Mo Xiaolou followed behind the woman in red, taking every step extremely carefully, and as the distance approached, the sense of oppression became more and more intense.

After a while, Mo Xiaolou finally saw the luminous thing clearly, and it seemed that its material should be mainly composed of jade, with a crystal clear body and a five-color streamer.

"What does this thing look like...... It's like your big coffin. ”

For some reason, after seeing this thing, Mo Xiaolou immediately thought of Kunyangzi's coffin.

"It's not like, it's a coffin, and there's a person lying in it!"

Mo Xiaolou's left hand emitted several black gases, tentatively rotating around the jade coffin.

"What? You mean this..... Anyone?"

"Why? Would you rather believe that worm out there than me? To tell you the truth, my pure yin power is particularly sensitive to the death qi of the world, and there is indeed a person lying here, but he is dead. ”

Although Kunyangzi is usually arrogant, Mo Xiaolou's ability to manipulate corpses has been taught by himself, and it seems that it is really as he said, this should be a coffin.

"Is it just a dead man......"

Mo Xiaolou couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, he was originally looking forward to being able to explore the origin of the rune technique through the clues left in the cave, and then deduce the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes. But it backfired, and there was only one coffin in this big cave.

"What can be asked from the dead!"

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaolou became more and more distraught, and simply released his spiritual power, condensed a golden giant palm, and grabbed it directly at the lid of the jade coffin.

"Stop! I'll check it out later!"

Seeing Mo Xiaolou's move, Kun Yangzi was shocked and hurriedly spoke to stop it, but it was too late, and he was not hindered in any way, and his golden palm had already grabbed the coffin lid high.

"Boom~"

The heavy coffin lid was thrown to the ground by Mo Xiaolou, shaking the surrounding rock walls.

At the same time, an indescribably huge aura emanated from the coffin. Receiving this impact, everyone suddenly felt dizzy, and the meridians around their bodies were like a quagmire, and it was difficult to mobilize a trace of spiritual power, and they almost wanted to suffocate.

"Ahem.... Cough.... I said stop, you.... Are you deaf?"

Kun Yangzi was a little difficult to understand what Mo Xiaolou had just done, and the red-clothed puppet also lost control in an instant and collapsed to the ground.

"I ..... Gotta see who's lying here pretending to be a ghost!"

Mo Xiaolou is very annoyed now, even if the dead man in the coffin is the mastermind behind the scenes, I am afraid there is no way to verify, is it not clear that his mother and master are destined to die?

After a while, everyone gradually got used to the huge pressure, and they could barely move except that they couldn't use the magic tricks.

Mo Xiaolou walked forward with difficulty, and he had to do his best every step of the way, this situation and this scene were very similar to the Five Spirits Ladder back then.

Finally came to the coffin, Mo Xiaolou's forehead had already begun to sweat, and the next second, he looked down with wide eyes.

Inside the coffin lay an old man with a white beard, a moon-white armor that had been torn and cracked into many pieces, and there was a terrifying hole in his chest, which had been pierced through his body by a blow before he died.

Although he had been dead for a long time, the old man's face was still vivid, as if he was just sleeping. For some reason, after seeing the old man's face, Mo Xiaolou actually felt a sense of intimacy in his heart, which could only be felt when he faced his mother and master.

"Hah!"

Kunyoko suddenly screamed, like a cat that had been stepped on its tail.

"It's ........"

Mo Xiaolou's left hand gradually raised, trembling and pinching a fragment, and holding it in front of him.

"Boy, we seem to have made a fortune! If I'm not mistaken, this ..... This should be a fragment of the Immortal Armor!"

Because he was too excited, Kun Yangzi's voice became more sharp, Mo Xiaolou couldn't help frowning, and said, "Isn't it a fragment of the immortal armor, although it is precious, but you boast of being well-informed, as for being so excited?"

"I'm talking about that garbage can also be called immortal armor? It's just a name used by mortal realm cultivators to pretend to be forced, it just sounds a little higher, I'm talking about the real immortal armor, a treasure of heaven and earth that only immortals can refine!"

Mo Xiaolou was also a little shocked, he hadn't heard of the word immortal, but for cultivators, immortals are a myth, theoretically speaking, as long as they survive the heavenly tribulation, after the Mahayana is consummated, they can feather and soar at any time, but looking at the entire Middle-earth Continent, which cultivator has seen with his own eyes what the Heavenly Tribulation looks like?

"You... How can you be sure that this is the real immortal armor?"

"It's a long story, more than two hundred years ago, I followed my parents to the Temple of Overlord, where I saw a complete set of immortal armor with my own eyes. ”

Speaking of this, Kun Yangzi's tone revealed a rare trace of sadness, but it became passionate again in an instant.

"That immortal armor is the treasure of those old guys' town hall, it is displayed in the temple and temple, and it is enshrined day and night, it is said that we only have one pair in the entire Feiyun plane! I will never forget that majestic and powerful aura for the rest of my life. ”

"Governor... Temple.... Isn't it the organization that rules the thirteen continents of the entire plane?

Mo Xiaolou has always been quite curious about Kunyangzi's life experience, according to this guy's cultivation and domineering character, he should have been famous on the mainland for a long time, but it was only in the past ten years that a madman who killed and looted everywhere suddenly appeared.

"Oh, I said don't ink it! Hurry up and help put these pieces away, get rich, get rich!"

"Even if it's a treasure of heaven and earth, but it's broken like this, what's the use?"

Mo Xiaolou was a little puzzled, he couldn't see it before, but he didn't expect this demon to be crazy.

"I said that you kid are not stupid? I told you that this is the immortal armor, do you understand the immortal armor? The reason why it is called the treasure of heaven and earth, not to mention the immortal refining, is that these materials are by no means something that can be found in our mortal plane, that is to say, these fragment materials come from a higher level of space than us, understand!"

"No matter how precious the materials are, what can they do? You said that only immortals can refine these materials. ”

Hearing Mo Xiaolou's words, Kun Yangzi rolled his eyes in his angry heart, "It seems that you are really stupid, do you think, only the power of immortals can refine these fragments, so is it invincible in our cultivation realm? When fighting, wrapping spiritual power and throwing it out, isn't it much more powerful than your broken fist?"

Hearing this, Mo Xiaolou suddenly realized, he had to admire Kun Yangzi's ingenuity, this guy was a first-class master in the cultivation realm, and he really did everything to fight, and he was like a hooligan in Yunshui Town back then.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's put these pieces away together, you can't use spiritual power now, you must be careful, as long as you are scratched, it is estimated that your entire hand will be gone." ”

Just as the two of them were like tomb robbers, collecting a lot of money in the coffin, the black-ridged centipede guarding outside the cave let out a loud roar.