low-key is king

Chapter 190 Don't get what this prince can't get!
"Judge, do you want to compete with this prince for this Qingxuan crystal coffin?"

Xuan Jing's gaze finally turned to the judge. It seemed that he also realized Yu Mingzhao's gaze. It seemed that this killer, who was only a four-level martial artist, was the leader of the other three.

But Xuan Jing couldn't figure it out, what was the reason why Yu Mingzhao, a monk of the sixth realm of Taihangzong, was willing to listen to the command of a killer of a martial artist of the four realms?
Xuan Jing, who can't figure it out, can only think about it from the background of the Hidden Killing Society. If the other party is sensible, he doesn't mind selling a face.

After all, Hidden Killing would still be a deterrent to the Daxuan Dynasty.

"Ninth Prince, please go ahead!"

Unexpectedly, when Yu Mingzhao and Hua Guang thought that the judge would never compromise, they saw the black-clothed figure retreat two steps after finishing his sentence, leaving them dumbfounded.

"It must not be because of Xuanjing's strength and background, could it be..."

Yu Mingzhao's mind turned very quickly, he asked himself that his strength might not be under the Xuan mirror, since the black cat can restrain himself with one move, how can he be afraid of a Ninth Prince of the Daxuan Dynasty?
This sixth-grade mechanism master of the Taihang Sect thought a lot. When he turned his eyes to the Qingxuan crystal coffin, he seemed to understand something. After all, he was also a mechanism master himself.

At least in this world, no one can resist the temptation of the Qingxuan crystal, let alone such a large piece of Qingxuan crystal of the level of magic weapon, even some immortal masters of the eleventh level cannot turn a blind eye.

In this way, there must be another reason why the judge took a step back, and this reason probably lies in the Qingxuan crystal coffin itself.

"You know the times!"

Xuan Jing didn't say the words in his heart. Since the other party is sensible, he will not provoke the other party anymore. After all, the Hidden Killing Society is not so easy to provoke.

The Daxuan Ninth Prince was naturally not an idiot, he even thought that the other party should have seen something, maybe there was some mechanism on the Qingxuan crystal coffin.

But Xuan Jing is a great cultivator of the sixth realm and a sixth-rank mechanism master. The judge has done his work to this point. If he still has no confidence, he will be in vain as His Highness the Ninth Prince of the Daxuan Dynasty.

"Back off, lest anything happen!"

Xuan Jing reciprocated, but Yu Mingzhao and Hua Guang curled their lips, they could understand the meaning of each other's words, they didn't want them to covet the Qingxuan crystal coffin.

But after the judges followed their advice and retreated another zhang distance, Yu Mingzhao and Hua Guang naturally wouldn't stay where they were, and there was a look of anticipation in their eyes.

In short, these two fear the judge far more than Xuan Jing, and they also believe that the judge will not give up the Qingxuan crystal coffin, so what will happen next?

"Haha, Qingxuan crystal coffin, you belong to my prince!"

Xuan Jing doesn't have so many thoughts, he looks very complacent, but in fact he has an extremely strong aura, which belongs to the cautiousness of a mechanism master, and it is fully displayed at this moment.

"Sure enough, there are tricks!"

The Ninth Prince of the Daxuan Dynasty is indeed a sixth-grade mechanism master. When he just touched the Qingxuan crystal coffin, the smile on his face instantly subsided, and was replaced by a touch of extreme dignity.

Not far away, Lu Xun and Yu Mingzhao were also carefully observing the movement of the cyan crystal coffin, and saw that a cyan light seemed to flash across the crystal coffin when the xuan mirror was just touched.

Click!

The next moment, the Qingxuan crystal coffin was split into two, and the entire crystal coffin was filled with blue light, and the three people next to them saw an extremely terrifying scene.

"The dead are alive?!"

Hua Guang let out a horrified cry, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, because he suddenly saw the bones lying in the Qingxuan crystal coffin, and he sat up from the coffin.

Yu Mingzhao's face on the side was also full of horror, he never thought it would be such a result.

A skeleton that has been dead for an unknown number of years can still move?

"Tsk tsk, this golden core mechanism master is really ruthless, did he refine his own bones into a mechanism?"

A voice of emotion from the side made Deyu Mingzhao's mind flash, and he turned his head in disbelief. Even if he understood the reason, he still felt extremely inconceivable.

Turning dead things into living things has always been a specialty of mechanism masters. For example, the mechanism wooden kite that flew over the forest city before was made of a pile of dead wood.

The principle of making movable organs from the bones of the dead is actually similar to that of making organs with wood.

Of course, the difficulty is definitely not as imagined, and it involves key methods that Yu Mingzhao, a sixth-rank mechanism master, cannot understand.

One of the most important key points is how can a person make himself into a mechanism after his death and dao disappear?
This is simply something that goes against common sense, unless there is another mechanism division to make a move.

