Situ Kou looked at Wang Shu's body and felt greedy, but even if such a person passed away, he could not fiddle with him at will, so he had to give up.

Immediately, the two planned to bypass Wang Shu and continue to move forward.

"Clang!!"

After taking one step, a spear stopped the two of them.

The artifact has a spirit, and it adheres to Wang Shu's intentions, so it does not allow Lin Qianjun and others to disturb the true immortal's sleep forever.

Situ Kou felt the powerful power from the magic gun and couldn't help but take several steps back.

Lin Qianjun has rules and reverse scales, and this power is not hindered to him, but if this magic gun is determined to stop them, it will be difficult for them to go there.

"What should I do?" Situ Kou looked at Lin Qianjun and said, "Brother Jing, if we have it guarded here, we may not be able to get in."

The weapon that is raised for a lifetime by the peak of the eighth level is not necessarily much weaker than that of himself. Even if time has passed ten thousand years and it is eroded by the pressure and aura of the true immortal corpse, it is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

"I think of your loyalty, I will use a sword. If you can stop it, I will retreat. If you cannot, please let go of the way, so as not to fight you and me to damage your master's body." Lin Qianjun said to the magic gun indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the magic gun body quickly rotated in the void, releasing an unparalleled aura, which obviously had agreed with Lin Qianjun's statement.

Seeing this, Situ Kou quickly traveled back and forth between Lin Qianjun and the magic gun.

He was a little confused about the current situation.

It is obvious that Brother Jing’s aura is different from him, but why dares to say such words?

What surprised him even more was that when Jingyuan said this, the magic gun opposite him actually took Jingyuan seriously.

Not to mention how surprised Situ Kou was, Lin Qianjun was already planning to do his best at this time.

Although his small trumpet is very high, his life level is only at the fourth level. If he wants to exert the power of the rule reverse scale, it still needs to be harder.

As soon as the thought moved, the five-color light between Lin Qianjun's eyebrows suddenly appeared, forming a mysterious pattern, which could be vaguely seen as a scale-shaped thing.

Then, the bloodlines of the five holy beasts in Lin Qianjun's body were activated at the same time, and the energy instantly gathered on the scales between the eyebrows.

During the rotation of the five elements, a sword energy condensed to the extreme was formed in the void.

At this moment, the aura on Lin Qianjun's body briefly overwhelmed the divine gun opposite and the ubiquitous pressure of the true immortal.

"Swish!"

The sword energy came out and came to the magic spear in an instant.

A ray of mysterious light flashed on the tip of the magic spear and attacked the sword energy. It was Wang Shu's way.

No matter what you are invincible, I will have a shot to defeat you.

Pure way of overlords!!

Unfortunately, Wang Shu's way is ultimately necessary for Wang Shu to use the best. Although he also understands his gun, he is not himself after all.

Lin Qianjun's five elements path rotates, and the earth, water, fire and wind are mixed into one.

This is a move that has not yet been perfectly evolved in his Hongmeng Sword Technique, and it is called Chaos!!

Using the principles of the five great holy beasts, we will reenact the earth, water, fire and wind, and return all things to chaos, and want to disintegrate everything.

Under this sword force, everything will be annihilated, and even the power of the world's rules itself will be difficult to resist when the world collapses.

The sword aura flashed past and disappeared into the void, and the magic spear returned to Wang Shu's side and stood quietly.

Lin Qianjun nodded to the magic gun, and then said to Situ Kou, who was full of question marks behind him: "Brother Situ, keep going!"

Upon hearing this, Situ Kou hurriedly followed Lin Qianjun. While walking, he asked curiously: "Brother Jing, no, Senior Jing, I'm just a little curious. What is your realm?"

"Didn't I say it?" Lin Qianjun replied with a smile.

"You are not the same as you didn't say it..." Situ Kou complained, but immediately he seemed to understand something.

It's terrible to think about it carefully!!

If it were before, Situ Kou might have thought Lin Qianjun was bragging.

But after experiencing the scene of Lin Qianjun dealing with the magic gun, now I think about it, I'm afraid they've just told the truth?

So, has the strength of the senior Jing Yuan in front of him reached the peak of the true immortal?

Let’s think about it, it’s less than a hundred years before the next True Immortal Dao Fruit appears, that is to say... This Jing Yuan is very likely to be an immortal who appears in the world to compete for the True Immortal Fruit?

The more I thought about it, the more reasonable it felt, and Situ Kou also understood.

No wonder they are looking for the "Ziyun Jing", this is studying the opponent in advance!!

The two were walking, and Lin Qianjun suddenly stopped.

In front of me, the bedroom of Ziyun Zhenxian had already arrived.

His coffin was stored in it.

