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Chapter 905 The mysterious coffin lid!

Southeast of Wuji Sanctuary, somewhere where towering mountains gather together.

There are many mountains here, but many of them have been cut down from the waist. Although the land is covered with many big trees and shrubs, it still cannot conceal the fact that a shocking battle took place here.

On this day, a young man in gray robes walked through the air on foot. After arriving at the foot of the mountain, he looked around, then flew directly to the top of a mountain with its waist cut off, and looked around.

This young man in gray robe is Qin Yu who left the Jidao Holy Sect.

After leaving the Jidao Sacred Sect, Qin Yu went south from the Jidao Sacred Sect and passed many ruins. The mountains here were already the ninth place he had visited.

There was no detailed introduction in the books exchanged within the sect. However, after Qin Yu looked at it, he guessed that this place should have been an ancient sect with a long tradition. Over the years, its foundation and inheritance were wiped out by other powerful sects.

, turned into ruins.

Standing on top of the mountains, looking around at the continuous mountains, although all the mountains were destroyed, from the outline of the mountains, the ruins of many ruins submerged by shrubs, and the straight and wide avenues, it can be concluded that the ruins here once existed.

Too brilliant.

Quietly staring at the groups of mountains, Qin Yu felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. This feeling is indescribable, as if he could see the rise, prosperity and demise of a sect through these mountains.

After a long time, Qin Yu slowly sat down cross-legged, integrating his mind into the mountains here, quietly feeling the mountain soul here...

I don't know what kind of opponents this sect has provoked. Not only was the sect destroyed, but even the mountain souls here were wiped away... Qin Yu felt for a long time, but he didn't notice any mountain souls.

Qin Yu, who had been thinking for a long time but still had no results, opened his eyes and stared at the ruins in front of him. A thought suddenly appeared in his mind. "There is no mountain soul here... But I can give it a soul... Yes... What I have realized

It's the soul path. You don't have to understand the souls of all things in the world to improve. I can also improve using other methods, such as...carving!" Qin Yu's eyes burst with light, and he suddenly remembered a sentence.

The sound of mulberry.

"Before carving, you must first understand that the raw materials for carving are always dead objects. If you want to make dead objects lifelike and like living objects, you must give them souls, and this soul comes from the heart. Therefore, with every cut you make

Integrate into the power of your heart.”

This is what Mr. Mang once said when he was in the Forgotten Land. Looking back at it now, Qin Yu felt that there was a certain truth in it. "Although this place is a dead thing... there is no mountain soul, but I can give it a soul, so that

Come and understand the way of the soul!" Qin Yu murmured, then he swept around, fell down, picked up a rotten wood stake, and took out a palm-long carving knife, looked around the mountains, and started carving

stand up.

Not carving for a long time made Qin Yu a bit unskilled, but he integrated himself into it wholeheartedly and slowly found his feeling.

Three days later, Qin Yu carved the tree stump into mountains. In order to carve more details, Qin Yu stood up slowly and walked towards the depths of the ruins.

Although his purpose this time is to travel throughout the ten sacred areas and comprehend the souls of heaven and earth, he will not comprehend for the sake of comprehending. He wants to take the opportunity to broaden his horizons and improve his state of mind.

And carving can not only improve the soul, but also improve the state of mind, so why not do it?

Qin Yu continued to reach each mountain to perfect the carvings, and from time to time he would run to the ruins of the ruins to feel the past strength of the place and the ruthlessness of the years, and tried his best to express these feelings on the tree stumps.

Half a day later.

"Hey..." Qin Yu stared at the ruins emerging from the tree stump. Not only did he sigh, he couldn't help but think of Tianqi Sect and everything about Tianqi Sect...

"Xue'er and the others should all be in the Nine Immortal Realms, right?" Qin Yu murmured in his heart. According to his speculation, Xue'er should be in the Nine Immortal Realms. When his cultivation level rises, Qin Yu will travel all over the Nine Immortal Realms.

Looking for them.

