The golden light released by the monk increased, and then with another fierce wave, the mountain trembled, and only a part of the stone came out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, no, I'll come, don't waste time," the turtle said at this point.

"Get out of the way, I'm afraid of hurting you, so I didn't work too hard," the monk said as he looked at the turtle and Qin Yi.

When Qin Yi and the turtle heard this, they retreated to the right and retreated to the right three zhang away, giving the monk a lot of space.

The golden light around the monk's body flashed, and the majestic aura was constantly released, Qin Yi looked at the stone, this stone is definitely not so difficult to pull out because it is embedded in this mountain, because even if this stone is very large, it is impossible for a monk like an infant monk to not get it, inside this stone, there must be a formation, which is dead adsorbing this stone, so it is so difficult for the monk to get out.

The monk waved violently again, this time the green tendons on his forehead came out, and the fast stone was directly pulled out by him, and flew out backwards, and the soil continued to fall on the mountain, and a white shield appeared in the place where the stone originally existed.

On this shield, there are runes constantly flashing, and it is precisely because of this shield that this shield has a strong adsorption force, and it is this shield that makes the stone so difficult to pull out.

"That's right, right?" The monk looked at the hole and said, Qin Yi looked at the paper, and then shook his head and said, "It should be right", from this stone and soil, there is nothing to see, as long as the stone is inlaid in, it can be restored to its original state in a month or two, which is not as good as the roots of the tree.

And judging from this shield, it is not 100% certain, it is possible that a monk deliberately made a shield, so Qin Yi saw it on that drawing, and only by looking at the calculations on the drawings could he believe it.

When the turtle heard his words, it flew towards the shield, Qin was stunned when he saw this, and then he remembered the previous scene, and followed it and walked inside.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, this shield is still me, you don't need to interfere" The monk saw that the turtle actually walked up, and hurriedly spoke.

The turtle ignored him, he came to the shield, the black runes on the tortoise shell rolled, and the shield of the latter one wrapped itself and Qin Yi, and the two of them directly entered the shield, and the shield was useless to them at all.

This is a very dim entrance, there is not much light, as soon as Qin Yi enters it, he feels extremely warm, the temperature inside has returned to a normal temperature, compared to the extremely cold environment outside, it is undoubtedly much more comfortable.

In front of them was a dim passage, not too dark, and on the rock wall of the passage, there were several glowing hedrons, which were few but provided some light.

The turtle also withdrew his mana at this time, because Qin Yi no longer needed it now, Qin Yi looked at the monk outside the shield with a smile, and found that he was dissatisfied at this time, but he also wasted so much effort to get the stone away, but now the turtle didn't care about himself because he said "I'm still here for this shield", and the monk at this time was dissatisfied.

"Wouldn't I be able to enter without you?" said the monk with dissatisfaction, his right hand was shining with golden light, and he slammed down on the shield, and suddenly the shield trembled, and he slammed it again, and the shield cracked directly, and then disappeared.

The monk's figure flashed, and he came in directly, his eyes kept looking around, and then looked ahead.

Qin Yi consciously came to the back of the monk and let him and the turtle in front of him, and now that he has entered this cemetery, his role is much smaller, so he consciously stands behind.

"Turtle, don't forget our bet," the monk reminded, and then took the lead in walking forward, the turtle raised its head, glanced at the monk with its small eyes, and then walked towards the front with the monk, Qin Yi quietly followed behind them.

The passage in front of him is getting wider and wider, but the brightness has not changed much, it still looks a little dim, Qin Yi's sense of temperature has also recovered now, and he no longer feels warm.

They didn't walk long before they came to a platform, which was not big, but the light was brighter, and in the center of this, there was a coffin, and at this time, the coffin was placed in the center of the platform.

"That should be the coffin of the ancestor of the Qingluo Sect!" the monk said, looking at the coffin.

Qin Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then asked uncertainly, "Is that the coffin of Qingluo Ancestor??

"We originally thought that this five yin land was made by the ancestor of the Qingluo Sect, so we thought of him too much, but everything in this five yin land has nothing to do with the Qingluo ancestor, then this cemetery is mainly the cemetery of the strong man, this Qingluo ancestor is just stained with other people's light, it is extremely good to be able to put his own body here" The monk said lightly.

