Chapter 8 Dragon Soul(2/3)
Wang Dachui looked solemn. At this time, she had no choice but to believe Long Yang's words. This guy's mouth seemed to be open. What did he mean? At this time, Wang Dachui also figured it out. If he continues to be so stubborn, I'm afraid he will really do it.
Fell here.
These stone statues are basically unkillable, but they are getting worse and worse, and their strength continues to weaken. As time goes by, their physical strength is exhausted, and death is only a matter of time.
"You stop them, and I'll cover the coffin."
Wang Dachui looked at Pang She.
"Fart, I will go if you want to go. You come!"
Pang She's eyes were gloomy. At this time, he would definitely not want to do anything. What if this guy took the treasure and ran away?
"Then let's wait here to die!"
Wang Dachui roared angrily, saying that he and Pang She would not give in to each other.
Pang She was extremely depressed. If none of them made concessions at this time, then they might all die here.
"Let him go!"
Pang She pointed at Long Yang.
Wang Dachui nodded.
"Long Yang, go and cover the coffin."
"good!"
Long Yang swept across with one shot. Although it was extremely laborious and he was out of breath after being suppressed by several stone statues, he still rushed towards the Kowloon Hanging Coffin resolutely.
Pang She and Wang Dachui looked at each other with burning eyes, placing their hopes on Long Yang.
The two quickly joined forces and intercepted several stone statues behind Long Yang, giving Long Yang a chance to breathe.
Long Yang flew up and landed in front of the Kowloon hanging coffin. When he pulled up the coffin and prepared to close it, he took a closer look and saw that the patterns on the white jade box looked a bit familiar.
For a moment, Long Yang's eyes were extremely focused, and pictures emerged in his mind, almost all of which were the patterns on the white jade box, constantly floating in his mind.
Long Yang was stunned on the spot, his thoughts flying. He saw an ink-colored bead in the white jade box, emitting a faint light.
"Long Yang, if you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"
Wang Dachui was pressed out of breath and urged.
But Long Yang didn't react at all.
Long Yang stretched out his hand and landed on the white jade box. At that moment, what he didn't expect was that the white jade box was opened.
Opening the white jade box, Long Yang was shocked. Sure enough, inside the white jade box was exactly the same as what appeared in his mind, an ink-colored bead.
Wang Dachui on the side was also stunned. He didn't expect that the white jade box that he couldn't open with all his strength would be opened by Long Yang?
While Wang Dachui was shocked, there was also a wave of confusion in his heart. How could there be any reason for this?
Why did I work so hard to help him avoid danger, but then made a wedding dress for others?
Wang Dachui felt miserable, unspeakable!
Long Yang didn't know why he opened the white jade box. The next moment, he ate it by accident.
"No--my baby!"
Wang Dachui’s ghostly cry and wolf howl echoed in the cave.
She didn't cry when her parents forced her to have no way out, nor did she cry when she was chased by a whale from the sea of clouds for 30,000 miles. But at this moment, the treasure she had worked so hard to find was taken over by Long Yang and even swallowed it. Wang Dachui cried.
Already.
This bastard, why did you bring him in?
Wang Dachui regretted it too late. After Long Yang ate the ink-colored beads, his whole body became extremely painful, and his flesh and blood seemed to be torn apart.
Long Yang had a splitting headache and his face was ashen. After he swallowed the ink-colored bead, he was filled with worry, but even he himself didn't know why he swallowed the bead.
By the time Long Yang reacted, it was already too late.
Long Yang's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he felt like his body was about to burst.
Long Yang stared at the nine-dragon hanging coffin. The nine dragons were galloping and the hanging coffin was trembling. He didn't know what he should do next.
Before he could take action, the Kowloon Hanging Coffin closed itself.
Long Yang's heart was full of curiosity, and his eyes were filled with shock. What kind of things were hidden in his hanging coffin?
Long Yang didn't know, but his nose couldn't smell it. Is there really a treasure in it?
Even if there is a treasure, they probably won't be able to open it.
Long Yang was curious and also had palpitations, because this Nine Dragons hanging coffin was so suspicious that there must be a divine object in the hanging coffin!
This is Long Yang's guess, but his biggest pain now is that his body is about to burst. The terrifying power is simply beyond his ability to control.
"Quack, quack! I've been torn through iron shoes and can't find anywhere. Finally, I've been waiting for it!"
A cold smile appeared in everyone's ears.
This time, Pang She was also dumbfounded. Could it be that there was someone mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him?
impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
Pang She's eyes were blazing, but now, more than twenty stone statues finally stopped.
"It seems that Long Yang is right."
Wang Dachui murmured, "Although the Kowloon hanging coffin is closed and the stone statue has stopped, where is his treasure?"
My treasure was taken away by that brat Long Yang?
But what really made her heart palpitate was the cold laughter, which seemed to echo in everyone's heart.
Pang She and Wang Dachui glanced at each other, and it was obvious that Wang Dachui did the same. Even an expert at the Earth Immortal level could not hide his shock.
"Who are you?"
Long Yang said in a deep voice.
"Am I not the Xuanyin King that you have been searching for all this time?"
Behind the bronze throne, an old man on crutches, with a full face and white beard and hair, walked out with a smile. His eyes were extremely sharp, and his steps were extremely light. At this time, his eyes were fixed on the dragon.
Yang, as for Wang Dachui and Pang She, they were completely out of his sight.
"King Xuanyin?"
Long Yang was stunned, his face turned pale, he covered his head, leaned on his spear, and backed away.
"This is impossible! King Xuanyin has been dead for thousands of years."
Wang Dachui said in a deep voice.
"You girl, you are so interesting. Do you still need to judge whether I am dead or not?"
King Xuanyin hunched over his figure and said with a smile.
Waves of turmoil arose in Wang Dachui's heart. The news of King Xuanyin's death has been circulating in the endless sea for thousands of years. Everyone thought that King Xuanyin was dead, but they didn't expect that he was still alive.
"Then what is this place?"
Pang She said.
"This is a real tomb, but even I don't know who the owner of the tomb is, so I regard this as my own tomb."
King Xuanyin's voice was extremely soft, and his eyes were very cold, scanning everyone's body, but Long Yang's body was the most coveted by him.
"Everyone knows that I got the treasure. If I don't die, many people will definitely look at me, so I just die and comply with the wishes of those people. From now on, I will not be one of those people.
I have become the object of people's concern. Even if there are people who want to find me, they will definitely be greatly reduced. Moreover, this is the treasure I found, the Kowloon Hanging Coffin, which must be the dojo where the ancient great power was seated. I am here to wait and see.
There will definitely be gains.”
King Xuanyin said with a smile that all this was just a conspiracy to cheat his death.
"What a Xuanyin King... he is indeed quite Yin!"
Wang Dachui didn't expect that after so many years of careful planning, what he found was only the mysterious tomb of King Xuanyin, and he was not really dead.
To be continued...