Chen Xuan couldn't help but think of Cao Cao's founding of the Jinshi Captain during the Three Kingdoms period and robbed tombs. After his death, he was afraid that someone would be excavated, so he built seventy-two suspicious tombs.
Although this is just a legend, it can be seen that the higher the status, the more afraid the grave will be stolen after death.
The phenomenon of tomb robbing in the cultivation world is even more serious. Once the tomb robbing is successful, you can obtain the inherited magical skills and magic weapons of ancient powerful people, which is much better than if you worked hard to practice in seclusion for many years.
So Chen Xuan speculated that the Holy King of Taiyin might also be afraid that his tomb would be stolen and built a suspicious tomb.
However, if you really have a doubt about the tomb, your work would be too big. You can create a Taiyin God Ruin for a fake tomb.
Yin Chonghua obviously could not accept the fact that she was wearing a tomb. She quickly walked to the coffin on the left that emitted the yang aura, slapped it out with her palm, but was burned and retracted. She looked at the smoke from her palm and frowned
It's tighter.
The yang aura of the coffin on the left is very restrained by the Taiyin source energy, and can only restrain each other unless they practice to the level of the Taiyin Holy King.
"How is it, are you injured?
Let me see, I am a doctor.”
Chen Xuan walked over and wanted to check Yin Chonghua's injuries, but Yin Chonghua shook his hand to avoid it.
"You come."
"I'll do it?"
Chen Xuan looked at the coffin with a blazing aura in front of him, and he smiled helplessly, his eyes suddenly sink, and his palms quickly slapped out, trembling the coffin lid buzzing.
Seeing smoke rising from Chen Xuan's palms, Yin Chonghua opened his mouth and stopped talking.
Chen Xuan continued to exert his palm, slapped several times, and only shook the cover a little bit.
But his hands were obviously unable to resist the yang breath.
Now Chen Xuan is a body of nothingness, not the body of the Emperor Star. If he comes out of his palm, he will inevitably be injured.
"never mind."
Yin Chonghua said two words lightly.
Chen Xuan ignored it and continued to put out his palm, slapped the coffin lid one inch away.
My palms were red, and smoke was coming out, which looked very painful.
"Stop."
Yin Chonghua wanted to be angry very much, but Chen Xuan completely ignored her.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was about to put out his palm again, Yin Chonghua finally couldn't help but pull Chen Xuan's arm.
Chen Xuan turned his head and looked very serious: "The coffin lid is about to be opened, I don't want to fail. The secret of the Taiyin Tomb is likely to be in this coffin."
"If you continue to shoot like this, even if you can leave the Taiyin Divine Ruins in the future, the origin may cause irreparable damage."
Yin Chonghua felt that he had already said it seriously enough.
Chen Xuan smiled evilly: "Don't you know what kind of personality I have?"
After saying that, Chen Xuan took Yin Chonghua's hand away and used the power of the Huangtian Holy Seal to continue to use his palm.
After slapping about a dozen palms, the lid of the coffin on the left was finally shaken open.
This time, Yin Chonghua did not look at the things in the coffin as soon as possible. Her gaze remained on Chen Xuan's palms from beginning to end.
"Damn it, it's another tomb! Taiyin Holy King, are you playing this evil emperor?"
Chen Xuan couldn't help but say a rough sentence.
This joke is too big.
At this time, Yin Chonghua noticed the clothes in the coffin, which seemed to be hidden in it, and it bulged slightly.
She first reached out to check the clothes of the vaginal coffin on the left. After turning it on, she saw a faint green sword with yin power flowing and gorgeous sword patterns.
The rich Taiyin source energy emitted from the coffin comes from this sword.
"Is this...the Yin Divine Sword?"
Yin Chonghua instantly remembered the natal sword weapon mentioned in the inheritance of Taiyin Holy King.
Chen Xuan's sense of sword weapons is more sensitive and delicate than anyone else. He saw at a glance that although this sword is unparalleled in the world, it is more difficult to conquer the sword soul and become the sword master than to climb to heaven.
