Lian Jiuyou's eyes wavered.
Creak!
Lin Qianmo exerted a slight force on his palm, and the coffin lid slowly slid. Everyone's eyes were unblinking, holding their breath and staring straight at the coffin.
Bang!
The coffin lid fell to the ground with a dull sound.
Wow!
As the coffin lid fell, a sound of water flow came from it. Everyone looked around and saw that the coffin was empty, as if it was an endless abyss.
"Why is it empty?"
Lan Youruo's eyelashes trembled, "Since the coffin is empty, does that mean that the Qinglian Demon Emperor is still in the world?"
Even Jiuyou was shocked and confused at first, but after hearing Lan Youruo's words, His eyes instantly became bright.
Father is not dead?
Ning Wudao frowned. If the Heavenly Demon Treasure Scroll was not in the coffin, where would it be?
Moreover, the senior told Lian Jiuyou that the Qinglian Demon Emperor had died, but there was no body at this moment. Could the senior be wrong?
"He's dead."
Lin Qianmo said calmly.
Lan Youruo, Lian Jiuyou and others all looked at her.
"If he is dead, why are there no bones?" Nangong Zandao frowned, "This coffin is too weird, it doesn't look like a normal coffin for a dead person." "
Fellow Taoist, please clarify." Lian Jiuyou bowed.
"Actually, the green lotus in the emperor's mausoleum is the body of the Green Lotus Demon Emperor." Lin Qianmo said with sharp eyes, "His body has fallen, but his soul is nowhere to be found." "
Impossible."
Lian Jiumo You shook his head, "Father's body has been tempered for thousands of times, how could he give it up so easily?"
"What's more, why would he put an empty coffin here?"
Lan Youruo's spiritual thoughts poured into the empty coffin, and under the coffin, there was a look. The boundless depth and vastness seem to lead to another world.
As soon as her spiritual thoughts poured in, they were swallowed up.
What followed was the sound of the tide.
Inside the coffin, there seems to be a river.
"Actually, I have doubts since you were able to use blood to break the eternal calamity destruction formation." Lin Qianmo said: "I can't be sure until I see this coffin." "The
Qinglian Demon Emperor is not dead, he has completed The golden cicada escaped from its shell and used this coffin to escape into a wonderful world. Under this coffin is that world." "
All this may involve the mystery of reincarnation."
Everyone was shocked and confused.
The mystery of reincarnation has existed since ancient times, and burial soil is the most mysterious.
The reason why the great emperors and quasi-emperors of the Yuan Realm wanted to be buried in Luoshen Ridge at all costs was because Luoshen Ridge contained the power of the burial soil, which might allow them to live out their second lives.
Therefore, there is an endless stream of practitioners pursuing the second life.
"Look, there's a box floating up."
Suddenly, Lan Youruo stared at the coffin. A jasper-like box, three feet square, seemed to have been washed up by the river and floated in the coffin.
Lian Jiuyou rolled up his sleeves and fished out the box.
He opened the jade box and saw a dragon-shaped jade seal and an animal skin scroll inside the jade box. The aura was extremely simple, and it didn't look like something from this era at first glance.
Ning Wudao's eyes lit up.
Lian Jiuyou did not immediately hand the animal skin scroll to Ning Wudao. He opened the animal skin scroll, browsed through it, and said with a smile: "It's really a wonderful book." "
It's a pity that it's not suitable for me."
"Brother Ning , here you go."
Lian Jiuyou threw the animal skin scroll to Ning Wudao.
Ning Wudao stretched out his hand to catch it, scanning it quickly with a look of surprise in his eyes.
This is the second volume of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Scroll - the Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Technique.
This volume of skills can allow Ning Wudao to cultivate to the realm of the Great Emperor.
This volume of exercises also records various magical powers, which are extremely powerful.
"The Jade Seal of the Kingdom..."
Lian Jiuyou's eyes were blazing. At the beginning of the founding of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, the Qinglian Demon Emperor absorbed the dragon energy of the mountains and rivers in the Western Region, as well as some luck, to forge the Jade Seal of the Kingdom.
By mastering the Imperial Seal, Lian Jiuyou can mobilize the power of the Western Region and control the power of destiny. Even if he is a powerful emperor, he can still fight.
