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When Yi'er heard her brother say this, she took two steps back.

Yuan Shen Realm, 5,000 years of life.

In other words, the monk in the golden coffin is an ancestor who has lived for thousands of years.

"Little doll, your eyesight is quite powerful" At this time, an old voice came from the coffin again.

Ye Luo smiled bitterly, he couldn't see the cultivation of the monk in the coffin at all, although he could feel the horror of this person's spiritual pressure, but he had never seen the True Yuan Realm monk, the reason why he was sure that the monk in the coffin was the Yuan Shen Realm was because of the Tianyanlu in his mind.

"Monk, the peak of the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm. ”

It was a line of words reflected in his head.

"This world is really mysterious, I didn't expect that the first person to come to this underground palace was a little monk with only four layers of spiritual energy, and he also brought a mortal! Interesting, interesting!" I saw that from the top of the coffin, an old figure slowly rose, as if translucent.

"Is that the Yuan Shen!" Ye Luo said.

Everyone has a soul, and legend has it that a monk can materialize his soul through cultivation, just like another self, called the original god. The essence of the Yuan Shen is still the soul, so it is extremely fragile, at this time the Yuan Shen has not yet reached the point of infinite power, and it is impossible to do the Yuan Shen out of the body, only when the monk reaches another realm, the Yuan Shen will become extremely domineering.

"Little doll, what's your name?" the old man asked.

"The younger leaves fall. After Ye Luo was shocked, he also became calm, he had vaguely guessed the identity of this Yuan Shen Monk, but for now, he was not afraid, and the eight golden chains sealed this old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

"Good name!" said the old man, "what about you, little girl!"

"Junior, Nangong Yi!" Yi'er and Ye Luo have experienced such an ordeal, although they are mortals, they are also bolder, standing next to their brother, they are generous.

Ye Luo stepped forward at this time and couldn't help but say, "If the junior didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid that the senior is Yantian Daojun!"

"You little doll, you can guess just by the spiritual pressure of this Dao and the inscription on the coffin!" the old man stared at Ye Luo, he was very curious about how Ye Luo got here.

Those people had gone to great lengths to seal him here, but now they had let a little doll run in.

"I didn't expect that after three thousand years, there are still people who remember me Yantian!" he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he had single-handedly founded Yantian Palace, shocked the three major immortal cultivation realms, and won the first sect, but now everything has changed.

"Although it has been three thousand years, there has always been a legend of Yantian Palace in this world!" Ye Luo replied, "Back then, Yantian Palace was all supported by the seniors, and the younger generations dared to guess again, three thousand years ago, the two great immortal cultivation realms jointly attacked the sunset, and the Yantian Palace was uprooted without even a single resistance, because the predecessors had been sealed here at that time!"

Ye Luo's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, "The cultivation of the predecessors has reached the peak of the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm, it should be that when they were about to break through, they were attacked by the rest of the Yuan Shen Realm cultivators!"

"Although I don't know why those primordial god monks want to kill their seniors, but since the seniors are sealed here, it proves that they can't kill the seniors, otherwise they wouldn't have done it!"

Yan Tiandao Jun, who was originally calm, couldn't help but change his face when he heard that Ye Luo could actually point directly at his cultivation. "With him as a minor cultivator of the Spiritual Qi Realm, even if he can guess that I am a cultivator of the Yuan God Realm, it is absolutely impossible to see through my cultivation!

Yan Tian's eyes were cold, and he pinched his fingers, and after half a sound, he couldn't help but look surprised.

His Tianyan algorithm is used to speculate how many tribulations the monk has received from birth to the present, and those tribulations have produced a huge film and television on him, so that he can judge in a little detail what a monk's fate is.

But he found that his Tianyan algorithm couldn't calculate Ye Luo's fate at all, "Could it be that he has no fate, no...... It's impossible...... If there is no calamity, how can a monk become an immortal? Or is it impossible to calculate that this monk is a calamity in itself? ”

"Strange, it's really strange, this Dao has traveled to several immortal cultivation realms, but I have never seen such a fateful person!" Yan Tian actually muttered to himself, but asked in his mouth, "Little doll, you trespassed into the underground palace, aren't you afraid that this Dao will kill you!"

Ye Luo smiled, he knew that it wasn't just Yan Tian scaring him, "The seniors were trapped by those eight Xuantian-level gold chains, let alone kill me! Even the physical body under the activity is delusional! But the juniors are also curious, who actually has such a hand, and actually sealed the seniors with Xuantian-level magic weapons!"

Yan Tian looked at Ye Luo in shock, what shocked him was not that Ye Luo said that he was sealed, but that he could accurately say the quality of the eight gold chains, "What! How can he see through this is the Xuantian Golden Chain, it is impossible...... Absolutely impossible ......"

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Tian looked coldly, the man in front of him would definitely not be the descendants of his enemies, after all, there was no need for them to tell these things to their descendants, let alone let these descendants go to the desolate immortal cultivation realm of the setting sun.

Ye Luo smiled, but was silent.

"Brother, how do you know?" asked Yi'er quietly behind her.

Ye Luo put his hand on her little head, and suddenly two lines of information came into Yi'er's brain.

"Monk, the peak of the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm. ”

"Magic weapon, high-level Xuantian quality. ”

"Sure enough, I knew that my brother only knew about it by using Tianyanlu!" Yi'er had an expression that I had already guessed.

At this time, Ye Luo frowned, he didn't know what Yan Tian was thinking in his heart, but he had to get something out of this Dao Jun's mouth. He knew that this Yantian Dao Monarch had lived for thousands of years, and he had naturally seen and heard a lot, so he might be able to find some clues about the Jiuyao Ice Coffin in him.

After all, now he didn't even have a trace of news about the Golden Crow Bone and the Ice Spirit Crystal.

Thinking of this, Ye Luo couldn't help but speak, "The junior is just an insignificant little monk, so naturally he can't enter the eyes of the seniors. But he continued, "But I guess the seniors should be curious to know how the juniors came here!"

Although Yan Tian has been trapped for three thousand years, he is an old elf and an old spirit, he can naturally understand what Ye Luo said, and he couldn't help but say in a cold voice, "Why, little doll, do you want to use a few words to trap the old man, don't you think too much of yourself!"

When Ye Luo heard it, this was a joke, and hurriedly said, "The juniors have no intention of showing off in front of the seniors, but they do have something to ask for......"