Unless Duguye comes in person.
"Chen Xuan, look at what is hidden in the coffin on the left."
It seemed that it was the first time that Yin Chonghua called Chen Xuan's name directly, but it seemed as natural as he had called it thousands of times.
Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he reached out to the left coffin.
As soon as he took action, he was stopped by Yin Chonghua.
"I'll do it."
Yin Chonghua forcibly resisted the yang breath, and a jade arm was burned and smoked. He reached into the coffin and opened the clothes. He showed a yang energy inside, which was full of the same sword pattern as the Taiyin Sword.
Sword.
Chen Xuan knew that Yin Chonghua didn't want his hand to be injured again, so he did this. When Yin Chonghua retracted his arm, his whole arm was as red as Chen Xuan's palms.
But the moment Yin Chonghua saw the sword, he completely forgot the pain, took three steps back, looking disbelief: "Impossible, impossible..." "What is impossible?"
Chen Xuan frowned.
In addition to the dual cultivation of Chu Qingqiu back then, this was the first time Chen Xuan saw Yin Chonghua lose his composure.
"In the part of the inheritance left by the Holy King of Taiyin, the man she hates the most is the Holy King of the Sun. Why is the natal sword weapon of the Holy King of the Sun in the Tomb of Taiyin?
That means the coffin on the left is the tomb of the Taiyin Holy King's clothing. Why did the Taiyin Holy King be buried with the man he hated the most?"
Yin Chonghua felt that her belief had been subverted. When she got the inheritance of the Taiyin Holy King and learned that the strange woman in the prehistoric era was heroic and magnificent, she developed supreme respect and admiration for the Taiyin Holy King.
He even regarded the Holy King of Taiyin as the second master and reborn his parents.
What Yin Chonghua admires most is that the Taiyin Saint King was born in that era when many strong people emerged, but his ability to overwhelm many male saints, ignores the pursuit of many saint kings, is as good as a man, and has achieved the ultimate of a woman! "Because
I will never marry if I have a hateful man like the Sun Saint King."
This is a last word left by the Holy King of Taiyin.
That's why Yin Chonghua is now subverted and loses his composure in front of Chen Xuan.
"Yin Chonghua, calm down. Maybe this is just a prank. What can two cemeteries say?"
Chen Xuan only felt that he had been fooled by the Holy King of Taiyin, and he wasted such a lot of effort.
How urgent he wanted to leave the Taiyin Divine Ruins, the outside world's burial immortals attacked. Feng Yue, Beigong and others were in danger, let alone their own relatives and all the beauty.
It is already good that Chen Xuan can patiently search in Taiyin Shen Ruins for so many days without going crazy.
Yin Chonghua did not respond to Chen Xuan's words, and she was still in a state of being unable to accept reality.
Chen Xuan was annoyed: "Okay, if you dare to play with this evil emperor, then I will not let you and the Sun Saint King sleep peacefully."
As he said that, Chen Xuan, despite his injuries to both hands, forced himself to get two Taiyin Divine Swords and Sun Divine Swords in the tombs.
On one side is the Taiyin source energy of the most yin and cold, and on the other side is the Sunyang and strong Sun source energy. One of the only ones is about to catch up with the Supreme Immortal Qi of Taichu. The two invade Chen Xuan's body together, almost causing Chen Xuan to ascend to heaven directly!
Chen Xuan was almost crazy. At this moment, he had the only determination to give up everything in his eyes. He tried his best to mobilize the supreme immortal energy of Taichu in the Huangtian Holy Seal, merged into his arms, and grabbed two swords out of the coffin with a clanging touch.
Together.
In an instant, the colorful streams of light burst out in the tomb chamber, performing all kinds of strange and magical phenomena, extremely brilliant and gorgeous.
Chen Xuan was stunned, and Yin Chonghua was stunned, neither of them understood what was going on.