Immortal and Demon Cultivation

In the fantasy world of bamboo forest.

Xian Yao said to Gui Yatou and the others: "Your great-grandfather's body is not in this coffin."

The ghost girl said: "It's impossible. This is obviously my great-grandfather's grave. I've been here before! You just opened a small gap. How do you know it's not my great-grandfather's grave inside?"

Xian Yao pointed to the big grave pit and said, "Your great-grandfather's coffin is down there."

Gui Yatou and others immediately ran to the big pit and saw nothing.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that a person like Xian Yao would not target without aim, so he carried the shovel and continued digging. As soon as he dug about three feet down, he felt something underneath. After digging a larger area, he discovered that there was something underneath. There is a coffin.

This coffin is relatively simple, and the wood used is not the commonly used willow, shady wood, or golden nanmu for making coffins, but the most common pine tree in Cangyun Mountain.

However, due to the extremely clever prohibition barrier placed on it by an expert, this coffin has been well preserved over the past many years.

Ye Xiaochuan shouted from below: "This is really a coffin. It looks like the one that held great-grandpa back then."

The ghost girl said: "Hurry up and dig it out, pull it out and have a look!"

After lighting the incense, there was another coffin under the black bamboo hut.

This coffin is much smaller and simpler than the one originally dug out. If the golden nanmu tree coffin is gold, then this small coffin is black iron. The gap between the two is really too big. There is absolutely no comparison.

The ghost girl asked everyone to clean the small coffin. After cleaning it, everyone started to feel silly. Xiao Qi said: "Little devil, according to what your Evil God Father and Ghost Fairy Mother said, this second tattered coffin dug out belongs to your great-grandfather. I have only heard of joint burials, just like Evil God's. With his wife, Mu Xiaoshan and that Yang Feng

Immortals all lie in the same coffin. I have never heard of stacking coffins on top of each other. Is this a unique funeral custom in the human world? "

The ghost girl said: "Of course not." Xiao Qi pointed to the nanmu tree coffin and said: "Then why is there an extra coffin? Could it be that your great-grandfather's longevity coffin became a spirit, just like a goose laying eggs? A coffin? That’s not right. Look at this size and luxury. It’s your grandpa’s.

The shabby little coffin should have been born from this big nanmu coffin. "

In the same tomb, there are two completely different coffins, with only three or four feet between the top and bottom of the coffins. This is indeed very strange.

Ye Xiaochuan wanted to ask Xian Yao for advice, but at this moment all Xian Yao's attention was on the nanmu tree coffin. Looking at the tree coffin, he seemed to be deep in thought. Ye Xiaochuan asked a few questions beside him. Yao ignored him at all.

"When I learned that Xu Tiandi was one of the legendary mausoleum-guarding clan, and that his coffin was buried under the unmarked monument, I guessed this would be the result."

A soft voice sounded in the bamboo forest, but the direction the sound came from was not the direction of the Bagua array, but the outside of the bamboo forest.

Everyone was a little strange. This place was already at the northwest edge of the entire illusion. How could there be sounds coming from outside the illusion?

Xian Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Senior Xiaoyu, I haven't seen you for many years, and you finally broke the shackles."

From the periphery of the bamboo forest, a beautiful woman wearing white clothes and with long hair almost falling to her ankles slowly floated in.

The evil little fish!

Yao Xiaoyu came to the fenced yard in a blink of an eye, glanced at Ye Xiaochuan and others who looked stunned, and then set his sights on Xian Yao.

"Xianyao, don't you think things in this world are interesting? You couldn't beat me before, but then I couldn't beat you. Who do you think is more powerful between us now?"

"Practice is just to break through the limits of the body and understand the mysteries of the universe. If you only want to pursue the strength of power, you will fall into a misunderstanding and never break through the shackles." Yao Xiaoyu nodded lightly and said, "That makes sense. Just like Yun Yazi, whom you valued very much back then. He was the last person in Cangyun Sect who hoped to win the title of Sumeru in the past eight hundred years since you. Unfortunately, all he pursued was power and he was obsessed with swordsmanship.

In the way of swordsmanship, Yun Yazi has reached the ultimate state that humans can reach. He is well-deserved for the title of Sword Master. However, it is a pity that he is tired of the way of swordsmanship and is imprisoned in the peak realm of immortality. "

Two old perverts in the Sumeru realm were discussing scriptures and Taoism. Yun Yazi, the peerless swordsman of a generation, was not worth mentioning in their mouths. This shows how perverted these two old perverts are.

The well-informed Xiao Qi had already dragged the ghost girl and hid behind the nanmu tree coffin.

Xiao Qi whispered: "What's going on? That old lady who loves to raise chickens, ducks and rabbits seems to be a Sumeru master? How can there be so many Sumeru masters in the world!"

The ghost girl said: "Did you just find out? When I first came here in the morning, I found out that she was a Sumeru master, so I was very respectful to her from the beginning."

Xiao Qi said angrily: "Then why don't you tell me, I made fun of the chickens and ducks she raised earlier because they have yellow faces and thin skin. Will she beat me to death?" The ghost girl knocked Xiao Qi on the head and said : "What are you thinking? Do you think everyone is as petty as you? I am a top boss in the three worlds. I have to be classy and graceful. How can I be like you, a low-class little dragon?"

General knowledge? You take yourself too seriously. "

Xiao Qi patted her chest and said, "Then I'll be relieved!"

The two little girls here are muttering and don't dare to show their faces.

On the other side, Ye Xiaochuan stared at him and asked, "Senior Xiaoyu, you...how did you get in?"

Yao Xiaoyu smiled and said nothing.

Xianyao explained: "This bamboo forest illusion can confuse the masters of the Changsheng realm, but it is not worth mentioning in front of the people of the Xumi realm. The Xumi realm's understanding of the universe can easily see through the layout of the illusion."

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked and admired.

In the past, he was always complacent about his cultivation at the peak of the spiritual realm, and he also wanted to compete for the first person of the younger generation in the world.

Until this moment, he realized that he was completely sitting in a well and looking at the sky, which was childish and ridiculous.

Compared with these two top masters, he was as weak as an ant.

I wondered if I would have the opportunity to reach the Xumi realm in this life? What would it feel like when I reach this realm? Wouldn't I be able to bully whoever I want at that time?

Yao Xiaoyu was quite familiar with Ye Xiaochuan's temperament. Seeing Ye Xiaochuan in a daze and drooling, he knew that he was dreaming of the unrealistic Spring and Autumn Dream in his heart again.

He slapped Ye Xiaochuan on the back of the head, rolled his eyes and said, "You are really amazing, you can still dream in front of so many people. If you want to reach the Xumi realm, you have to practice hard for another three hundred years." Ye Xiaochuan rubbed the back of his head and said, "Three hundred years is three hundred years. Anyway, I am still young and have plenty of time!"