Chapter 2232 The Truth (Part 2)

This should have been an obvious problem. The mere corpse turtles were no longer in their eyes. They could actually cause so many people to fall into the illusion at the same time. As soon as these corpse turtles disappeared, Yu Qing immediately escaped from it, which is a very clear truth.

That is, these corpse turtles are clearly the eyes of the formation.

Generally speaking, the eyes of the formation must have treasure suppression methods. Then there is no doubt that the leading corpse turtle should have a rare treasure on its body!

At least, Ling Tian has never seen it before. Just animals can become treasures of the array eye with the formation!

Yu Qing also thought of this, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes. Such treasures are rare.

"Brother Ling, where did the corpse turtle go?"

After saying that, he still looked around, but in this stone chamber, there were not only the dead corpse turtles that were dismembered by Ling Tian, ​​but also the dying He family members, and there were no traces of the alive corpse turtles.

"Don't worry, they can't run away. There is a hole under the giant coffin, and they drilled out from there. Look at this giant coffin, I think what's inside is the real treasure. If you guessed correctly, even if the giant coffin is not the King of Huainan himself, he is also a very important person. Otherwise, after so many years, the body inside would not maintain such a living "sex".

Ling Tian's eyes were equally hot, and this was almost a treasure that could prolong his life. The sound of heartbeat inside could be heard faintly in this empty and quiet stone chamber. If you use a little bit of war energy to sense it, the heartbeat inside was not weaker than that of an ancient warrior like Ling Tian at the peak of the Qihai Realm!

This is simply incredible.

It happened in front of two people.

Yu Qing also thought of this and his eyes fell on the giant silver coffin hanging in the air. After staring for a long time, he suddenly said in surprise: "How is this possible?"

"Hmm? What did you find?"

When Ling Tian saw his uncovered expression, he knew that he had discovered something extraordinary.

"This is, it is..."

Yu Qing looked at the giant silver coffin with a daze, but before he finished speaking, Ling Tian wanted to step forward and slap his two big mouths. Damn, I just said it directly, but it was just a puff of his appetite. Ling Tian was very curious. What Yu Qing discovered was so shocked.

"Ahem..."

Ling Tian coughed twice, which made Yu Qing come to his senses.

"This is the best coffin made of oolong wood!" Yu Qing smiled apologetically, then changed his tone and he must say.

"Oolong wood? Are you kidding? Oolong wood, although I don't know much about wood, the name of this oolong wood cannot be white "colored" wood. I can still believe what you want to say. This is clearly a coffin made of silver. Well, there are many other precious ores added to it to stand in the air."

Ling Tian sneered. He thought what Yu Qing said was unreliable. What kind of oolong wood? Is oolong wood white?

Yu Qing was not angry because of Ling Tian's attitude, but instead said in a little admiration: "Brother Ling may not know that my master's weapon is made of white 'color' oolong wood, so I can be sure that this must be a rare mutated oolong wood. Oolong wood is the first choice for the emperor's coffin. After retreating, we chose golden nanmu. The mutated white 'color' oolong wood is rarely passed down in the world. This kind of wood is said to be wood, but its hardness is comparable to some magic weapons. A little transformation is a rare and good weapon. But now, the method of building weapons has been lost. Even if this oolong wood is placed in front of us, we can only use it to smash people at most."

Yu Qing's tone was filled with regret, as if he saw a peerless beautiful "woman", but the expression of this peerless beautiful "woman" is married and she should be more confused and entangled.

A trace of surprise flashed in Ling Tian's eyes. Unexpectedly, the Crane Organization had such a treasure. There was no record of the mutated white "color" oolong wood even in the "Sect" sect.

"In this way, this white 'color' oolong wood is very precious?"

Ling Tian asked a question.

"Yes, very precious, it is one level higher than the coffin wood of most emperors."

Yu Qing said affirmatively, full of confidence.

"If I say this, I'm relieved. It seems that this place is indeed a big fish. I wonder if it's Liu An's own coffin?"

Ling Tian frowned and said cautiously.

