Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"This wine pot is called the Baihua Pot. I asked the master to refine it back then. Don't think it's just a high-grade Xuan-level product, but if you put the fine wine in it, it will become extremely sweet. Even if you take an Earth-level treasure, it will be so sweet." Will change.”

"The Hundred-Flower Pot has been with me for thousands of years, and I have always carried it with me. I didn't expect that the little girl would choose this thing. It seems that you didn't choose it for yourself. In this case, this Hundred-Flower Pot belongs to you."

After saying that, the flower pot originally hanging on the tree trunk fell off and flew towards Lianxing.

Lian Xing reached out and took it.

Wen Luoluo also took a fancy to a weapon at this time. It was a very beautiful sword. The white light was flowing on the sword, and its sharp edge was clearly visible. At first glance, it was no ordinary sword.

What is even more surprising is that the sword is engraved with ancient patterns. These patterns are extremely mysterious and obviously have extraordinary origins.

"The little girl has such a good eye."

The old man in the ancient coffin praised, and then explained: "This sword is called Red Cloud Sword. It is the best in the world. It was the sword that dominated the world when I was young. The origin of this ancient sword is not simple. It is a sword from the ancient times. The sword used by the human race’s Martial King was almost upgraded to heaven level.”

After the words fell, the Red Cloud Sword fell off and fell into Wen Luoluo's hands.

As soon as the Red Cloud Sword fell into Wen Luoluo's hand, the sword immediately burst out with a powerful aura, as if welcoming its new owner.

"This sword requires a drop of blood to recognize its owner, and then it needs to be nourished with spiritual power."

The old man reminded.

"Thank you, senior, for the gift of the sword."

Wen Luoluo got a top-quality earth-level sword in vain and was so happy that he thanked the old man in the ancient coffin.

"You don't have to thank me."

The old man said.

Hu Lingyun also chose a sword. This sword was also an earth-level weapon, but slightly inferior to Wen Luoluo's. I don't know if she did it on purpose or if she liked this sword.

Yao Yue took a look and chose a very ordinary sword, but this sword was alone in a corner.

Yao Yue took a fancy to this sword at first sight. Although she didn't use the sword often, she knew how to use it.

"Are you sure you want to choose it?"

The old man inside the ancient coffin asked in a deep voice.

His words made Wen Luoluo, Hu Lingyun and the others feel curious. He didn't hesitate at all when the earth-level sword was sent out. Why was he hesitant after sending out this sword?

Is this sword better than the sword they got?

"good!"

Yaoyue nodded.

"Forget it! I'll give you this sword."

The old man didn't say much. M..

Yao Yue got this sword.

Zhui Ming chose a treasured armor, which was of high quality and could save his life at critical moments.

This time, he was almost cut in half, which frightened him so much that he chose this precious armor.

"How about you choose one too?"

The old man in the ancient coffin said, obviously asking Qin Ye.

"Although you have many treasures, there are only a few that are valuable, so you should keep them for yourself."

Qin Ye smiled slightly and did not choose the treasure. Although the old man's treasures were good, he still looked down upon them.

"In that case, let's go."

The old man said in a deep voice, obviously chasing people away.

Qin Ye had blackmailed several treasures for no reason, so the old man naturally didn't want to see Qin Ye again.

"Do not worry."

Qin Ye shook his head slightly.

"What else do you want to do?"

The old man asked warily.

"You must have been here not long ago. I'm afraid you have been at least tens of thousands of years, maybe hundreds of thousands of years ago. I want to ask you about the master of the Immortal Tomb."

Qin Ye said slowly.

Upon hearing the words "Master of the Immortal Tomb", the ancient coffin suddenly shook.

Even the ancient trees began to sway.

Wen Luoluo and others suddenly became nervous. They had already taken out their weapons and pointed them at the ancient coffin, ready to fight at any time.

After a while, the ancient coffin stopped shaking and fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the ancient coffin with solemn expressions.

Except for Qin Ye, they all actually wanted to know who the master of the Immortal Tomb was.

Being able to become the master of the Immortal Tomb's cultivation level is unimaginable.

Therefore, it is not surprising to be curious about his identity.

What's more, they also want to know whether the changes in the Immortal Tomb this time are related to this master.

They have not forgotten that the strange movement in the Devil's Realm a few days ago was a trap.

If it weren't for Qin Ye at that time, I don't know how many people would have died.

This time, it is still uncertain whether the strange movement in the Immortal Tomb is also a trap.

"Can you tell me something?"

After a long time, the old man in the ancient coffin still didn't speak, so Qin Ye urged him.

"I can only tell you that your guess is correct. There is indeed a master in the Immortal Tomb. The Immortal Token in your hand was cast by him. However, I have been here for hundreds of thousands of years, but unfortunately it has never been Never met him once."

The old man finally said.

"Hundreds of thousands of people haven't seen him before, so he never showed up?"

Wen Luoluo asked with a frown.

"No. He is very mysterious and very powerful. The Immortal Tomb has existed for a long time, and it is so far away that it is impossible to trace back when it appeared."

"Ever since the Immortal Tomb appeared, there seems to have been a master. Therefore, we have all secretly speculated that this master may be the one buried in the deepest place."

The old man said in a deep voice.

"Immortal——"

Everyone's expressions changed. He meant that the owner of the immortal's tomb was the immortal who was buried.

In other words, this so-called immortal may be the same as him, not dead and still breathing.

"Maybe it's really possible."

Hu Lingyun thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

Qin Ye frowned and pondered for a moment. The old man's words were not unreasonable. If there was a master from the moment the immortal's tomb appeared, then this master is most likely to be the buried immortal.

But, if that’s the case, why didn’t he leave the Tomb of the Immortal?

Has it been so long and he still hasn't recovered?

What kind of injury caused him to recover for so long?

It's all still a mystery.

"Thanks."

Qin Ye thanked the old man in the ancient coffin, and then set off again.

After crossing one mountain after another, we no longer saw any strange tombs, but instead saw mountains and green waters.

However, when Qin Ye and the others walked to a valley, they found that there was so much gloom and corpse energy.

After walking in, Qin Ye and others were stunned. They saw that the huge valley was filled with coffins. These coffins were placed in the open air, which was very eye-catching.

"Strange, why are there so many coffins here?"

Zhui Ming spared Rao's head and couldn't help but ask.

Qin Ye glanced at it, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It should be placed here in the open before there was time to bury it during the war."

Although it was very crowded here, it was all child's play for them, so they continued walking inside.

After walking not far, I saw an abyss and there was no road ahead.

The abyss is so deep that it makes people panic even just looking down.