Chapter 882: A Coffin for You (Asking for Votes)
After Tang Yi proposed, he immediately took Kong Wenqiu and went to the depths of the continent.
It's just that before, Tang Yi's "Feather Flying Immortal" was broken by the hatred of the innocent demon, and a finger wind broke it, and in a short period of time, it was difficult to make it again, so he had to take out the sword of the martial soul and fly with Kong Wenqiu's imperial sword.
While heading towards the depths of the continent, Tang Yi secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that this Shura battlefield is far from being as simple as imagined!"
"In the depths of this continent, there are actually reincarnation fragments, which can actually resurrect the dead!"
"Whether it is the Underworld Warrior Clan or the Headless Giant, they have all said that in the past, there were great supernatural powers, breaking the reincarnation!"
"The reincarnation I've seen so far is in the Netherworld, and that round of broken reincarnation can make the undead reincarnate in it!"
"And the broken reincarnation in the depths of this continent seems to be able to resurrect the dead, if you calculate it this way, this reincarnation seems to be definitely more than as imagined!"
"However, the most important thing is why there is such a reincarnation fragment in the depths of this continent, as the place where the great powers of the cultivation realm besieged the Shura Demon Emperor in the past!"
"This reincarnation fragment, since it can resurrect the dead, if it is ......"
Tang Yi thought of the possibility of his guess, but he couldn't help but feel a little creepy, if it was really like what he guessed, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Tang Yi hurriedly shook his head: "Forget it, the most important thing at the moment is to go and rescue Xuanyuan Wuguang and them first!"
"If it's really the same as I guessed, even if the sky falls, there will still be the Taixu Immortal Palace, such a tall man to stand up!"
While Tang Yi was thinking about it, he had already taken Kong Wenqiu and the imperial sword to fly for more than a hundred miles, and happened to pass by a mountain peak.
At this moment, he only heard a thumping sound from the top of the mountain, and Tang Yi frowned slightly.
Following the prestige, I saw a hunchbacked old man on the top of the mountain, holding a rusty broken axe, cutting down a towering tree with a diameter of several meters.
This towering tree is too big, and the old man's broken axe in his hand is so blunt that it is difficult to hurt even the bark of this big tree.
However, the hunchbacked old man was still there, one after another, constantly chopping, and it seemed that he was quite unswerving.
"Senior Brother Tang!"
Seeing the tired and panting appearance of the old man, but he was still there without stopping, Kong Wenqiu, a nerd, inevitably moved his heart of compassion.
It's just that Kong Wenqiu, now that he has learned to be well-behaved, even if he wants to help, he still has to consult Tang Yi's opinion first.
"Don't meddle!"
Tang Yi shook his head slightly, ready to ignore the old man and leave directly.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, the hunchbacked old man seemed to have noticed that from above his head, Tang Yi and Kong Wenqiu were flying by the sword.
"Young man, the old man is a lot older, since you have seen it, you won't come down, will you help the old man?"
The hunchbacked old man looked up at Tang Yi and Kong Wenqiu, his wrinkled face looked pitiful.
Kong Wenqiu couldn't help but feel a little compassionate, but Tang Yi looked at the hunchbacked old man, and said with a faint smile: "Old man, it's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise if I see it, maybe I will help you!"
"Anyway, you're a lot older, and you're idle when you're idle, and it's good to have nothing to cut down trees, it's better than having nothing to do and paying for your old life!"
Tang Yi's words obviously had something in his words, and the hunchbacked old man seemed to hear it, and a different color flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled faintly and said: "The old man is old, anyway, half a foot has already stepped into the coffin, it is better to be crazy!"
The hunchbacked old man turned his head as he spoke, looked at the towering tree beside him, and said with a faint smile: "This ironwood tree is the most suitable for coffins, not only will the coffin not be broken for thousands of years, but the corpse will not rot if it is placed inside!"
"It's a pity that the old man's broken axe is rusty and dull!"
The hunchbacked old man looked at the sword of the martial soul at Tang Yi's feet, and said with a smile: "Old man, look at you, young man, this sword under your feet is very sharp, it is better to help the old man and cut down this ironwood tree so that it can be used as a coffin!"
"Old man!"
Tang Yi's words changed, he looked at the hunchbacked old man, and said coldly: "Tang's sword is very sharp, I'm afraid that if you're not careful, it will cut you!"
"Don't be afraid!
The hunchbacked old man smiled coldly and said: "I am a wooden camel, anyway, I have lived a lot of age, and now that this coffin has been picked, there is no regret!"
Sou!
While speaking, the wooden camel gently shook the broken axe in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Besides, although the old man's axe, although it is rusty and blunt, it may not lose to your sword!"
The wooden camel said, looked up at Tang Yi in mid-air, and said with a cold smile: "So this iron-wood coffin may be prepared for you, a stinky boy!"
"Really?"
Tang Yi's eyes flashed with a gleam, he looked at the wooden camel, and said in a cold voice: "Since you have repeatedly insisted, old man, then I have no choice but to achieve you!"
"I'll help you now!"
As Tang Yi spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved, and the sword of the martial soul under his feet suddenly flew into the palm of his hand.
"Send you back to the West!"
Swish!
The sword of the martial soul, as soon as it fell into his hand, Tang Yi didn't say a word, and swung a sword at the wooden camel.
Sou!
A hundred-meter-long sky-shattering sword aura suddenly swung towards the wooden camel.
The sword qi was like a dragon, roaring, but the wooden camel that was firmly locked by the sword qi smiled faintly, and seemed to be unimpressed.
Clang!
When the earth-shattering sword qi was about less than ten meters away from the wooden camel, the wooden camel broke the axe in his hand, and with a slight wave, it happened to be the first to arrive, blocking in front of him, and directly stopped Tang Yi's earth-shattering sword qi.
"Hey, hey!"
When the sword qi dissipated, the rusty broken axe in the hands of the wooden camel was still intact.
The wooden camel couldn't help but smile proudly, looked at Tang Yi in mid-air, and said coldly: "How is it? The old man said that although the old man's axe is broken, it may not lose the sword in your hand!"
"That's right!"
Tang Yi also sneered: "But I also said that I will send you this old dog back to the west!"
"Kid looking for death!"
The wooden camel's face suddenly sank, and he waved his hand violently, and his thin palm, like a sharp claw, suddenly pierced into the ironwood tree with a diameter of several meters beside him.
Bang!
I saw the wooden camel, and with a fierce effort, the ironwood tree with a diameter of several meters was suddenly directly uprooted by the wooden camel.
"Stinky boy, the old man is kind-hearted, I will give you a coffin, you should lie in it obediently!"
(End of chapter)