Let the system try to save the world

Led by Xitong, the group accidentally stepped into, or broke into, the hollow area in the middle.

The room is filled with various tributes. In order to prevent them from decaying, they are all exquisitely carved handicrafts.

Lu Jingming picked up a bunch of grapes carved from jade and gold and took a bite hesitantly.

It was indeed gold, and the spiritual energy on it was so thick that it was almost dripping with water. Lu Jingming secretly glanced at Xitong, put the golden grapes into his mouth and ate them with a smacking sound.

The dragon race is indeed blessed with natural advantages, but it is extremely difficult to make further progress in cultivation.

An ordinary cultivator would need several days to absorb this golden grape, and might even explode and die. For Lu Jingming, it was just a snack for him to eat when he had nothing better to do.

"Next time I will take you to eat the tribute from the Demon Ancestor of Nirvana." Xitong had already seen his actions but did not stop him.

Raising a dragon is indeed very expensive. What kind of family can allow Lu Jingming to eat so much? He said faintly, "Shen Fuguang's tribute is delicious, don't eat Yaoguang's."

"Okay." Lu Jingming finally said, savoring the aroma of the grapes listlessly.

In the center of the room was an ice coffin, with the person inside lying there quietly, like an exquisite sculpture.

Her skin was as white as snow, smooth and delicate as an ice sculpture, and her long eyelashes gently covered her eyes.

Gu Yugui finally mustered up the courage, walked over, and carefully identified the appearance of the Sleeping Beauty.

Her face was flawless and her lips were pale, like an unopened bud. Her black hair fell on the ice coffin like a waterfall, and the delicate hair shone faintly under the reflection of the ice crystals.

Yes, that's right. Gu Yugui slowed down, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times to the ice coffin.

Once a teacher, always a father. How could a son leave his mother's body outside? Besides, Yaoguang's soul was still on Blue Star, so she should ask the person whether she wanted this body or not.

As a disciple, Gu Yugui could not let his master continue lying here.

Gu Yugui and the others looked at each other, and Xitong stepped forward and helped him pry up a corner of the lid of the ice coffin.

A chill blew in my face. Yaoguang in the ice coffin was wearing a seemingly plain white dress. The hem of the dress gently fell on the ice. The body of the dress was embroidered with delicate patterns in dark lines. It was obviously a high-quality robe.

The white dress perfectly illustrates what it means to be low-key, luxurious and profound.

Such a high-level magical weapon was placed in the tomb of a monk who had been dead for thousands of years, and no one knew how many days and months it had spent there.

"Master, I'm sorry." Gu Yugui took action and carried Yaoguang on his back. Even after such a long time, her body was still soft, as if she would open her eyes at any time.

The ice coffin opened wide, and the mechanism that had lost its owner began to operate immediately. The ground shook violently, and a harsh mechanical sound rang out nearby. A formation slowly rose from the ground, trapping everyone around the ice coffin.

Just like the empty room before, rows of sharp steel spikes protruded from the holes in the wall, attacking everyone like ghosts.

Lu Jingming instantly stood in front of everyone. Most of his body was covered with dragon scales, and these steel thorns seemed to be infinite in number, everywhere, crackling and hitting the tough dragon scales like raindrops.

"This is not a solution." Lu Jingming was not afraid of the poison of the steel spikes. Even the strongest poison would change its nature after such a long time. He said anxiously, "We are trapped in here!"

"Rush out immediately once the formation is broken." Xitong had analyzed the operation mode of the formation within seconds, and threw out a few small balls condensed with spiritual power to destroy the formation.

The steel spikes on the wall finally shot out, leaving a hole that shone brightly, and in the next moment, raging flames spewed out, forming a wall of fire that blocked their way.

"Be careful." Countless figures vaguely emerged from the flames and rushed towards them. The loud rumbling noises continued. The passage outside was collapsing at the fastest speed. Xitong waved out a spiritual power to the front, "Let's go straight up!"

Lu Jingming jumped up and tore open the stone wall above his head like a dragon's claw cutting tofu. Xitong followed closely behind him and sucked all the star sand pressing on the dome into the space.

After breaking through a layer of stone wall, the movements became much faster. Xi Wanan used the flying sword to cut off large chunks of soil and dropped them to the ground.

"Hurry up!" Shen Anzhi urged. He concentrated on dealing with the strange shadows rushing out of the flames. These shadows were as elusive as ghosts, and their attacks were extremely fierce.

Gu Yugui stared at the ghost's movements in the chaos. He had to protect Yaoguang and help Shen Anzhi from time to time, so he couldn't be distracted at all.

The ground shook more and more violently, and cracks spread rapidly.

"Come up quickly!" Xitong hung on the big hole in the ceiling with one hand. He stretched out his hand, and Shen Anzhi took advantage of the force and jumped up.

The place where Gu Yugui was standing was collapsing rapidly, and piece of floor was swallowed up, exposing the dark abyss. He jumped up quickly, but the point where he was gaining strength fell down with a thud.

"Tsk." Gu Yugui only had time to grab the floor before he fell, his body hanging in the air, precariously falling.

"Come up!" Xitong shouted.

"My master!" Gu Yugui had one hand hanging on the ground and the other hand grabbing Yaoguang's collar. It was unknown what Yaoguang would think when she saw this situation.

Xitong was silent for a few seconds, "Yaoguang said she doesn't want it anymore, she just asked you to take care of yourself!"

“You called my master?” Gu Yugui shouted, and a black shadow gradually spread out from the abyss beneath him, wrapping around his calves like a poisonous snake.

"The Ten Thousand Demons Abyss..." Shen Anzhi recognized the black smoke spreading from the ground at a glance, "It is actually sealed under the coffin of the Goddess Yaoguang?!"

"I'm going to show my filial piety to the whole family." Lu Jingming said dimly.

Seeing that Gu Yugui was about to be dragged underground little by little by the demons who had broken the seal, he clung to the edge of the cliff, his body shaky.

"Don't you want to say something?" Gu Yugui's fingers tightly grasped the cracks of the rock, trying hard to maintain his balance.

"What do you want to hear?" Xitong asked.

"We won't abandon you. We'll die together... or something like that!"

"If I die with you, I will be at a loss." Xitong threw down a spiritual chain, "Stop talking nonsense and get up quickly."

Gu Yugui only felt his heart beating like thunder, and it seemed that he might lose control at any time. His fingers began to tremble, and his strength gradually faded.

He had a premonition that something was about to happen, but the demon that had escaped had already put his arm around his shoulder.

There was no time to hesitate, Gu Yugui let go of the floorboards and grabbed the chain.

Xitong and others felt relieved, and he exerted force suddenly, trying to pull Gu Yugui up.

A bright flash of knife light flashed across and cut the chain.