"It's nothing, I'm just curious about the contents of the box, so open it and take a look!" Lin San spoke, his eyes began to scan the contents of the box, after scanning around, Lin San smiled, sure enough, as he guessed, the more than a dozen boxes next to the sarcophagus were more precious, and the boxes on the periphery were a little bad.

Most of the boxes contained were magic weapons, no, it should be said that they were ancient treasures, as well as some elixirs and refining materials.

After Lin San put away the eighteen boxes, he then said to Liao Yingjie very generously: "The rest of these boxes belong to you!"

Although Liao Yingjie was a little reluctant, he didn't say anything, just put away the rest of the box with a calm face.

"I don't know if there are any treasures in the sarcophagus......" Lin San muttered to himself.

Liao Yingjie's eyes lit up: "There must be treasures! As far as I know, the ancient monks are used to keeping the most powerful treasures close to their bodies!" Liao Yingjie began to think in his heart, he must grab a few more good treasures later, and he must not let Lin San take advantage of him again.

"Oh...... You're right...... It's just that destroying the sarcophagus is a little disrespectful to the deceased......" Lin San said hesitantly.

"What's disrespectful, if you don't want to do it, then I'll come!" Liao Yingjie took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the side of the sarcophagus, and with a slight effort, the sarcophagus lid was slowly pushed open.

"Whoo ......" A puff of black smoke suddenly rushed out of the sarcophagus.

Liao Yingjie frowned: "I didn't expect that there was a miasma in the sarcophagus......" As he spoke, Liao Yingjie slapped a palm very casually, and just now he also encountered a puff of black smoke outside the stone hall, Liao Yingjie was startled at that time, and later learned that the black smoke was just a general miasma, and it didn't have much lethality at all.

"Huh!" the sharp palm wind was actually swallowed by black smoke.

"Huh?" Liao Yingjie was stunned, this miasma seemed to be more powerful than what he encountered outside......

Just when Liao Yingjie wanted to fight back, the black smoke suddenly flew and slammed on Liao Yingjie's body.

"Not good!" Liao Yingjie's face changed greatly: "This is not a miasma...... Liao Yingjie hurriedly reached out to hit the black fog, but he didn't expect that the black fog turned into black lines, all of which disappeared into Liao Yingjie's body, and Liao Yingjie's body was shocked, and he slowly lay on the ground.

Lin San was stunned: "Liao Yingjie, what's wrong with you......"

"Hahaha......" Liao Yingjie suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

"Liao Yingjie, you ......" Lin San suddenly felt that the aura on Liao Yingjie's body had changed, and it became very cold, and what surprised Lin San the most was that Liao Yingjie's eyes turned red, and a trace of blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Liao Yingjie is dead!" Liao Yingjie said suddenly.

Lin San frowned: "Liao Yingjie, what nonsense are you talking about......"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Liao Yingjie walked towards Lin San step by step: "Liao Yingjie's soul has been devoured by me just now!"

Lin San raised his eyebrows: "You...... Who are you?"

"Haha...... My name is Tian Yuan, and I am the owner of this cave!" Liao Yingjie did not hide it, and said directly.

"Tian Yuan, cave master, you are the ancient monk!" Lin San exclaimed, "You are still alive......"

"As soon as my body died, I was left with a wisp of soul, which was going to dissipate recently, but who knew that this Liao Yingjie actually opened the sarcophagus and happened to be taken away by me...... Hahaha...... Although the cultivation of this body is a little worse, it can barely be used!" "Liao Yingjie, oh, no, it should be called Tian Yuan now, only to hear Tian Yuan laugh and say: "Your name is Lin San......" Tian Yuan had just fused Lin San's memories and Liao Yingjie's memory, so he knew Lin San's name: "I will give you a chance now, as long as you are willing to be my slave, I will spare your life!"

"Slave?" Lin San smiled: "Let me be your slave?

Tian Yuan's face sank: "Are you refusing? I can tell you: the end of rejecting me is death!"

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Lin San sneered.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Tian Yuan's eyes: "Although my current cultivation is only in the god transformation stage, it is more than enough to kill you!"

"Brag!" Lin San said disdainfully: "I'll tell you the truth, don't look at me, I only have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods, but even the Great Cultivator of the Tribulation Period is not my opponent!"

Tian Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You are really ashamed, even the great monks of the Tribulation Period can't beat you!" Tian Yuan was a Great Monk of the Tribulation Period before, so he knew the strength of the Great Monk of the Tribulation Period very well, and if the Great Monk of the Tribulation Period wanted to kill the Monk of the Transformation Period, it would be like pinching an ant to death.

"Believe it or not, I'm telling the truth anyway!" Lin San crooked his mouth.

"Okay, then let me see how powerful you are!" Tian Yuan rushed towards Lin San, and the person was still in mid-air, so he threw a punch at Lin San, and the violent fist wind pierced the sky, smashing heavily on Lin San's face.

"It's a good time!" Lin San didn't dodge, and he also threw a punch with all his strength.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The two fists slammed together.

"Whoosh!"

Lin San and Tian Yuan both flew out upside down, Tian Yuan flipped several times in the air to stabilize his body, and Lin San also took several steps back before unloading the impact of his fist.

"Boom!" Tian Yuan fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Lin San: "You really have some skills, no wonder you are so arrogant!"

Lin San's expression was also a little dignified, after Liao Yingjie was taken away by Tian Yuan, his strength had increased several times, and that punch was even more powerful, if he hadn't practiced alchemy, his fist was as hard as iron, I was afraid that he would have lost just now, from this moment on, Lin San really knew the power of the ancient monks, don't look at Tian Yuan, there is only a wisp of soul left, but the strength should not be underestimated.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance now: as long as you're willing to be my slave, I'll spare your life!, and I'll give you a lot of unexpected benefits!" Tian Yuan said in a slow tone.

"Even if I die, I won't be your slave!" Lin San refused very simply.

Tian Yuan nodded: "Since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me for being unkind!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and sucked, and a dagger flew out of the sarcophagus, and Tian Yuan reached out and grabbed the handle of the dagger.

Lin San was not idle, shaking his hand and sacrificing hundreds of demon swords.

"Hey!" Tian Yuan roared angrily, holding the dagger and attacking Lin San.

Lin San commanded hundreds of demon swords to deal with them calmly, and there was not the slightest nervousness on his face.