At this moment, in a low mountain bordering several plains in Dongzhou, a strange golden coffin suddenly appeared out of thin air, flew into the forest and slowly landed.

The mountains and forests are quiet and peaceful. There are not many people and smoke, and even wild animals are rare. There are only gusts of wind and grass and the sounds of birds.

The appearance of the golden coffin was equally quiet, falling in the mountains and forests, there was no change, there was not even a single sound, and it was very stable, as if it had been here forever.

Half an hour after the golden coffin landed, there was a sudden noise and shaking in this quiet golden coffin.

It is as terrifying as the scam corpse spread among the people, and the corpse lying in the coffin will not be a living thing.

These noises and shaking are also very slight, probably because the golden coffin is much wider than ordinary coffins, and the material is much heavier.

"Hey!"

The lid of the golden coffin moved slowly inch by inch, and the contents inside were about to come out.

It's just a pity that no one can see this weird scene.

The lid of the coffin was extremely heavy, and the speed of being pushed was very slow. It took half a quarter of an hour before I heard a loud bang and the lid of the coffin fell to the ground.

Then a human figure sat up slowly from the coffin, straightened up stiffly, stood up from the coffin, stepped out of the golden coffin, and stepped onto the land in the mountains and forests.

What came out of the coffin was a young man.

His face was fair and handsome, his lips were red, his teeth were white, his eyebrows and his eyebrows, and his eyebrows revealed a sturdy heroic spirit. The back of his head was like an ancient traditional martial arts. .

His attire is as graceful and luxurious as the golden coffin on which he lay before, and his body clothes are all brocade clothes, and the fabrics are scarce and most precious.

It is even more embellished with gold threads, and the totem of nine dragons bearing the sun is tattooed like a golden coffin, which shows its noble status and wealth of wealth.

Even some of the pendants, jewelry and other ornaments on the waist that he wears are all rare treasures in the world. Whether it is from the color and luster or the exquisite workmanship, it is not even know how to do it. Farmers in the countryside can see the value of those things.

The young man had just walked out of the golden coffin, his expression was still a little confused and ignorant, he seemed to be confused and not awake, and he seemed to have amnesia, not knowing where he was.

He looked up at the sky for a while, then looked down at his hands and his robes, and looked back at the golden coffin that he walked out of, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came out of the originally calm and peaceful mountain forest, like the sound of people or wild animals walking through.

The young man looked back at the place where the noise was made, and he glanced at the tall men who had come out.

There were six tall men in that group, all holding swords and clubs, shirtless, showing their sturdy bodies with a lot of scars, and only a pair of coarse linen shorts on their lower bodies. At first glance, they looked like a bandit style, simple dress and A young man is like a beggar.

This group of people was also taken aback when they saw the young man. They stayed here and had never seen such a face-to-face person, especially in such a desolate mountain forest.

But what attracted their attention more was the young man's gorgeous dress and the empty golden coffin behind him.

The eyes of this group of people were straight, and the corners of their mouths almost did not leave any saliva.

A burly man behind the leader, grunted in surprise, whispered to himself:

"I'm a good boy, good fellow! Even the richest and flying masters in nearby cities don't have such extravagant outfits! And the golden coffin, if it were pure gold, it would be thousands of catties. It’s heavy! How much can you exchange into a silver ticket? Hundreds of thousands of taels or a million taels?"

The big knife-wielding man headed by the six also took a mouthful of water, licked his lips, and stared at the young man like a hungry wolf looking at the little lamb.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him who does not seem to have any fluctuations in his cultivation level, and who is harmless to humans and animals, is a fat sheep who is rich enough to send home!

He turned his head slightly, his eyes still fixed on the young man, and said to the men behind him:

"God's favor, give us such a fat sheep, and fuck him, in this life, no! We will be able to spend a lifetime in the next life, ten times richer than the lords of the big families in the city! "

But behind him, there was a slightly timid man who looked at the golden coffin with fear, and whispered to the leading man:

"Boss! This person is very face-to-face, not like a person around here, and there is a coffin behind him, will it...could it be someone who crawled out of the coffin, a bit strange!"

The man headed heard the words and said:

"Fear! The bulls, ghosts, and snakes are all deceitful. Those wicked guys who dig people's ancestral graves are still rich and wealthy. Nothing is strange and unknown! At the moment such a big opportunity is sent to the door, and you can't let it go! "

As he said, he slowly walked towards the young man, with a weasel-like smile on his face, greeted the young man like a three-year-old child, and asked with a smile:

"Little brother, it's so good when you first come here! I don't know what the little brother is called?"

The young man's brows wrinkled slightly, and his expression was a little sullen, and he inadvertently flowed out a kind of majesty of a long-time position naturally, causing the six big guys opposite to be taken aback, and his footsteps were also a meal.

His ears are amazing, and all the whispers of these people just now are heard in his ears, every word is true, knowing that the other party is coveting his own wealth.

But the boy still spoke, hesitated for a while and replied:

"My name... Zhou Lin."

The moment he hesitated before the boy said his name was seen by the big guy who was headed, he also saw the unusual moment when the boy showed his majesty, and he heard that it was probably a fake name.

But he doesn't care about these.

The closer he got to this young man, the more he could perceive that the opponent's body was empty, without even the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation, he was purely a mortal.

And an ordinary person without any cultivation base, facing their six cultivators who are all in the vertical and horizontal realm, even if they are extraordinary, what kind of waves can they make?

The more so, the more sure the big man took the young man in his heart, he smiled unkindly, and even lost the slightest hidden patience.

He walked to a place about five feet in front of the boy, stretched out a finger and said to the boy:

"Little brother, I see that your dress and this coffin are destined to us. Several brothers like it very much. I would like to buy it from you for a penny. What do you think?"