Ouyang Da's withered head shook slightly, his divine sense dispersed, and all the movements within a radius of thousands of miles were under control.

It's just that when Wei Chong stepped into the crack and the crack regathered, even if Ouyang looked at it intently, he couldn't see anything.

The crack was not long, it was at the end in a few steps, and the space inside was very large, but it was almost occupied by a coffin, and Wei Chong was attracted by the coffin when he came in, and he didn't notice the closure of the crack behind him.

The coffin is a hundred zhang long, almost fifty zhang wide and high, majestic as a mountain, magnificent, if it weren't for Wei Chong's divine consciousness scattered, it would be difficult to see that this was a coffin.

The coffin is made of stone, engraved with a mysterious symbol, and the electric rays on the symbol are wandering, and the breath is simple, as if it has existed for countless years.

Looking at the coffin, it is like looking at the ancients, I don't know whether the years have left a deep mark on the coffin, or the coffin has retained the years.

Wei Chong was completely stunned, the shock in his heart was beyond words, and there was a stream of blood boiling in his body.

In front of the coffin, there is a big "Wei" character engraved, the pen is vigorous, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, Wei Chong stares at this word, his mind is buzzing, and he vaguely sees a person, his whole body is red, walking through the thunder and lightning, all around are immortals, but in front of that person, it is not difficult to block a move.

The man looked at all directions, domineering endlessly, suddenly raised his head and laughed, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, the clouds rolled in the air, and the thick lightning of the mountains fell, and slashed at the person, not only did not hurt him in the slightest, but laughed even more arrogantly.

The strong, this is the real strong.

Wei Chong's eyes were wide open, his mouth was dry, his heart was shaken, and he suddenly had a longing that one day, he would also become such a strong man. Proud of the world. Not afraid of catastrophe. It is not in vain to cultivate immortals.

The coffin shook suddenly, erupted into a roar, Wei Chong's body trembled violently, and hurriedly resisted, but the more so, the more uncomfortable it became, and gradually relaxed, and all the discomfort disappeared.

A burst of fog. Slowly floated up, condensed on the top of the coffin, and gradually transformed into a figure, the person was wearing a black robe, his hair was like blood, he was covered with indescribable majesty, there was an unknown domineering, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Wei Chong quietly.

Wei Chong's heart trembled, he had never felt so small. Faintly visible, a figure in the fog. It was the supreme powerhouse who was not afraid of the catastrophe that hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Wei Chong, meet the senior!"

The strong man's figure was blurred, and he slowly spoke: "I ...... The first ancestor of the Wei family, waiting for the descendants of the Wei family, donated a drop of blood to prove his identity. ”

Wei Chong complained in his heart, if he was not a descendant of the Wei family, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death today, but the old man opened his mouth, he couldn't help but disobey, for the sake of prudence, he took out a drop of cultivated blood, and without his control, the blood floated straight into the coffin.

At that time, in the Blood Lotus Cave, Wei Chong exhausted the blood of his cultivation, but fortunately, his body was strong enough, and he had the help of blood demons, so he escaped a catastrophe, and after cultivation, he only recovered three drops, and at this moment he sent out one drop, and immediately turned pale and in a trance.

The drop of blood entered the coffin, and the coffin emitted a bloody light, the blood light was soft, and the word "Wei" also seemed to have a luster, reflected in Wei Chong's eyes, which was quite sacred.

In the blink of an eye, the blood disappeared, and the figure in the mist was a little clearer, his appearance was handsome, his age was only middle-aged, and he was just a head of blood, which made him quite hideous.

"I am Wei Ba, the first ancestor of the Wei family, waiting for the descendants of my Wei family for countless years, in order to pass on my Wei family avenue, Wei Chong kowtowed quickly, I ...... Time is short!" the figure suddenly spoke, obviously confirming Wei Chong's bloodline, and his voice was slightly excited.

