The young man in black robe woke up leisurely and saw a sheep face and a horse face in front of him. He suddenly became furious and wanted to resist. However, with a clang, a machete was placed on the neck of the young man in black robe.
Swallow the edge.
"Boy, you'd better be honest, otherwise grandpa, I won't let you even kill someone!"
Bai Longma got the machete from nowhere. He looked like a local gangster. He stared at the young man in black robe and said proudly.
Although the young man in black robe was arrogant, he also knew that he was already a prisoner at this moment. He ignored the two idiots Bai Longma and Old Goat, and stared at Ling Xiao and said: "Who are you? Wancoffin Mountain is the territory of my dead clan.
, if you dare to hurt me, all of you will die here!"
"I only ask you one question. If your answer satisfies me, I won't mind sparing your life! Where is the coffin here?"
Ling Xiao stared at the young man in black robe and said coldly.
"The coffin here? You...who are you? How did you know there is a coffin here?" The face of the young man in black robe changed and he stared at Ling Xiao and asked.
"This is a coffin that I placed here ten thousand years ago. If I guessed correctly, it may have fallen into the hands of your dead clan, right?"
Jinse's eyes were calm, but they seemed to have the power to see through people's hearts, making the young man in black robes tremble all over.
"You left behind? You are... you are the woman who injured grandpa ten thousand years ago? You are still alive?!"
The young man in black robe had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He once heard from his grandfather that a woman from the human race entered Ten Thousand Coffins Mountain ten thousand years ago and wanted to bury a coffin. She got into a fight with his grandfather and eventually injured his grandfather.
Now, ten thousand years have passed, and the woman from the human race has not died and is here again.
The young man in black robe knew something big was going to happen!
But looking at the murderous looks in Ling Xiao's and others' eyes, he knew that if he didn't tell him, he would be in trouble today.
"That coffin is indeed in the hands of my dead clan! If you let me go, I can go back and beg Grandpa to return the coffin to you!"
The young man in black robe rolled his eyes and said slowly.
Bang!
Suddenly, the white dragon horse kicked the young man in black robes on the head with another hoof, so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, his head went dark, and he almost fainted.
"Boy, are you kidding us? Do you really think we are stupid if we let you go back? If you dare to play tricks on me, grandpa, believe it or not, grandpa, I will chop you to death?"
The white dragon horse stared at the young man in black robe with a pair of big eyes and said unkindly.
The young man in black robe hated the old goat and the white dragon horse in his heart. He gritted his teeth and wanted to cut these two bastards into pieces. But on the surface, he still managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "My grandfather is the third elder of the dead clan. Don't worry.
As long as I go back and beg grandpa, he will definitely return the coffin to you!"
"No need, your grandpa should have arrived already!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he felt several powerful auras coming from the depths of Wancoffin Mountain and appearing in the sky above the mountain.
"What a bunch of bullshit dead people, they're just a bunch of living dead people contaminated with the spirit of life and death! Ling Xiao, let's go out and kill them all, and then rescue Linfeng and the others!"
The old goat also had a murderous look in his eyes and sneered.
That powerful aura contains a strong aura of death, without any vitality fluctuations, and exudes a cold murderous intent and rage. It should be someone from the dead clan.
"Let's go!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he and Jin Se walked out of the cave side by side!
Outside the cave, more than a dozen powerful figures appeared.
The leader was an old man in black robes, with an old face and deep and cold eyes. He was wearing ancient Taoist robes, which looked a bit shabby, as if they were the clothes of a certain sect. He exuded a vast and terrifying aura, murderous intent.
Teng Teng locked up Ling Xiao and the others.
The old man in black robe turned out to be a powerful spiritual figure, with divine power permeating his body and exuding powerful law fluctuations, which seemed to make the void in all directions tremble slightly.
The dozen figures behind him were all zombies with green faces and fangs, but they were much stronger than the zombies brought by the young man in black robes.
"It's you?!"
The old man in black robe saw Jin Se next to Ling Xiao at a glance, with a look of extreme shock in his eyes.
The old man in black robe is the grandfather of the young man in black robe, the third elder of the dead clan, and a strong man of the dead clan who was injured by Jinse ten thousand years ago.
He also didn't expect that after ten thousand years, Jinse would come here again.
As if he thought of something, the old man in black robe had a cold look in his eyes.
"Let go of my grandson, I can let you leave!"
The old man in black robe stared at Jinse and Ling Xiao and said, his eyes were very cold.
"You know the purpose of our coming here! Hand over the coffin I left here, and we can spare his life! Otherwise, you will all die!"
Jinse glanced at the old man in black robe and said very calmly, as if he was recounting a fact.
"Arrogant!"
The eyes of the old man in black robes instantly darkened, and he sneered: "This is the dead tribe, you are not qualified to negotiate terms! Don't say that I haven't seen your coffins, even if I have, everything in Wancoffin Mountain will be useless."
Belongs to my dead race!"
"Old man, you are so shameless! Your grandson admitted that you took the coffin away, but you still tell lies? Do you believe that I will chop your grandson to death?"
Bai Longma glanced sideways at the old man in black robe, and the machete left a bloody mark on the neck of the young man in black robe.
"stop!"
The old man in black robe had veins popping out, and his eyes were shining with the light of choosing and devouring others. He wished he could kill Bai Longma and Ling Xiao right now, but the young man in black robe was in their hands, so he was a bit wary of them.
"Grandpa, save me quickly!"
As soon as the young man in black robe saw the old man in black robe, his eyes were full of excitement and he started shouting for help.
The old man in black robe stared at Ling Xiao and Jinse and said: "Let my grandson go, don't forget, this is Wancoffin Mountain, the territory of my dead tribe! If you hurt him, everyone will die!"
As for the coffin you mentioned, it is indeed among our dead clan, but I can’t make the decision at all!”
The old man in black robe finally compromised. It seemed that his grandson had a very high status in his heart.
Ling Xiao was also a little surprised. These dead people were simply the living dead. It was difficult to leave Wancoffin Mountain. They relied on the strong death energy to live. It was a very strange state. But what Ling Xiao didn't expect was that they actually had the same characteristics as humans.
The same intelligence, and even emotions.
"Then what's the point? Let you come here who are in charge!"