My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 633 Goodbye Youyou

"boom!"

Lightning flashed, and there was a loud noise in the sarcophagus, and countless broken stones rushed out.

"Puff puff……"

A huge photomask was instantly formed, blocking the rubble within a radius of ten feet, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound, like a rain of stones, which covered a thick layer in a short while.

"What's going on?" Baizhang away, a majestic old man in a red robe asked.

"Report to my lord," said a young foundation-building cultivator, whose clothes were also red, the difference being that the old man's clothes had more golden borders, and he clasped his fists and said, "The explosion just now should be a pre-set mechanism. As long as it opens, it will explode."

"What's in the coffin?" the old man continued to ask.In fact, with his cultivation base, he could easily find out what was inside with his spiritual sense, but he still had such a question.

"Colorful stones. Apart from this, there is nothing else."

"Oh?" The old man frowned, strode to the sarcophagus, and watched intently.

Faint smoke lingers in the coffin, which is the trace left after the explosion.Tens of thousands of multicolored stones were piled up at the bottom of the coffin, each one the size of a grain of rice, and the pile was about [-] to [-] percent full.

The rest have been scattered outside the coffin.

The old man then looked at the body of the coffin, with his spiritual sense reaching over, he suddenly found that it was made of a material he had never seen before.

He stretched out a big skinny hand, and lifted the sarcophagus with one hand, feeling its weight.His eyes swept over the bottom of the coffin, but he didn't find anything unusual.

If there is anything special, it is that such a heavy object fell from the sky, but only a shallow pit fell, as if it was carefully placed here.

"Strange?" The old man's brows were furrowed, and he stretched out his hand to scoop it up, and there was already a handful of gang stones in his hand.

"How could it be such a worthless stone?" He pondered in his heart, gradually closing his five fingers.These stones, which were harder than steel, turned into a pile of debris under his tight grip, and fell from between his fingers.

"Be careful, don't let a single stone go!" The old man clapped his hands and gave an order.The spiritual sense swept over, wrapped the sarcophagus up and down, and sent it to the storage ring that he carried with him.

Not long after, the disciples reported that every inch of land in the mask had been inspected, but nothing was found.

"Could it be a shadow demon?" Not far away, a middle-aged man in the same attire as the old man suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the disciples changed drastically. Immediately, some people looked left and right in panic, some drew out their swords and waited in full force, and even more moved closer to the two masters of Zifu, seeking protection.

"What are you panicking!" The old man yelled sharply, pointing to the disciples who opened the coffin, and sneered, "If it's really a shadow monster, you still have your life?"

After finishing speaking, he gave the middle-aged man another hard look, implying a warning.

The few disciples forced a smile, and the atmosphere relaxed.Someone echoed: "What the general said is very true. The Shadow Demon is cruel and merciless, especially the dagger in his hand. It never fails. You are worrying too much."

The old man's face was a bit ugly, what he said was true, but it didn't sound very comfortable.

He snorted coldly:
"Masters, don't forget our business, let's go!"

……

A group of people left quickly, and not long after, the surrounding grass resounded with the chirping of insects and birds, making this mountain depression even more quiet. …

As the sun slanted to the west, the sun gradually changed from warm to cold, and the chirping of birds and animals gradually faded away.

At the end of the day and at night, a round of bright moon pierces through the thin clouds, and slowly sprinkles the hazy moonlight on the mountains and forests.

The sky is full of stars, and the night sky is like a curtain.

The multicolored rocks scattered all over the ground finally moved.

A thin, imperceptible green thread protruded from the crevice of the stone, stayed in place for a long time, and then retracted.Immediately, a few half-inch-long, thick-haired little long legs stretched out, carrying a multicolored stone, and quickly moved into a forest not far away.

After a long time, at the edge of the forest, a boy in black appeared.

It was Yang Zhen.

There is only one reason why they were so cautious and painstakingly produced so much rubble——

Cang Min.

This fifth-rank demon emperor witnessed them escape in the sarcophagus with his own eyes, and he knew better that there was the fairy beast spirit he had dreamed of in the sarcophagus.

Once the sarcophagus reappears in Baiwanda Mountain, it is conceivable that this snake demon will definitely come to see what happened, no matter what is in the sarcophagus, he will take it all away.

Only by hiding the small bluestone among hundreds of thousands of ordinary stones, and then dissipating in the direction of the explosion, could it be possible to avoid his attention and escape safely.

Of course, it is also possible that Cang Min will not appear, but they cannot gamble.

