Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

It is truly an age-old wonder that a Taoist temple can appear in an inaccessible place like the Immortal Tomb.

This is a bit like a Taoist temple appearing in a mass grave. I wonder why anyone would come here.

After inspecting the Taoist temple, Leng Qingxi said with certainty: "This Taoist temple will not exist for more than tens of thousands of years."

Hu Lingyun frowned and said, "Even if someone can enter here, no one will build a Taoist temple here. Isn't this unnecessary?"

After hearing what the two of them said, Wen Luoluo asked Qin Ye, "Master Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Ye scanned the Taoist temple, not missing any corner, and finally walked out of the Taoist temple, walked more than twenty steps, and then looked back at the Taoist temple.

Wen Luoluo was puzzled when she saw Qin Ye's strange behavior. She walked to Qin Ye's side and looked at him for a while, but still didn't see anything.

She couldn't help but ask: "Master Qin, can you see any clues?"

Qin Ye asked: "Who do you think would leave a building here?"

Wen Luoluo thought for a moment and replied: "People who come here usually want to bury their clan members here. Even if there are buildings, they are built for the dead."

At this point, her beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "You mean there is a big tomb under this Taoist temple."

Qin Ye nodded and said affirmatively: "You are right, there must be a tomb under this Taoist temple, and the owner of the tomb should be a Taoist cultivator."

"This is too arrogant..."

Wen Luoluo couldn't help but shook his head. He dared to build a Taoist temple in the immortal's tomb. It was too high-profile, so he was not afraid of being targeted by others?

"Didn't you notice? The statue in the Taoist temple was chopped down with a sword. It did not collapse naturally, but was attacked by someone."

Qin Ye said with a smile.

"Then shall we leave now, shall we?"

Wen Luoluo asked.

"Now that I'm here, I naturally want to pay a visit to the owner here."

The thief will not escape. Since he has come and extorted one or two treasures, how can Qin Ye leave easily.

Qin Ye gave Wen Luoluo a look. Wen Luoluo understood Qin Ye's look and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Qin Ye.

She walked to the Taoist temple and said in a loud and respectful voice: "Senior, Wen Luoluo, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, would like to see you."

However, there was no movement in the Taoist temple.

Wen Luoluo looked back at Qin Ye, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Alas! She is the young master of the Xuantian Sect after all. Seniors must give her some face no matter what."

Qin Ye sighed and took out the yellow talisman.

"Boom boom boom..."

Sure enough, after Qin Ye took out the yellow talisman, the earth shook and a huge ancient coffin emerged from the ground of the Taoist temple.

This ancient coffin was different from the ancient coffins they had seen before. It was very ordinary. There were no carving patterns on the surface of the ancient coffin, and there was no imposing manner.

However, the more ordinary it is, the more extraordinary it feels.

The people buried here must at least be in the realm of Martial Lord and above.

"Pindao has nothing to do with the Xuantian Sect. If you come to disturb Pindao's sleep, aren't you afraid that Pindao will kill you in anger?"

An old voice came from the ancient coffin. The voice was kind and there was no trace of anger.

"Since we, the juniors, are here, we naturally want to pay homage to the heroic appearance of our seniors. After I go out, I may be able to convey the words of my seniors to their descendants."

Qin Ye said.

"Pindao has long seen through the secular world and cut off the mundane world. Whether they live well or not has nothing to do with Pindao."

An old voice sounded from the ancient coffin.

"Is it possible that the seniors just watch the people of the Eastern Region being trampled and humiliated by the aliens?"

Qin Ye said loudly, using this trick again and it worked repeatedly. Even if these seniors are dead, they still have at least a hint of sympathy for the human race in the Eastern Region and will not just watch the human race being bullied by foreign races.

Sure enough, after listening to Qin Ye's words, the ancient coffin was silent for a while, and then an old voice came out again: "What happened in the Eastern Region?"

Wen Luoluo sighed and said: "Senior, I don't know something. Now the alien tribe is ready to make a move. The Tianyu Clan army has captured half of the Eastern Territory. The human race in the Eastern Territory has been devastated and miserable."

"boom!"

Hearing Wen Luoluo's voice, a fierce and invincible momentum burst out from the ancient coffin.

This aura was so powerful that it suppressed everyone and made them unable to move.

"What a terrifying aura. This person's cultivation is probably at least the peak of a Martial Emperor, and may even be a Martial Saint."

Leng Qingxi felt this momentum and sent a message to Qin Ye.

"The mainland has long been controlled by our human race. Even if the Eastern Territory declines, how dare the Tianyu tribe dare to invade the Eastern Territory? Are you juniors deceiving Pindao?"

When the momentum dissipated, the old man in the ancient coffin made a voice again.

"Senior, I don't know. In today's world, the human race is showing weakness, and alien races are taking advantage of the situation to rise. I have no choice but to enter the Immortal Tomb this time, hoping to find some skills and treasures to deal with these alien races."

Hu Lingyun sighed.

"Who are you?"

"Senior, junior Hu Lingyun comes from the Nantian Sword Sect."

"It turns out he is a disciple of Nantian Sword Sect."

After a pause, the old man in the ancient coffin spoke again: "It's a lie that you came to visit Pindao. You probably want to get benefits from Pindao."

Hu Lingyun and Wen Luoluo couldn't help lowering their heads, neither of them dared to breathe loudly.

They didn't know who was in the ancient coffin. Even if they knew that the other party was a Taoist priest, there were many bad Taoist priests since ancient times.

Moreover, if they asked for the skills and treasures so directly, they might lose their lives if they angered the other party. After all, with the other party's momentum, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Qin Ye was not worried at all. He looked at the ancient coffin and said, "Senior, you have traveled all over the Eastern Region. If you take out something, it will also contribute to the fight against the aliens. Although you are a Taoist, you are a human after all. You don't want to see the entire Eastern Region human race being slaughtered by aliens."

Hearing Qin Ye's words, the old man in the ancient coffin fell silent again.

Qin Ye was right. Although he was a Taoist and didn't care about the secular world, how could he watch the human race being bullied by aliens and remain indifferent.

"I see that all of you are from famous families and have no shortage of cultivation techniques. I have a treasure here, so I'll give it to you."

After saying that, a treasure flew out of the ancient coffin and floated in front of Qin Ye.

"This thing is called the Six-Path Whip, a heavenly treasure, which I made back then. If used well, it can deal with a martial emperor. If I use it, I can even trap a martial saint."

The old man in the ancient coffin said.

Qin Ye reached out to take it, and when he touched the Six-Path Whip, the system's prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the heavenly treasure Six-Path Whip, and reward the host with three heavenly spiritual veins."

Sure enough, the system rewarded Qin Ye again, and this time the reward was not bad, with three heavenly spiritual veins.