You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 215 Ebony Coffin

A huge wailing sound resounded through the sky.

As if to prove what Changqing thought, a huge sound came from the sky, accompanied by the faint "clattering" sound of iron chains colliding.

This is not the end yet. Above the sky, a phantom of a coffin appeared, and the blood mist could not block it.

The huge coffin is completely black, with no carvings or decorations on the surface. The four corners are connected with huge bronze chains that hang the coffin in the air.

The coffin lid that was wrapped with iron chains shook from time to time, emitting wisps of red blood mist, as if the things inside wanted to come out. But when the coffin shook violently, the divine words on the bronze chains glowed with golden light, and an inexplicable aura suppressed the coffin again.

No matter where you are in Yingxu, you can see the huge coffin in the sky. People looked up and speculated about the huge coffin that suddenly appeared in the sky.

A roar came from the coffin. No one knew what it expressed, but one could feel a kind of desolation and anger from the sound.

"From this sealing method, we can tell that the person sealed in the coffin is a dangerous person!!"

"Judging from the sound, the creature in the coffin must be extremely sad and angry. It is very likely that it is suppressed by some evil thing!"

"Could it be that the vibration of the coffin is closely related to the earthquake? No one can tell!"

"Why don't we go take a look? There are usually countless opportunities around this kind of sealed object!"

The crowd was divided into two groups, one believed it was a disaster, the other believed it was an opportunity.

The shadow of the giant coffin lasted for a quarter of an hour before gradually dissipating.

Changqing, standing on the top of the mountain, suddenly looked down and saw that all the blood mist seemed to be flowing towards one place, as if attracted by something.

Naturally, everyone noticed the movement of the blood mist.

A purple figure landed beside Changqing, alerting everyone in the Yuling Sect, but knowing the purpose of the figure, they did not try to stop it.

"If I tell you that's where I'm going, will you go with me?" said the woman in purple.

Chang Qing shook his head: "No, it looks very dangerous!"

"You are so powerful, but you are still so afraid of death?" The woman in purple was even more curious.

"I'm afraid. If you say I'm not afraid, then there's something fishy going on. If you're not careful, you could lose your life. How can I not be afraid!" Chang Qing said seriously.

"Then will you still come with me?" The woman in purple stared into Chang Qing's eyes.

"Go, I promised these disciples, and I can't break my promise." Chang Qing said

"I thought I could see through you. You were obviously scared to death, but you insisted on going there for the agreed upon thing. You are really a... weirdo." The woman in purple squatted down, picked up a straw stick and gestured on the ground.

"When are we going?" Chang Qing didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and asked directly.

"Now, this phantom has disrupted our original plan. I guess more people will pay attention to that place later." The woman in purple threw away the straw stick in her hand, clapped her hands and said.

"Come with me." The purple-clothed woman stepped on the long purple silk scarf and motioned Changqing to come up as well. Then, a strong push on her back almost threw Changqing off.

The long belt carried the two of them flying towards the horizon at an extremely fast speed.

Chang Qing glanced at Chang Ling, his eyes lit up, he couldn't tell the grade of this thing. He looked at the woman again, his mind started to become active:

"This woman really has many secrets. Any item on her body is a secret treasure. Logically speaking, with all these treasures, she couldn't have come to Yingxu to look for treasures. Could it be that her purpose is the same as mine?"

Changqing suddenly became alert.

It has been a month since entering Yingxu. The Yingxu sect leaders in the outside world are eagerly waiting for the light gate of Yingxu to open, but they never expected that the gate has not been opened for two consecutive days, which made many sect leaders realize that something might have gone wrong.

"It's been three days since the deadline, why hasn't it been opened yet?"

The void twisted, and an old man appeared, exuding an inexplicable aura. He was dressed in white with white clouds embroidered on it. He had a thin face, long hair and a beard, and looked quite like an immortal.

"I've met Sect Leader Lin."

Leaders of many forces stood up and bowed.

"My fellow Taoists, there is no need to be so polite." The old man flicked his sleeves lightly, and a breeze blew up. Everyone seemed to be lifted up. This method made everyone marvel.

"Is this the feeling of being close to the Tao?" Even the handsome uncle praised it and was quite yearning for it.

The old man appeared beside Yunguang Sanren.

At this moment, he was drinking tea with Master Kong Xuan.

Seeing the old man appear, the two men bowed and said:

"Meet the Master"

"I have seen the Lord"

The old man was of noble status and was actually the leader of Feiyun Sect.

The old man nodded, sniffed the tea fragrance in the air, and his eyes lit up: "The tea is good, Kong Xuan, did you bring it?"

Master Kong Xuan scratched his head and said, "My disciples found it by chance. If the master wants it, I will get it for you."

"Good~"

The old man picked up a cup of tea and tasted it carefully, immersed in the fragrance of the tea: "It is quiet and elegant, full of spiritual energy, it is a good tea~".

Master Kongxuan glared at the handsome uncle in the distance. Most of the tea that the handsome uncle had snatched from Changqing had been robbed by Master Kongxuan. When the handsome uncle saw Master Kongxuan's eyes again, he suddenly became a lot more dispirited.

Under pressure from the tyranny, the handsome uncle took out his own portion again and handed it over obediently.

"Master, this item was given to a disciple of my sect. It was made using a secret family method. If you like it, I will ask this disciple to make some more and send them to you after the trip to Yingxu." The handsome uncle stepped forward and handed over the tea.

The tea leaves disappear.

The old man looked at the handsome uncle and said, "I didn't expect that you have reached this level after hundreds of years. No wonder those people are vying to take you as their apprentice!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Excellency. It's just an occasional gain." The handsome uncle responded respectfully.

"I won't take your tea for nothing. This is my enlightenment to the realm of enlightenment. I hope it will be useful to you." The old man handed over a white jade slip.

The handsome uncle was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

Master Kong Xuan was also a little jealous. After all, he had been stuck in the Kaihua realm for hundreds of years and had been unable to break through.

But Master Kong Xuan is not in a hurry. When he returns, the handsome uncle will be his(^.^)

Yunguang Sanren looked at the calm sky and said with some worry, "I really don't know what happened in Yingxu this time!"

The old man shook his head and said, "For tens of thousands of years, Yingxu has been weakening. I'm afraid that after this time, Yingxu will be completely closed. This may be a great opportunity, or a great danger."

The handsome uncle looked at the light gate and prayed silently. He sent the tea leaves out just now for two reasons:

The first is to make Changqing familiar to the leader of Feiyun Sect.

Second, Chang Qing gives Uncle Shuai a very strange feeling, and has too many secrets. Uncle Shuai is afraid that one day when Chang Qing really gets into trouble, the Yuling Sect will not be able to deal with the trouble, and then the Feiyun Sect may be able to help. "

The void outside the field began to distort continuously, and figures walked out of it. It seemed that the leaders of the eight major sects in the Southern Region were all gathered here.

In the center of Yingxu, Changqing, who was flying, suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from behind. He took a look with his spiritual sense and his face changed.

"It's really a dog-skin plaster!" Chang Qing muttered and flew forward quickly.

The woman on the purple ribbon was a little surprised to see this. What was he worried about? He chased after her as soon as she came out of the Central Mountain. Moreover, this guy had a very sharp nose and caught up with her so quickly.