After countless years of waiting, Wei Chong finally came, which made Wei Ba not excited, just hearing this name, Wei Chong couldn't help but think of Wei Ba in Weijia Village, that Wei Ba's cultivation is not high, and he is very arrogant and vicious, especially because he has too much resentment towards him, and he can't wait to kill him.

Last time in the Blood Lotus Sect, the monk who wanted to kill him had a breath very similar to Wei Ba, and later in the Blood Lotus Cave, he was sure of this, but Wei Chong gave him the Qiankun bowl after all, so he didn't embarrass Wei Ba, but the first ancestor of the Wei family was also called Wei Ba, which really made Wei Chong unacceptable.

When he meets that little Wei Ba again, Wei Chong must preach and preach, and let him change his name and conflict with his ancestors, which is a great crime.

"Don't kowtow yet!"

Wei Chong was thinking to himself, but Wei Ba shouted angrily, drove away the distracting thoughts in Wei Chong's mind, and hurriedly knocked his head three times in a row.

Wei Ba was quite pleased, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Enter the coffin!"

"What?" Wei Chong was startled when he heard this, and before he could react, the coffin shot out a red light, wrapping Wei Chong and flying towards the coffin.

Wei Chong's whole body couldn't move, his body was like being frozen, and he realized at this moment that the drop of blood was not only to verify his identity, but also to control him, if he was not very obedient, through that drop of blood, Wei Ba Ancestor could make him obedient.

Thinking of this, Wei Chong's scalp was numb, and he heard a bang, and his feet fell to the ground, already in the giant coffin.

Inside the coffin, as big as the sky, the ancient breath rushed towards him, an invisible coercion, which made Wei Chong's heart roar, and he tried to abandon distracting thoughts, looking around, there was nothing else in the coffin, but there was a coffin at the end.

The coffin was cast of gold, dazzling, Wei Chong glanced at it, couldn't help but kneel down again, and lamented in his heart, the number of times he knelt down this day was too frequent, and he felt that he was about to become a slave.

The coffin in the coffin is the sleeping place of Wei Ba, the ancestor of the Wei family.

It's just that Wei Chong didn't think much about it, the golden coffin suddenly clicked open, the lid hung in the air, the golden light was brilliant, Wei Chong's body floated up, and fell straight into the golden coffin.

The golden coffin is narrow, but it is also larger than an ordinary house, and in front of Wei Chong, there is actually a coffin, but it is bright red as blood, it seems to be cast with blood, revealing a strange demonic aura.

The sarcophagus hides the gold coffin, and the gold coffin hides the blood coffin.

The blood coffin was hideous, lifeless, Wei Chong looked at it blankly, his mind was in chaos, but he also sorted out many things, at that time, after the duel between Hucheng and Fenghuangquan, everything seemed to be arranged by Fenghuangquan.

For example, if he can go to Ouyang City, he was sent here by the immortal pillar, and the immortal pillar was given by Fenghuangquan.

Thinking of this, Wei Chong's mind cleared up a little, looked at the blood coffin, and knelt down again: "Meet the seniors!"

"Wei Chong!" came from the blood coffin, the voice was Wei Ba, but he lost that majesty, like a person who had been sick for a long time, and it was difficult to even speak.

Wei Chong's expression changed slightly, and he said respectfully: "The junior is here, what do the seniors command?"

"According to the generation, I am your ancestor, but you teach my Taoism and are my disciples, kowtow!" Wei Ba's voice was tired, but also a touch of excitement.

Do you want to kowtow again? Wei Chong was depressed, but now that he was completely controlled by Wei Ba, he couldn't gather a trace of mana, so he had to kneel down and kowtow.

"But you are not my disciple, as a member of the Wei family, you must not let the inheritance be severed, remember, remember!" Wei Ba continued to ramble, Wei Chong could only listen, not daring to be the slightest impatient.

Suddenly, the red light of the blood coffin flashed, revealing an old man, sitting cross-legged on the coffin, his eyes were red, and Wei Chong's heart was furious, and his whole body was cold. (To be continued......)