Chapter 1794： Nine altars (1/2)
”what is that--”
Xia Yuyan's voice trembled. Although she saw it, she still wanted to make sure that she was right. If it is true...
Su Jin's eyes were sharp, looking at the slightly trembling rock coffin not far away, he was not afraid of the unknown existence in his heart.
The rock coffin has the same color as the surrounding rocks. Obviously it was made from local materials. The shape of the rock coffin is a bit rough, but it is about 1.5 meters high and three meters long. In a dim environment, the coffin vibrates, obviously not. simple--
Click~~~
The lid of the rock coffin was moving away section by section. It seemed that something inexplicable and terrifying was moving in the coffin. The scene was terrifying and unspeakable.
Boom!
The top of the rock coffin fell to the ground, and the weight made the entire underground palace tremble. A ring of dust was shaken up!
Whoosh--
One hand lifted from the coffin.
Second Olympics! Even though Su Jin sat down and prepared his mind, he still wanted to swear words of cursiveness, ability and mother! Su Tianzi has rushed through the mountains and fires, and even gained a reputation outside the territory. Why would you be afraid of this? The key Xia Yuyan looked through her fingers, she lost control and wanted to run.
”It's funny that you follow.”
Su Jin grabbed her and scolded, immediately he grabbed his wife, facing the direction of the rock coffin, and sternly shouted: ”I didn't scare me, but you scared my wife! Shao Ma, pretend to be a god, get out of me! ”
”Ahem, brother, sorry.” In the rock coffin, an old voice appeared. As the words fell, he crawled out of the rock coffin.
Some staggered and unsteady.
But it is his physical body that makes the scalp numb. What kind of body is that? Wearing a linen robe, from the original white to the current dark brown, he was still in dilapidated condition, a stench faintly radiated from him, and when he kept coming...
Is that human being?
There was a question in Su Jin's heart. The meat on the old man's body was like mud, and it was stinking unsmelling. This is probably an old corpse!
”Who are you? Why did you build a rock coffin in this underground palace and buried yourself here?” Su Jin asked vigilantly.
”I am the ancestor of the Yejia——” the old corpse said, and an old voice came.
”Yejia? Never heard of it!” Su Jin shook his head.
The old corpse was visibly startled, and stopped and said, ”What year is it now, is the emperor still alive?”
Su Jin:...
Lying and said, you immortal board, this is the same as the Ksitigarbha, is the great power of the emperor's time! Old demon!
”The emperor is long gone.” Su Jin said truthfully.
”Hahaha, hahaha!” The old corpse laughed loudly, ”Dead? The emperor is dead! This liar has hurt me!”
”Senior is a person in the era of the Great Emperor, why can he survive so long?” Su Jin was even more vigilant. After experiencing the old stone man trying to take his body, he needs to be cautious when facing this kind of old demon. Be cautious.
”I have a magical technique for taking longevity. The Emperor Huangquan carried the golden dragon corpse and buried it all around. I drank the blood of the dragon corpse and refined the dragon energy. Many monks were lured to come.” The old corpse said.
Su Jin's eyes forced a touch of sharpness-
One thousand and thirty-six Chinese cultivators were taken away by this old demon in an instant, so he could live to the present!