I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

"No." Jiang Chu looked at the golden light.

Li Xiu looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"The aura of the golden lotus we saw is different from that here. The golden lotus here is more sacred and pure."

"And the golden lotus of the white-robed messenger is more like a preserved image, a replica of the image, without any fluctuations in spiritual power."

Li Xiu was awakened, his eyes lit up: "I know!"

Li Xiu looked at Jiang Chu with burning eyes: "This is the land of dragon veins!"

"Under the Fusang tree, it should be the center of the dragon vein formation."

"In order to ascend to heaven after death, those emperors would place their coffins on the dragon veins."

Jiang Chu nodded.

Li Xiu looked at the road in the middle of the altar.

It has been covered by dust and there is no trace of anyone walking there.

"Junior Brother Jiang, let's fly over there."

Jiang Chu replied: "Okay."

The two flew to the red coffin one after the other.

The ruby-carved coffin is almost transparent, and you can faintly see a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe and a dragon crown on his head lying in the coffin, with a night pearl in his mouth.

The body showed no signs of decay, as if it was asleep.

The corpse had his hands clasped in front of his chest, and on his chest was a jade plate with densely packed words engraved on it.

The two of them just looked through the red crystal coffin for a few seconds.

The lifelike corpse made their scalps tingle.

"Oh no! This Sui Emperor might have occupied the dragon vein with his corpse, feeding on the dragon's energy and becoming a corpse immortal."

Jiang Chu looked at Li Xiu in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"What it means is that he violated the way of heaven and acted against it. If he succeeds, a thunderstorm will immediately descend here."

"If he makes it through, he will be the first person to become an immortal by using a corpse, but throughout history, no one has ever succeeded."

Jiang Chu secretly broke into a sweat when he heard him say that.

"Since no one succeeded, why are we so nervous?"

"Those who failed are called Hanba."

"Once the drought demon appears, the land will be dry for thousands of miles, and the capital will suffer."

Jiang Chu also became nervous: "What should we do? Should we open the coffin and kill him?!"

Li Xiu thought for a moment.

Looking at the connection point of the surrounding hibiscus trees.

The golden light radiates from the bottom to the top, and finally passes through the top of the hibiscus tree.

The dragon energy on the top slowly flows towards the red coffin.

"If we want to stop him from becoming a corpse immortal now, we will probably have to steal his dragon energy."

"But once the dragon energy decreases, the Sui Emperor in the coffin will naturally notice it."

"I'm afraid that I'll turn into a zombie directly because of the resentment."

Jiang Chu nodded slowly: "Brother Li Xiu, how about you absorb the dragon energy, and I use the puppet tree to isolate him from the dragon energy?"

"Junior Brother Jiang, how about you absorb the dragon energy and I sing the Requiem?" Li Xiu knew how precious the dragon energy was, and he was not a narrow-minded person.

"No need, just go ahead." Jiang Chu didn't wait for Li Xiu to argue, and had already covered the red coffin with his puppet tree.

The coffin, which was still shaking, suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Chu silently said: Heaven and earth are purified.

The pure white aura flowed along the puppet tree and towards the red coffin.

The person inside the coffin began to tremble and twist.

"crunch-"

"Hey hey hey-"

The corpse inside the coffin began to make uncomfortable sounds.

The sound of fingernails scratching against the red jade coffin was mixed with the empty and cold laughter of a vengeful spirit.

Jiang Chu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he could control the Sui Emperor.

His originally ugly expression eased slightly.

His gaze once again rested on Li Xiu.

Li Xiu was sitting cross-legged behind the coffin, with the Kongtong Qin placed beside his legs.

The golden dragon energy slowly flowed towards Li Xiu, emitting a faint golden light.

Jiang Chu looked at Li Xiu, whose whole body was filled with golden light, and the dragon energy that was originally flowing towards the red coffin also stopped.

The pure white world purifies and suppresses the corpse in the red coffin.

Gradually, the underground messengers also discovered that something was wrong.

There is an underground space under the red coffin.

This space is made up of the blood and essence of a man and a woman, which pollutes the dragon energy and forces the dragon energy to spread along the roots of the Fusang tree to the top of the tree.

After spreading to a certain amount, the dragon energy will flow downwards, right towards the red coffin.

The white-robed envoy glanced at the envoy beside him and said, "Sir envoy, this dragon energy has not yet been activated, but it has begun to move upwards crazily. I am afraid something is wrong."

"I wonder if the envoy can help go up and take a look."

Sheng Yichen looked at the dragon veins and dragon eyes underground, where dragon energy was constantly oozing out.

There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold: "Okay."

Sheng Yichen and Zhao Jinzhou exchanged glances.

Zhao Jinzhou understood immediately.

Sheng Yichen slowly walked towards the red coffin.

As soon as the head popped out, I was startled.

Li Xiu was sitting ten feet away from him, his whole body wrapped in golden dragon energy.

Emitting bursts of golden light.

Jiang Chu was even more powerful. He used his puppet tree to cover the coffin.

It seemed as if it was still using a strange energy to suppress the restless corpse in the coffin.

Sheng Yichen pursed his lips: "What does this have to do with me?"

Jiang Chu waved his hand: "Brother Sheng, how are you guys doing down there?"

"It's just a cult. I don't know if I'm too sensitive, but the messenger in white below just touched a trace of evil spirit." Sheng Yichen shrugged.

Li Xiu absorbed the dragon energy and repaired his heart, meridians, muscles and bones.

The injuries originally caused by the clones of the Twelve Demon Lords were also slowly recovering.

Jiang Chu wanted to say to Sheng Yichen: You are right.

This is a devil's den.

But this is the main plot of the male protagonist. Even if he doesn't say it, Li Xiu will accidentally eliminate this place.

"Senior Brother Sheng, what material does this coffin look like?" Jiang Chu pointed at the red coffin.

Sheng Yichen saw it when he came in and yawned: "Red Liuli."

Colored glaze? Isn't that glass?

He actually thought it was carved from ruby.

"Lord, is there anything wrong up there?" The voice of the messenger in white came from under his feet.

Sheng Yichen lazily replied: "Nothing."

"Okay, then I will start to extract their blood." The white-robed messenger's voice echoed.

Sheng Yichen glanced at Jiang Chu and said, "Junior brother, can you hold it down? If not, I will do it."

"If you get hurt, my senior brother can really beat me to death."

Jiang Chu waved his hand: "It's okay for now, Si Ling isn't that fierce..."

Jiang Chu scratched his nose with his fingertips. Why did they always say that he was injured? Si Ling would not forgive them.

It's a bit confusing.

Sheng Yichen waved his hand: "You are still young, you don't understand."

"You'll know later."

Sheng Yichen's figure disappeared down the stairs.

The messenger in white imprisoned Zhao Jinzhou and held in his hand a silver needle as thick as a finger and as long as an arm, with a hole in the middle of the needle.

The white-robed messenger looked at the trembling woman in brocade clothes and said, "It is your supreme honor to be able to sacrifice your blood for the God Emperor Shi'an."

"After this, you will immediately ascend to heaven and become a banished immortal."

“No more worldly worries.”

When the woman in brocade clothes heard the word "ascension to heaven", her eyes, which were originally trembling, suddenly showed surprise.

She opened her chest and said, "Sir Messenger, I am willing to sacrifice myself to the Immortal!"

"I am willing to be a banished immortal!"