But thinking of the hexagram he had divined for his master outside the underground palace, some hope arose in Cheng Jing's heart.
There is sadness and happiness, a mixture of sadness and joy, maybe they can really find a way out After writing down the pattern, the pattern disappeared in place.
This made everyone's hearts sink.
Does this mean that the evil spirit's strength is rising step by step, and then in turn erases the formation that trapped him?
And the reason why they erased the formation after they wrote down the pattern was because they wanted to see that no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get out of his hand.
An old man in the team who was dressed like a fairy brushed his beard on his chin with such force that it seemed like a tug-of-war.
The old man looked around, as if this could vent the fear in his heart.
He glanced at Cheng Jing who was standing there meditating impatiently, and then said, "Let's go, don't waste time here."
After saying that, he bumped the whisk in his hand behind him.
Unexpectedly, the bump made the wall behind him make a clicking sound, and then the wall automatically slid to both sides.
No one had time to dodge, so they were facing the open door.
Then I saw the ancient bronze coffins piled inside the gate, as well as countless gold and silver treasures.
Everyone stood in front of the door hesitantly.
They were afraid that this was a trap, but they couldn't let go of their thoughts about wealth.
Cultivators are also human beings and they also need financial support.
Although most of them are doing well, But there are still people who are not living up to their expectations.
Now that they see such a huge amount of wealth, there are only a few people who can remain unwavering in their Taoism.
The eyes of the old Taoist priest with the immortal style suddenly became clear.
He said decisively, "Maybe this is another clue.
We should go in and investigate."
The rest of the people naturally knew what he had in mind, but they didn't.
In the end, the skinny old man made the decision to go in.
Some people lingered on the gold and silver treasures after stepping into the door, and some people rushed towards the ancient bronze coffin.
Only the skinny old Taoist and Cheng Jing looked around for possible clues left here.
Of course, that The clues are most likely in the ancient bronze coffin.
After all, this group of people remained calm and did not directly touch the gold and silver treasures.
The old Taoist priest with a celestial spirit turned his eyes and took out a puppet.
As soon as the little puppet landed on the ground, it clattered towards the gold and silver jewelry, and then grabbed a string of gold beads.
Seeing that nothing happened, the others were relieved and looked for the most valuable items to carry.
Fortunately, they had made complete preparations this time, so there were some containers to hold things.
These things were not worth mentioning.
Enough for them to divide.
Those who focused their attention on the ancient bronze coffin were groping up and down on the ancient bronze coffin while thinking of ways to open the lid of the coffin.
Naturally, no clues were found, so they considered opening the coffin.
One of them took out a paper man that had been prepared long ago.
As soon as the paper man landed on the ground, it grew in the wind and became almost as tall as an adult human.
They floated on the ancient coffin in the wind.
Each of the four paper figures stood in a corner with their hands stretched out.
They lifted it hard, but they didn't open it.
The man driving the paper man frowned.
This paper man was his trump card.
It was extremely powerful.
One paper man could lift a ton of objects.
The combined strength of four paper men could lift two people.
A truck can't lift a mere bronze coffin lid.
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Doesn't it mean that there is something weird about this coffin?
The man continued to take out four paper figures to assist the previous paper figures to lift the coffin lid, but it still couldn't be lifted.
After thinking about it, he simply recalled the paper figures.
It seems that the coffin has other connections, and it cannot be lifted open by mere strength.
The man was about to ask others for help when he found that there was no one around, and even the wall when they entered had been closed.
Chang Li sat on the coffin and felt a little uncomfortable, so he specially moved a bed in a tomb over.
He lay leisurely on the bed and looked at the plight of everyone in the tomb.
That tomb was specially made when Changli remodeled the mechanisms in the underground palace.
The tomb is right in the middle of the two roads on the left and right.
You can enter it no matter which road you take, and the things prepared in the tomb can just test the character of these people.
In the past years, he has also experienced these tests, and now applying these methods to other people really makes him feel a little fun.
Those who see gold, silver and jewelry cannot give up their desire for money and are not worth mentioning.
When seeing an ancient bronze coffin, those with real cultivation can open the coffin, while those with less cultivation can only stand aside scratching their heads and wondering what is inside the coffin.
And those who can open the coffin, if they come for the Taoist path, then what is placed in the coffin is the Taoist scriptures.
If they come to slay demons and eliminate demons, they will see countless evil spirits.
When you come here guided by that line of sky, what you see is
Cheng Jing suddenly broke away from the protection of his master and uncle, and stood in front of the ancient bronze coffin.
He was not without fear in his heart, but now the only way was to open the coffin.
Maybe he could find the solution after opening the coffin.
This magic array method.
The coffin lid, which others could not open with all their strength, became ordinary in his hands.
With a gentle push from him, the coffin lid was opened.
He looked intently and saw a young man lying in the coffin, wearing a black emperor's crown, his face was pale, but he exuded an elegant charm.
The burning elegance hidden around him was revealed, as if he had never died, but had been sleeping in the house of aristocratic families thousands of years ago, until now.
Cheng Jing's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw the young man's eyes trembling slightly, and then he slowly opened them, and Cheng Jing's appearance was instantly reflected in those clear eyes.
The young man didn't seem surprised at all when he saw Cheng Jing.
He sat up slowly, then turned Cheng Jing's head away, and said with unclear meaning, "It is indeed you, little baby."
Sure enough, the world's heavenly way You are the chosen one.
As soon as he heard this familiar tone, Cheng Jing's face turned pale.
He knew who this person was.
His mouth was dry and he hesitated and said, "Senior."
Chang Li responded naturally.
In terms of Taoism, he was indeed Cheng Jing's predecessor.
He sat up from the coffin, then waved his hand, and the bronze coffin lid fell back on the coffin.
He sat cross-legged on the coffin lid and asked Cheng Jing, "Little baby, what do you want?"
Cheng Jing gave a bitter smile.
How could he answer?
Did he say that he wanted to kill demons?
If he really answered like that, I'm afraid the person in front of him would kill him directly.
Chang Li glanced at him with a half-smile, obviously understanding what he was thinking.
He then said, "In this way, I won't embarrass you.
I'll let you go, and you will just ignore me.
It's okay for us to have nothing to do with each other
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