Xian Yao said to Gui Yatou and others: "Your great-grandfather's body is not in this coffin."
The ghost girl said: "It's impossible. This is obviously my great-grandfather's grave. I've been here before! You just opened a small gap. How do you know it's not my great-grandfather's grave inside?"
Xian Yao pointed to the big grave pit and said, "Your great-grandfather's coffin is down there."
Gui Yatou and others immediately ran to the big pit and saw nothing.
Ye Xiaochuan felt that a person like Xian Yao would not target without aim, so he carried the shovel and continued digging. As soon as he dug about three feet down, he felt something underneath. After digging a larger area, he discovered that there was something underneath.
There is a coffin.
This coffin is relatively simple, and the wood used is not the commonly used willow, shade wood, golden nanmu for making coffins, but the most common pine tree in Cangyun Mountain.
However, due to the extremely clever prohibition barrier placed on it by an expert, this coffin has been well preserved over the past many years.
Ye Xiaochuan shouted from below: "This is really a coffin. It looks like the one that held great-grandpa back then."
The ghost girl said: "Hurry up and dig it out, pull it out and have a look!"
After lighting the incense, another coffin appeared under the black bamboo hut.
This coffin is much smaller and simpler than the one dug out originally. If the golden nanmu tree coffin is gold, then this small coffin is black iron. The difference between the two is really huge.
There is absolutely no comparison.
The ghost girl asked everyone to clean the small coffin. After cleaning, everyone started to feel stupid. Xiao Qi said: "Little ghost, I heard what your evil father and the ghost fairy meant. This second coffin was dug out."
The tattered coffin belongs to your great-grandfather. I have only heard of them being buried together in a tomb, just like the evil god and his wife, Mu Xiaoshan and that Yang Feng
Immortals all lie in the same coffin. I haven’t heard of coffins stacked on top of one another. Is this a unique funeral custom in the human world?”
The ghost girl said: "Of course not." Xiaoqi pointed to the nanmu tree coffin and said: "Then why is there an extra coffin? Could it be that your great-grandfather's longevity coffin became a spirit, just like a big goose laying eggs?
A coffin? That’s not right. Look at this size and luxury. Your great-grandfather’s
The shabby little coffin should have been born from this big nanmu coffin."
In the same tomb, there are two completely different coffins, with only three or four feet between the top and bottom of the coffins. This is indeed very strange.
Ye Xiaochuan wanted to ask Xian Yao for advice, but at this moment all Xian Yao's attention was on the nanmu tree coffin. Looking at the tree coffin, he seemed to be deep in thought. Ye Xiaochuan asked a few questions beside him.
Yao ignored him at all.
"When I learned that Xu Tiandi was one of the legendary tomb-shou clan, and that his coffin was buried under the unmarked monument, I guessed this would be the result."
A soft voice sounded in the bamboo forest, but the direction the sound came from was not the direction of the Bagua array, but the outside of the bamboo forest.
Everyone was a little surprised. This place was already at the northwest edge of the entire illusion. How could there be sounds coming from outside the illusion?
Xian Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Senior Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you for many years, and you finally broke the shackles."
From the periphery of the bamboo forest, a beautiful woman wearing white clothes and with long hair almost falling to her ankles slowly floated in.
The evil little fish!
Yao Xiaoyu came to the fenced yard in a blink of an eye, glanced at Ye Xiaochuan and others who looked stunned, and then set his sights on Xian Yao.
"Xianyao, don't you think things in this world are interesting? You couldn't beat me before, but then I couldn't beat you. Who do you think is more powerful between us now?"
"Practice is just to break through the limits of the body and understand the mysteries of the universe. If you only want to pursue the strength of power, you will fall into a misunderstanding and never break through the shackles." Yao Xiaoyu nodded lightly and said: "That makes sense.
Just like Yun Yazi, whom you valued very much back then. He was the last person in Cangyun Sect who hoped to win the title of Sumeru in the past eight hundred years since you. Unfortunately, all he pursued was power and he was obsessed with swordsmanship.
In the way of swordsmanship, Yun Yazi has reached the ultimate state that humans can reach, and he is well-deserved for the title of Sword Master. However, it is a pity that he is tired of the way of swordsmanship and is imprisoned in the peak realm of immortality."
Two old perverts in the Sumeru realm were discussing scriptures and Taoism. Yun Yazi, the peerless swordsman of a generation, was not worth mentioning in their mouths. This shows how perverted these two old perverts are.
The well-informed Xiao Qi has already dragged the ghost girl and hid behind the coffin of the nanmu tree.
Xiao Qi whispered: "What's going on? That old lady who loves to raise chickens, ducks and rabbits seems to be a Sumeru master? How can there be so many Sumeru masters in the world!"
The ghost girl said: "You just discovered it? When I first came here in the morning, I discovered that she was a Sumeru master, so I was very respectful to her from the beginning."
Xiao Qi said angrily: "Then why don't you tell me, I made fun of the chickens and ducks she raised earlier because they have yellow faces and thin skin. Will she beat me to death?" The ghost girl knocked Xiao Qi on the head and said
: "What are you thinking? Do you think people are as petty as you? I am a top boss in the three worlds. I have to be classy and graceful. How can I be like you, a low-class little dragon?"
Applying general knowledge? You think of yourself too much as a character."
Xiao Qi patted her chest and said, "Then I'll feel relieved!"
The two little girls here are muttering and don't dare to show their faces.
On the other side, Ye Xiaochuan stared at his eyes and asked: "Senior Xiaoyu, you...how did you get in?"
The demon little fish smiled and said nothing.
Xian Yao explained: "This bamboo forest illusion can confuse experts in the immortal realm, but it is not worth mentioning in front of people in the Sumeru realm. The Sumeru realm's understanding of the universe can easily see through the layout of the illusion."
Ye Xiaochuan was horrified and admired at the same time.
In the past, he was always complacent about his cultivation at the peak of Lingji, and he also wanted to compete for the number one among the younger generation in the world.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had been sitting in a well watching the sky, which was childish and ridiculous.
Compared with these two top strong men, I am as weak as an ant.
I wonder if I have a chance to reach the realm of Sumeru in this life? How will it feel when I reach this realm? Then won’t I be able to bully whoever I want to bully?
Yao Xiaoyu was quite familiar with Ye Xiaochuan's temperament. When he saw Ye Xiaochuan was in a daze and drooling, he knew that he was dreaming of that unrealistic Spring and Autumn Dream again.
He slapped Ye Xiaochuan on the back of the head, rolled his eyes, and said: "You brat, you are really capable. In front of so many people, you can still dream and want to reach the Sumeru realm. You have to practice hard for three more days."
A hundred years." Ye Xiaochuan rubbed the back of his head and said, "Three hundred years is just three hundred years. Anyway, I'm still young and have plenty of time!"