Feng Jueyu and others, who were preparing to return to Xiaoyue Sect, heard Feng Yixue say on the way that there were no treasures in Cangming Erhai. Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun's faces turned green.

He traveled thousands of miles to Guanmen Mountain and risked his life to fight with a large group of red jade blood poisonous scorpions, and almost died at the hands of the blood poisonous scorpion king.

After spending so much effort and getting nothing, this business is not very cost-effective, isn't it?

Moreover, the red-clothed swordsman also killed some people. Those people were all the promising backbones that Madam Hongxing had worked hard to cultivate. Not to mention the dozens of people who died, just picking one at random would be the same.

It's a huge expense.

After running so far and even retrieving the book, Feng Jueyu was extremely depressed even though he met an old friend, Feng Yixue, and learned part of the secrets of Huanshan during this trip.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu only felt that ten thousand horses were roaring past in his heart.

"What? There's nothing inside?" Feng Jueyu said in disbelief, and he shouted angrily.

Feng Yixue spread his hands and made a "none of my business" expression, and said: "It's just nothing. If you don't believe me, see for yourself."

He handed Cangming Erhai over and continued to say before Feng Jueyu got in: "If there were endless treasures inside, would I let the Blood Poison Scorpion King be stuck in the cave for two hundred years? No matter how bad I am, brother,

It's not worse than a ferocious monster without intelligence."

Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun exchanged glances, and quickly yelled at the red-clothed swordsmen around them: "Stop first, rest for half an hour, and be careful."

After that, everyone fell into the deep mountains and old forests. When they reached the bottom, Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun got into Cangming Erhai one after another, and Feng Yixue also followed.

After walking into the magic weapon like Hong Yuan's Tiandao Pearl, Feng Jueyu found that it was empty, surrounded by darkness, like a huge dark palace. Looking at this space, I dare not say that there is more than a few thousand feet.

, equivalent to more than a dozen large rooms, but the things inside are really pitiful. Except for a small shelf floating in the air not far away and a few pill bottles scattered here and there, there is only a dark green bottle.

The large coffin lies across the center of the space, looking simple, majestic, and profound.

The three of them exchanged glances. Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun's eyes were full of disbelief, and they said at the same time: "How could this happen?"

Feng Yixue lowered his head, flew to the coffin first, and opened the coffin lid...

From this angle, Feng Jueyu couldn't see who the corpse inside was or what it looked like.

I heard Feng Yixue say: "Well, there is only this woman's body inside, and it looks like she just died, not rotten at all. I think it must be because of this coffin."

Feng Jueyu and Yu Zongjun flew over, not rushing to see the female corpse in Hengzhen inside, but carefully looking at the large dark green coffin.

The whole body of the large coffin is polished and polished, with no trace of any pits. This is very abnormal. After all, many magic weapons are engraved with talismans, and the essence of the material is forced out through formations, so that the magic weapons have powerful functions.

However, this large coffin showed no sign of talismans at all. It was as if it had been put together meticulously by a skilled carpenter.

The spirit inside the space magic weapon is a given, and can almost be ignored. There is no spiritual energy of the five elements, and there is no yin and yang of heaven and earth. There is only a dark green coffin, exuding a faint green light.

Feng Jueyu flew forward and stood next to the coffin, took a look inside, and suddenly felt his heart pounding.

There was a female corpse lying in the coffin. She was wrapped in neon clothes and had a beautiful figure. The woman had a graceful appearance, extremely beautiful facial features, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and there was no flaw at all. The female corpse's black hair still exuded a shiny light.

, she seemed to be asleep, giving people a sense of incomparable tranquility.

"What a beautiful girl."

Even though Yu Zongjun was used to seeing beauties in the world, he couldn't help but praise her at this moment.

Feng Jueyu frowned and looked at Feng Yixue: "She was here when you came in?"

"Well, I was there when I came in. Someone should have put it here, but I searched the coffin and found no clues about the identity of this female corpse. Do you think it's strange?"

Feng Jueyu thought to himself that it was strange, but it was easy to guess. The leader of the Cangming Sect did not put all the treasures in the Cangming Erhai, but he only placed a female corpse. This female corpse must have been with someone else when she was alive.

The relationship between the leaders of the Cangming Sect is very shallow.

Feng Jueyu expressed his thoughts, and Yu Zongjun and Feng Yixue nodded.

At this moment, he had an idea and used the great burial technique that he had not used for a long time.

As Feng Jueyu displayed his magical power, two spiritual lights, one black and one white, began to wander around the female corpse. They were the essence of life and death derived from the original divine power.

He was checking to see if the life essence from the female corpse had been completely lost.

If not…

As expected...

After using the Burial Earth Technique to examine it for a moment, Feng Jueyu burst out laughing, leaving Feng Yixue and Yu Zongjun confused.

"Brother Feng, why are you laughing?" Feng Yixue looked at him doubtfully.

Can Feng Jueyu not laugh? After searching for so long, he needs to find too many butcher houses, one for Nie Renkuang, one for Xiao Yuehe, one for Xiang Potian, and one for Wan Xiaohong, four living

The old monster that has been thousands of years old has not yet found a way to be reborn. Now that it is done, Wan Xiaohong's rebirth is just around the corner.

