Chapter 969

"Well, the only ones who can disperse the weapon souls are the immortals in the Nine Heavens. After all, all the tool souls were punished immortal cultivators in the past." Mo Yuan nodded aside and said.

"Anyway, Xiao Ke'er won't break me up!" Xuan Ming muttered, Mo Yuan glanced at him sideways, Xuan Ming fell silent.

"You said you didn't fall until now?" Ling Ke asked.

"Me, it was half an hour ago!" Xuan Ming said.

"Then did you hear the movement next door?" Ling Ke asked, raising his hand and pointing in one direction.

"Next door?" Xuan Ming turned his head to look over, but saw nothing. He shook his head and said, "I fell for a long time, and I could think about many problems. After I fell, my back hurt and I fell asleep. .”

"Ah, you fell asleep just now?" Ning'er bared her teeth and said with a smile.

"Yeah, do you think I'm dizzy? Hmph, think of me as Tangtang's weapon soul, medicine cauldron weapon soul, but the ancient venerables were tied up in the medicine cauldron only after committing a love calamity and being punished. Did you think I would be knocked unconscious so easily?" Xuan Ming raised his head and pouted.

"Okay, okay, I know you're amazing!" Ning'er couldn't help but roll her eyes at Xuan Ming, this guy is also very arrogant.

"Ning'er, you left our side in similar circumstances as Xuan Ming, did you keep falling?" Ling Ke asked.

"Yeah, it's so weird. I feel like I've fallen for a long time. I'm still thinking about how I can climb back up. If I fall, it will be fine." Ning'er curled her lips helplessly.

"My lord, when we left just now, did we go in a parallel space?" Ling Ke just finished asking, and suddenly felt that the question was wrong. It seemed that the king would not understand the matter of parallel spaces.

"We walked on a flat road, all the way to the west, neither uphill nor down." Unexpectedly, the master immediately understood what she meant, which made Ling Ke even more delighted.

"Oh, by the way, Miss, when I fell, I seemed to hear the sound of an army passing by. I'm not sure if it's the Emperor Beiming. I seem to have heard someone say, Your Majesty, they are there." Ning'er Said.

"..."

Ling Ke felt weird. This desert has always been rumored to be very weird, as if there are ghosts and ghosts. Now it seems that it is really so.

"That's easy to explain!" Mo Yuan stepped forward, looked around, and said, "Actually, in this desert, there is no distinction between up, down, left, and right. The tombs we saw certainly didn't fall vertically from the top. Yes, they are very likely to be an unknown tribe in the past on the other side of the desert. They should not have existed for a short time, but they are isolated from the world..."

"What we saw in the tomb must have hundreds of coffins. Either they have always lived in coffins, or they were killed collectively, or they committed suicide collectively! Otherwise, how could it be?" There are so many well-arranged coffins, and even if it is the royal family, it is impossible for this continent to bury so many people at once." Ling Ke accepted Mo Yuan's words and said.

Mo Yuan nodded, and Ning'er blinked her small eyes to show that she understood, but she couldn't believe it.

"Xiao Ke, you said you saw the tomb just now? Is it the same as this one?" Xuan Ming pointed to the coffins on one side and said.

(End of this chapter)

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