The golden coffin that was dug up by Jiang Feng was buried vertically in the ground. Jiang Feng's long sword had already dug a big hole, and the golden coffin was also exposed to be a man high. It's just that it seems that the exposed part is probably less than half of the golden coffin.

At this time, a large number of monks were gathered around. Jiang Feng also took a few steps back with a frown at this time. The excavation of his long swords had slowed down a lot.

The whole coffin is golden, as if it was made of pure gold. It's just that this golden light can only emit a few millimeters. Beyond these millimeters, there was a thick layer of black gas. The black gas was writhing, revealing the golden coffin inside from time to time.

"You're really a treasure hunter. Maybe you were a phoenix in your last life, otherwise how could you have such good luck? Don't forget to find me some good treasures in the future. Lan Wu's voice came.

Jiang Feng, who had just stopped, took two steps back. He frowned and said, "When is this, you are still in the mood to joke, this time you can get into trouble." ”

"Do you think you can still keep this golden coffin?" Lan Wu said.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, and took two steps back again. The sword he manipulated was digging more slowly. It's not that Jiang Feng doesn't want to dig quickly, it's that the aura emanating from the golden coffin makes Jiang Feng very uncomfortable.

"Such a strong evil aura, it is none other than Huangquan Ruijin. Jiang Feng was surrounded by monks and said.

"Huangquan Ruijin, there is such a big piece. And it was made into a coffin, which I really didn't expect. ”

"If there's a person in there, or a corpse. With the help of the evil qi of Huangquan Ruijin, maybe a ghost will be produced. ”

"There shouldn't be anything in there. Otherwise, he would not have allowed others to dig up his coffin. ”

"What kind of shit luck did that kid take, how did he change three places, and all of them dug up things. ”

"I think his luck is coming to an end. This Huangquan Ruijin is this kid's talisman. ”

Jiang Feng didn't listen to the other monks' discussions, and he didn't easily hear them. Now he was digging up the golden coffin with all his might. As for what material this golden coffin is made of, Jiang Feng certainly knows what it is. Huangquan Ruijin, this thing can't be said to be a mortal thing anymore, it should be an immortal thing. In addition to being extremely hard, this metal can also absorb the evil energy between heaven and earth on its own. It is definitely the best choice for refining Yin evil magic weapons. Moreover, this thing can be compatible with any of the attributes of the five elements, and can withstand any kind of attribute of formation or spell.

"You don't want to use Huangquan Ruijin to practice swords, and then absorb the evil aura of the ghost sword. I advise you not to think so much. Lan Wu said.

Jiang Feng didn't respond, but Lan Wu already felt that Jiang Feng was reluctant to give up such a large piece of Huangquan Ruijin. Asking him to hand over his things is simply cutting Jiang Feng's flesh. If he had the heart to hand it over, it would be impossible for him to continue digging.

The long sword finally dug into the bottom of the golden coffin. Jiang Feng stretched out his hand forward, and with force, the golden coffin floated from the pit. Don't look at the golden coffin without any formation, and it won't attack by itself. But the evil aura on it alone made Jiang Feng very uncomfortable.

After a loud bang, the golden coffin was put to the ground by Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng jumped up directly and forcibly stood on top of the golden coffin. The black qi formed by the evil qi on the Huangquan Ruijin was about to drown Jiang Feng.

"The coffin is solid, this is a whole piece of Huangquan Ruijin. A monk said in surprise.

Jiang Feng also found that this golden coffin was solid. The golden coffin stood up and reached a height of five or six meters. If it is used to refine weapons, it is enough to refine a lot of magic weapons.

"This fellow Daoist, is the golden coffin willing to be sold? A monk shouted.

Following the direction from which the voice came, Jiang Feng saw the monk of the Golden Tripod Sword Gate. Presumably, at this time, only the monks of the Nine Heavenly Gates would say the words of acquisition. If other sects buy it, you really have to think about whether it will bring tragedy because of Huangquan Ruijin.

"I don't sell this thing, I keep it useful. Jiang Feng directly refused.

