The muscular man blurted out, seeming very surprised.
In this place, Zhou Jia Zhou Guanjing spent countless efforts and filled in countless lives, but in the end, he could not find the real tomb of the imperial master. Unexpectedly, he accidentally found it now.
Chen Yan, on the other hand, felt like a deer bumping around in his dantian.
It was the inner elixir that the Ghost Bride had stuffed into her Dantian. It was beating with great excitement. It seemed... to like the golden light here.
What is this golden light?
Chen Yan saw that the tomb was surrounded by a strange plant, full of golden flowers. The large swaths of golden light were actually the pollen flying out of these golden flowers.
In addition, the reason why the purple coffin can float in the air is because the plants on the wall have countless vines wrapping around it, hanging it in the air.
And it leads straight to the top of the mountain.
Therefore, this coffin is twenty meters high from the ground.
"The Tomb of the Imperial Master? What kind of Imperial Master is it?" Chen Yan looked at the muscular man who looked more like a monkey than a human.
"The Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty, Xu Dongfeng, was the first Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty. You don't know how powerful he was back then. Have you heard of "The Legend of the Furnace"? That is the most powerful secret book of the Imperial Master Xu Dongfeng.
There are "Nine Stars and Nine Changes" and "Xu Dongfeng Mountain Fu", which are extremely powerful Xuanmen Feng Shui secrets. There are also, you definitely don't know, what is Xu Dongfeng's most powerful...
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Chen Yan looked at him with an incomprehensible expression.
Although the relationship between the exercises made him look more like a monkey, it did not affect his talkative nature at all.
As soon as I started talking about it, I kept talking and couldn't stop.
Finally, he realized that the two of them were still fighting for life and death. It was a bit inappropriate to suddenly say so many words. However, the desire to tell the secret in his heart was really uncontrollable: "Let me say the last point, this
The most powerful master of Xu Guoshi is the enlightenment of immortality. He finally built an underground palace for himself and built a palace of immortality in it to pursue immortality. Do you think this is it?"
Chen Yan shook his head: "I don't know."
But he knew that the golden flowers on the stone wall at the belly of the tomb were what the inner alchemy longed for.
At this time, the inner alchemy was rotating and passing through his body, rapidly absorbing the golden light.
The special envoy finally discovered something strange about Chen Yan.
When he saw the golden pollen forming a vortex and entering Chen Yan's body continuously, he was stunned: "You...are you absorbing these golden pollen? What is this?"
At this moment.
A vine suddenly emerged from the ground.
It immediately wrapped around his feet.
The special envoy's expression changed and he shouted: "Master Xu?!"
And Chen Yan did not escape the entanglement of vines, because this space was full of strange flowers.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
The two of them were soon entangled by countless vines.
It's like being wrapped into a mummy.
At the same time, Chen Yan heard a voice ringing in his ears: "When you step into this Hall of Immortality, you are my disciple, Xu Dongfeng. I will offer your essence, blood and soul to my teacher to lead you to the immortal class and become an immortal."
Xu Dongfeng?
Chen Yan's vision became blurry.
He saw a purple palace appearing in the sky, and an old man in white waving to him, full of confusion.
Next to him, there was a beautiful woman who was dressed very sexy, wearing only a tulle, with big breasts and round butt, and a looming figure. She was also waving at him and said frivolously: "Come on, become an immortal, be happy!"
Chen Yan felt that at that moment, all the blood in his body was flowing in one direction.
As if to pierce that beautiful and sexy fairy to the ground.
But at this moment, Chen Yan felt the inner alchemy in his dantian tremble.
A cool, rich, unparalleled energy surged out, flowed into his Dantian, and quickly merged into the Eight Extraordinary Meridians. Even his head felt extremely cool. In an instant, Chen Yan felt like waking up from a dream.
The purple palace, the old man in white, and the gauze fairy are all illusions.
Hanging above the head is still the purple coffin.