Suppressing his thoughts, Qin Yu continued to carve. He walked on the ruins covered with weeds. It seemed that the place had been raided by others, and it was extremely clean. Almost everything that could be used was stripped away, leaving only

There were many damaged buildings.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Yu stood on a ruins, surrounded by broken walls and ruins. Through the weeds on the ground, a lot of damaged rubble could be faintly seen, seeming to be silently telling a glorious history.

Collapsed broken walls are everywhere, all made of big stones. From this, it can be seen that this place should be a majestic palace. Perhaps, countless years ago, there were countless ambitious young geniuses chatting and laughing here.

Talk about the past and present...

But now, the years are ruthless, the sea has changed, everything has been reduced to ruins.

Looking at the vast ruins, Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh. He wanted to understand the history of this place. Unfortunately, the mountain soul here was destroyed. Otherwise, the past glory of this place might be seen through the mountain soul.

Qin Yu placed the tree stump on the ruins, sat down cross-legged, took in every detail of the ruins, and carved them all...

"Huh?" Qin Yu, who was observing the ruins while carving, looked at one side in surprise, stood up slowly and walked to a broken wall. Qin Yu bent down, grabbed the broken wall with his right hand, and opened it, revealing a broken piece.

of stone tablets.

The stele is about one foot long and half a foot wide. It is made of some kind of natural stone. It has many pits and pits on it. It seems that it has been ravaged by wind and rain for countless years, giving off a sense of vicissitudes of time. What surprised Qin Yu is that on the top of this stone stele

There was no grass growing around, not even weeds.

"It's strange." Qin Yu gently stroked the stone tablet, but was surprised to find that the stone tablet had a sense of warmth and coolness.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu's strength poured into his right hand, trying to turn the stone tablet over to see what was written on it.

"Huh?" Qin Yu frowned slightly. He found that he could not shake the stone tablet.

How can it be!!

With Qin Yu's current strength, he can shake not only a stone monument but also a mountain.

Immediately, Qin Yu put his hands on the stone tablet, his bones roared, and he struggled to lift the stone tablet.

"Roar!"

Qin Yu let out a low roar, and the entire space shook. In an instant, the power of bone noise and the power of spatial resonance poured into his hands.

"Buzz!" The ground shook, and Qin Yu forcibly lifted the stone stele. With a low roar, he turned the stone stele over, but the stele was so heavy that it fell directly to the ground after being turned over.

"Boom!"

The whole earth shook violently, as if a huge beast was trampling the ground. Qin Yu's body was heaving up and down.

"This..." Qin Yu stared at the overturned stone tablet with a somewhat surprised and uncertain expression. Before, where the stone tablet was lying, he could only see one side, which made Qin Yu think it was a stone tablet. But after the reverse, Qin Yu was surprised and confused.

I found out that this was not a stone tablet...

In other words, the shape of this stone tablet is a bit weird. The previous side was flat, but the side buried underneath is actually triangular. At first glance, it looks like a secular... coffin lid!

"This...is this a coffin lid?" Qin Yu was not only surprised. He walked around the "coffin lid" a few times and found that there were thumb-sized holes all around the coffin lid, which seemed to be used to drive nails into the coffin.

..."It's strange, how can there be such a thing here? What kind of sect is this?" Qin Yu was surprised. He took out a book from the Naxu Ring, which recorded the many ruins of the Wuji Sanctuary.

After carefully browsing the ruins, Qin Yu found that other ruins had corresponding introductions.

Although some introductions only have one short sentence, they can still be regarded as introductions.

But this ruin was the only one without any introduction, just marked as a ruins.

After searching to no avail, Qin Yu's spiritual consciousness spread, and he kept moving, walking all over the ruins, trying to find out the origin of the ruins.

After searching in the ruins for several days, Qin Yu still could not find any clues about the origin of this ruins.

"It's weird." Qin Yu was confused and returned to the coffin lid. After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu put the coffin lid into the Naxu Ring. He would study it more in the future to see what kind of coffin it was.

Afterwards, Qin Yu continued to improve the site until the entire tree stump was carved, and then he left this place and headed for his next destination.

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