"I'll go in and see." Ye Lingyue was about to go in. The witch behind him frowned heavily.
Wu Zhong is tall and tall, if he is not injured, he can use bone-shrinking exercises, but now he is injured ...
"Are you worried about me?" Ye Lingyue looked at Wu Zhong.
Wu Hung snorted and turned his head away, but his slightly reddish ears revealed his true thoughts.
The word "weapon" also burned in Wu Zhong's heart.
He was worried that there would be danger in this cave.
It's said that women like to talk right and wrong, and so do men.
Ye Lingyue Nunu mouth.
Although Wu Zhong owes her mouth, she still likes to bully her, but I have to say that Ye Lingyue feels at ease with him.
These days, she is responsible for going out to find food and who, at night, he is responsible for the guard.
Sometimes, when I dreamed back at midnight, Ye Lingyue suddenly woke up and found the twinkling eyes in the darkness.
In the ear, Ye Lingyue looked back and found that Wu Zhongjian had compressed his bones by half.
His injury was not good. With this luck, the wound split open again, and blood flowed out, which was shocking.
"You can't be crazy." Ye Lingyue couldn't tell whether he was angry or moved.
"Follow me." He said domineeringly, Tian Que flew into the cave first, Wu Zhong followed closely, behind Ye Lingyue Temple, they entered the cave tunnel.
In the cave, it has been very narrow. Xu hasn't passed through for a long time, and the air is a little thin.
Wu Zhong didn't walk fast, if he left, he kept a distance away from Ye Lingyue.
Until the front gradually widened, a soft light.
At the bottom of the cave, there is a stone chamber closed on three sides. In the stone chamber, the first thing that caught the eyes of two people was a coffin.
A coffin of square size, polished with spar.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help but cheer when he saw the coffin.
"Empty Yaojing! I finally found it."
After Ye Lingyue entered Taiyi's secret realm, Kong Yaojing, who had been painstakingly searching, was in front of her.
This Taiyi faction is worthy of being an ancient tool sect.
I don't know where they found such a large piece of empty crystal, and carved it into a coffin.
The empty Yaojing used to build this coffin also weighs at least three or four hundred pounds. Ye Lingyue estimates that it can at least double the area of Hongmengtian and maintain the aura in the space for a while.
This Taiyi faction didn't know what was in their heads, and it was a real shame to use empty Yaojing as a coffin.
"Wait." Wu Ling stared at Ye Lingyue."You must move everything about the dead, and there are people lying in the coffin."
Ye Lingyue was so reminded that he quickly stepped forward and removed the coffin cover.
In the coffin, there was a person lying.
It was an old man of about one hundred years old. His hair was already white and his eyes were closed. He was wearing a blue-grey robe symbolizing the Taiyi faction's head suit.
In addition to not breathing, the old man's skin color is still lifelike.
If he hadn't lost his heartbeat and pulse, Ye Lingyue really thought that he was just asleep.
According to the time when the Taiyi faction was destroyed, even if this old man was the last leader of the Taiyi faction, he died at least a thousand years ago.
Why his body remains so intact.
"Strange, does Kong Yaojing have the magical effect that the body will never rot?"
Ye Lingyue wondered.
Regardless of whether the corpse does not rot or not, it is necessary for Ye Lingyue to make this coffin made of empty Yaojing.
"Senior, don't forget to blame. The coffin under you is very important to me." Ye Lingyue knocked the coffin a few times.
"Don't you want to drag this coffin away?" Wu Chong suspiciously.
What's in his little slave girl's head.
A woman should n’t like jewellery, or she ca n’t do it anymore, she likes martial arts weapons, she actually took a fancy to the coffin.
"Of course, I entered the Taiyi Secret Realm hard, just for it." Ye Lingyue was in a good mood and was too lazy to argue with Wu Zhong.
Tianque and the eight swords were all refined by this servant. If she never found Kong Yaojing again, this time it was really a loss.
Ye Lingyue said to do it, move the Taiyi head in there first, and move it neatly. It was not like the average woman. She was scared when she saw the body.
"You ..." Wu Zhong was very speechless. Suddenly, Wu Zhong's eyes fell on the old man's body.
"He just moved."
"Don't want to scare me, my sister is terrified. I don't believe this." Ye Lingyue didn't lift her eyelids.
She thought at the moment, how to get this empty Yaojing coffin under the weight of Wu Zhong's eyelid to Hongmeng Tian.
"He ..." What Wu Zhong wanted to say.
"Dead Witch, what do you want?" Ye Lingyue was annoyed and stared at WU Zhong.
But this time Wu Zhong didn't refute her, but just looked straight ahead.
Following Wu Zhong's sight, Ye Lingyue also slowly looked at the past.
The head of the Taiyi faction has already stood in front of the two.
"Alive?" Ye Lingyue couldn't help but take a step back.
"No, he is not alive. The lifelessness on him is so strong that it cannot be a living person." Wu Zhong noticed a cold and strange breath from him.
This kind of breath does not belong to human beings or monsters. He is a living dead body.
Living dead corpses, this special existence, transcended the boundary between life and death, and even Wu Zhong was seen for the first time.
"Retreat." Wu Zhong's expression changed suddenly.
Tian Que Jian Changming, Li Guang glance, Changhong Bailian, crit hit the living dead.
The head of the Taiyi faction was fierce. He raised his stiff hands, hitting hard, and punched Tianquejian with a punch.
The thick sword spirit on Tianque's sword touched the fist of Taiyi faction.
Two equally powerful forces collided together to form a vortex of power.
Tian Que was shocked and bounced back several feet.Tai Yi sent the head of the arm, making a crackling sound.
The Tianque sword, made by eight ground-level spirit sword sacrifices, is amazingly powerful. Even if a mountain hits it, it must be divided into two.
Not to mention, a pair of hands.
The hands of Tai Yi sent the head, like mud, hung down.
But Wu Zhong's expression was still dignified.
The next moment, the arm of Tai Yi sent the head back to normal. He gave out a whistle of ghosts, his body suddenly backed away, and his hands became palms.
There are countless palm shadows in the palms,
Wu Zhong's eyes were low, Tianque volleyed, and fell into his hands. The sword light shone like a windmill, turning fast, blocking all layers of palm shadows.
But every time he blocked the offensive, the wound behind him would regain a point, and the blood would fall to the ground like a stream.