Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1451 The Girl and the Black Coffin

Although it has been a few days, everyone is still full of embarrassment when they recall what happened in the Palace of the Underworld that day.

After all, the situation at that time was really weird, and the whereabouts of Jinqiao became a mystery.

As for the coffin pretending to leave Mo Xian, everyone felt it was incredible.

And where Mo Xian will be taken in the end is naturally impossible to guess.

However, there is also a saying that everything was designed by Mo Xian, and he played with everyone.

There is also a saying that Mo Xian angered some mysterious power left over from the Palace of the Underworld, was brought into the Underworld, and died.

This kind of statement is easier for people to accept. After all, if Mo Xian could arrange those things in the Palace of Netherworld in advance, it would be too scary.

But these are just speculations. With Mo Xian's disappearance, it seems that no one knows the truth.

As the days passed, there were fewer and fewer people in this gathering point, and finally only Nan Yuexin and the others were left.

And the matter of Mo Xian was gradually forgotten.

After all, in this ancient battlefield, various strange things happen every day, and warriors disappear in various unimaginable ways every day, and Mo Xian is just one of them.

And in a place where no one could see, a pitch-black coffin shuttled through the air in a very unnatural way, as if it would never stop.

And the weirdest thing was that there was a person sitting sideways on top of the coffin.

To be precise, it was a woman, a beautiful woman.

Her two slender jade legs hung on the side of the coffin, shaking slightly, as if she was sitting by a lake and playing in the water.

In her hand, she was playing with a small golden bridge, on which the radiance continued to spread.

The girl seemed to be in a good mood, giggling from time to time.

Although she was sitting on a weird coffin, there was no sense of disobedience.

After traveling through the air for an unknown amount of time, the coffin flew over the Netherworld Sect again.

Now Huangquanzong has completely lost its former glory, a large number of buildings collapsed and reduced to ruins, leaving only a desolation.

A huge crack divided the Netherworld Sect into two, and the surrounding moat flowed in, like the Styx, rushing endlessly.

The entire Netherworld Sect was extremely quiet, without any of the enthusiasm it had a few days ago.

Today's Netherworld Sect is more like Netherworld. I am afraid that no living person wants to come here.

The coffin in the sky slowly descended, flying in circles at a distance of tens of meters from Huang Quanzong.

The girl on it would rub the golden bridge in her hand every once in a while.

Following that, a strange energy flowed out from the golden bridge and fell into a certain place in the Netherworld Sect.

The girl repeated the same movements tirelessly every day, almost transforming every corner of the Netherworld Sect.

Then a strange fluctuation began to spread throughout the Netherworld Sect, becoming more and more clear.

And in this desolate ruin, something seems to be gradually sprouting.

And in a rather hidden place in the ancient battlefield, violent energy suddenly condensed.

These energies quickly gathered into a huge thick cloud, within which there were streaks of Thunder Snakes wandering around, exuding a destructive aura.

"call!"

Soon there was a strong wind raging around, huge trees were uprooted, and huge rocks were swept into the air.

On the ground, thick cracks spread around like a python.

At this moment, it's like going through the end of the world here.

And among this vision of heaven and earth, a man sat quietly in the center.

When his hands went up and down, there was a strange map in the middle.

Mountains, rivers, trees, birds and animals are painted on this map, as if it contains the whole world.

From this map, a strange energy emanated, quickly pouring into the man's body.

And if someone passed by, it would not be difficult to see that a catastrophe of destroying the emperor was brewing here.

Judging from its extent, it should be that someone is attacking the Martial Emperor's Realm.

The protagonist, of course, is the man sitting firmly in the middle of the storm.

This man has a handsome face, and it is Li Mingyuan.

There were rumors before that he obtained the Martial Emperor's Genealogy, and he could use it to attack the Martial Emperor's Realm.

This rumor is actually true.

It's just that I don't know whether he can successfully enter the realm of the Martial Emperor by relying on the Martial Emperor's Genealogy?
After a few days of rest, Nan Yuexin and the others also strengthened a lot.

Now there are no other people in this gathering point, and their departure has become inevitable.

However, the disappearance of Mo Xianbibi and Zhao Liangcai greatly extended the time for leaving.

"After so many days, even the Netherworld Sect has been razed to the ground. If they are still there, how could they not appear?" Tang Jun stood at the height of the gathering point, looking in the direction of the Netherworld Sect.

That place is still full of flying sand and rocks, and turbulent currents, it is simply forbidden for strangers to enter, and now it is even more impossible for anyone to enter.

"Hey..." Nan Yuexin sighed quietly, and said, "They shouldn't have any problems, but we probably won't be able to stay in this place."

Nowadays, many people are eyeing them, and they may be attacked at any time if they continue to stay here.

Although their overall strength has been greatly improved, surprises are not ruled out.

For example, Li Mingyuan, it was rumored that by chance, he obtained something called Wuhuangpu, which could help him break through to the Wuhuang realm.

Rumors are rumors after all, although they cannot be investigated, but just in case, Nan Yuexin still thinks it is better to be careful.

"It's useless to wait here. Now everyone's strength is improving very quickly, and we have to work hard." Guo Fei thought for a while.

After discussing for a while, everyone decided to leave here first.

In the Netherworld Sect that no one cares about, a spooky coffin is quietly suspended in the air.

The girl sat sideways on it, resting her chin with one hand, as if bored.

Not long after, the entire Netherworld Sect suddenly heard a rustling sound, as if something was surging in the soil and was about to break through the ground.

The girl on the coffin immediately stood up happily, looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Not long after, among the collapsed ruins, plants suddenly popped up.

This plant grew at a fairly rapid speed, and soon a white flower bud grew.

The flower buds bloomed one by one, and soon spread all over the entire Netherworld Sect.

This sudden change made the desolate Netherworld Sect feel like a fairy tale world, full of dreams.

The girl clapped her hands happily, then jumped down from the coffin and came to the river that divided the Netherworld Sect in two.

The water in the river was dark and icy cold, and there seemed to be some huge monster swimming in it, and it seemed that it might rush out at any time.

But the girl was not afraid at all. After waiting quietly for a while, a sword slipped out of her hand.

This sword is thin and long, and its texture is very soft, like a short whip.

As if sensing something, the water in the Styx River suddenly rushed even faster.

The black shadows cruising in it also seemed to have encountered something that frightened him, and scattered away one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the girl drew the soft sword in her hand, and the water in the Styx River suddenly rose into the sky, like a waterfall, hanging in the sky forever.

Not long after, the waterfall burst and turned into raindrops, moistening the entire Netherworld Sect.

(End of this chapter)