"Even if it is not his own, it is an extremely important person to him. I think even in that era, this white mutated oolong wood was a rare treasure of heaven and earth. If I died, I would have no regrets in my life if I could use this white mutated oolong wood coffin."

Yu Qing looked at the white "color" giant coffin standing in the air with a little fascinated look, and said with a feeling of emotion.

Ling Tian curled his lips: "If you like it, you can 'get' out the people inside and move in by yourself. I will give this thing to you."

This thing may be very precious and is a rare treasure for some people, but Ling Tian is not jealous. Of course, if no one competes for it, Ling Tian doesn't mind taking it in his pocket. Moreover, Ling Tian instinctively thinks that it's better not to touch this coffin.

Because, no matter what, Liu An, the King of Huainan, is also a legendary figure. How could he know if he had any help to the thief who dared to move the body in the tomb?

Yu Qing ignored the faint sarcastic meaning of Ling Tian’s words, but said seriously: “Brother Ling doesn’t know the benefits of this white 'color' mutated oolong wood. Just like that, it can keep the body inconsistent for thousands of years, is enough to make me moved. Brother Ling really has no intention? I see that the coffin here can be made into two parts. I wonder if Brother Ling is interested in considering his own affairs?"

Ling Tian immediately felt that the cold sweat on his head had fallen. This was too long-term.

If you don’t die by accident, you can at least live beyond a hundred years. This is why ancient martial artists are envious of everyone.

Lifespan has always been one of the driving forces for human cultivation to pursue tirelessly.

Seeing Ling Tian’s expression, Yu Qing just smiled indifferently: “I don’t know what Brother Ling plans to do next?”

"I really haven't thought about this, but we have to open the coffin after all, even if there is any treasure, it's still inside. We must be careful and make some preparations."

Yu Qing nodded and said in a deep voice: "Then it depends on Brother Ling's methods!"

Ling Tian knew it in his heart. No wonder why the He family, as a dog raised by ancient martial artists, wanted to become an equal existence with the Hidden World Sect. With the treasure hunting rat, if there is a complete inheritance, it may not be possible to compete with the Hidden World Sect after decades or hundreds of years.

Even if those hidden "sects" sects are unwilling to do so, if the He family really has such qualifications, they can only accept it.

Ling Tian held the sword in his hand tightly, and he had made up his mind to kill the ancestor of the He family.

When he fell just now, he had already discovered that the walls here were not thick, and the sharpness of the sword could easily break the walls and bind them. It seemed that the tombs of these burialists should have been relatively shoddy at the beginning.

Ling Tian quickly thought about how to deal with it, and the voice of the ancestors of the He family came from his ears.

"Although the environment here is not very good, it can be said to be a rare safe place among the tomb "小度". Hehe, it gives our He family a chance to breathe. Quickly and do its best to eliminate toxins and restore strength. Those people from the Crane Organization... Hehe, wait until we recover our strength. You, protect our Dharma for the time being, be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship."

"Yes, ancestor."

Ling Tian was delighted. The person who was talking just now seemed to be two people, but Ling Tian knew that at least three or five people were rushing out by himself, and there was only one way to die.

But the people of the He family began to suppress the toxins, leaving only one person to protect the Dharma, which gave Ling Tian a chance.

Ling Tian immediately sat cross-legged, regardless of the corpse on the ground, placed the sword on his knees, and began to restore his fighting spirit with all his strength.

The skills of the He family members can only be said to be quite ordinary among ancient martial artists. You can see that the strength of the He family ancestors at the peak of the alchemy realm. In terms of the resources and personal qualifications of cultivation, the ancestors of the He family may be almost the same as those of the ordinary true disciples of the hidden "sect" sect. The only difference is the skills.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he is so anxious about the inheritance of Liu An, the King of Huainan.

A sensation of heat began to emerge from Ling Tian's body. After about half an incense stick, Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes and his fighting energy began to recover by about 30%.

With Ling Tian’s magical technique of "Ask to the Sky", in this tomb, in terms of the recovery speed of the battle energy, perhaps only Yu Qing’s technique that can transform ‘yin’ and yang can be compared. Others, the ancestors of the family and other people from the Xianhe Organization, have recovered more than just “color” than “color”.

