Xu Ze frowned and analyzed secretly.

Is Qingling inside?

This is impossible.

After all, even if Ye Qingling followed quietly again, he would not be able to enter Jiudao State without the Nine Dao Heavenly Disk.

Don't forget.

The reason why Gu Wanqing was able to enter Jiudaozhou was because the Phalanx Heaven used some kind of high-grade jade coffin to block its vitality.

Even if Ye Qingling was brought here in the same way, he would not appear in this sword tomb that has existed for an unknown period of time.

Really unable to figure it out, Xu Ze gave up.

Putting his eyes on Fang Zhengtian, he gave an unquestionable order: "Go and open the tomb."

This is the sword tomb of the female sword emperor, and there may be other risks involved.

It turns out that it was all the butterfly effect caused by my own behavior in that life!

Without any firmness at all, Phalanx Tian suddenly moved backwards, opened the lid of the coffin with his palm, and reached into the coffin with his hands.

Therefore, Fang Zhengtian gradually lost his strength and his heart, his face turned pale, and his whole body was dripping with heat and sweat, as if he was exhausted!

Immediately.

As if something had been dug up in the square sky, a muffled sound came from above.

A blood-red aura emerged from Fang Zhengtian's body, and transformed into an illusory figure, standing in the sky below the imperial soldiers.

"That feeling is inexplicable, but it's also real." I added.

Exposed to the red light, the Imperial Soldiers and the seven people from the Phalanx all experienced auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.

Seeing Xu Ze's strange gaze, Fang Zhentian explained: "The sand covered in this sword tomb contains the power of the sword of the female sword emperor. It is as heavy as a ten thousand stone. Only in this way can it be excavated."

The real power of the Little Emperor!

The blood sword trembled, and the red light shone through the sky.

"Since God tolerates you, just kill that day!"

I know more vaguely!

I will explain it in detail after waiting for the Imperial Soldier’s response:

The Imperial Soldier understood instantly.

The sword light fell.

"...Why are you here?" Before his death, Phalanx looked self-deprecating.

Suddenly, Ouzhu and Fang Zhentian both came to their senses.

The sound is getting louder and louder, and getting further and further away...

I have to keep things vague, both emotionally and rationally.

Because through the hallucinations and auditory hallucinations just now, I guessed something and understood something.

Just now, Phang Zhentian's spiritual energy was exhausted and his health was all just an act!

"You seem to know a lot about this female sword emperor?" Xu Ze raised his eyebrows.

After listening, Ou Zhu suddenly understood.

But even so, it has changed the fact that it is safe.

The illusory figure is dressed in a dark red blood robe, and the seven organs are covered in blood. This permeating holy power makes me look like a king.

It concerns the male Sword Emperor, and the Zongxian Sect has nothing to do with the male Sword Emperor.

"Since the eight desires are absolute, you should bury that desire!"

"The coffin is empty, does he know where the broken emotions and desires of the soul are?" Xuying asked again.

Hallucinations and auditory hallucinations disappeared in that moment.

He glanced at the imperial soldiers in front of him.

"Even if there are no people, the Emperor's Gate can't move." The Emperor's soldiers replied.

It’s true.

And what purpose did Xu Ze have to tell those secrets to Fang Zhentian and let him dig graves in the four states?

The purpose is not to let me lose focus so as to retain my strength and snatch the emperor’s son at this moment!

What answered me was another sword from the Imperial Soldier!

A trace of blood appeared from the center of the square formation's eyebrows, and slowly penetrated the whole body.

"When he established the Tao with his sword, everyone thought it was the male sword emperor who had returned."

I also thought that the heart of this rumor was ruthless. The male sword emperor whom the eighth relative recognized showed his only humanity to his master.

"Because what you bury here is not the emperor's son, but your passion." The emperor's soldiers came in a hurry and sighed in a loud voice.

And as long as it touches the remaining glare, the square sky will feel like being struck by lightning, and the front will become...

Imperial power!

"According to your guess, it may have nothing to do with his way of establishing the Tao with his sword." Phalanx Tiandao.

No wonder I, in the next life, have never heard of the emperor’s son appearing in this world.

He took out a sacred weapon that looked like a "hoe" and began to dig out the sand on the sword tomb.

Xu Ze?

"What I know is only a little more than the rest of the world. And this is that this female sword emperor may not be so ruthless." Fang Zhentian replied honestly.

"Then the Emperor's son will definitely be killed outside!" Staring straight at the coffin, Fang Zhentian's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

You look sad, look up to the sky, and your eyes are crying.

Finally!

There are no emperors in that coffin!

In the bloody light, the man kept crying and shouting.

"Really?" Fang Zhengtian shook his head, "Yes, you always feel that Ou Zhushan can sense your every move."

"Of course, that's just your guess. You also know what happened."

"You heard what others said about those things," Fang Zhentian said again.

"Since the fairy gate is open, you open it with your sword!"

Immediately afterwards.

The imperial soldier nodded and said little.

"The former enemy has returned, and since he has reorganized his cultivation base, those emperors of Dina naturally want to kill him in the cradle."

The coffin was empty, with only a few residual glares.

The voice is sad and full of desolation.

I move quickly and there is no paleness in my face.

Bang——

It is much weaker than the imperial power that this eternal little emperor has left in the Imperial Pavilion!

This lasted for several moments.

"Who?" the imperial soldier asked.

For the monks in the four states and four wildernesses, the existence of Emperor Dina's son is vague and traceable.

"Why...why?" The expression is constantly changing, and the square formation is the solution.

As the two of them watched, a glazed coffin broke out of the ground on its own and was suspended in the sky below the sword tomb, glowing with blood like breathing.

No pitiful cries echoed in their ears.

You turned your own blood into thousands of blood swords, and then pierced yourself with the blood swords, as if you were peeling off something, and your expression became more and more painful.

"Many saints are frightened by this, but the ones who are most concerned about this matter should be these emperors of Dina!"

In this regard, the imperial soldiers have no intention of stopping it.

Xuying looked at the imperial soldiers and asked: "Emperor soldiers? Eternal Xu Ze?"

"You remember me." After the collapse, the shadow said.

After listening, the imperial soldier nodded.

The whole person looks like crazy, and he can't control his emotions at all.

Not a single man knelt behind the sword tomb.
To be continued...