and asked in a voice.

As soon as he finished asking, Shouxin's slightly excited words came into his heart.

"That's right, I can feel that there is still some immortal aura left in it. ”

Hearing the words "Immortal Aura", Qiao Yuan's heart couldn't help but beat faster.

The first purpose of his coming here was to use the immortal aura to condense the perfect primordial infant, and now he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Qiao Yuan's face showed joy, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"And how should this sarcophagus be opened?"

"Only one person can open this sarcophagus. ”

There was silence for a long time before Shouxin spoke, and his tone was extremely heavy.

As soon as Qiao Yuan heard that his tone changed, the joy on his face suddenly retracted, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

With his guarded character, there are definitely not many people like him in this world, but after a little thought, Qiao Yuan guessed who that person was.

"That man is the Lord?"

"That's right, he is the resentment of the Immortal Monarch, although he has long been differentiated and self-contained, but he has the memory of the Immortal Monarch, and this sarcophagus can only be opened by him. ”

Shouxin's tone was still very heavy, it was obvious that he was extremely jealous of the lord, and Qiao Yuan also heard a trace of hidden hatred from these words.

He had a lot of thoughts in his head, and some things he couldn't figure out, he suddenly had the idea of guessing, and at the same time, a story slowly took shape in his mind.

For thousands of years, the Forbidden Source Land would scatter Forbidden Boxes every once in a while, and the monks who obtained the Forbidden Boxes were eligible to enter the Forbidden Sources.

They hunt for treasures here, they try to test, and where there are people, there are naturally fights, and every fight produces a great deal of hatred and resentment.

These resentments were secretly collected by the Lord Monarch for cultivation.

After thousands of years of cultivation, the Lord Monarch has gradually grown from a small grudge to an extremely powerful existence.

But no matter how powerful he is, he is just a grudge, not a monk, let alone an immortal.

The lord has the memory of the immortal monarch, he remembers the glory of the immortal world, so he wants to return to the immortal realm, but how can a cloud of resentment return to the immortal realm.

Therefore, he wants to reoccupy the body of the Immortal Monarch and return to the Immortal Realm as the Immortal Monarch.

Of course, there must be a secret that Qiao Yuan didn't know, or some kind of restriction, the Lord Monarch could not personally approach the body of the Immortal Monarch, but needed these monks to help him complete some things.

That would explain why the big invisible hands were pushing them here.

It's just that what that restriction is? How much secrecy he doesn't know, it's all variable.

As soon as he thought of this, Shouxin spoke again.

"You don't have to worry, he has been waiting for a long time on this day, and he will come and open the sarcophagus himself. ”

Qiao Yuan was not surprised, if the lord didn't come to open the sarcophagus, then why did he need to lead people here.

"Do you know the true purpose of the Lord?"

"Didn't you already guess his purpose?"

Hearing his question, Shouxin immediately replied lightly.

Qiao Yuan frowned, speculation was just speculation after all, not a fact, and Shouxin spoke like this, obviously unwilling to reveal the true purpose of the lord.

Just when he was a little dissatisfied, Shouxin spoke again, which made him feel slightly relieved.

"Boy, don't worry, if you inherit the Ten Thousand Forbidden Tower, you will inherit the will of the Immortal Monarch, and you can be regarded as half of his heir, I will never let you die here. ”