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The pupils of several people suddenly shrank.

"The existence inside is not coming out, is it?"

Ancestor Donglai said abruptly.

No one answered, obviously they were all asking the same question.

Mu Yi's eyes became a little hot, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, his face flushed, as if some kind of desire was aroused in his body.

Subconsciously, she had the urge to rush forward and suppress the sarcophagus.

It was as if a voice was telling her not to let what was inside come out.

What's inside is very powerful, but once it comes out, it's over.

However, it was like there were roots under her feet, and she couldn't move even half a step.

Because she also knew that if the existence in this sarcophagus wanted to come out, she might not be able to suppress it with her strength.

If she takes any action, after the existence in the sarcophagus comes out, she will inevitably come to settle matters.

Next to him, Chen Muyu and others obviously had the same idea.

Several people were watching blankly, and no one dared to rush forward and do anything at this time.

In other words, they are all waiting for the person next to them to take action.

But obviously, no one is stupid.

On the sarcophagus, runes flashed.

An obscure and mysterious aura surged, and the coffin lid was pressed down again in a moment.

"Boom..."

The coffin lid jumped a few more times, but perhaps the runes on the sarcophagus were too powerful and could not be broken open.

After trying to no avail, the sarcophagus returned to calm.

The area around the sarcophagus was still filled with blood.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses.

Before I knew it, my heart was beating hard.

Because there were two origin corpses guarding in front of the sarcophagus, no one approached them rashly, but just watched from a distance.

"The being inside is probably awake." Chen Muyu said.

Mu Yi frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, she said, "The curse pattern on the sarcophagus was engraved by the witch ancestors of the Taiwu Clan. Come to think of it, even if he wakes up, he will not be able to escape for a while."

Chen Muyu looked at her strangely, "So, you know the origin of this sarcophagus?"

Mu Yi glanced at him sideways, "Didn't you say that, the first founder of the Kuishan Sect?"

"But that's all I know."

Chen Muyu replied, waiting for Mu Yi to tell him something.

Mu Yi didn't seem to be that interested, and disappeared in a flash.

Chen Muyu was left behind, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"The founder of the Kuishan Sect?" Ling Kuang's voice came to his ears.

Chen Muyu turned back to look at him, the atmosphere was even more subtle.

"What do you know?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.

Ling Kuang paused, touched his beard, and regained some composure.

Just now, he was arrogant in front of Mu Yi, hoping that Mu Yi would take down Chen Muyu.

"Ah."

Ling Kuang smiled meaningfully.

Ignoring Chen Muyu, he took several of his followers to the Perfection Realm and went to find a place to recuperate.

Not polite.

Chen Muyu spat.

Ancestor Donglai said, "This guy thought he was in the Western Continent. Master, with the strength of you and me, we can deal with him."

His eyes were burning.

Having killed so many strange beasts during this period, Donglai Ancestor couldn't hold back his murderous intention and became very violent.

Chen Muyu is also violent, but his reason is still there.

It is not difficult to kill Ling Kuang, but it will definitely cost them a lot. They will have to face Mu Yi and the existence in the sarcophagus later, so it is better to keep him.

Anyway, when the next alien beast comes, 90% of the time these people will not be able to handle it.

He raised his hand to stop the Donglai Ancestor. After days of fighting, they were exhausted, and they also needed time to rest.

He immediately found a corner and temporarily stationed himself.

All the employees he released from the Wanjie Station have been taken back. This time, more or less, everyone has gained something.

“How far is it from an epiphany?”

At the garrison, Chen Muyu asked the Donglai Ancestor.

If Dong Lai can enter the one-star perfection state as soon as possible, it will be even more helpful to Chen Muyu.

Nowadays, although he has many people under his command, there are only a few who can really make a difference.

Let alone the Perfection Realm, even the Peak Realm is pitiful.

Sometimes he really envied Ling Kuang, who was able to gather so many powerful people in the Perfection Realm with the help of the Divine Slave Control Technique.

He even wanted to enslave Ling Kuang, so as to bring the power controlled by Ling Kuang under his command.

In fact, he tried it, but the result was not as expected.

Ling Kuang should have some kind of protective treasure on his body, so that the system cannot evaluate its exact value and cannot subdue him.

I can only give up.

Ancestor Donglai said, "In this battle, the accumulation has exceeded 90%. It is a pity that we are still a little short of an epiphany."

It is indeed a pity. If more strange beasts could be killed, if the fire fox had not been allowed to escape, the Donglai Ancestor might have been able to seize the opportunity to advance to the One Star Realm in this battle.

"Um."

Chen Muyu nodded, not too disappointed.

This level of improvement is already fast enough, but it's not that easy to advance.

"Wait until next time."

Chen Muyu sighed, "When the next alien beast comes, there shouldn't be too strong an alien beast at first. Let's seize the time to help you break through."

"yes."

Ancestor Donglai nodded, "Actually, if Mu Yi can separate some Holy Blood Fruits..."

"Ah."

Chen Muyu interrupted him, "Don't be too whimsical. If it were you, would you give it to me? What's more, she would have already swallowed the fruit."

"Hmph, what a waste of natural resources."

Ancestor Donglai snorted, feeling extremely unhappy, "Master, how much have you gained this time? Are you still far away from the realm of perfection?"

"Me?"

Chen Muyu pondered for a moment, "The number of origins has increased to about 8,200, and the power has increased a lot, but it has not yet touched the threshold of the perfection state, and has not felt the existence of a bottleneck, nor has there been any feeling of enlightenment. I am afraid there are still Quite a distance.”

Ancestor Donglai pinched his chin, "When I broke through to the perfection state that day, the number of origins had evolved to about 7,000. Master, you are taking the path of breaking the path with force. Maybe there will be some difference. Maybe, all you need is An opportunity.”

"Um."

The road he was taking was one that no one had ever walked before. It was considered a brand new road. No one could give Chen Muyu a hint about what would happen in the future. Everything had to be done by himself.

What he can do now is to practice step by step. According to the current practice method and continuous accumulation, there will be a day when he will make great achievements.

He has longed for the realm of perfection, but he also knows very well that cultivation matters cannot be rushed.

In the recent period, he had absorbed most of the original corpse energy in the mountain gate of Kuishan Sect. In addition, after the battle, the rich blood energy in the mountain gate, he also grabbed some food from the tiger's mouth and robbed some of it for the sarcophagus.