Rumors about the first dean of Nanshan College only mentioned that he was a powerful spiritual emperor.
Ye Xiyue never thought that the true realm of that person was actually the Ling Sect!
The biggest difference between the Ling Emperor and the powerful Ling Sect lies in their true form.
After condensing the true body, the practitioner's strength will be greatly improved.
After all, it's equivalent to having an extra fighting force.
What's more important is that during life and death, as long as the practitioner's own body or true body remains, he can survive.
This is equivalent to an extra life.
But the powerful men of Ling Sect are almost legendary existences.
At least in Tianlan, there has never been such a strong person.
So Ye Xiyue was very shocked when she heard this.
Shangguan Ning didn't seem surprised by her reaction and just smiled softly.
"Yes. It's just that after he broke through Lingzong, he died the next day, so no one knows about it."
Her tone was very light, and she didn't seem to care when mentioning such a shocking secret, as if she was talking about common things.
Ye Xiyue's heart was filled with waves, and she was shocked for a long time.
Shangguan Ning said it calmly, but the fact that a strong man who had just broken through the Ling Sect died the next day was incredible enough.
There is obviously a huge secret hidden here.
Shangguan Ning obviously didn't want to say more, and there was a hint of wistfulness between her brows and eyes.
However, this look on her face fleetingly disappeared.
Soon, she had collected her emotions and said to Ye Xiyue:
"That's all, it's all in the past, so don't mention it. See if you can push it away."
Ye Xiyue nodded.
She could hear the urgency and nervousness quietly hidden under Shangguan Ning's seemingly calm and calm surface.
Too.
She had been waiting here for hundreds of years before finally waiting for this day. How could she really not care?
Ye Xiyue walked towards the coffin on the far left.
The closer she got, the more she felt an unspeakable pressure.
But her steps were steady and she stepped forward step by step.
Finally, her steps were steady and her eyes were fixed on the front.
At this time, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and she was breathing slightly.
Just being close here has consumed a lot of her energy.
She clenched her fists and was a little unsure for a moment whether she could open the coffin as Shangguan Ning expected.
After adjusting her breath for a moment, she finally raised her arms and placed her palms on the coffin in front of her.
The silver flame above burned quietly, illuminating the surrounding area.
Previously, Ye Xiyue couldn't see clearly from a distance, but now standing here, she finally saw that there were indeed some patterns engraved on the coffin.
It is complex and mysterious. Perhaps it has become blurred a lot due to the passage of time, making it difficult to fully understand it.
But Ye Xiyue was still stunned for a moment.
Because, she could see that the lines on it seemed to be the same as what she had seen on the Fengli Bell before.
Even if she couldn't see everything at the time, she was still keenly aware that they came from the same source.
However, after thinking about it carefully, she felt that there was nothing strange about it.
——Isn’t she inside Fengli Zhong now? Then there is nothing abnormal about this coffin being placed here and having the same lines as Fengli Zhong.
She quickly put away her thoughts and held her breath to concentrate.
This cover is three inches thick, and under the illumination of the silver flames, it looks particularly simple and heavy.
Ye Xiyue raised her breath, mobilized her spiritual power to pour into her palm, and pushed hard!