Not to mention, Ling Tian had already taken Qi Replenishing Pill in advance.

Ling Tian recovered three levels and had to stop.

Because he had just looked like half an incense stick, he actually consumed two-thirds of the air in this tomb's "小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

What's more, Ling Tian does not need to fully recover now, he only needs to be able to use part of his combat energy.

After taking a deep breath of the turbid air, Ling Tian suddenly stood up.

The sword in his hand raised and waved hard at the direction where the sound of the ancestor of the He family came from. The tomb of the underground burialist, built at least a few hundred meters away from the tomb of the King of Huainan, was broken open in an instant.

Countless soil was flying, mixed with bones that became ashes when they touched. In an instant, they almost couldn't see their five fingers, not to mention that the underground was dark and tidey. Ling Tian just leaned on the searchlight on the miner's hat on his head to see everything around him.

But now, Ling Tian closed his eyes.

His strides continued, and his fighting spirit extended like a flexible tentacle.

No, not in this room!

Ling Tian came to the front of the tomb's "小" in a few steps, raised his sword again, and raised his sword and fell!

"Who is my ancestor who has an enemy!"

A loud shout came into Ling Tian’s ears!

The next room was indeed at the tomb where the ancestors of the He family and others were located.

It cannot be said that the people of the He family reacted too slowly. Originally, the closedness of this caucus was quite good. Ling Tian was able to hear their conversation completely thanks to the magic of "Ask the Sky". "Ask the Sky", known as "Ask the Sky", is extremely magical, and after practicing, it can greatly improve the ancient martial artist's clever ears and eyes.

However, ancient martial artists actually don’t value such effects, because as the realm goes on, those ancient martial artists with high strength have become accustomed to the effect of spiritual consciousness instead of eyes and ears.

But now, Ling Tian has a great advantage in this special environment by practicing the gain of "Quan Tian".

Ling Tian didn't answer at all. His fighting spirit firmly locked the old man with the longest aura. He raised his knife and slashed without any affection at all.

"Thief, be presumptuous!"

A sharp fighting spirit came from Ling Tian's body. The ancestor of the He family seemed to have never heard of it. The other He family disciples who were suppressing the toxins began to beat their eyelids, and a muffled shout came from their mouths.

Obviously, they wanted to wake up, but they had already received the backlash from their martial arts.

This is a must-see that the old traitor of the hidden "sect" sect is very cunning.

This is also one of the hidden dangers left by their martial arts.

Even if the magic tricks of the hidden world's "Sect" sect interrupt and wake up forcibly, it will not cause too much problem. At least it will not cause hidden injuries to the internal organs, and there will be no danger of becoming possessed by the evil spirits. The exercises of the eight major families cannot stop in the middle, whether they are healing or removing toxins, otherwise, there is even the possibility of death and elimination of the Tao.

In order to prevent the eight major sects from backlash, the hidden "sect" sects have been very hard-working.

Ling Tian didn't know the hidden dangers of the martial arts of these eight major families, but instead strengthened his determination to kill the ancestors of the He family!

Zhan Daoyan was about to split the ancestor of the He family in half without any obstacles. His eyes suddenly opened, his eyes stared at Ling Tian with bright eyes, and a mouthful of blood was rumbled from the corner of his mouth.

"Small……"

Ling Tian didn't give him a chance to speak at all, but instead added some strength to the sword in his hand.

Swish!

The ancestor of the He family tried his best to turn his head to the other side, but the sword was ruthlessly divided his entire body into two halves. The blood almost sprayed Ling Tian's body, and the heart that was split in two halves was still pounding like a dying struggle. But the more it beats, the closer the death of the ancestor of the He family is.

Ling Tian's body shortened, and the attack completely fell on his shoulders. Ling Tian felt half of his body numb. If he hadn't been mentally prepared in advance and at the same time, "stimulating" the protection of the talisman, I'm afraid that this time I would really end up seriously injured and unable to escape!

"Old Ancestor!" The disciples of the He family who attacked Ling Tian were almost scattered when they saw such a tragic situation!
Chapter completed!