Now it seems that the sarcophagus did not attract the demon emperor, but attracted a group of Qin people in red robes, which surprised Yang Zhen greatly.

Did they fall in the territory of Qin State?
impossible!In the east and west domains, the largest settlements of the demon clan, there are only a million mountains.

But why did the monks of the state of Qin appear in the Million Mountains so brazenly?

Yang Zhen couldn't understand it.

He decided to follow the trail of those people and trace the past.

One is to find a way to catch a tongue and figure out the reason.

The second is looking for opportunities to recover the sarcophagus.

Among the group of monks, there is one late-stage Zifu monk, one mid-stage monk, and the remaining 20 are all foundation-builders. As long as they are careful, there is no chance.

To be on the safe side, he was the only one walking outside the bluestone, Zhao Yueer and Zixue were hiding in the space.

Especially Zixue...

Just thinking of this, Yiyi, who pointed out the direction along the way, suddenly asked:
"Brother, why did sister Zixue ignore you?"

"She didn't ignore me!" Yang Zhen said strangely.

"But, but she doesn't fight with you anymore!"

"What fight?" Yang Zhen didn't know what to do, but suddenly realized that she couldn't laugh or cry: "You are a little doll with no hair, what are you asking?"

"I see you guys had a lot of fun before? Why are you only playing with Sister Yue'er now? Don't you like Sister Zixue?" Xiao Xiancao asked earnestly, looking like a curious baby.

It seems that she was busy setting up the quicksand space in those few days, and did not hear the conversation between Zixue and Yang Zhen in the sarcophagus.

"How could I not like it, it's just..." Yang Zhen sighed.Since that day, Zixue no longer let the boy touch her, the reason is to reduce the stimulation to her sister.Even if things happen in the future, at least this attitude is quite upright now! …

Yang Zhen couldn't hold back her, and had no choice but to accept this reality.

"You child, don't worry about adults' business!" He said angrily.

"I'll grow up too!" Xiao Xiancao was upset.

She yelled aggressively: "Brother, you are so fierce! When I grow up, I will not let you go! I must win you, press you to the ground, and let you call me good sister, hum!"

Yang Zhen froze for a moment, staggered, and almost fell off the cliff in front of her.

……

The camp of the Qin people has arrived, it is in the valley below the cliff.

The camp was still seven or eight miles away from the cliff, and Yang Zhen carefully slid down the cliff without disturbing any movement.

After groping for a few miles, Xiaoxiancao kept sending out various messages:
"There is no formation three miles ahead."

"They all stayed in the camp, there were no secret sentries outside."

"The camp was set up five days ago, and they have returned here every night for the past few days."

"There are 11 people left behind in the camp, there are defensive formations, and there is a Zifu."

"Now there are 33 people in total, three from Zifu."

"..."

With Yiyi as a cheating tool, any changes in this valley in the past month are clear, and there is no secret about the arrangement of the Qin people in the past few days.

This is Yang Zhen's greatest reliance on daring to come here alone.

With Yiyi's help, he felt as if he had entered the land of no one, and he was a hundred feet away from the camp in a short time.

There were no lights in the camp, but a fire was burning on the open grass in the middle. Seven or eight people were talking and laughing loudly around the campfire.

On the wooden pillar next to it, there are still a few second-order monsters tied, whining from time to time.

Yang Zhen became more and more confused.

Roasting monster meat in Wanwanda Mountain, isn't this a mouse licking a cat's nose, looking for death?

"Brother, something is wrong!" Xiao Xiancao said at this time.

"what happened?"

"They set up a formation fifty feet ahead, and another formation seventy feet ahead. Between these two formations, a lot of high-level developer powder was sprinkled!"

"Also, only when the second formation is triggered, the previous formation will be activated!"

"These two formations are both sleepy formations, powerful!"

"Three Zifu, two of them have not rested at this time, one on the left and one on the right, waiting in full force!"

"What are they going to do?" Xiao Xiancao finally asked.

"What are you doing?" Yang Zhen recalled the old man's conversation in the afternoon, and said with a sneer, "They are setting a trap to deal with that shadow monster!"

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he faintly thought of something.

At this moment, a white light flashed in front of it, as if someone stepped on some mechanism, the lights were brightly lit in an instant, smoke rose, a large amount of silver developer powder overflowed everywhere, and a petite body was revealed.

Yang Zhen looked intently, and was suddenly overwhelmed with surprise and almost cried out.

That figure is Youyou!

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