Later, Qin Huan searched carefully and almost didn't dig three feet.

However, after repeated searches, there were no clues, not even the origin of this site, as if the site had been searched all over the world many years ago.

This made Qin Huan very disappointed, and he was full of expectations. Although he doesn't want the coffin, he can at least get clues about the origin of the coffin lid and what kind of power it was in the past.

But I didn't expect anything.

"You can't even have a thread, right?" Maybe there are some places I didn't find. Qin Huan was unwilling. He did not believe that such a large site could not have been excavated.

Half a month later.

Qin Huan stood helplessly on the top of the mountain that had been cut off, looking at the ruins like a mountain forest, he searched helplessly for half a month, but there was still no gain.

"Well, since there is no such place, it's time to plan to go to the first immortal kingdom. Qin Huan sighed. He began to plan his way to the first immortal kingdom.

Due to the long distance and too many variables, Qin Huan planned to set off as soon as possible, walking as he went.

Later, Qin Huan took out the map of the Nine Immortals District that he had prepared and began to check it.

"To get from the Ninth Immortal District to the First Immortal District, you need to go through the Third Immortal District and then transfer from the Third Immortal District to the First Immortal District. Qin Huan stared at the map and muttered to himself.

Qin Huan was about to stand up when he suddenly thought of a strong death crisis.

The most sacred way.

Wu Lie looked at half of his body and trembled. The old lady, who was seriously injured, turned pale and said, "Lao Jiu, the child is dead." Elder Taishang Jiu muttered, looking at his empty right half of his body, took a breath of cold air, and said, "I will go to recuperate in the future." "There are certain rules for this person's attack, and it cannot be direct

Connected recovery. ”

"Wait for the old... Old 9... Gather... Pack up, we've got to get out there and avoid... Avoid...... It's safe!"

The ancestral land of the Holy Mountain.

A tall middle-aged man, with a large wine jug, lies on a huge mountain peak, looking at the vast sea of clouds.

Surprisingly, the middle-aged man's eyebrows have the three-color character "Wang", and his long hair is also three-colored. The whole person looks mysterious and unfathomable.

This burly man is none other than a tricolor tiger.

After Qin Huan left, Shao Dihao also entered the closed gate. The three-colored tiger has a leisure time to drink here.

"No wonder all the ancestors loved to drink this wine...... It's wonderful. The three-colored tiger muttered to himself. The tiger's eyes were filled with bewilderment. Apparently, the king of tigers, who doesn't drink much, has already started to get drunk.

"Tiger King!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, and a middle-aged man dressed in black appeared in front of the three-color giant tiger.

The three-colored tiger raised his head sleepily, looked at the black-robed middle-aged man in front of him, and said, "Little Eagle, what's wrong?"

Tiger King ...... Something happened to the kid you asked me to protect. The black-robed man's face stiffened slightly. He stole a glance at the big tiger and whispered.

"What's wrong?" The tricolor tiger wondered. "Someone attacked the boy, I was supposed to be injured and ran away after grabbing one of his paws, but the boy, but he wasn't. The man in black whispered, his eyes looking at the drunken tricolor tiger. He was quick to add: "I have checked, the boy was not taken away by the attackers, more like."

into a world. ”

"If I can't see you, I'm gone. If I hadn't died, I'd be fine, and I'd have taken a step back. The tricolor tiger said, holding his hand.

"Yes, Wang Laohu. The man in black breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared.

The three-colored tiger picked up the flask and drank it all in one gulp. The three-colored tiger threw the flask to the ground, his face flushed, his eyes drunk, and roared, "Cool!"

As he spoke, the tricolor tiger pulled out another large jug of wine. When he tore open the paper, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, my name is Wang Bin...... Who did the eagles protect?"

“... Pay attention to him, as long as the young emperor is okay...... The tricolor tiger picked up the flask again and drank it.

...

Qin Huan recovered a little, only to feel that his body had been torn apart. Intense pain poured into his heart like a torrent, causing him to almost faint again.

Qin Huan was forced to endure severe pain. He ran the formula of the Nine Tribulations of Immortal Divine Body, and the imprint in the sky, the infinite life force rushed into the entire body.

Half a day passed.

Qin Huan wanted to sit up, but found that his hands seemed to be out of control.

Qin Huan raised his head in confusion. When he saw what he looked like, his face stiffened.

At this time, the situation is bad. His hands were smashed to pieces, and he had a coffin over his chest. Qin Huan's proud ribs, that is, the basalt bone, had been shattered. Even the backbone of the Purple Gold Dragon, which had the opposite proportional pattern, was forcibly shattered into bone slag.

What's more, Qin Huan let the coffin lid blow on his chest, cutting off half of the dantian. He almost blows thunder to punish the fairy baby, and turns the fairy baby of the mind and body into powder.

Once this happens, Qin Huan will die.

"It's a dead hand. Do you want to kill me?" Qin Huan looked at his miserable body, and a fierce expression appeared on his pale face.

Looking back at the sense of death crisis, Qin Huan was almost certain that the initiator was the Nine Elders of Taishan. At first, in the Jidao Holy Sect, he almost took himself away. If it weren't for Lu Qilin to stop it, Qin Huan was ready to use the Heavenly Domain.

But I don't want to. Nine elders hide in the dark!

Looking back, Qin Huan probably guessed that it was Shao Dihao who sent a fierce beast strongman from the ancestral home of the Holy Mountain to chase him. If not, he's finished this time, even if he has the will to die on the spot!

Thinking of this, Qin Huan's eyes became gloomy. He said to himself: "Warrior, I swear, if I don't take revenge, I'm not a man!"

Although Qin Huan concluded that it was Taishan Jiu, he also knew that it must have been Wuling who inspired him!

Qin Huan took a deep breath and looked around, wanting to call for help. To Qin Huan's surprise, he turned out to be real.

"What is this place?" Qin Huan muttered to himself and slowly walked to the front, because there was a sense of oppression in the space, which made Qin Huan unable to get up, unable to move, and could only walk.

"If it's on the site, then that's the real secret of the site!" Qin Huan muttered to himself, he felt that he could get some secret spices from the battlefield!

Qin Huan took a deep breath, quickened his pace, and turned into a virtual shadow, shuttling between the huge corpses.

Half an hour later.

Qin Huan stopped. His face was pale, but his expression was majestic. He ran as fast as he could for half an hour. In his sight, there were corpses everywhere. He could barely see the other side.

In an hour!

Qin Huan stopped again and said to himself, "How is it possible? What kind of battlefield is this? How many people died here?"

Qin Huan's journey lasted several hours. It's almost a thousand miles, and it's all bones. In addition, the bones appear to have been severely impacted, and none of them are complete.

"I don't believe skeletons have no end!" Qin Huan muttered to himself, and then continued to run.

Half a day passed.

Qin Huan hadn't seen the end of the bone yet, he stopped, looked carefully at the bone below, and then continued to scan for a while. Qin Huan waved his right hand and raised the bones on the ground in front of him.

"Strange!" Qin Huan stared at the bones at the bottom of the pot. His face was a little suspicious. Judging by the color of these bones, they are divided into two layers. They seem to have left at different times!

"Isn't this a world war?" Qin Huan frowned.

The lower part of the skeleton is obviously older. Although many of the bones have turned to ashes, most of the bones in the upper layer remain intact. Even Qin Huan couldn't break a few.

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