Feng Jueyu didn't explain, opened the realm gate, and communicated with the three old monsters in the Miliu Hall.

"Three seniors, please help me see what this coffin is."

Nie Renkuang and Xiao Yuehe were gathered in a group in the dying hall to figure out the details of Mo Ling. When they heard Feng Jueyu's call, they gathered around the realm gate. When Ding Qing took a look, Nie Renkuang and Xiao Yuehe didn't see anything. Xiang Potian

He let out an exclamation at the top of his lungs.

"Boy, come closer and let me take a good look."

Feng Jueyu flew forward for a short distance, barely touching the face of the beautiful corpse. After a moment, Xiang Potian shouted in a broken voice: "It's Tianzhu Coffin.

It’s a Tianzhu coffin, boy, you found a treasure.”

"Tianzhu Coffin?"

Nie Renkuang and Xiao Yuehe took a breath of cold air after hearing this. It can be seen that although the two monsters have never seen this thing, they have heard about it.

"Big Brother Xiang, do you think this thing is a Tianzhu coffin?" Xiao Yuehe said in surprise. Old man Xiao has regarded medicine as his life and has a special liking for heaven, materials and earthly treasures. Even if he has never seen anything before, he has heard more or less about it.

I have said something: "Is it really the Tianzhu coffin? The two most powerful treasures of Tantric Buddhism?"

"Tantra? Why are you involved in Tantra again?"

In the great world of Hongtu, Tantric Buddhism is a sect and an ethnic group. Most of the people in this ethnic group are monks, but there are no nuns. However, what everyone in Tantric Buddhism learns is the secret of Tantric Buddhism, which is equivalent to the Buddhist mental method.

In fact, a long time ago, Buddhism was very prosperous in the great world. However, due to some reasons, it suffered a disaster many years ago. Later, the secret knowledge of Tantra was gradually lost. By the time the Dragon King emerged six thousand years ago,

, in fact, Tantra still exists, but its power is very small. Later, the hundreds of tribes and the Dragon King became in conflict, and Tantra became one of the victims. After the Dragon King dominated the grand plan, Tantra disappeared. Until now, there is no news about Tantra.

As long as four thousand years.

But in recent times, Tantra seems to have resurfaced, and two major events before and after have been related to Feng Jueyu.

I don’t know if it’s due to destiny or something else. First, the deer held the bead, and then the Tianzhu coffin. It seems that this tantric sect was very powerful a long time ago?

Xiang Potian laughed to himself and kept praising Feng Jueyu for his good luck. Feng Jueyu didn't understand and asked: "Big man, can you stop laughing? How did you tell that he was from Tianzhu Coffin?"

What’s the use of this thing?”

Just as Xiao Yuehe was about to speak, Xiang Potian quickly stopped him: "Old man Xiao, you have been showing off all this time. It's not easy for me to recognize a treasure. Can you let me show off too?"

Xiao Yuehe knelt down directly and raised his hand helplessly: "Say."

Xiang Potian smiled and said: "Boy, I will teach you a mantra. You can chant and cast the spell according to my method and see if it has any effect." After Xiang Potian finished speaking, he recited a mantra at the slowest speed.

This incantation is very convoluted, and it is not the language of a grand world at all, but the trick of casting the spell is not difficult.

"Sanskrit?" After listening to the formula recited by Xiang Potian, Nie Renkuang and Xiao Yuehe's expressions changed, and they both looked at Xiang Potian a little differently than usual.

Xiao Yuehe even asked directly: "You silly guy, when did you learn the Sanskrit of Tantric Buddhism?"

Xiang Potian finally had a chance to show off. He rolled his eyes upwards and became elated. Then, without explaining, he blew up Xiao Yuehe's beard.

After insisting on reciting the Sanskrit several times, Xiang Potian said: "Try it."

Feng Jueyu learned it twice and mastered it, and then recited the mantra according to this method. He tried it a few times. Because it was his first time to come into contact with this tantric Sanskrit mantra, he was a little jerky, and he failed every time.

, but slowly, he also got the hang of it, and he recited the last incantation extremely accurately, and when he pointed on the Tianzhu coffin, the large dark green coffin suddenly erupted with a dazzling green light.

Just like the resurrection of all things, the light was dazzling and numerous, densely packed Sanskrit characters appeared on the inner and outer coffin boards of the Tianzhu coffin, covering the entire large coffin, leaving no free space at all.

Looking at the bursts of life on the coffin, Feng Jueyu found that the beauty lying in the coffin was much more vivid. If he had not determined that her soul was dead and her heart was broken, he might have believed that this beauty would wake up soon.

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Seeing this, Xiang Potian laughed loudly in the Miliu Hall: "How is it? Let me tell you, this is the Tianzhu Coffin, a second-class treasure of Tantric Buddhism. The text on the coffin is in Sanskrit, and it is also one of the nine secrets of Tantric Buddhism.

The top immortal spell."
Chapter completed!