Fantasia: The opening sand sculpture player opens the coffin for me

"do not know"

The old man shook his head and panted, and seemed a little excited.

Um?kidding me?

That's right, I broke the sky and buried myself in this southern region thousands of years ago, just to avoid being disturbed. Most of the people in this world who can recognize that I am still alive have ascended to the upper realm.

Ying Xuan continued to walk towards the old man in front of him. Although the cultivator's spirit in front of him was only in the Nascent Soul stage, it would be of great benefit to him now to be able to swallow it.

"No, I recognized you because the last place I sat down was the abandoned place where your emperor's tomb is said to be. I guessed all of this."

Seeing that Ying Xuan was almost dissatisfied with his tricks, the old man was still relentless, and continued: "My lord, no, I surrender!"

Ying Xuan stopped.

"You just said that sword cultivators would rather break than surrender?"

"It's only natural to worship in front of Emperor Ying." The old man seemed a little embarrassed when he laughed that day.

Ying Xuan suddenly remembered the scene of Gou Lao Liu selling the Frost Amulet in the Rune Hall just now, and shook his head, "Why are there more and more unprincipled people in this era?"

After hearing that day, the elder had a look of grievance on his face.

"Let go of your spiritual thoughts, this emperor wants to imprint the seal of the master."

……

[Ding, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for solving the hidden danger of Sunset City's destruction, and reward the supreme Wanjian Jue]

【Supreme Ten Thousand Swords
Grade: top grade

Introduction: In ancient times, there was a sword emperor who was born. When he was born, thousands of swords screamed together, and he could command thousands of swords to continue to strike in the designated direction. 】

This exercise seems to be a bit strong, and it suits me.

After returning to the physical body, Ying Xuan directly comprehended the Supreme Ten Thousand Swords Art.

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Far away from Sunset City, on the edge of the Abandoned Land, hundreds of men in black robes carrying coffins were sitting neatly around, as if they were waiting for someone.

Suddenly, a crystal coffin flew over in the sky and landed on the table accurately.

A female monk in a pink and white robe sat on the crystal coffin.

At this time, there were already two black robes waiting on the high platform.

"Yin Ji, have you broken through to the foundation building stage?"

A man in black robe on the stage seemed a little surprised.

"Yes, senior brother Yin, my cultivation has finally caught up with yours."

The female cultivator named Yin Ji, with a smile like a flower, stood on a solemn and dignified occasion, like a white lotus in a dirty lotus pond.

"Who told you not to practice our Corpse Refining Sect's suppressing skills, hurry up and get in, the master will probably be here soon."

Yin Da said with a straight face, but there was obviously concern and some emotion in his tone.

As soon as Yin Da's voice fell, a black rainbow light flew directly from a distance, and stayed on the platform for an instant.

He was an abandoned disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, with a stern old face, standing coldly on the coffin of his own life, looking at all the disciples in the audience.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

All the disciples stood up.

"Elder Su, did the spies you sent out find out what happened in this abandoned place?"

The vagina man said to another black-robed man at the foundation-building stage.

"Sovereign forgive me, I sent three teams of disciples to check, only one disciple came back seriously injured, said something nonsense, and died,

A certain soul searched for him, but only got some pictures, all of them were some savage monks, the highest cultivation level did not exceed the fifth level of Qi Refining, and the number was unknown. "

Su Yiling reported slowly, his tone seemed a little apprehensive.

"are these all?"

The vagina man looked at Su Yiling with cold eyes, and a cold and domineering aura enveloped him directly, and Su Yiling knelt down directly.

"Sovereign Haihan, the time is too tight, and the disciples sent are only low-level disciples of the outer sect. A certain person is willing to personally lead someone into the investigation."

"Well, what do you two think?"

The vagina person looked at Yin Da and Yin Ji.

"Yin Da is willing to be Elder Su's reinforcement."

"Yin Ji obeys the suzerain's orders at any time."

Both of them worshiped.

The vagina person nodded directly: "Then you take someone to investigate first."

"obey"

Su Yiling stepped down, directly selected several teams of dozens of disciples, and plunged into the dense forest of the abandoned land.

"Master, I will also lead some disciples to follow, and..."

Yin Da looked at Su Yiling who was going away, and seemed to have some thoughts.

The vagina man directly raised his hand to interrupt.

Then he lightly kicked his big black coffin, and the coffin board was instantly suspended.

"Come out!"

The vagina person said indifferently.

I saw a slender finger climbing out of the side of the coffin.

He was an extremely delicate and handsome man, wearing a long Tsing Yi gown at this moment, with a pale face and a sluggish expression, as if he had encountered a very unbearable experience.

"Master, this is..." Yin Ji's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the man in front of her.

"He's a person from the Tianji sect traveling down the mountain, don't think about it, he's a hermaphrodite." The vaginal man's dry eyes twitched.

Intersex?
Yin Ji immediately circled around the good-looking person in front of her.

"Girl, you look so..."

The originally weak man looked at Yin Ji and suddenly became shocked.

"What do I look like? It is said that your Tianji sect can calculate the secrets of heaven and spy on the way of heaven. What do you see in me?"

Yin Ji was immediately aroused by his curiosity.

The handsome man was still shaking his head, as if he was waiting for something.

"Tian Chunzi, you're playing tricks, believe it or not, this Suzerain will put you in my coffin again?"

The vagina man opened his mouth coldly.

The man named Tian Chunzi suddenly became terrified.

"No, I don't want to stay in your stinky coffin anymore."

After finishing speaking, Tian Chunzi ran away from the coffin of the vagina man, and ran directly to the crystal coffin of Yin Ji.

"As long as you promise to lock me up next time and put me in this fairy's crystal coffin, I will help you figure out the secret."

"Haha, your request is really weird, why didn't my master let you go directly?"

Yin Ji laughed out loud.

Tian Chunzi just rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

I thought so too, but is it possible?

"Okay, my suzerain promises you, but you have to help me calculate whether there are high-level monks hiding in the hundreds of miles in front of me."

The vagina man nodded and pointed to the distant forest.

"Haha, that's easy, I can do the math with my fingers."

Tian Chunzi turned his head to look at the place pointed by the woman in the vagina, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

"The Abandoned Land?"