Ye Xuan was immediately happy and asked knowingly: "Did you give it to me and my wife?"
"That's good. When my wife and I are old, we won't have to buy a coffin by ourselves."
Boom! Before the words could be finished, the middle-aged man suddenly moved, and the body of a human-shaped beast pressed in almost instantly.
The sledgehammer in his hand almost hit Ye Xuan's head.
But the picture seems to be frozen at this moment.
The middle-aged man failed to hit Ye Xuan, and the sledgehammer stopped three inches away from Ye Xuan.
The middle-aged man's muscles were agitated, and his veins were like pythons. It was obvious that the hammer had used all his strength.
The middle-aged man was a little surprised to see that he failed to succeed.
"Don't be so irritable."
Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
On Ye Xuan, there were invisible ripples spreading, confining the surrounding void.
This is the power of the void immortal body.
The middle-aged man moved slightly, broke free from the bondage, took back the hammer, and said calmly: "The Void Immortal Body seems to be rising again."
"Forget it, I won't bother with you. Let's talk about what coffin you want."
The middle-aged man continued to go back to cast the Black Iron Coffin.
Ye Xuan crossed his legs and said slowly: "I want that bronze coffin."
The middle-aged man stopped his movements again, then continued to beat them, and replied lightly: "I never sell bronze coffins."
Ye Xuan stood up, "It's not the bronze coffin you mentioned, but the bronze coffin I mentioned."
The middle-aged man suddenly turned around, stared at Ye Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Ye Xuan didn't speak, and looked at the middle-aged man calmly.
The middle-aged man suddenly looked behind Ye Xuan, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Behind Ye Xuan, there was a terrifying and majestic emperor shadow slowly emerging, and the majestic pressure was pressing overwhelmingly like a vast ocean! "Ye...Ye Ye Emperor!?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were dull.
Ye Xuan took back the emperor's shadow and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.
The middle-aged man came back to his senses for a long time, staggered back two steps, and then bowed respectfully, "I don't know that Emperor Ye is coming, I hope Emperor Ye will forgive me."
Ye Xuan sat back on the bench and said slowly: "Do you have it now?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was a little pale and he whispered: "It's gone."
"Not?"
Ye Xuan frowned and his eyes were sharp.
"Returning to Yedi, the bronze coffin was taken away."
The middle-aged man said with a tough bullet.
"How did I tell you?"
Ye Xuan said sternly.
"That man has the handwriting of Emperor Ye."
The middle-aged man was sweating coldly behind his back, but he still replied under pressure.
"My handwriting?"
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and pictures flashed through his mind.
"That man claimed to be your servant of the Yedi, and was ordered to take away the bronze coffin."
The middle-aged man described it.
“When did it come?”
"Ninety thousand years ago."
When Ye Xuan heard this, he subconsciously thought of Chang Xi and Mu Yun, but he immediately denied it.
Although Chang Xi knew a lot of his secrets, he had never told Chang Xi about the bronze coffin, and it was impossible for Chang Xi and Mu Yun to know about it.
Who was standing behind these two traitors back then? Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Not him.
It wouldn't be him, either.
...Is it her?
Ye Xuan excludes a character from his mind.
Involuntarily, Ye Xuan remembered the words that the farmer said to him by the Kunlun Ruins.
The two emperors mastered a kind of martial arts, and this kind of martial arts does not belong to the heavens and all realms.
This already involves 'that battle'.
If we judge from this, we cannot rule out the people who are standing behind them with the 'that battle'.
If that's true, it seems that the person who is eyeing him is quite not easy.
Ye Xuan closed his eyes tightly and rubbed his temples.
He is inferring.
For ages, he has often been hiding in the darkness, which is the so-called mastermind behind the scenes.
He has done something similar before.
But such things often have strong purpose.
Ye Xuan substituted himself into it to infer what the other party’s purpose was.
Even I didn't figure out the secret of the bronze coffin.
And the time when the other party took the bronze coffin was just the time when I was betrayed by the two traitors.
By positive reasoning, this person may have been connected with the two traitors.
But it is not ruled out that the other party is hiding in the darkness, and the two traitors do not know the existence of this person.
Another possibility is that the other party knows the secret of the bronze coffin, and it is just a coincidence that it takes away the bronze coffin at that time.
But this may be very small.
Since the other party used my handwriting to take away the bronze coffin, it means that this person knows my existence.
It's not the Lord of the Burial Emperor... Ye Xuan opened his eyes, and a trace of worry rose in his eyes.
Ye Xuan is still extremely afraid of his life's enemy to this day.
Soon, Ye Xuan ruled out this possibility.
According to his understanding, the Lord of the Burial Emperor could not leave the old land of the Burial Emperor at will.
Otherwise, he would have been caught back when he escaped from the clutches of the devil.
As long as it is not the Lord of the Burial Emperor, it is easy to say.
"Are there any records of shadow stones at that time?"
Ye Xuan looked at the middle-aged man, the King of Coffin of Xiling.
"have!"
The Coffin King of Xiling went to find the Shadow Stone at that time without saying a word.
However, when he returned to Ye Xuan, the face of the Xiling Coffin King was extremely ugly: "The shadow stone was broken."
Ye Xuan did not blame the Xiling Coffin King, it was obviously the other party's method.
Yes, since the other party’s plan is so meticulous, it is impossible to leave such obvious flaws.
"By the way, Yedi, I just went back and took a look. There seemed to be changes in the place where the bronze coffin was buried."
The Coffin King of Xiling said.
"Go and have a look."
Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.
The two quickly arrived at the place where the bronze coffin was buried.
This is a dark cellar and an independent small world.
Darkness is like a tide.
Only the soil in the center is the rare five-colored soil in the world, emitting bright light.
And on the five-colored soil, all kinds of strange runes are engraved.
These runes are not complicated, and even appear extremely rough.
"This is..." Ye Xuan was shocked when he saw those runes.
He had seen such runes! Ye Xuan reached out to the runes, but he did not touch them in the end.
As soon as the thought moved, a simple and unpretentious mirror appeared in Ye Xuan's hand.
Qianxuan Mirror! This is a treasure that Ye Xuan recovered in the Southern Region earlier, but it is rarely used.
The function of Qianxuan Mirror is to reproduce everything.
Ye Xuan used Qianxuan Mirror to re-create a Divine Yang Sword.
At this moment, Ye Xuan planned to use the power of Qianxuan Mirror to replicate these runes.
As Ye Xuan passed his magic power into the Qianxuan Mirror, the Qianxuan Mirror mirror reflected the five-colored soil and the runes on it.
Not long after, the same five-colored soil and runes appeared.
The only difference is that the replica runes are the opposite of the real runes.