The big-headed boy screamed and sat down on the coffin board. His eyes were wide open and his face was pale. He was so frightened that his soul almost left his body at this moment.
The Nineteenth Ancestor also felt cold all over.
Including the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor, there was actually a feeling of panic at this moment.
It's just a laugh.
"interesting……"
Ye Yun, who had been watching the movement nearby, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.
Leng Youyue stared down and said in shock: "Is there anyone in this coffin? Why can't I feel it?"
"I guess so. Otherwise, why would you laugh?"
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
"What did you find, Ye Yun?"
Leng Youyue came back to her senses and asked quickly.
"nothing."
Ye Yun picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then looked at the silver coffin and black coffin behind him with a deep look.
Whoosh!
The big-headed boy jumped out of the golden coffin, hid beside the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor, and said with a horrified look: "Emperor, that seems to be a head, he is still alive..."
"Alive?"
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor frowned and looked at the coffin lid, not daring to act rashly for a moment.
The same is true for the Nineteenth Ancestor.
Their consciousness couldn't see the head stuck under the coffin lid, which meant that the other party was too strong.
The atmosphere is solemn.
Inside the main hall, there was deathly silence.
The laughter just now, after so long, never appeared again, as if it was just a flash in the pan.
"She should have died a long time ago. Maybe it was just the remaining consciousness that was causing trouble..."
The old woman analyzed.
"Second Ancestor, go and turn over the coffin lid..."
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor ordered.
"yes!"
The old woman was obviously more courageous, so she turned over the coffin lid with a dragon-headed cane.
There is a long-haired head attached to the coffin lid.
When I hung upside down, my facial features were covered, which made me look extremely scary.
Now the coffin lid is turned over.
The hair was scattered on the coffin lid, and the facial features were exposed.
This was a man with a delicate face, fair skin, a high nose, and quite handsome. He just closed his eyes, and there was a trace of indescribable pain in his brows.
"Emperor, let me tell you that he has been dead for a long time. After the remaining consciousness dissipated, he will not move at all..."
The old woman smiled proudly.
"Um!"
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor nodded, and suddenly grabbed a black coffin and a silver coffin in front of him with a big hand.
Open the coffin lid.
The volley turned into a big magic hand, grabbed the limbs and torso, placed them on the coffin lid, and pieced them together with the head.
"I don't know what kind of cultivation this person has in his life. Although he does not have the aura of an immortal, he is becoming more and more close to us..."
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor sighed leisurely.
After the body was pieced together, this affectionate feeling became more and more obvious.
The Nineteenth Ancestor also felt the same way.
"Emperor Ancestor, are you trying to fuse this corpse?"
the old woman asked.
"We do have this plan. This corpse is stronger, otherwise we wouldn't have divided it and buried it..."
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor said in a deep voice, but then he shook his head: "Just saying, it would be safer to start with the immortal corpse in the black coffin."
The words just fell.
The handsome man's head suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyeballs turned gurglingly as he looked at the Nineteenth Ancestor and the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor.
"Live!"
The big-headed boy shouted in shock.
"Don't be nervous, maybe it's still the remaining consciousness that's causing trouble..."
The old woman said calmly.
After the head opened its eyes, the joints of the torso that were originally spliced together began to emit black light, and suddenly they grew together strangely, as did the limbs, growing together with the torso.
The handsome young man turned over and stood on the coffin board.
He moved his hands and feet and exclaimed: "I haven't felt this way for a long time. It's great to have hands and feet..."
Seeing the dead come back to life, the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor and the Nineteenth Ancestor were shocked.
This resurrected person is an immortal.
When I think of immortals, even the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor, I feel terrified in my heart.
He is only half a step into the immortal realm, and is still vulnerable to a real immortal.
"Oh, he's alive. Who is this person?"
On the fairy boat, Leng Youyue also looked shocked.
"Why are you excited? This guy wasn't dead in the first place, otherwise he wouldn't have been sealed in the Three Immortals Sea..."
Ye Yun laughed.
"Ye Yun, you must know something, tell me quickly!"
Leng Youyue immediately took Ye Yun's arm and kept shaking it.
"Don't worry, the truth will be revealed after a while."
Ye Yun said slowly.
"Hmph! You can really keep your composure..."
Leng Youyue rolled her eyes at him angrily, with a very charming look on her face.
"Master, this person's strength is unfathomable..."
Xiaohua suddenly said solemnly.
"Well, he should be stronger than you now."
Ye Yun nodded.
"I will surpass him in the future!" Xiaohua stuck out her tongue and said with a grimace.
"That's for sure. You claim to be the terminator of immortals, and you certainly don't deserve your reputation..."
Ye Yun laughed.
"The Immortal's Terminator?"
Leng Youyue looked at Xiaohua and said in disbelief: "You mean, Xiaohua will be the terminator of immortals. What is going on?"
"talk about it later."
Ye Yun stretched out his hand and turned Leng Youyue's face abruptly.
Leng Youyue was helpless.
She is only at the first level of the God King Realm now, so she is too weak.
There was silence for a moment.
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor asked in a trembling voice.
"Who is your Excellency?"
The handsome man laughed and said, "For me, you guys, it's better not to ask. You're not qualified enough..."
"I understand. It turns out that the six immortal corpses are to suppress you."
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor's face suddenly turned pale, and he murmured to himself, his face turning ashen.
"You're not that stupid!"
The handsome young man glanced at the Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor and smiled faintly: "Under my plan, your Yin Corpse Emperor's sect has continued to grow stronger, breaking three whirlpool formations, pulling out all the suppressed immortal coffins, and by the way
They put it together for me, and it completed the plan perfectly!"
"Your plan?"
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor was suddenly startled, and then said loudly: "Could it be that the Nightless Crow was also your work?"
"Yes, I risked my life by leaking my own aura and turning it into the Nightless Crow, just to attract you, the Infernal Corpse Emperor Sect. If you living dead eat it, your cultivation will greatly improve and your strength will increase."
It will become stronger and stronger, and one day it will save me..."
The handsome young man slowly explained.
"We were fooled!"
The Nine Tribulations Corpse Emperor sighed, feeling extremely frustrated.
The Nineteenth Ancestors were all on the verge of tears. They originally thought of having a chance to fuse with the Immortal Corpse, but now everything is shattered.
The handsome young man ignored these people from the Yin Corpse Emperor's Sect. He looked around with empty eyes and murmured to himself: "I have been trapped for ten million years, right? I don't know how my brothers in the Immortal Realm are doing now.
Already..."
Speaking of which.
A sad look appeared on the face of the handsome young man.
"And the adults, I don't know where they are!"
When the handsome young man said this, tears suddenly welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Plop!
He suddenly knelt on the coffin board, banged his head and kowtowed, with tears streaming down his face.
"Sir, Wutian has lived up to your high expectations. He was actually sealed by those damn immortals in the ancient world, and missed the best opportunity to find you..."