The Empress Eavesdropping: This Disciple Is Too Enchanting

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Four: The Sloppy Daoist in the Guiyi Gate

The ancient temple is one hundred thousand li north.

In the endless darkness stood twelve high mountains.

This was originally a huge island in the sea, which can be corroded by a lot of undercurrents.

So here it is.

These twelve mountain peaks are connected to each other, as if they have some kind of wonderful formation.

Exuding a touch of golden light, it actually cut off all the darkness.

The black fog is like a tide, constantly beating the twelve peaks.

But in any case, you can't invade half a minute.

After a while, a handsome young man appeared in the air holding a spear, and beside him was a middle-aged man with a majestic face and white hair.

The two are naturally Lu Changqing and Jiang Lan.

At this time, he looked down solemnly.

"It's really rare that the formation here is not corroded by a lot of black mist."

"Six, six, three," it seems that this unified formation must not be simple. "

Jiang Lan spoke a little heavy, Dacheng is a place where three different laws are mixed, and even the Great Emperor's entry into the Daxu will inevitably be affected.

A large formation that can be grouped together can stand still in the big market.

It is really intriguing.

"Go back and find it, do you have a way to get in?"

Jiang Chao said.

Obviously, the return door is closed at this time.

The big formation that can't even invade Daxu, let alone them.

Lu Changqing shook his head and said, "I don't know, try it.

When the words were over, a small pyramid appeared as soon as the palm of the hand was turned.

The pyramid floated slowly, and the two came out of the big formation.

The pyramid suddenly enveloped the two of them, directly emitting a powerful suction force.

Brought the two directly into the big formation.

Lu Changqing was shocked and just wanted to respond, but The next moment appeared on the peak of Guiyimen.

Lu Changqing had to attribute this miracle to Lin Canghai's backhand.

At this time, the two looked around.

The mountain is not big, and they are on a platform.

There is a huge golden coffin in the middle.

There are countless mural lines carved on it, faintly circulating on the main road.

This coffin is different from the golden coffin that suppressed Gu Shenyuan's arm in the pyramid before.

This coffin appears larger, and the Taoist rhyme flowing above is also stronger.

It feels like it is not a dead thing, but it seems to be gestating something, full of vitality!

Lu Changqing was slightly frightened.

Is it possible that there is a dead immortal sealed in it?

What secret method do you want to come back to life from death?

After pondering for a moment, Lu Changqing chose to approach slowly.

Around the golden coffin, there were a dozen cultivators who had been grouped together, and they seemed to have been dead for a long time.

But the posture of sitting cross-legged is shocking.

It stands to reason that the Great Formation of Guiyi can resist even the breath of the Great Realm, and no one should be able to forcibly break in.

Even if someone strikes, these people should fight against each other and die.

But now one by one sitting cross-legged and dying directly, this seemed weird.

After Lu Changqing and Jiang Lan approached, the corpses did not respond.

The two of them checked a little, but they couldn't find out how they died.

There is no injury, and there is no appearance of damage to the soul.

It seems that Shouyuan has reached the limit and just sat down.

Lu Changqing frowned, this is impossible.

Many of these people in the back door are Realm.

A few are extremely young.

Shouyuan is still very long, and it's just a joke to sit down.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Lan said in a deep voice.

Lu Changqing shook his head and said, "I don't know.

"It seems that Guiyimen is weirder than we thought."

Lu Changqing did not pay attention to the corpses anymore, but looked at the golden coffin.

The origin of the golden coffin in Guiyimen is mysterious. It is said that twelve golden coffins came from outside the sky in a very long time ago.

Some cultivators gathered here in order to seek opportunities in the golden coffin, forming the Guiyimen.

In the endless years, many Tianjiao figures wanted to unlock the secret of this return to one door, but these twelve golden coffins were still unopened.

Even a character like the Great Emperor.

Just like Lin Canghai, he said that he had been an emperor in his previous life, but he didn't know the secret of this golden coffin.

Lu Changqing dropped his palm on the golden coffin, and a chill came.

The upper part is carved with countless inscriptions, and on the coffin there are some incomprehensible frescoes and reliefs O.

Lu Changqing kept searching, and finally found a peculiar text on the side of the coffin.

He doesn't belong to this world, but he recognizes it.

Because it corresponds to a pyramid in his hand.

That is a serial number-thirteen!

Lu Changqing's heart was steep, and he quickly took out the No.13 Pyramid.

But the two are similar, but there is no response.

Lu Changqing looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but feel complacent.

Could it be that you guessed wrong?

Is there no connection between the pyramid and the golden coffin?

Lu Changqing is difficult to understand.

Jiang Lan also leaned over, and after watching for a long time, he didn't know what to do.

"Are you sure Qinglian is right?"

Lu Changqing pointed to the text on the pyramid and the golden coffin and said: "The two want to be the same. I must have a connection. Maybe we haven't found a way to open the golden coffin.

When the words fell, a faint voice came.

"The Immeasurable Tianzun--"

Both Jiang Lan and Lu Changqing were shocked, and a voice suddenly sounded in the ruins, which was very likely to be fatal.

Those who can walk through the ruins are either dead or evildoers.

Lu Changqing couldn't help turning his head to look, and he saw a Daoist with a smile on his face.

Holding the grayish-yellow floating dust, his robe was tattered, and there was a sound of grease stains.

"The two fellow daoist haven't seen each other for a long time.

Forced Daoist landed slowly.

Lu Changqing couldn't help but get 2.9!

Among the people he encountered, Daoist was definitely the most terrifying and terrifying opponent!

none of them!

Even the weird creatures in the big market, even the ancient god sculptures close to the emperor realm!

They are far inferior to the oppressive feeling that Daoist brings.

This line of means is too scary.

It seems that I can know the past and the future, and now I suddenly appear in front of me, for what it is.

Jiang Lan on the side was even more solemn.

He knew that he still had a soul from 300,000 years ago in his body.

In the Daxu secret realm, it was at the last moment, which forced Daoist to give up the luck of enlightenment directly with a word!

And he paid a very heavy price to seal that soul!

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