When Qin Yi heard this, he swallowed his saliva, it was the first time he had come into contact with the coffin of this kind of strong man, and it was definitely incomparable with a veteran like a monk who often touched the coffin, so Qin Yi was a little cautious now, of course, the key was to be nervous.

"Then the Qingluo Sword Duel is in this coffin?" Qin Yi asked.

"Mostly," the monk nodded.

"There may be treasures in this coffin, why don't you go and take a look?" Qin Yi asked.

"What treasures can Qingluo Ancestor have, I can't look at it, the reason why I fell in love with Qingluo Ancestor's tomb at the beginning was because of these five yin lands, but now these five yin lands have nothing to do with that Qingluo ancestor Mao, his coffin is the coffin of an ordinary monk in the late Yuan Infant period, the key is that he has a sect, how can he put good things in this coffin and bury them with him" The monk said lightly, after he finished speaking, he went to see the passage, this platform has two passages to the depths, and now he is thinking about which passage is safer.

When Qin heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the coffin, and then walked slowly towards it, and then he stopped again and asked, "There won't be any danger in opening this coffin, right?"

"I have investigated it just now, there is no danger" The monk shook his head and said, then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yi: "You can't be afraid of that corpse, right?" Although this Qingluo Ancestor has been dead for a long time, this Qingluo Ancestor is a late Yuan Infant cultivator, and his corpse should still be intact without any decomposition."

When Qin Yi heard this, he didn't stay any longer, and walked towards the coffin, he was not much afraid, of course, there was still some fear, after all, this was the coffin of a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, it must be bad for him to open the other party's coffin like this, originally he wanted the monk to open this coffin, but he was blocked back by the monk with a few words.

And for the sake of "Qingluo Sword Battle", he had to open this coffin by himself.

Qin Yi came to the side of the coffin, looking at this blue-black coffin, Qin Yi moved his nose, this coffin had a fragrant breath from him, he smelled it, and he didn't breathe anymore, he was afraid that this fragrant breath would be harmful to his body.

He used mana with both hands, and the sea god body around him operated, and the mana was injected from his hands into the lid of the coffin, and then slowly forced, and the coffin lid moved slowly.

Qin Yi was thinking about a question now, he was thinking about whether to move slowly like this, or to remove it all at once, whether to keep staring at it like this, or to wait for the coffin lid to be completely removed and then look at it, just as he was thinking, a golden mana came in his direction, and Qin Yi quickly knew that this was the mana cast by the monk.

This golden mana hit the coffin lid directly, and the coffin lid was directly removed, and the monk's voice came faintly: "There is no corpse in it, you won't use your divine sense to investigate, right?"

Qin Yi subconsciously turned his gaze after the monk removed the lid of the coffin at one time, and did not look at the contents of the coffin, but when he heard the monk's words, he reacted, he really did not use his divine sense to investigate the coffin.

Qin Yi used his divine sense to poke into the coffin, and found that there was indeed no corpse in the coffin, and then he directly cast his gaze, in the middle of the coffin, there was a book, this is a cyan book, it is "Qingluo Sword Decision", and around this book, there are more than a dozen items, which are obviously the funeral goods of the Qingluo ancestor, and apart from these things, there is indeed no corpse.

"What about this Qingluo Ancestor's corpse, has it become a ghost?" Qin Yi asked.

"How can it be so simple to become a ghost, after some monks die, under certain conditions, they will become ghosts, but in addition to certain conditions, they must also be lucky and get out of the power of reincarnation" The monk was stunned when he heard Qin Yi say that he had become a ghost, and then spoke.

As soon as Qin heard this, he immediately became interested, and the knowledge about ghosts that the monk said was a little different from what he had heard before, so he opened his mouth and said, "What is the power of reincarnation?"

"According to the general saying of this cultivation realm, after the monk dies, he will be reborn, this newborn person, without the consciousness of the previous life, this is called reincarnation, of course, this is only one of the meanings of reincarnation, and after the monk dies, nine out of nine will enter reincarnation, and the remaining those who have not entered the reincarnation are fleeing the power of reincarnation, and most of those who escape from the power of reincarnation disappear directly and completely, and only a small part, in that special situation, have become ghosts, these monks have become ghosts under such a small chance, and they will think that God has given them a chance to take revenge, so most of them are the kind of fierce ghosts who are thirsty for killingThe monk explained carefully, and it was clear that he was also interested in this.