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Zhang Yu couldn't help but secretly rejoice now. He knew how powerful this place was and was fearful, so he didn't dare to move or touch it. He stepped back down the steps to observe again. If he had taken Xiaomei directly to touch someone else's coffin, he would probably be dead by now.

Xiaomei looked at it for a while and said inexplicably: "There are a lot of words on it, and I don't recognize them all. What do they mean..."

After all, time has changed. Over the past few years, the martial arts in Jiuli Village have been passed down, and only the Bianstone technique is left. It is reasonable that Xiaomei does not know many words.

Zhang Yu said gently: "It says that you should be the descendant of Jiuyao Clan. Now follow me..."

"Yes." Xiaomei nodded, and Zhang Yu took her hand and walked to the side.

Walking around the altar table, you can clearly see the coffin placed behind the memorial tablet. This is a black lacquer coffin, but the coffin is also carved with simple golden patterns.

Before the two of them could reach the coffin, another soft "click" sound was heard. The ground next to the coffin suddenly cracked and a yellow futon slowly rose up from below.

Seeing such a mechanism, Xiaomei was surprised. Even for Zhang Yu, this time it was an eye-opener.

Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart that without the previous mechanism, the mechanism here would not be opened. Before the futon appeared, no matter what I did, it would be wrong.

Zhang Yu took Xiaomei to the futon. Xiaomei knelt down on the futon, while Zhang Yu knelt beside him. The two of them knelt three times and kowtowed twelve times, and began to pay respects according to the instructions on the spiritual throne.

After kneeling down, before Xiaomei stood up, there was a soft "click" sound right at the place where Xiaomei had just kowtowed. Xiaomei was startled, and then she saw the stone slabs on the ground sinking, and immediately a brocade box rose up from below.

"This...this..." Xiaomei was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Yu was not too surprised by this. After all, this was not his first encounter. For the ancients, this method did not seem to be new.

Zhang Yu said gently: "Xiaomei, don't worry, just pick up this box and open it."

"Okay." Xiaomei was very obedient, picked up the brocade box, and opened it.

There was nothing else in the brocade box, only an envelope, and the seal of the envelope was still sealed with wax.

Because one of Xiaomei's hands was held together with Zhang Yu's, it was obviously impossible to tear open the envelope with one hand. Zhang Yu reached out to help, tore open the seal, and then took out the letter paper from inside.

The two of them took the letter paper and looked at it together, and saw what was written on it - future generations of disciples can get this letter after kneeling three times and twelve times. When I, the Jiuyao Clan, escaped deep into the mountains, I discovered a vein of frosty silver in the heart of the mountain. This was the creation of heaven and earth. However, the world is so vast that there is no place for our Jiuyao Sect to stand except in the deep mountains. If the secret of the Frost Silver Mine is leaked, it will even cause disaster for our Jiuyao Sect. Therefore, I have set up a formation so that no matter who is in my sect or outsiders enter the mountain, there will be no way in but no way out. If future generations can use secret words to break through this formation and find this place, then they can inherit my legacy and continue the legacy of my Jiuyao Sect. However, the world is big, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. Even if the descendants of future generations are passed on, they should be careful not to bring disaster to Jiuyao Clan. At this moment, you can take this letter to the side of my coffin and place this letter on the coffin lid, and the coffin lid will open by itself. You can put your hand into it, and you will get the eighty-year inheritance of the Nine-Yao Divine Art, as well as the formation diagram of the shocking Nine-Yao Formation. The formation map is the most precious treasure of our sect, a strange formation that captures the creation of heaven and earth. Only by integrating it and understanding it can we continue our Jiuyao sect’s spirit. But remember, after the coffin lid is opened, do not look into the coffin, otherwise you will definitely die! Remember! Remember!

After reading it, Zhang Yu was still brewing and digesting it in his heart. Xiao Mei looked at him and whispered: "What does it mean?"

Zhang Yu immediately said: "I want you to take this letter, walk to the side of the coffin, and then put it on the coffin lid. In this way, the coffin lid will rise by itself. At this time, you can just put your hand in, but The letter said that you must not look into the coffin after the lid is raised. Also, you must remember not to look into the coffin."

"Yeah." Xiaomei nodded and said, "That's it... then... now... we just need to put this stationery... on it..."

From her voice, it was not difficult to hear Xiaomei's nervousness.

Zhang Yu said in an encouraging tone: "Don't be afraid, I believe your ancestors will not harm you. Just do as the letter says, let's get up."

The two people stood up slowly and walked forward together. Arriving next to the coffin, Xiaomei followed Zhang Yu's instructions and placed the letter in her hand on the coffin board.

Zhang Yu and Xiao Mei were holding the letter paper together before, so they could naturally feel that it was just an ordinary piece of letter paper. However, when the letter was placed on the coffin board, there was a "pop" sound and the letter actually lit on its own.

Seeing the letter paper ignited, Xiaomei was shocked again and said in surprise: "Why...why did you burn it yourself..."

Zhang Yu was not surprised and said calmly: "Don't worry, we just stand here and wait."

"Yes." Xiaomei nodded lightly. She was completely confused now. She would do whatever Zhang Yu said. In her heart, Zhang Yu is a good person and will never harm her.

The flames quickly extinguished and turned into ashes. Less than half a minute later, a "crunching" sound was heard from the coffin.

The coffin board covering the coffin slowly rose up. To be honest, Zhang Yu was actually very curious about what was in the coffin, but he knew very well that since the letter said not to see it, he absolutely couldn't see it.

Zhang Yu warned again: "Never look into the coffin."

"I know...I don't want to watch..." Xiaomei said nervously.

The lid of the coffin can be raised by itself, which makes people a little nervous and scared. The coffin board slowly rose up. It was dark inside and nothing could be seen unless one looked inside deliberately.

After a while, the coffin board rose to a height of about forty centimeters, and then stopped moving.

Xiaomei looked at Zhang Yu and said timidly: "What should we do now?"

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Put one hand in, or else, close your eyes first..."

"Yes..." Xiaomei immediately closed her eyes. She seemed afraid of accidentally seeing what was in the coffin and what happened. Then, she tremblingly raised her other hand and stretched her hand little by little toward the coffin.

She put her hand into the coffin, but how big the coffin was, and how far Xiaomei's hand could go. But strangely enough, she soon felt that there was a flow of air below, which blocked her hand. Immediately afterwards, a scroll automatically entered her palm, and a warm current slowly flowed from the scroll into her hand and then penetrated into her Dantian. This feeling is so comfortable and incredible.