"Daoyou, this golden coffin is so big, even if Daoyou refines it, you don't need so much. Why don't you just cede some of it? The monk of the Jinding Sword Sect persuaded.

Jiang Feng still shook his head, and he said, "This thing is not for sale." If anyone wants to grab it, do it now, I'll wait here. ”

Many of the monks around them gasped. Before the incense burner, Jiang Feng said that if anyone grabbed it, if you want to grab it, you should do it quickly. At that time, the monks thought that Jiang Feng was joking. Now that he heard this again, coupled with Jiang Feng's tone, the surrounding monks didn't think that Jiang Feng was joking. Not only is he not afraid of other people robbing him, but he is also openly calling out all the monks here.

After being surprised, many monks were a little disdainful of Jiang Feng's behavior. They all know that if they do it at this time, they will definitely become the target of others. Only a fool, or someone with absolute strength, will do it.

"My Buddha is compassionate. I also hope that the donor will think twice. Don't be killed because of this piece of Huangquan Ruijin. A voice rang out.

As this voice appeared, a group of monks appeared in Jiang Feng's line of sight. The one who walked in front of him, that is, the one who had just spoken, was a kind old monk. Behind him, there were more than a dozen monks, large and small.

Jiang Feng clasped his hands together and returned the salute like an old monk. He also didn't know if the monks here in the Dao Dao were the same as the monks in the world before, anyway, they were all things of etiquette, and it was better than nothing.

"Thank you, Master. But I have made up my mind and will not change it. Jiang Feng said.

The old monk did not speak, nor did he react in any way. Jiang Feng also looked at the others. He looked around the people around him, and when his gaze returned to the monk, Jiang Feng jumped off the golden coffin and put it into the storage bag.

"I know you don't dare to do it now. Either afraid of becoming someone else's target, or afraid of damaging one's own face. If you want to grab it, come at any time, I welcome you. Jiang Feng said as if joking.

In a word, it basically broke everyone's mind. Many people were secretly laughing at Jiang Feng's ignorance. Some of the monks wondered if Jiang Feng had any hole cards. Some monks wondered when they would get a chance to do so.

This time, Jiang Feng didn't leave, and after putting away the golden coffin, he sat down against the dead tree. The surrounding monks did not all disperse. At this time, the monks in this area were all attracted by what was happening here in Jiang Feng. The monks also all knew that there was something hidden in this area. Quite a few people are looking for it.

I believe that it will not be long before this area will be completely turned over by these monks. Whatever is in the ground will have to be brought out. Maybe even the Tomb of the Thieves will appear.

"Why don't you leave yet, isn't there anyone else digging up something?" Jiang Feng said as he looked at the monks around him who had not decreased.

There were indeed quite a few monks surrounding Jiang Feng, but there were even more monks digging around. These monks covered a wide area, and Jiang Feng felt that someone should be able to dig up something soon. When the attention is drawn, he will be able to find an opportunity to run away. But more than half an hour passed, and I didn't find any restlessness there.

"If no one else can dig it out, you can dig it out, then you are dead. Lan Wu said to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was naturally very worried about this. I was thinking about how to get out, but there was no way to get him out.

"Fellow Daoist, don't sit still, you may have something to gain. Someone shouted at Jiang Feng. Listening to the tone, it seems to be a joke, but it's really not a joke. The monks who were still surrounding Jiang Feng were waiting for Jiang Feng to move again.

"yes, don't just sit there. Let us also see the ability of Taoist friends again. A monk shouted with a grin.

Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart, you and I want to sit here. I don't dare to move. If you don't move here, you may be caught and used as a treasure hunter. If you move, dig up something again. Wouldn't that die faster?

At this time, those who dug holes everywhere found nothing. This couldn't help but make these monks think that Jiang Feng had treasures on his body that could help him find treasures. Or rather, Jiang Feng knew very well what was here. Maybe you know where the tomb of the thief king is. At this time, there were more monks around Jiang Feng. The Nine Heavenly Gates are basically all eyeing Jiang Feng here. Jiang Feng, how to get out?