"Before he died, he was already using his own bones to make organs!"

The words of the judge next to him came again, making Deyu Mingzhao and Huaguang both gasp, thinking to themselves, is this something that humans can do?
What is the reason that made the organist so necessary? Could it be that he has an invincible and powerful enemy who needs to use his own bones as bait in an attempt to kill him with one blow?
Yu Mingzhao and Hua Guang didn't know whether it was because of this, but they knew that the blow that the corpse mechanism attempted to kill with one blow was precisely hitting the chest of the ninth prince of the Daxuan Dynasty.

"Hopeless!"

Yu Mingzhao, a great cultivator of the Sixth Realm, could clearly sense the power of that corpse, which was definitely not something that a mere Profound Mirror with a cultivation level of the Sixth Realm could bear, so he sighed softly.

"not necessarily!"

However, just as Yu Mingzhao finished speaking, another familiar voice came into his ears, it was the judge's voice, which made him think about it.

puff!
The five right knuckles of the corpse mechanism slapped Xuanjing's chest hard, making a soft sound.

According to common sense, in this slap, let alone a monk of the sixth realm, even a martial artist of the seventh realm would have a broken heart and die.

But under the eyes of the three of them, Xuan Jing was just thrown upside down by this bone palm, and the radiance of the robe on his body flashed, and then became much dimmer.

"It's a robe, at least a seventh-rank or even eighth-rank robe!"

Yu Mingzhao, who came from the Taihang Sect, was indeed well-informed. At this moment, he already understood the reason for the judge's words just now. It was obvious that Xuan Jing was wearing a robe of good quality.

But it is reasonable to say that Xuan Jing is the Ninth Prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, how could it be possible that he does not have any defensive treasures on him?

"Pfft!"

Even with seven or eight grades of magic robes protecting him, the palm of the skeleton was extremely powerful, and when Xuan Jing was shot backwards, his mouth was already spurting blood.

One must know that the owner of this mausoleum is said to have a golden core cultivation base, which is the ninth level of a qi refiner. Even if he is not a martial artist, this blow is not something Xuanjing can afford.

The defensive power of the eighth-rank magic robe can indeed allow Xuan Jing to avoid a fatal blow, but the power poured on him through the magic robe alone is enough for him to walk away.

What's more, the first strike of the corpse mechanism was probably prepared for his powerful enemy, so this first strike was also the strongest.

A strong enemy that is incapable of even the Jindan strong is at least in the Jindan realm, and may even be in the Nascent Soul realm.

It was already extremely lucky that Xuan Jing could not die under this blow.

"Pfft!"

Sensing the injury in his body, Xuan Jing couldn't help feeling extremely aggrieved, he knew that his plan this time had come close to failure, and if he didn't make a decision early, his life might be in danger.

After all, Xuan Jing is a sixth-grade mechanism master. At this moment, he finally understood why the skeleton moved. It was simply a human bone mechanism.

Even if Xuan Jing didn't lose all of his combat power, he is now equivalent to a five-level monk. Aside from the bones of the mechanism, there are still three enemies in the main tomb.

Whoosh!
Xuan Jing made a decisive decision, and after spitting out the second mouthful of blood, he dodged directly, and at an extremely fast speed, got into the small door that Lu Xun and the others came in just now.

Speaking of Xuan Jing's luck is quite good, the direction he flew upside down just now was not far from this small door, and when he passed by the door, a glint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"You don't want to get what this prince can't get, just stay here to be buried with you!"

As the sixth-level mechanism master, Xuan Jing directly activated the portal mechanism at the moment of going out, and a thick door fell down, blocking the door instantly.

"hateful!"

Yu Mingzhao, who didn't react for a while, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip, and he couldn't help cursing angrily.

Just at this time, the bone mechanism that had been chasing after Xuanjing to no avail suddenly turned around.

Looking at the hollow eyes staring at the three of them, Yu Mingzhao felt a little hairy. He did not know how many times he had greeted the eighteen generations of Xuanjing's family, but he couldn't scold him for a hair.

The intention of Xuan Jing's move is not innocuous, it is to let the bone mechanism wipe out all three people in the main tomb.

And after the small door was closed, the situation in the main tomb was clear at a glance. There was no second escape route at all, only a battle with the corpse mechanism.

But Yu Mingzhao could see the strength of the corpse mechanism just now, even Xuan Jing, who was wearing an eighth-grade magic robe, was seriously injured by the blow, and had to flee, let alone him.

Yu Mingzhao didn't have a magic robe on him, but there was a sixth-grade magic robe in his mustard bracelet, but the judge didn't give it to him, not to mention the sixth-grade magic robe, which might not be able to protect him at all.

Hua Guang on the other side was even more ashamed, especially when he didn't see the black cat, he felt that he was in danger.

What the hell is going on!

(End of this chapter)