Ordinary monks would let him walk for more than ten days without stopping for a while, but the young man carrying the coffin in front of him seemed to be tireless.
He kept moving forward no matter day or night.
For more than half a month, he was almost exhausted.
The saint gradually lost confidence in the young lady carrying the coffin.
What she was looking for were monks who could communicate with each other, not such mechanical helpers.
Who knows if they would be able to help those who stood in front of him on the battlefield?
The human monk was shot to death on the spot The Holy Maiden has no doubts about this at all, and one thing she is sure of is that the coffin on the shoulders of the young lady in front of her must be of extraordinary origin.
Otherwise, some of the approaching beasts would not have escaped without a trace.
Wu Xing must have sensed some kind of terrifying aura, so he stayed far away.
The purple coffin was only a little more than two meters long.
It looked like an adult-like coffin.
The left and right ends were pitch black.
There were only two heavy rings strung on the coffin, and the two sides were ordinary.
There were no powerful runes engraved there.
Apart from the cinnabar-colored paintings and patterns on the edges of the coffin, the coffin in his hand was really no different from the coffins in the mortal world.
Judging from the battle with the two demon princes, the Holy Maiden knows that the source of everything should be found in this coffin.
Judging from the actions of this young lady, if she wants to imitate this coffin, I am afraid she will have to eat him.
In comparison, her cultivation level is not much better than that of the two princes of the Demon Clan who died in mysterious circumstances.
With this touch, she will probably meet her ancestor.
"Little Shota, do you want to drink my bottle of five thousand years of jade liquid?"
The pregnant saint simply took out the jade liquid from her body, then twisted open the mouth of the bottle and put it under the nostrils of the young man carrying the coffin beside her, letting him smell it.
With.
"It took five thousand years to brew it.
It is extremely precious."
Before she could show off, the pregnant lady felt that the bottle in her hand suddenly disappeared.
Guru There is always an indescribable charm in the hands of the young man carrying the coffin.
He seems to be able to evolve all the magic in the world into one move.
For example, the moment he just snatched the bottle, the pregnant saint seemed to feel like she was She didn't know how to resist the mysterious method she had practiced.
It wasn't until the young man carrying the coffin raised her small bottle of jade liquid brewed five thousand years ago and started drinking it that she realized it.
"My nectar brewed every five thousand years."
The pregnant saint didn't know whether to take it back or not.
Even she herself was not willing to drink a few drops.
As a result, the young lady was so unlucky that she actually treated her to death.
The bottle was so thirsty that she felt like she was going to cry.
"I want more" were the three most decent words he said.
He was looking at the pregnant saint with a heartbroken face, completely unaware that the nectar brewed every five thousand years was very precious.
The Pregnant Saint really wanted to roll her eyes, but she had never made such an indecent gesture before, so she could only sigh at herself as she was unlucky.
"I said, Xiao Zhengtai, it took five thousand years to brew it.
You think it's water?"
"Thank you."
The young man carrying the coffin gave the bottle to the pregnant lady, and then continued on his way without saying another word.
The pregnant saint looked at the empty bottle in her hand with heartache and heartbreak on her face.
Even if she was a saint, this small bottle of jade liquid was given to her when she first became a saint.
As a result, this Fortunately for Xiao Zhengtai, he drank it all in one go.
There was no words on the road after that, as if the pregnant saint was the air again.
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Five days later, several ruins were vaguely visible in front of us.
It was desolate inside, covered with moss and weeds, like an ancient forgotten place. remains.
"Lingxu Ruins" The pregnant saint is also very clear about several forbidden areas in Tianyuan.
She has been to the Lingxu ruins in front of her twice, but she did not dare to enter again when she entered within seventy or eighty miles.
Why did he come here?
The saint thought secretly in the back.
"Follow me."
The young man carrying the coffin paused slightly and said three short words to her.
The pregnant saintess was stunned, as if she couldn't believe that this young lady, whom she had been with for almost a month, actually took the initiative to talk to her.
"What's your name?
My name is You Mihan."
After a long time, the pregnant saint really went crazy.
After all, this was the first time she said her name to a man, but the young lady didn't even respond to her.
"Little Shota, how about I give you a name?
Let's call it Coffin.
The surname is Coffin and the first name is also Coffin.
What do you think?"
Of course, these are the angry words of the Holy Maiden, and they are all given to this little Coffin.
Xiao Zheng was too angry.
"Coffin Coffin Coffin Coffin, I like this name."
The little shot carrying the coffin muttered to himself, finally showing a bright and charming girl killer smile on his face.
The Pregnant Saint was shocked.
That's okay.
"No, you really like this name.
Don't you think it's too gloomy?"
The young lady carrying the coffin touched the coffin on her shoulder and smiled.
"I love it."
The pregnant saint felt that her bottle of jade liquid brewed every five thousand years was worth it.
At least she could make friends with the young lady herself, and her efforts for more than half a month would not be in vain.
"Don't you have a name?"
"I don't know, I just remember that I came from the coffin."
Coffin looked confused, but his steps were not slow at all.
After hearing this, the pregnant saint was also secretly amazed.
According to what he said, could it be that he was born with such power?
"This is a forbidden area in Tianyuan.
It's very dangerous inside.
What are you going to do there?"
"This is a secret, I can't tell you."
Coffin said no more, but there was a faint smile on his face.
It seemed that the Holy Maiden had chosen the name for him out of spite, and he was very happy.
"There is a power inside that can kill any monk."
The pregnant lady said.
"Are you sure you want to take me there?"
"It's okay as long as it's here, I'm not afraid of anything."
Coffin's face was natural.
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To him, the word fear seemed to no longer exist.
As he said, the pregnant lady felt that standing next to the little shota, the dangerous atmosphere that existed before was actually far away, and some monsters could be seen running away in panic.
This seemingly ordinary little shota had no strength at all, but he himself seemed to There was endless power, and from beginning to end, the coffin on his shoulders never dropped from his hands for a moment.
The Holy Maiden secretly checked, but she couldn't see through the cultivation level of the little young lady in front of her.
He was really just like a mortal.
The Lingxu ruins originated from the Lingxu Holy Land.
It was a place that was once extremely glorious.
According to legend, the reason why it met its death was because a Holy Lord in the Holy Land did something that angered Heaven.
As a result, the entire Holy Land was destroyed.
The family was destroyed, and this matter that offended the heavens is still a mystery. aa2705221: