Inverse Sovereign

"Where on earth did these people die? What a powerful figure that can make the real dragon send the coffin here for storage, Liu Ruyan said in shock.

Here, it is specially developed to store coffins, and on each coffin, there are incomparably powerful prohibitions to prevent people from damaging it. The people who use these prohibitions have no idea how high their prohibitions are!

"Fenghe, the peak of Xiaosheng, died in the battle of emperor Xiandi in 100000 years. I'd like to remember that!", When he came to another coffin, Jiang Chuan murmured again.

"What's the age of this Xiandi calendar! Isn't it!? Fat Taoist!? Puppet king, Jiangchuan frowned tightly. When he read the word Xiandi, he first frowned, then thought of something, and his eyes burst out a burst of brilliance!

What's the matter, Liu Ruyan saw Jiangchuan's manner and asked curiously.

"Fat Taoist! Yes, fat Taoist! The puppet king mentioned the word Xiandi to me in those years! It is said that the Immortal Emperor is resisting the extremely powerful existence at the end of the world! Are these people the people who died in the battle with the Immortal Emperor, Jiang Chuan said in shock.

So the people in these coffins have been dead for thousands of years!

Big brother Wuqi, Liu Ruyan said.

"It's true that Wu Qilun came back to this life. He seemed to have thought of something. From his tone, he seemed to have seen Xiandi himself!", Jiang Chuan said that at this time, Jiang Chuan was more curious about the identity of the fat Taoist.

"Is elder brother Wuqi a great power

"Most of it! Let's go back and see when the world can be extended, Jiang Chuan said.

They passed through the coffins. On each coffin, there were inscriptions, which introduced the realm of the dead and the time of death.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the time on the coffin changed!

"The mountain moving Taoist, the peak of Xiaosheng, died in the battle of Xiandi in 110000 years! It is hereby remembered, Jiang Chuan murmurs to read, in the heart shocked unceasingly, time has crossed 10000 years, but still some people died in battle! In this way, it means that the battle lasted at least 10000 years!

At this point, these coffins are made of ordinary wood, but because of the strong prohibition, they look very unusual. I really don't know what kind of people will lie behind those coffins made of Lingyu!

The more Jiang Chuan looked at it, the more he felt. It seemed that the fierce battle was right in front of him. Those who lay in the coffin and had the lowest accomplishments were all the top figures of Xiaosheng, and even the early figures of Xiaosheng didn't see one, let alone the characters of nature and life and death! Those people may not be qualified to fight?

"Cloud falls, the beginning of the great sage! I'd like to remember that I died in the war with Xiandi in 110000 years! Great sage! Even the great sage was killed in the war! ", Jiangchuan incomparable shock! What lies in the coffin is actually the body of a great saint!

"No! Even the great sage is dead, Liu Ruyan is also extremely shocked, great sage, but even the characters who have never appeared in the fog starfish field are killed!

Looking at the coffins in Jiangchuan, we found that these people were all great saints, but they all died in the war in 110000 years!

"What kind of time was it that so many powerful people died in battle!", Jiang Chuan's brows were wrinkled. Those years were like a huge mystery. On the coffin, there were only a few words, not even the enemy!

"God King, he died in the war in 110000 years! One hundred months later, he died in the war in the year 110000 of the Xiandi calendar. At the end of the horse and the beginning of the great sage, he died in the war in the year 110000 of the Xiandi calendar, The more Jiang Chuan looks, the more shocked he is! All of these characters are powerful, all of them are above the level of little saint! No one is lower than the little holy period!

"Anonymous, the peak of great sage, died in the battle of emperor Xiandi in 120000 years! Over 20000 years! What kind of opponent did he fight for 20000 years without winning or losing, Jiangchuan said, but there is no answer, Jiangchuan heart of doubt is more and more Sheng!

"Wu Wu Wu..."

All of a sudden, a whimper came from far away. It sounded very penetrating.

"Who is here?", Jiang Chuan was shocked and cried out, but there was no reply.

"Wu Wu Wu..." the cry came again.

Liu Ruyan heard the cry and looked at the coffins around him. He suddenly felt that this place was extremely gloomy!

"Go! Go and see who's playing tricks here! ", Jiang Chuan said, pulling Liu Ruyan towards the place where the cry came!

They went through countless coffins and got closer to the place where the cry came from!

"Fat man!", When Jiang Chuan saw the man lying on the coffin, he was surprised. The man crying was actually a fat Taoist!

The fat Taoist looked up at them, and then he fell on the coffin and cried!

When they came to the coffin, they saw the inscription on the coffin: Qianji Kui, the peak of the great emperor, died in the 150000 year battle of Xiandi! Heaven and earth cry!

"The great emperor!", Jiangchuan was surprised that it was not weak to be named after the emperor! However, Jiang Chuan didn't know about this man's accomplishments. He should be very powerful!

"Brother Qianji, why are you dead! When we followed the Immortal Emperor and sang all the way, why did you go first, The fat Taoist cried and patted the coffin as if he wanted to wake the people.

Jiang Chuan was shocked when he heard the words. The fat Taoist and the puppet king had really seen the Immortal Emperor!

"Oh, fat man, everyone is dead. Please forgive me.", Jiang Chuan sighed and comforted him.

The fat Taoist was indifferent and continued to cry.

"It's all my fault. I was determined to go my own way and understand the power of reincarnation. Now you've all gone, leaving me alone.", Fat Taoist said while crying.

They stood behind the fat Taoist. No matter how comforting, the fat Taoist was crying. It seemed that the fat Taoist was very familiar with the people in the coffin.

I don't know how long later, the fat Taoist priest is tired or open, finally stopped crying, slowly stood up.

"You two, why are you here?", The fat Taoist came back to see Jiang and Chuan, but he was surprised.

"We have come long ago! I see that you are very sad and crying. I don't want to persuade you to listen to me. I have to wait until you have finished crying, Jiangchuan speechless said, feelings standing here for so long, fat Taoist did not find!?

"Well? I cry? What am I crying for? Where did I cry, Fat Taoist asked repeatedly.

Jiang Chuan and Liu Ruyan look at each other, but they are surprised! Fat Taoist's tone doesn't sound like fake.

"What? Don't you remember crying, brother Wuqi? You were crying on the coffin just now, Liu Ruyan said.

The fat Taoist looked back at the coffin. He saw the name on the coffin, but he scratched his head and murmured, "Qianji Kui? It's a familiar name. I seem to have heard of it somewhere

"You don't remember!", Jiang Chuan is very curious to ask, is this fat Taoist priest still short-term amnesia?

Fat Taoist shook his head repeatedly, which made Jiang Chuan and Liu Ruyan even more strange! Just now, I saw that the fat Taoist was crying very sad. How could he not remember in a twinkling of an eye!?