When referring to the fairy emperor, the black dragon king and Ye Lingyue casually mentioned the difference between the imperial dragon and the strength of each fairy emperor.

"The fairy emperor is also divided into three, six, nine, etc., according to different strengths, the strength of the dragons of the Lalong will also be different. The highest level of the fairy emperor can pull the cart, and the next level of the fairy emperor can use the six dragons. The car is again the three dragons. If the new fairy emperor can only use one dragon to pull the cart. My ancestor was only one of the royal dragons pulling the cart. Its dragon owner is at least a six dragon level and above. . "

The Black Dragon King mentioned his ancestor, and it was hard to hide his pride.

The ancient times are different from today's thirty-three days. At that time, the relationship between the fairy and the dragon was relatively harmonious. Unlike the present, the immortal clan and the dragon were constantly oppressed. Nowadays, there are few pure blood dragons willing to pull for the fairy. Car.

Even the highest-level immortal emperor may not be able to reproduce the spectacular scene of pulling a cart in Kowloon.

Speaking of the past, Ye Lingyue and the Black Dragon King couldn't help but be fascinated.

It was a time when there were really powerful people, and it was very different from the thirty-three days and ninety-nine days.

"So, should this bronze coffin be a strong man of the Immortal Emperor level?"

Ye Lingyue pondered, then looked at the bronze coffin again.

The unattainable fairy-level coffin will be reduced to ninety-nine places. I don't know how many of them are hidden.

However, it is not difficult to explain why Ye Lingyue wanted to open the coffin, and the glyphs on the lid of the coffin would be swarmed and attacked.

"Eight, nine, and ten, this is a good thing."

In the eyes of the Black Dragon King, he could not help bursting out the color of longing.

Immortal emperor level, and the ancient immortal emperor, no matter what is hidden in it, they are all valuable.

"It may also be a terrible thing. The greater the value, the greater the temptation, and the easier it is to become a target."

Ye Lingyue spread his hands.

No matter how good the baby is, he can't help but open the coffin.

"Maybe you can use the breath of the emperor to open the coffin. Although the female generals are powerful, they have empty eyes and should have no mental intelligence. They will only attack when they smell the breath of a stranger. The emperor and the emperor are the same. One hegemony, perhaps a true dragon spirit, can help you. "

Zhuozhao listened to the Black Dragon King and became more curious about the things in the bronze coffin.

"Is the true dragon spirit really useful?"

Ye Lingyue is half-confident, but there is no other way to do it, and Ye Lingyue can only be brave enough to know.

Although Shen Nian Ming Arrow is powerful, fortunately, Ye Lingyue's white dip can be cured, so if you give it a try, there is no danger to your life.

"Black Dragon King, please help me."

Ye Lingyue talked about it, and the Black Dragon King's heart grasped it, and its dragon body rose up, turned into a black-gold streamer, and immediately penetrated into Ye Lingyue's body.

Ye Lingyue only felt that there was a rush of heat in his body.

Suddenly, a breath of majestic emperor appeared in her body. Ye Lingyue was blessed by the emperor's breath, and the whole person was refreshed and angry.

But he saw a step forward and walked towards the bronze coffin.

Realizing that someone was approaching, on the lid of the bronze coffin, the women would be on alert again. In their hands, the Shennian Ning bow was all aimed at Ye Lingyue.

The cold glint of spiritual ghost arrows made Ye Lingyue look at the scalp for a while.

But thinking of the secret treasures that might be hidden in the bronze coffin, Ye Lingyue still dared to take a step forward.

On the coffin cover, the headed female general, the bow and arrow in her hand were tense, only heard a swish, the arrow galloped past, just like a lightning, broke out of the coffin and shot towards Ye Lingyue's Tianling cover.

not good!It seems that the emperor's spirit can't hide those female generals.

Ye Lingyue screamed badly, she didn't react slowly, her head slightly on one side, Shen Nian Ming Jian passed her ear.

The arrow is fast, and Ye Lingyue's reaction is not slow, but it is still a little slower after all. The arrow tip rubbed Ye Lingyue's earlobe.

Ye Lingyue Bai Jing's earlobe, a trace of blood.

The bloody smell spread quickly.

Ye Lingyue's eyes deepened.

But just as the bloody smell spread, the female coffers were stuck on the coffin cover.

They seemed to have found something, and there was a panic on their faces. The female generals in the original armor quickly removed the armor and threw themselves down, all kneeling down.

Their body also restored the dress of the earlier court ladies.

Looking at the completely different style of painting on the coffin cover, Ye Lingyue and the Black Dragon King added to Ye Lingyue also froze.

"What's the matter? Is there any other trap that doesn't work?"

Ye Lingyue secretly startled.

The ladies suddenly disappeared shortly after kneeling.

The ladies who had carved intricate inscriptions and carved flowers all disappeared.

"Is it all gone?"

Ye Lingyue thought she was dazzled. She touched the bronze coffin with her hand. The cover was cold and condensed, but it felt smooth.

"It's a weird thing."

Before and after the change, Ye Lingyue didn't even have time to respond.

If it weren't for her earlobe that was still hot and painful, she really thought the scene in front of her was a dream.

"The ghosts have all disappeared and it should be possible to open the coffin."

After Ye Lingyue confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the bronze coffin, he pushed hard.

This time, she felt that the very thick coffin cover had become a lot lighter.

After a slight noise, the coffin lid was opened.

A dull gust of wind blew up from the bottom of the coffin.

Ye Lingyue narrowed her eyes, the chaos in her hands lit up, suspended in midair.

The coffin and the bottom of the coffin finally fell clearly to Ye Lingyue's eyes.

"This……"

Ye Lingyue and the Black Dragon King were both stunned.

Inside the coffin, there is nothing black ...

"empty?"

Ye Lingyue almost didn't vomit blood, she worked hard for a long time, the coffin was actually empty.

What immortal coffin is a joke.

Ye Lingyue didn't give up, and jumped into the coffin and searched carefully.

Ye Lingyue didn't realize that when she jumped into the coffin, a dark light flashed on the coffin.

But that light soon disappeared, and Ye Lingyue was almost too late to find it.

Ye Lingyue lay in the coffin for a while, and finally touched a mask at the bottom of the coffin.

It was a glazed mask that was no less than Ye Lingyue's slap, and looked like a mask for women.

"This is the secret of Chaos Dzi?"

Ye Lingyue couldn't help being disappointed.

She took the mask and weighed it carefully. Looking at the surface, she seemed to see nothing. She simply incorporated her own thoughts into the mask.

Just when Ye Lingyue's divine thoughts were incorporated into the mask, suddenly, she felt that her divine thoughts were swallowed up by someone at once, and a terrible thought was enough to completely crush Ye Lingyue's thoughts and bring her mindfulness Completely swallowed.