The creature sitting in the coffin didn't seem to react.
He glanced blankly at the direction where the sound came from, and then his consciousness gradually returned, and his blurred eyes began to focus.
The creature slowly raised his hand and gently applied the cinnabar on his eyebrows.
The old cinnabar made a sizzling sound the moment the pale hand touched it, and a burst of burning aroma came from the place where the cinnabar met on the hand.
It seemed that the cinnabar was fighting with the pale hand, but in the end the cinnabar was still was broken.
That creature, Chang Li, slowly stood up from the coffin.
Because he had not moved for a long time, his body kept making clicking sounds of worn joints.
He raised his hand and picked up the bronze lamp that had fallen on the ground.
The candle on the bronze lamp suddenly lit up again, but this time it was no longer a dim light that represented the warmth and coldness of the mortal world, but a There is a strange and evil cyan light.
The green light illuminated the darkness, allowing Chang Li to see clearly his surroundings.
The moment the green light ignited, there was a faint sound from the bronze lamp, as if something had broken.
In another distant Taoist temple, a skinny Taoist with a white face and no beard suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flickered in his eyes.
What happened?
The Qingming Lantern was completely extinguished.
The skinny Taoist priest quickly sat up from the futon, then took out his cell phone that had not been used for a long time and contacted his brothers who were walking in the secular world.
The bronze lamps held by the group of tomb robbers were lost from this Taoist temple.
The bronze lamps were originally the inherited magic tools of this lineage.
They had been enshrined in the Taoist temple for many years, but they were lost due to an accident.
This People from the same lineage have been searching, but they have never found it.
Now the pulse master of this vein, the Taoist priest, actually sensed the complete destruction of the bronze lamp.
This is really shocking.
Not to mention that the bronze has been worshiped by their lineage for many years and has been tainted with a trace of Taoism.
Let's just say that the bronze lamp itself is a very powerful magic weapon.
Just like this, it can be completely wiped out by others, which only shows that the person who destroyed it The strength is so high that it is beyond human imagination.
In other words, they are not human beings.
Ordinary people cannot destroy the Qingming Lamp, but if a cultivator gets such a fine magical instrument, he will definitely not destroy it, but store it well for future use.
Only those evil spirits who are naturally in conflict with the Qingming Lantern will choose to destroy it in the first place.
So, has another great demon appeared in this world?
At this time, Chang Li, who was in the tomb, gently twirled his blackened fingers, and then transformed into an old-looking chair out of thin air.
He patted his robe and sat on it with a bit of disgust.
The four evil beings transformed from the tomb guards moved to Chang Li's feet and knelt down in obeisance.
"Get up."
Changli's voice was still a little hoarse because he had just woken up.
The clear and hoarse voice combined with the young man who seemed to be shining brightly made people feel that this place was not a dark and gloomy underground palace, but a clear and bright academy.
Several evil spirits stood up slowly, but still did not dare to look at their master.
This is an emperor's tomb, and the owner of the tomb is the glorious young man in front of him.
These evil spirits are the people who were ordered by the next emperor to guard the tomb of the deceased emperor.
Due to the late emperor's decree, frugality was the first priority in matters after his death, so there were no overly luxurious burial objects in this tomb.
Glancing at the cloudy and dim eyes of the evil spirits in front of him with a hint of red eyes, Changli roughly understood his current situation.
He rubbed his brows and then let out a long yawn.
After waking up from a long sleep, he was still a little sleepy, so he allowed these evil spirits to stand in front of him, then tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep again.
What Changli didn't know was how much wind and rain had arisen outside because of him.
Those evil spirits watched Chang Li sleep and subconsciously wanted to fan him.
However, they searched the tomb and couldn't find the fan, so they could only crawl quietly at Chang Li's feet.
When Changli woke up from his deep sleep, he wanted to look outside.
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Following the breath left by strangers, Changli found the cave left by the group of tomb robbers, but when Changli had just crossed the underground palace, At that moment, an invisible restriction suddenly hit him, causing pain all over his body.
His heart froze, and he retreated into the underground palace again.
Chang Li had a stern look on his face, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he probably wouldn't be able to leave this underground palace in this life.
Then what's the point of him coming here to see dead people?
The annoyance in his heart surged up in waves, but it was not time to leave, so Chang Li could only turn back to the main tomb angrily.
This underground palace is probably because it has existed for too long, and the mechanisms inside are rusty and can no longer be used, so the tomb robbers reached the main tomb so smoothly.
But now Changli was in a moment of irritation and boredom, so he activated those abandoned mechanisms again and refined them.
He even used spiritual power as a bonus for some things that he thought were exquisite.
While Chang Li sneered, the project of transforming the organization was in full swing.
If someone breaks in next time, even if Chang Li doesn't take action, he can still give them a good drink.
The improved mechanism is so powerful that even those who practice it are unable to withstand it, let alone those mechanisms blessed with spiritual power.
According to Chang Li's prediction, practitioners in the Qi training stage may be killed with one blow.
The ventilation of this underground palace is okay, so the few ancient ruins that were already preserved have been severely damaged.
If tomb robbers break in again, I'm afraid they will be disappointed again.
After the transformation of the mechanism was completed, Chang Li fell into boredom again, so he turned his target to the mysterious symbols, or Taoist cloud seals, laid out everywhere in the underground palace.
Taoism has spread for a long time in most worlds, so there are many main branches and branches, and each branch has its own unique inheritance.
These Yunzhuan scripts are probably the unique inheritance of a relatively small branch.
It's just that no matter how these inheritances change, they are all born out of Taoism, and Taoism's inheritance also evolved from heaven and earth.
With the background of Changli, these Yunzhuan scripts really can't trouble him.
He casually waved his sleeves, and the dust in the entire underground palace was removed.
The buried symbols gradually became clear.
After going around in a circle, the patterns of the underground palace were all remembered in Changli's mind.
Then Changli put them together slightly, and found that this was a forbidden formation.
Combined with the little cinnabar between his eyebrows, Chang Li still didn't understand anything.
He sneered softly, he was really his good son
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