Although there is only the last coordinate left, the last coffin may be the most sinister, because the person inside the coffin may be a fairy.
I don’t know what the so-called immortal is at all. If it is a true immortal, how could it die? It is most likely just an ambiguity. For example, if the name has the word immortal in it, Wu Yexian is probably counted.
I took my equipment and dived into the bottom of the Yellow River. The water was still as cold as ever. Although there was sunlight shining on the water, the temperature could make people shiver.
According to the coordinates, I dived all the way down, but when I reached the designated coordinates, I didn't find the coffin.
What's going on? Have the coffins escaped? The four previous coffins are still there.
I dived directly to the bottom and dug around a few times. At this time, I found that the coffin was still buried under the river sand.
I muttered in my heart, could it be said that this coffin is still intact?
Thinking of this, I feel relieved. Since it is still buried well, there is no need to seal it again, which is gratifying.
The five coffins are complete, and the humans, ghosts, demons, demons, and immortals have all been replaced. There should be no problem with the seal, right?
When I was about to turn back and go upstream, I suddenly found that the water turned into ink color, and it only happened for a moment. The water of the Yellow River turned into ink, and the surrounding area was dark and suffocating.
No, this coffin is still restless. It seems that I thought too simply.
I pulled out the demon sword and looked around cautiously. I could make all the water of the Yellow River turn black. This ability is really quite impressive.
What is in the coffin that hasn't come out yet? I was careless just now. I should have pulled the coffin out and looked at it.
But at this moment, the surrounding water suddenly began to evaporate. I was still floating and swimming, but this was no longer a river.
No, I must have been hooked into some realm. What is it?
"What a monster, come out to see me and stop pretending to be a ghost."
I slashed around with my knife, but the power seemed to be swallowed up, there was nothing left, and this place seemed like an endless black hole.
My heart skipped a beat, I won't be locked up in this place forever, right? What's going on?
Just when I was about to take out the Kunlun Mirror, a figure suddenly walked out slowly until he appeared in front of me.
This man is about fifty years old, has a mustache, and is wearing Taoist-like clothing, but there are some differences. His clothes are darker, and there are several ghost heads, and there is a pattern on his back.
It seems to be black and white.
I've seen this kind of clothes, and it's a bit similar to what that guy is wearing. Is he from the Yinshan sect?
"Who are you?" I asked him. There was no water in this space and I could talk at any time, but the cold atmosphere was worse than the Yellow River, like a certain space in hell.
"The third generation leader of the Yinshan Sect, Zhao Wuyan!" He slowly announced his name.
Sure enough, my guess was correct. He is from the Yinshan Sect, and he was also the leader of the Yinshan Sect in the past.
At this time, I seemed to understand something and immediately blurted out: "Have you become a ghost or immortal?"
The last coffin contained Guixian, the third generation leader of the Yinshan Sect!
"Boy, you react very quickly!" Zhao Wuyan smiled, then his face suddenly darkened, and he snorted: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly teleported and appeared in front of me like thunder, and then a hand instantly penetrated my chest.
The blood all over my body seemed to have solidified. His hands were very cold and roughly invaded my body. The ghostly energy was like heaven and earth, mercilessly pressing down on my slow body.
If it wasn't for the pain, I probably wouldn't have been able to react. He was just too fast.
Is this a ghost fairy? Why is it so ridiculously strong?
"Su Sheng is so ignorant. He actually chose Su Hun and made us wait for so long. You should have come long ago."
"Fu Changsheng!"
His words were like needles, pricking directly into my brain. My vision went black and I passed out.
While I was sleeping, I seemed to see nine black dragons rushing towards me. They were pulling a coffin, and I... was put into the coffin.
They pulled me all the way to a palace door. With a bang, I followed the coffin and fell hard outside the door.
At this time, I suddenly woke up. What surprised me even more was that there was a palace in front of me. It was very big, just like the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in Journey to the West, which Mo Si once described.
My heart skipped a beat, am I dead?
If this is the Yellow River Shrine, then only ghosts can see it. If I can see it now, then am I not dead? Zhao Wuyan penetrated my chest before the union. It is already considered a real hammer. Damn me?
I flicked my calf, and it hurt so much that I almost burst into tears. No, I'm not dead!
I touched my chest, and there were no injuries. It was as if what happened before was an illusion, and all my things were still there, including the Demon Sword and the Kunlun Mirror. If I died and I was a soul, I wouldn’t be able to take these things with me.
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But...why can I see the Yellow River Shrine? Isn't this something only the dead can see?
Could it be that Zhao Wuyan was responsible? I looked around, and there was a mist all around, as if I was under the water, but it didn't seem like it was.
No matter, since I have come here and can still care so much, the Fox Fairy may be inside, and I want to go in and find out.
The door of the palace is extremely tall, almost three meters long, and it is also an ancient bronze door.
The door was closed tightly, like two sleeping guards in ancient times. I quickly pushed hard, hoping to open it.
But no matter how hard I tried, the door remained motionless, like a big mountain.
I don't know if the door is too heavy or if my strength is too weak.
I tried many times and almost exhausted all my strength to suck the milk. Let alone open it, I couldn't even move.
But at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly said from inside the door: "Young man, you can't open the door like this. Look at the top of the door. Is there a talisman there?"
After being reminded by the sound, I looked at the top of the door, and there was indeed an ancient yellow talisman there. Although it had been eclipsed, I could feel the power contained in it.
"Tear it off and you can open the door and walk in!"
The voice inside the door continued, as if guiding me in.
"Who are you?" I was not in a hurry to tear off the talisman, but asked him his identity first. I am not a fool.
If there is a talisman, there is a seal. Who knows what is inside? What if the talisman is torn and a big guy is released?
"I am Suzaku!"
Chapter completed!