Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"I'll go in and have a look. (шщш.щ Wu Ruo Novel.net)" Ye Lingyue was about to go in when Wu Zhong frowned behind him.

Wu Zhong is tall and tall, if he is not injured, he can use the bone shrinking technique to enter, but now he is injured...

"Are you worried about me?" Ye Lingyue glanced at Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong snorted and turned his head away, but his slightly red ears revealed his true thoughts.

The word murder weapon was still branded in Wu Zhong's heart.

He worries that there will be danger in this cave.

It is said that women like duplicity, and it turns out that men do too.

Ye Lingyue pursed her lips.

Although Wu Zhong was rude and liked to bully her, he had to say that with him around, Ye Lingyue felt a lot more at ease.

These days, she is responsible for going out to find food and who, and at night, he is responsible for guarding.

Sometimes, when Ye Lingyue wakes up suddenly in a dream at midnight, she will find those twinkling eyes in the dark.

There was a "crackling" sound in his ears, Ye Lingyue looked back and found that Wu Zhong had compressed his bones in half.

His injury is not yet healed, and with this luck, the wound opened again, and blood flowed out, which was shocking.

"You're crazy." Ye Lingyue couldn't tell whether she was angry or moved.

"Follow me." With a domineering voice, Tian Que flew into the cave first, Wu Zhong followed closely, and Ye Lingyue Palace entered the curved cave tunnel together.

The cave has always been very narrow, and perhaps no one has passed through it for a long time, and the air is a little thin.

Wu Zhong didn't walk fast, and kept a distance from Ye Lingyue.

Until the front gradually opened up, a soft light.

At the bottom of the cave was a stone room closed on three sides. In the stone room, the first thing that caught the eyes of the two of them was a coffin.

A coffin the size of a square, polished with spar.

When Ye Lingyue saw the coffin, she couldn't help but let out a cheer.

"Empty Yaojing! I finally found it.

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After Ye Lingyue entered the secret realm of Taiyi, Kong Yaojing, who had been painstakingly searching, was right in front of her.

This Taiyi faction is worthy of the ancient artifact sect.

I don't know where they found such a large piece of complete empty Yaojing, and carved it into a coffin.

The Kong Yaojing used to make this coffin weighs at least three or four hundred kilograms. Ye Lingyue estimates that it can at least double the area of ​​Hongmengtian, and it can maintain the spiritual energy in the space for a while.

This Taiyi faction didn't know what was in his head, but it was a waste of time to use Kong Yaojing to make a coffin.

"Wait." Wu Zhong glared at Ye Lingyue. "You have to move the things of the dead. There are people in the coffin."

Ye Lingyue was reminded like this, so she stepped forward and removed the coffin lid.

In the coffin, there was indeed a person lying there.

It was an old man of about a hundred years old, his hair and beard were already white, and his eyes were closed.

In addition to not breathing, the old man's complexion still looks lifelike.

If it wasn't because he had already lost his heartbeat and pulse, Ye Lingyue really thought that he was just asleep.

According to the time when the Taiyi faction was destroyed, even if this old man was the last head of the Taiyi faction, it has been at least a thousand years since his death.

Why is his body still so intact.

"Strange, does Kong Yaojing still have the magical effect of keeping the corpse from decaying?"

Ye Lingyue wondered.

Regardless of whether the body is not rotten, it is because of Kong Yaojing, this coffin made of empty Yaojing is absolutely necessary for Ye Lingyue.

"Senior, don't forget to blame, the coffin under your body is very important to me." Ye Lingyue kowtowed a few times on the coffin.

"You don't want to drag this coffin away, do you?" Wu Zhong asked suspiciously.

What was in the head of his little slave girl?

A woman shouldn't like jewelry, or if she can't, she likes martial arts magic tools, but she actually likes a coffin.

"Of course, I worked so hard to enter the Taiyi Secret Realm just for it." Ye Lingyue was in a good mood and didn't bother to argue with Wu Zhong.

The eight swords of Tianque have been refined by this fellow. If she doesn't find Kong Yaojing again, she will lose a lot this time.

Ye Lingyue said that he would do it, and move the head of Taiyi out first, and his movements were neat, not like ordinary women at all. Seeing the corpse was frightened.

"You..." Wu Zhong was speechless. Suddenly, Wu Zhong's eyes fell on the old man's corpse.

"He just moved."

"Don't try to scare me, my sister is scared, I don't believe this." Ye Lingyue didn't lift her eyelids.

She was thinking at this moment, how to get this empty crystal coffin into Hongmeng Heaven under Wu Zhong's eyelids.

"He..." Wu Zhong still wanted to say something.

"Die Wuzhong, what do you want?" Ye Lingyue was annoyed and glared at Wu Zhong.

But this time, Wu Zhong didn't refute her, just stared straight ahead.

Following Wu Zhong's line of sight, Ye Lingyue also slowly looked over.

The head of the Taiyi faction had already stood in front of the two of them.

"Alive?" Ye Lingyue couldn't help but take a step back.

"No, he's not alive. The death energy on his body is very strong, and he can't be a living person." Wu Zhong noticed a cold and strange aura from him.

This kind of breath does not belong to people, nor does it belong to monsters, he is a living corpse.

The living corpse, this special existence, transcends the boundary between life and death, and even Wu Zhong saw it for the first time.

"Back off." Wu Zhong's expression suddenly changed.

The Tianque sword let out a long cry, and the light swept through the shadows, and a long rainbow white practice attacked the living corpse.

The face of the head of the Taiyi faction was fierce, he raised his stiff hand, hit it hard, and slammed into the Tianque sword with a punch.

The thick sword energy on the Tianque sword and the fist of the head of the Taiyi faction collided.

Two equally tyrannical forces collided together, forming a vortex of power.

The sky tower was shaken and bounced back several feet. The arm of the head of the Taiyi faction made a bone cracking sound.

The Tianque Sword, which was forged from eight earth-level spirit swords, was so powerful that even if a mountain hit it, it would be divided into two.

Not to mention, a mere pair of hands.

The hand of the head of the Taiyi faction hangs down like mud.

However, Wu Zhong's expression was still extremely solemn.

The next moment, the arm of the head of the Taiyi faction returned to normal, he let out a whistling sound, his body abruptly stepped back, and his hand turned into a palm.

The two palms blasted out countless palm shadows,

Wu Zhong's eyes sank slightly, and the sky tower flew up into the sky and landed in his hands. The sword light shone like a windmill, turning rapidly, blocking the layers of palm shadows.

But every time he blocked a move, the wound behind him would get heavier, and blood would spill on the ground like a stream.

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