Chapter 450: Seven Crystal Coffins
Fortunately, it is true that he misunderstood the sinister nature of this Grass Youdan King, maybe he thought that the previous three hidden weapons could already kill all the monks under the gods, maybe he thought that the person who could avoid these three levels was qualified to appreciate his secrets, he must be an extremely conceited person, but, such a heavenly and hellish masterpiece, but no one appreciated it, his heart must have been eaten away by loneliness, perhaps, while he designed such a vicious mechanism, deep in his heart was looking forward to someone who could break through his three levels to appreciate this demonic secret of his own。
However, he seems to have missed one thing, that is, tens of thousands of years can make his mechanism weak, Ye Qing believes that if it is the mechanism he has just designed and installed, Ye Qing and they may not be spared, especially the first mechanism, it is too sudden. The fourth wave of hidden weapon attacks imagined by Ye Qing did not happen, but Ye Qing had already learned to walk next to the corner, once there was a sudden mechanism, it could be embedded in the stone wall immediately, it seems that this habit should be retained, this is a life-saving habit!
The stone hall is very large, the air is very good, Ye Qing is used to the architectural habit of hollowing out the whole mountain here, but the lighting is not very good, at the top of the stone hall, it is all inlaid with precious gems, except for the huge moonstone, the others are all extremely valuable gems, the night pearl the size of the basin, but it has become an ordinary decoration.
Naturally, the reason why everyone screamed was that there were the living dead here, and it was impossible for everyone to stay calm anymore when they met her gaze.
What kind of cultivation is she? Ye Qing couldn't see it clearly, Sister Feng sent a message to Ye Qing, saying that this female cultivator who was bound by the Heavenly Fire Chain turned out to be in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. This is incredible, that Cao Youdan King was at most in the late stage of transformation at that time, how could it be possible to lock up this female cultivator of the same level, by the way, Ye Qing found that the female cultivator's bone marrow was highly poisonous, it seems that she was plotted at that time, despite this. The King of Caoyoudan still couldn't kill her, so he could only bind her with a chain of heavenly fire. Tens of thousands of years later, her skin had been burned by the Heavenly Fire Chain. Now the Heavenly Fire Chain is just a skeleton, and from the ornaments scattered next to it and Ye Qing's common-sense understanding of female bones, it can also be judged that this is a female cultivator.
Such a terrifying skeleton, but in its big hollow eyes. And a pair of eyeballs the size of small eggs. There is less black and more white, and the occasional turn can also show that she is alive.
And next to this skeleton of the living dead, there are seven crystal coffins, each containing a beautiful female corpse, naked, it seems that this miserable female cultivator has faced off with her seven love rivals for tens of thousands of years. What a torture this is!
She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound at all. It's just bones, how can you still make a sound?
Suddenly, everyone heard the voice of the female cultivator at the same time, obviously she was transmitting the sound, she in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the strong divine sense, naturally saw all the monks who broke in.
It's just that after tens of thousands of years of torture, she has reached the verge of running out of oil and running out, and her voice is even very good, if you don't look at her body, you will even think of her as a beauty, which shows how unreliable her voice is.
She told the story, she was not in a hurry at all, yes, although she was about to die, but it would be no problem to hold on for a few more years, even decades, or hundreds of years. A person who has been waiting for tens of thousands of people will not care about a few minutes anymore.
Listening to her faint narration, it is estimated that she intends to spend decades slowly telling about her miserable world, Ye Qing and the others are actually like demons, they are all sitting cross-legged in the wide stone hall, listening carefully.
She said that her name was He Qinglian, and she said that she was the number one beauty in the Crying Continent when she was young, and everyone naturally didn't believe it in their hearts, thinking that you don't even have a face now, so you can naturally blow it no matter what.
However, the next sentence of this He Qinglian nun not only made everyone believe that she was once the number one beauty in the Divine Cry Continent, but also jumped in shock.
He Qinglian gently asked everyone not to be impatient, if you jump up like this, then the next story that happens, you may really hit the wall and die excitedly.
I have to say that this woman is very good at telling stories, Ye Qing and the others have been fascinated by listening, and they all sat back in their places like good students, continued to meditate cross-legged, and continued to listen.
Because He Qinglian said that she was He Qingping's aunt, this doesn't seem to be the right age, but soon, He Qinglian explained this question, her younger brother He Ritai, that is, He Qingping's father, is the famous god of violence.
Knock knock knock......
This time, everyone was even more excited, and they jumped so high that they all hit the ceiling of the stone hall, of course, the ceiling of the stone hall is still a stone wall.
Cough......
He Qinglian sighed faintly and said: "You are so rough, how can you listen to my story, it seems that it is useless to listen to you, let's go!"
Ye Qing and the others actually began to self-examine, saying that they must pay attention, and they will not be reckless anymore, hurry up, you have talked about the beginning, if you don't talk about it, how will we live in the future!
Hahaha......
He Qinglian laughed coquettishly for a while, everyone had goosebumps, and now they finally calmed down, listening to a skeleton laughing coquettishly, if they could not shiver, it was really something that gods and men could not do.
He Qinglian didn't care about everyone's disgusting reaction, He Qinglian was calcined by the heavenly fire chain for tens of thousands of years, and he had to endure the pain of severe poison and bone erosion all the time, if he wanted to die, he would definitely not die, this heavenly fire chain was not a mortal thing, it could even lock people's divine consciousness and primordial spirit.
So much pain has already sharpened He Qinglian's mind as hard as a rock, even if someone gouges out her eyeballs now, she won't scream.
This is purgatory, tens of thousands of years of purgatory, but it makes her much calmer than these little children who have only cultivated for thousands of years.
Ye Qing's heart was pounding, this is the sister of the god of violence, and she is also the aunt of He Qingping's predecessors, the real words are not shocking and endless!
30,000 years ago, my brother Atai and I depended on each other, Atai is the god of violence in your mind, our parents died very early, so we are all orphans.
Since our qualifications are very good, we all entered the Violent Temple to cultivate, and at that time, the Demon Cao You was the guest elder of the Violent Temple, but I fell hopelessly in love with him. (To be continued......)