Before leaving, he also sent the three men in black robes to the gate of hell. By the way, he also wiped out all the treasures. It's not their fault.

Speaking of Yuanshang, are you scolding your mother right now?

Originally, he was not included in the list of the Moyu ruins team this time. He volunteered to come here just to make a great contribution, so that he could have one more bargaining chip when he competed for the throne in the future.

Who would have thought that when they first entered the ruins, they hit the steel plate, and after a fight, they lost troops and lost four of them. With this lineup to snatch the Bold Pill, it would be no wonder if they could snatch it. No one would cooperate.

Regret, he is extremely regretful.

So many people, why did they provoke Ji Hen?

"It's a rare summer."

"Why don't you have a long memory!"

According to Mr. Zhao's words, it must be this sentence.

Since ancient times, a strong dragon has never suppressed a local snake, and if he doesn't understand the rules, he deserves to be fucked.

"Follow."

Here, Zhao Yun has broken through the lost trace formation.

After passing this forest, there is a gloomy valley where not a single blade of grass grows. Standing in front of the valley, one can hear the whistling wind and howling like a ghost. Just listening to it makes one feel chilly all over.

Chu Wushuang glanced around, and subconsciously leaned towards Zhao Yun, it was safe to be next to him.

"Will you pay the protection fee?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"I look better than silver." Chu Wushuang cast a sideways glance.

"silver."

Zhao Yun's words made Wushuang's sister choke hard.

Tian Yu beside him looked up and found that his forehead was getting brighter. It turned out that this is what it feels like to be a light bulb!Along the way, I heard these two people flirting and cursing.

Nonsense is nonsense, but we still have to do business.

Zhao Yun was the first to enter the valley.

To be honest, this valley is a bit cold, and his blood is as fresh as Yang, and he can't help shivering, and Tian Yu is the same. Chu Wushuang simply put on his cloak, and looked around vigilantly all the way.

Halfway through the journey, the three of them settled down.

There is a skeleton in the valley, to be precise, it is a corpse, which was cut in half by someone. The scene was very bloody, and the person died terribly.

"This breath Rashomon?" Tian Yu pondered.

"No, it's the Blood Clothes Gate." Chu Wushuang whispered.

"It was the people from the Rashomon who killed the people from the Bloody Clothes Sect." Zhao Yun added, seeing it most clearly, "That's why the Rashomon's aura remains on the body of the Bloody Clothes Sect's corpse."

"In other words, the Rashomon and the Blood Clothesmen also sent people."

"This is not good news.

giggle!

While watching, I suddenly heard the laughter of Qingling's woman.

Zhao Yun raised his eyes subconsciously, and squinted his eyes to look around. He was sure that he heard it right. Someone was definitely laughing, and the other party was definitely a woman. The laughter was like a beautiful fairy song, which made him unconsciously think that the other party had a beautiful face. It's a pity that he couldn't find the source of the laughter. Not only that, after hearing that laughter, he felt in a trance for a moment. It must be a woman's laughter, which has a terrible magic power.

Strangely enough, he was the only one who heard it.

Look at Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu, and look at the corpse.

"Didn't you hear the laughter?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Is there?" Both of them raised their eyes and listened quietly.

After more than ten seconds, both of them shook their heads again.

Obviously, nothing was heard.

Zhao Yun felt even more strange, he could clearly hear it clearly.

"Don't be suspicious."

Chu Wushuang was the first to close her eyes, and then walked forward.

Zhao Yun frowned, and when he went to listen again, there was no more laughter.

"I'm afraid it's an illusion." Tian Yu whispered.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, even if it was an illusion, Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu were the first to use it, just because he had a martial soul, but now, only he can hear it, it must not be an illusion, and there must be a hidden mystery in it.

"Come on, you go ahead."

Chu Wushuang slowed down by half a step and let Zhao Yun pass first.

Zhao Yun was quite self-aware. With his small, arrogant steps, he always carried a bastard's air wherever he went. It was a wise choice to let him walk in the front. In terms of combat power, he was the strongest, and in terms of perception, the two of them couldn't compare to him.

giggle!

Another woman's laughter suddenly sounded.

"I can hear you."

Zhao Yun turned his eyes sideways and looked at the two of them again.

Responding to him were Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu's blank faces.

"That's weird."

Zhao Yun frowned, didn't ask any more questions, just listened quietly, the woman's smile was as sweet as a fairy song, after hearing it once or twice, the mind would be immersed in it unconsciously, the more he listened, the more fascinated he became.

"There's no laughter." Tian Yu looked around.

Chu Wushuang beside him was Zhao Yun who watched the most.

Based on what she knew about someone, this guy might be fooling them.

Suddenly, Tian Yu heard the footsteps.

Chu Wushuang also stopped, and by the way, he also pulled Zhao Yun back, that guy must have been too intoxicated to hear it, as if he had forgotten about the outside world, if it wasn't for Chu Wushuang to hold him back, he would have walked all the way to the end of time.

"Look at that." Chu Wushuang raised his hand and pointed.

