The sediment on the bottom of the sea surged, and the originally clear sea became extremely turbid.
An Qingli hid in the mustard space, sat cross-legged and meditated, and worked hard to refine the healing elixir.
Internal injuries like injuries to the heart are not as easy to recover from as injuries to the flesh.
"What an awesome iron chain!"
The few little ones didn't bother An Qingli while he was recovering from his injuries, so they gathered a little further away and started a lively discussion.
In fact, since Xiao Jintan suffered a crime, they rarely have such gatherings and discussions.
It was a rare gathering together, so the kids discussed it very enthusiastically.
Xiao Huzi said: "I am sure that when I heard the sound coming from the fine iron coffin, there is no doubt that there is a living thing in the coffin."
"Living things?" Xiao Lingxi's eyes widened, "But that is a cemetery that is tens of thousands of years old, and it is sealed tightly. How could there be living things?"
"Could it be a corpse resurrected?" Little Pegasus speculated, "Zombie?"
"Zombies that are tens of thousands of years old?" Xiao Lingxi whispered, and it was scary to think about it, "How powerful is that?"
Xiao Jintan pondered and said: "The owner of this tomb had the ability to gather so much immortal iron to build a coffin during his lifetime. He was an extremely powerful character. It is possible that the corpse will not rot even if it dies, but it will turn into a zombie."
Xiao Huzi questioned: "Can zombies control chains so flexibly?"
"This makes sense." Little Pegasus rarely agreed with Xiao Huzi, "The iron chain is likely to have the tomb owner's spiritual consciousness. And the tomb owner has been buried here for tens of thousands of years, and his spiritual consciousness has not dissipated, which means that the tomb owner has not dissipated.
It is very possible that the master is not dead yet, or that he is not dead at all."
Little Lingxi's eyes widened again: "Does it mean that the owner of the tomb is still alive?"
"Perhaps he is a living dead." The invisible Bingfeng rarely joined in, "That fairy iron coffin, with special runes, may have the effect of nourishing the body. Maybe the owner of the tomb wants to use the fairy iron coffin to
Cultivation of the immortal body, immortality, or ascension."
The little ones looked at each other and nodded in unison: "That makes sense!"
After all, except for Xiao Jintan, only Bingfeng has a relatively complete inheritance memory.
"Then what should we do?" Xiao Lingxi said anxiously again, "Can Qingli use the Mustard Seed Space to directly put the entire coffin into the space?"
"No." Xiao Jintan, who longed for the coffin the most, sighed, "As the master of the Mustard Seed Space, Qingli can only accept things that are weaker than her spiritual consciousness, or whose spiritual consciousness is stronger than Qingli's, but she does not resist.
At first, Patriarch Qi Wu wanted to put the coffin into his sleeve, but he failed, let alone the Qingli in the foundation building period."
"Hey." The little ones sighed again, and their voices were neat.
Xiao Huzi suggested: "Then we can use the talisman to blow it up directly, injuring the consciousness attached to the iron chain and blowing up the runes on the coffin. Wouldn't it be easy to catch it?"
"There is a way." Xiao Jintan thought about it, "but the risk is very high. Once so many high-level talismans explode, it will cause great commotion under the water. At that time, a group of Tribulation Realm people and the water tribe will surround us.
That would be bad. If the Ice Soul Eye and Yin Yang Eye were summoned again, the secret of the Mustard Seed Space would most likely be exposed, and then the gain would outweigh the loss. Especially if it attracts the covetousness of the black dragon in the Mahayana Realm, that would be even worse.
"
A few little ones nodded in agreement.
Then, Xiao Jintan continued: "Secondly, it is also very worrying. If the thing in this coffin is really a zombie that is tens of thousands of years old, we will bomb it and release it.
Who can afford such a heavy cause and effect?"
Xiao Lingxi didn't quite understand, so he asked Xiao Jintan to explain it more clearly.
Xiao Jintan, like an old master, said in a deep voice: "Zombies mostly suck human blood, and the people who are sucked blood will not die, but will become new zombies. When the time comes, one zombie will become two, two zombies
Transform into four, four into eight, eight transformations are endless anyway. And just after the demons were wiped out in the Bianlan Realm, zombies were added, we have really done a great evil."
Xiao Lingxi understood and said seriously: "It seems that before blowing up this coffin, we need to prepare more peach wood and garlic."
Xiao Jintan glanced at Xiao Lingxi and said disgustedly: "Who told you that peach wood and garlic are useful? Especially garlic, how can it be used?"
Xiao Lingxi's eyes widened innocently, and she glanced at An Qingli who was sitting cross-legged in the distance to heal his injuries, and then he said calmly: "Qingli mentioned it when she told the story of her past life."
"That's your brain." Xiao Jintan sighed, "We don't believe it, and we forget it after hearing it, but you are the only one who remembers it deeply."
"Then what should we do?" Xiao Huzi brought the discussion back to the topic, "We want the coffin, and we have to guard against the things in the coffin."
"We have to set up the formation in advance, just in case." An Qingli's voice suddenly intervened.
"Qingli, how are you?" The little Lingxi immediately ran to An Qingli and asked her about her situation. Several little ones with long legs that could fly also hurriedly came over.
The Speedy Rabbit who was staying in the Hongling Fruit Grove also hurried over to investigate the situation.
Relying on the leaves of the Red Spirit Fruit, as well as the dried yellow leaves of the Bodhi God and the Golden Tan God, the Speedy Rabbit has successfully reached the fourth level, and its running speed on land is astonishingly fast.
"It's okay for now." An Qingli's face was still pale. This kind of internal injury would not heal for a while, so he had to spend time to recover slowly.
The speeding rabbit came to the foot of An Qingli and motioned for An Qingli to sit on its back.
An Qingli sat down on it, and the speeding rabbit took An Qingli and ran for a moment, and in a flash, An Qingli was sent to Xiao Jintan's side.
"That's really good." An Qingli rewarded Speedy Rabbit with a high-level elixir.
The speeding rabbit happily swallowed the pill and let An Qingli continue to sit on its back.
An Qingli stretched out his hand to touch the soft rabbit fur, and said with a pale face: "If you want to use the talisman to explode, you have missed the best opportunity. There has been a commotion here, and it is very unsafe. Let's stick to the bottom of the coffin and wait and see what happens.
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An Qingli's guess was correct.
In fact, as soon as there was a fight here, the water tribe here was alarmed.
Especially after Patriarch Qi Wu escaped, those who looked far away from the water tribe became bolder and got closer little by little.
Even aquatic tribes with undeveloped intelligence can roughly communicate information with their own kind, so any changes here have already reached the ears of an eighth-level demon.
The turbid sand has not completely sunk to the bottom, and the eighth-level demon has already hidden behind a reef, holding his breath to explore.
That eighth-level demon is a shark.
The upper body is a human and the lower body is a fish.
The upper body is very stunning, she is a blonde beauty, and the lower body is covered with golden fish scales.
This is a special race in the East China Sea. It is said that the ancestor of this dragon fish once fell in love with a human race.
The shark loved selflessly and dedicated his inner elixir to the human race.
The human race obtained the inner elixir of the shark and successfully ascended to the throne, and created a touching love story.
The water plants are leisurely and move with the water flow.