Cultivator In Martial God World

According to Yang Xuan’s understanding, the Qingyao Great Emperor did not bury Qingyao star back then, but this generation of empress only died during meditation here, and there was no body left, but Transformed with the wind, turned into the Qingyao Star's flowers and plants.

So, even if Yang Xuan does not stop the young Young Master's tomb robbery, he will not gain much.

The pit is not deep. Probably these people didn't dig for a long time. They only dug 20 to 30 meters, exposing the rocks under the soil.

Yang Xuan was about to wave his hand to bury the big pit, but he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes shot brightly.

I saw that just under the rock that could be excavated, a black coffin was really exposed.

For a while, Yang Xuan was full of doubts.

According to the legend, the Great Emperor of Qingyao was died during meditation. Here, his body drifted away in the wind and nothing was left. Why is there a coffin under his tombstone?

Could it be that the legend is false? In fact, did the Qing Yao Great Emperor really leave the body?

In the midst of his thoughts, Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The hard rock was broken like tofu by a huge force, exposing the contents.

It turned out to be a dark coffin with wooden materials, but there was no sign of decay. Under the shining of the starlight, there was a kind of strange rays of light.

Yang Xuan simply jumped out of the pit and came to the coffin.

A blast of air-conditioning assaults the senses, and the coffin exudes a chill at any time, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Yang Xuan went around the coffin a few times, but found nothing else. Under the pit, there was only this coffin.

Thinking about it, Yang Xuan put his hands together and said to Cangming: I’m sorry, then he reached out and grabbed the lid of the coffin and lifted it lightly.

Squeak!

I don't know what kind of coffin made of wood makes a harsh sound, and then responds.

The huge chill has condensed into a white mist, like demons and ghosts, and it rushes forward directly.

If it is a general Martial Artist who is caught off guard, he will be directly frozen into popsicles by this huge chill, without exception.

Yang Xuan just waved his sleeves lightly, and the white chill was waved away, falling on the rocks next to him, freezing a thin layer of ice.

But Yang Xuan didn't care about studying the white mist, because after the coffin was opened, the scene in the coffin was already unobstructed.

The dark coffin is covered with only a thin layer of white gauze, and there are no long objects. On top of the white gauze, a white clothed woman in a long skirt lies quietly. There, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep.

This woman's face is not very beautiful, but she has a breathtaking vibe, like a white cloud in the sky, the wind is moving and the clouds are comfortable, very ethereal and unpredictable.

Yang Xuan was extremely shocked.

Because at the moment when the coffin was opened, an imposing manner that suppressed the heavens spread out, causing the entire Qingyao Star to shake before it disappeared.

At this moment, Yang Xuan had a strange feeling. The woman in the coffin over there seemed to open her eyes and glanced at him.

But when he looked closely, he found that the coffin was still that coffin, and the woman was still that woman, and all the strange feelings disappeared.

Yang Xuan's mind is moved. Could the woman in this coffin really be the Qing Yao Great Emperor?

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, divine sense leaned toward the woman's body like running water.

But when I was approaching in his soul, an extremely strong thrust suddenly struck him, pushing his divine sense directly out, unable to get close to the woman's body.

Yang Xuan sucked in a breath of cold air and took a few steps back involuntarily.

At this moment, he actually felt that the woman in the coffin was still alive.

But after observing for a long time, the woman still closed her eyes tightly, her whole body didn't even tremble, she was already dead and couldn't die again.

Took a deep breath Yang Xuan closed the lid of the coffin again.

Thinking about it, he simply jumped out of the pit holding the coffin.

The tombstone of the Qingyao Great Emperor still stands quietly, and the starry sky is projected on it. For some reason, there is a feeling of reality and fantasy permeating.

Yang Xuan, who was full of doubts, suddenly thought of Fang Rongxuan.

If the woman in the coffin is really the Qing Yao Great Emperor, then Fang Rongxuan will definitely recognize it.

But if the woman in the coffin is not Qingyao Great Emperor, then who is she? Why is it buried under the tombstone of the Qing Yao Great Emperor.

In order to prevent the corpse from becoming corrupted, he then let out a chill and wrapped the coffin in its entirety before preparing to send it into the storage ring, but then he was taken aback.

Because the coffin was still lying quietly, it was unable to fit the storage ring.

Yang Xuan Daqi, after several attempts, he finally confirmed that this dark coffin really could not be sent into the storage ring.

In desperation, he could only raise the black coffin with one hand, ready to return to Huangting Star to find Fang Rongxuan.

After waved his hand to bury the pit, Yang Xuan rose up and rushed into the starry sky like a streamer.

In the starry sky, ripples beneath his feet, Yang Xuan was about to step in, but suddenly stopped, and his face revealed a bitter smile.

Because he discovered that while holding the black coffin, he could not even use the divine ability of Shrinking the Earth into an Inch.

He tried the lightning teleport invented by Bai Qi back then, but it was still unusable. It seemed that there was a strange magic power on the black coffin, which made his Taoism directly lose its effectiveness.

In desperation, he can only turn into a streamer, pushing his speed to the extreme, ready to fly to Fang Rongxuan just like that.

Not long after flying, a huge battleship suddenly appeared in front of him, quietly floating, glare like a tiger watching his prey to Yang Xuan.

In the next second, a bucket-thin beam of light directly broke through the starry sky and attacked him.

Yang Xuan turned sideways slightly, flashing a beam of light, frowning his brows.

He has determined that the flying warship in front of him is the reinforcements called by those who fled before.

Yang Xuan didn't want to pay attention to it, but his heart moved suddenly.

Originally, if he could use Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, his speed would be much faster than interstellar jump, but at this time, if he could not use Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, if he could take a flying warship , Using Space Jump, the speed is much faster than his own flight.

Shua!

Several silhouettes left the flying warship and flew towards Yang Xuan.

Flying in the forefront is an old man with a Sovereign level cultivation base, dressed in a yellow robe, with a cold face, his eyes flashing from time to time.

There were about a hundred people behind him, with uneven cultivation base, among them the wounded who escaped from Qingyao Star.

Far away, Yang Xuan heard someone talking.

"Patriarch, he, he killed the second Young Master."

Yang Xuan laughed dumbfounded, these people are not slow in revenge, I hope their flying warship speed can also be As fast as their revenge.

The yellow robe flew in front of Yang Xuan. He stood still for the first time but did not look towards Yang Xuan. Instead, he kept looking at the black coffin held in his hands by Yang Xuan, before moving after a while Looking at Yang Xuan’s face, coldly said: "old man Li Zhengde, who is your Excellency, why did you kill my son?"

Who is Li Zhengde? Yang Xuan doesn’t know at all. He looked at the huge flying warship behind these people, thinking about how many people would be left in order to drive the flying warship smoothly.

At this time, the wounded who escaped were all looking at the black coffin in Yang Xuan's hands, all of them looked strange.

One person flew forward and said a few words in Li Zhengde's ear.

Li Zhengde was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes shone brightly, said solemnly: "youngster, leave the corpse of Qingyao Great Emperor, I will spare you not to die."