Needless for her to say, Zhao Yun also saw it. Not far ahead, there seemed to be something blocking the way. Because of the cover of the magic fog, he could vaguely see its shape, square and square, like a coffin.

Take a closer look, it is really a coffin.

"This."

Zhao Yun scanned the coffin up and down. The coffin was a bit strange. It was not placed horizontally, but vertically. I don’t know how many years it has been there. It is the pattern on the coffin, which is extremely old, at least Zhao Yun can't tell its age.

"Who put this coffin."

This is what the three of them want to know at the moment.

Zhao Yun opened his sky eyes, wanting to see through perspective.

He frowns more and more as he looks at it. There is a universe in the coffin, which is full of hazy black mist. He pushes it away layer by layer, trying to see the deepest part, but he can't see clearly, and the longer he looks at it, the more painful his eyes become. .

"I can see clearly." Tian Yu asked.

"There is a cover." Zhao Yun said, slightly closing his eyes.

In the next moment, he opened and closed openly again, exhausting the power of his eyes and pupils.

This time, he pushed through all the black mist in the coffin, and finally saw the deepest part, but what was buried inside was not a person, but a qin, a stone qin, and the qin could still be heard in the haze. Voice.

"A guqin."

Zhao Yun closed his eyes, and also covered his sky eyes, with blood dripping from between his fingers.

Needless to say, it was backlashed.

Having celestial eyes is not necessarily a good thing, seeing things that should not be seen, there are always ominous things happening, like him, how many backlashes he has encountered along the way, he himself can't count, the celestial eyes are peeping vain He can't look around randomly, but this time, the pupil power he had accumulated was exhausted again.

"Guqin?"

Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu were stunned, obviously not expecting it.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun transformed into a clone.

The avatar grinned, and Dian Dianer ran over. First, he walked around the coffin three or five times before reaching out to knock on the coffin. If the material is good, then move it back and study it carefully.

Of course, his touch didn't matter, a tragedy happened, and he exploded into blood mist on the spot.

puff!

Zhao Yun groaned, spurting blood on the spot.

This mouthful of old blood caught him off guard, and the avatar disappeared. It is said that it would not affect his real body, but now, he has suffered a backlash. He has thought for a long time, probably because of the coffin, the power is strange, even surpassing the avatar and The connection of the deity, no matter who offends it, will be traced back to the source, and he is the source of the avatar, and that power is cut along the avatar.

"There is someone." Tian Yu reminded.

Zhao Yun and Chu Wushuang were not slow, they hurriedly found a place to hide.

Looking at one side, more than a dozen figures have already entered the valley, just like them, all wearing a black robe to cover up, their faces can't be seen clearly, only those pairs of eyes are extremely gloomy, glowing with green light.

"Corpse."

These two words, the three of them spoke in unison.

"The holy son of the corpse clan should be among them." Chu Wushuang pondered.

Tian Yu didn't refute. Those who can enter the ruins are all talents from various forces. Only the Holy Son can lead the team. Zhao Yun insisted that there is no corpse clan saint son here. Where is the corpse clan saint son in Qianqiu City?

However, the strength of these dozen people is very impressive.

In contrast, this group of people is bigger than Yuan Shang's lineup, especially the three or five in the middle. They are full of vitality, yin energy is raging, and their background is extremely terrifying. None of them are weak sons of the corpse clan.

Grave-digging professional households are also full of talents!

"Silver looks good."

Zhao Yun suddenly said this.

I'm afraid that in his eyes, everyone looks like silver.

Just like these corpse clan members, they are like moving gold ingots.

Tian Yu heard nothing.

The sister of the Chu family was furious when she heard this.

Money money money, you know money.

Chapter 584 The Great Formation of the Sinking Coffin

Shhh!

Zhao Yun made a gesture to signal Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu to keep quiet.

Don't disturb the corpse clan.

The weather is not good today, it is not suitable to fight in groups.

Chu Wushuang glanced sideways, his eyes were slanted, it seems that you are the only one left to babble!

"Where did the coffin come from?"

Tian Yu murmured, still looking at the ancient coffin, his eyes were uncertain.

Before coming, Linglong showed him many secrets.

Before them, there were people from the royal family and Tianzong who had entered the Demon Realm Ruins, most of them were elders of the previous generation. Of course, they all entered before the age of 20. I never heard that there was a coffin here!

While speaking, the group of the corpse clan was not far away. The two people on the far left and right should be sentient martial artists. Since they entered the valley, they looked left and right to warn their teammates in case of crisis.

It's a pity that their Taoism is not good enough.

At least, compared with the ultra-high-sensing martial arts in Yuan Shang's team, it was a big difference. Zhao Yun was only a dozen feet away from them, and he didn't catch the slightest breath. With the high-level masking symbol, what is isolated is perception.

"I knew I had called Feng Wu here."

Zhao Yun muttered in his heart, Feng Wu is also a perception-type martial artist, and it is an innate talent. In terms of perception, he is not good enough. There is no comparison with these half-baked ones.

"coffin?"

The corpse clansmen settled down, and their pupils lit up.

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