This is what he wants most.
Obviously, the Qinglian Demon Emperor also knew that this object was the most important to Lian Jiuyou, so he left the national jade seal in the coffin. Once opened, the jade box would float up.
"Senior Sister Lin, why did you know that the coffin was empty?" Lian Jiuyou said in a deep voice.
Lin Qianmo's origins are extremely mysterious and she seems to know everything. In Lian Jiuyou's heart, she is second only to the Master of Tianji Pavilion.
Therefore, Lian Jiuyou was both in awe and extremely fearful.
"When I broke into the tomb of the Qinglian Demon Emperor, I felt a trace of the power of the Styx, but the matter was urgent and I did not investigate carefully." "
Coming here today, the power is even stronger."
"The source is here. Coffin."
Lin Qianmo stared at the strange and empty coffin and said: "This coffin is cast in a unique way and is not a coffin for burial." "
The words on the coffin lid were used for sacrifices in ancient times." "
So , this coffin is an altar, connecting the two worlds and pulling the River Styx."
Ning Wudao didn't understand at all.
Lian Jiuyou seemed to understand.
"You mean, the sound of water flowing inside the coffin comes from the River Styx?" Lian Jiuyou's eyes were stern.
Among the ruins, there is a Styx River.
The Styx River is extremely strange. It was born together with Guixu, and it is unknown where it flows.
"Where does this Styx River lead?"
"If you want to know where it goes, wouldn't it be clear if you go in and take a look?" Lin Qianmo said with a smile.
Everyone was shocked.
Entering an unknown place, even with their strength, was filled with fear.
No one knows what dangers are hidden in the coffin.
"Sister, let me go with you." Lan Youruo said in a cold voice.
She knew Lin Qianmo, and Lin Qianmo already knew the reason. If she couldn't get the answer, she might not be willing to give up.
"Fellow Demon Emperor, if you want to leave, you can leave now."
Lian Jiuyou's expression changed.
He's thinking about it.
"I'll go in with you."
Lian Jiuyou gritted his teeth and agreed.
He also wanted to know where the coffin led, and even more wanted to know the whereabouts of the Qinglian Demon Emperor.
"Perhaps, I can see my father inside."
This is just an expectation.
Although it is small, it is Lian Jiuyou's motivation.
"Brother Ning, I will wrong you for a while longer." Lian Jiuyou activated his magic power and brought Ning Wudao into the Zi Mansion.
"Nangong, do you want to enter my Zi Mansion to take shelter?"
Lan Youruo asked worriedly.
"He doesn't need it."
Lin Qianmo's eyes were strange. "He has great luck and great fortune. Being with us may help us resolve potential crises."
The son of luck is always auspicious.
Lian Jiuyou's eyes were complicated.
After all, he is the one who can make a spiritual root automatically choose its owner.
This luck made him envious.
"Don't worry about me."
Nangong Zandao held Lan Youruo's soft and boneless catkin, with a gentle face, and said with a smile: "We will be fine this time."
Lan Youruo looked into Nangong Zandao's eyes, Nod lightly.
Whoosh!
The four people turned into a stream of light and fell into the coffin.
Boundless darkness came, and a strange force enveloped all directions, making it impossible for them to distinguish the direction. They could only rely on their hearing to keep approaching the River Styx.
Hua Hua...
the sound is getting louder and louder.
Everyone is getting closer and closer to the River Styx.
Buzz!
Lin Qianmo activated his magic power, the green lamp swayed, a ray of light swayed, and the green and yellow light illuminated an area.
A large turbid river crawled like a crouching dragon. The water flowed from top to bottom. On both sides of the river were cracked red soil, as if it had been soaked in blood.
Wisps of scarlet mist lingered on the river.
Lin Qianmo looked downstream, the fog gradually thickened, obscuring his vision.
Gurgling...gurgling...
there was a strange noise coming from downstream.
I don't know if it's the sound of water flowing or the roar of an animal.
"What are we going to do?"
Everyone looked at Lin Qianmo.
"Naturally, we go down the river."
Lin Qianmo said solemnly: "The water of the Styx River can corrode many magic weapons and spiritual objects. We need to use some special means to float in the Styx River."