Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1456
At this moment, the camp suddenly changed. It was a confrontation between the two camps just now, but now it has become a three-party battle. Although the Zishu saint and the Si snake saint hated the Maotu saint, they did not want to be with Ao Yunlong stood in the same position.

When Aoyunlong was made, Zishu Sage could still remember it vividly. Seeing Aoyunlong's eyes now, he couldn't help shivering. He didn't want to take the same boat with Aoyunlong.

"You can't escape, it's just a matter of time, anyway, you're already here, so why don't you just stay here, so as not to be too lazy to invite you in in the future."

The Maotu sage simply ignored the Zishu sage and the Sisnake sage. In her eyes, the Zishu sage and the Sisnake sage were just two big fools. They had been under her control for so many years, and she didn't even know it. Still vying for the title of boss, it's ridiculous.

"According to the owner of the pavilion, the sage Maotu didn't want to sacrifice this island, did he? Should he want to sacrifice something in this island? Let me guess, does this thing exist in the Among the big trees in front of you?"

Ao Yunlong looked at Saint Maotu with sharp eyes. Originally, he also thought that this island was a powerful magic weapon, which needed to be sacrificed with the blood and soul of monks.

However, after careful inspection, the island is nothing more than the remains of the stars, and it is not considered a powerful magic weapon, not to mention that this formation is not for ceremonial islands.

Ao Yunlong had already felt that there was something wrong with the big tree in the center. His strange feeling about the island might have come from the big tree in the middle, until he saw the sage Maotu standing under the big tree, Only then did Ao Yunlong become more certain of his thoughts.

Saint Maotu raised his head suddenly, and looked at Aoyunlong with resentment in his eyes, as if he was angry because Aoyunlong broke her secret, but also seemed to be happy because Aoyunlong saw through this matter.

Maotu Saint seems to have a split personality. There are obviously two different looks, but there is no feeling of disobedience in the eyes of Maotu Saint at the same time.

"It is said that Master Aoge is smart, and now it seems that it is indeed the case. No wonder Master Aoge can be young and promising. I really admire, admire."

Saint Maotu raised his hand, Saint Zishu and Saint Sishe were more nervous than Aoyunlong, and quickly raised their weapons, but if Saint Maotu dared to move, the two of them would definitely fight first. Be strong.

"Don't be so nervous. You are all trapped here by me. Death is a matter of time, but it is not now. I didn't intend to tell you the whole story, but since you have already guessed part of it, even if you tell It doesn't matter to you, just let you die clearly."

The sage Maotu ignored the sage Zishu and the sage Sisnake, and the sage Zishu and the sage Sisnake did not believe the words of the sage Maotu.

On the contrary, Aoyunlong and Youji Shengren were the two people who should be worried the most, but they were the two who were the calmest. They hardly reacted. They just looked at Maotu Shengren quietly, wanting to see See what she wants to do next.

I saw the sage Maotu knelt on the ground, knelt down towards the big tree, kowtowed three times, and then recited the spell in front of the big tree.

The big tree, which was originally like a work of art, actually moved at this time. From the middle, a huge crack split out, moving towards the two sides, revealing a crystal coffin in the middle of the big tree.

"coffin?"

Ao Yunlong frowned, he didn't expect that the big tree was actually a tomb, in the center of the big tree was placed a crystal coffin, the crystal coffin was placed vertically in the big tree, and the people inside were also like a big tree Like an elf, standing peacefully in the crystal coffin inside the big tree.

The woman in the crystal coffin is very beautiful, just like a fairy, wearing a white embroidered fairy group, her hairband is only a piece of white silk, and even the saber beside her is only white The scabbard doesn't even have any decorations of other colors.

This woman seemed to have died for many years. If she hadn't coexisted with this big tree, even if it was a crystal coffin, there would be no way to preserve her body so fresh and tender. It looked like he had just died.

"This... is this real Maotu?"

After the Youji Saint saw the figure in the crystal coffin, he immediately became restless. His impression of Mao Tu was already very weak. If he didn't see the corpse in the crystal coffin, he would definitely not be able to remember it. Maotu looks like a real person.

But after seeing the real Maotu in the crystal coffin, the Youji sage was very sure that this was the body of the real Maotu who had died for an unknown number of years.

The ones who were equally astonished were still Zishu Saint and Sisnake Saint, looking at the second man who seemed to have fallen asleep in the crystal coffin, each of them opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say.

The twelve real people fell almost at the same time. As the descendants, they naturally placed the twelve real people on the same land, but why did the body of the saint Maotu appear here, and how did this place become the grave of the real Maotu of?
The most important point is, why is Maotu the only real person buried here, and why are the other eleven real people buried here?Are they in place, or what?

"The three saints don't have to worry. After all, the twelve real people have been allied together for such a long time. With such a good place, how can the younger sister only bring in her master? Eleven seniors, too. It was brought in by my little sister."

After hearing the words of the sage Maotu, the faces of the sages of Zishu, Youji and Sisnake finally looked better. Otherwise, Maotu lived in a crystal coffin, and there was a place with the world as a tomb, and their master But it just occupied a geomantic treasure, and the difference between them was too great.

The three saints looked around and found that there seemed to be no other traces of buried people except for the big tree in front of them that could not be used as a grave. Could it be that the corpse of their master was not on the floating island? But in the world below?

"Where is our master's body?"

Saint Youji's face turned ugly, and he had a very bad premonition, after all, only he knew what Saint Maotu was like.

"No, it's just under that big tree. I think the corpse is too heavy to bring back, so I burned the corpse and sprinkled it under the big tree."

(End of this chapter)