The aura of pressure here has reached an outrageous level, but Lin Qianjun has the Tao to fight against it. Although it consumes a lot, it is not hindered. Situ Kou has treasures to protect his body. Although it is a bit uncomfortable at present, he can barely bear it.

In front of the bedroom, a layer of purple air hangs down, acting as a portal, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

Lin Qianjun hesitated for a while and then stepped into the bedroom first.

The difference in this step is a difference between heaven and earth.

The pressure in the bedroom is at least a hundred times larger than the outside world.

The purple aura blocked at least ninety percent of the true immortal aura.

Lin Qianjun's body was quickly consumed to resist the huge pressure everywhere. At the same time, his eyes also looked at the purple coffin in the distance.

That should be the place where Ziyun True Immortal is sleeping.

The ninth level is already the incarnation of rules, and in theory it can live with the sky, but the ninth level in this world is the bait thrown by heaven and earth, so they can only enjoy millions of years.

Such a long time is already very exaggerated compared to ordinary creatures, but for ninth-level creatures, perhaps it is just a way to understand their own principles.

In the end, such a true immortal could only sleep with regrets and closed his eyes and rest forever.

Just then, Situ Kou also stepped in.

However, as soon as he walked in, he was under the pressure of the true immortal with a huge gap between inside and outside, and he lay directly on the ground. He looked at Lin Qianjun who was still moving freely, and then silently crawled out of the bedroom.

Just kidding, if he waits for two more breaths, he will explode directly!!

Lin Qianjun shook his head and began to search for traces of the "Purple Clouds" scripture.

After searching for it in a circle, Lin Qianjun did not see this thing, but the task system would not release invalid tasks. Therefore, Lin Qianjun guessed that most things were in the coffin.

He came to the edge of the huge purple coffin and slowly reached out and put it on it.

A strange sense of repulsion was eroding Lin Qianjun, but the five-colored light between his eyebrows was flowing, and it was easily resolved.

"Offaired." Lin Qianjun said, gently lifted it up and opened the coffin, revealing the purple coffin, a purple umbrella and a stone book inside.

The trembling aura of pressure came, and Lin Qianjun's eyebrows were completely revealed, and five-colored light radiated all over his body to resist him.

The purple coffin should be the corpse of Ziyun True Immortal. The purple umbrella is the personal belonging of Ziyun True Immortal Ziyun Umbrella, and the stone book is naturally the "Ziyun True Immortal".

These two items are both purple and spiritual, but they do not react much in the face of Lin Qianjun's arrival.

Since you have already been asleep, you are dead.

As long as Lin Qianjun does not desecrate the corpses of Ziyun True Immortal, they can be regarded as nothing has happened.

[You have completed the mission [Tomb Exploration].]

[Task evaluation: It is easy to enter, but difficult to exit.]

[Reward "Ziyun Divine Body" has been issued.]

As the mission was completed, a purple light bloomed in Lin Qianjun's body, which was the physical constitution from Ziyun True Immortal himself.

It has the bloodline of both Ziyun Rabbit and the human race. After reaching the ninth level of life, it transforms into a divine body by itself.

At this moment, Lin Qianjun felt that the pressure from around him seemed to have disappeared.

If the same source comes, this pressure will naturally not affect him.

Lin Qianjun jumped into the coffin and reached out to place his hand on the stone book that recorded the "Ziyun Jing".

The stone book has spirit and sensed the breath of the purple cloud divine body of Lin Qianjun, so it automatically opened and displayed the scriptures to Lin Qianjun to watch.

In less than a moment, Lin Qianjun finished reading the entire "Ziyun Jingshi".

This is a skill with a peak quality purple skill, and many of the ideas in it are quite extraordinary.

After Ziyun True Immortal reached the top of the world, it made another refinement and revision, which made this "Ziyun True Sutra" probably three points better than the "Ziyun True Sutra" in the Ziyun Holy Land in some places.

To a certain extent, Lin Qianjun can now say that no one in the world understands the "Ziyun True Sutra" better than him.

Unfortunately, the ninth level road was not opened up in this true scripture.

It is not bad to be able to compete for Taoist fruit among many geniuses to reach the peak. However, if you take the wrong path from the beginning, how can you reopen the right path?

Lin Qianjun closed the stone book, looked at the purple coffin and showed a hint of emotion. Then, with the idea of ​​respecting his predecessors, he bent down and bowed, which was considered to repay the cause and effect of reading the scriptures.

After the gift, when Lin Qianjun stood up again, the surrounding environment had changed.

In the wooden house not far away, the child cries appeared, time passed quickly, the sun rose and the moon set, and a beautiful woman with purple rabbit ears on her head walked out with a great human man in her arms.
To be continued...