This turn of events was so sudden that by the time everyone reacted, the stone coffin lid had already been tightly closed.

Moreover, a blood-red color gradually spread from the bottom of the stone coffin, extending upwards.

Just a few minutes later, the stone coffin had completely turned a vibrant pinkish-red. If you ignored the boy's astonishing actions, you might even find the stone coffin somewhat endearing.

That color, like a dream, is exactly the color that women love most.

"not good--"

The first thing Yue Qi did upon realizing what was happening was to quickly open the coffin and rescue the person. After all, it was such a pity to lose such a living person here.

However, no matter how hard everyone tried, the stone coffin seemed to be attached to it and could not be separated at all.

Moreover, unbeknownst to them, the lid of the bronze coffin had somehow been completely closed at some point.

By the time the Sun brothers realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Suddenly, the pink stone coffin teleported to the bottom of the bronze coffin, and the two were firmly joined together.

The next moment, under everyone's watchful eyes, the stone coffin, carrying the bronze coffin, simply flew away.

They were moving so fast that they couldn't catch up at all. They disappeared in just a few flashes.

Yue Qi's all-seeing eyes were fully activated, their blue light flashing incessantly. He clearly saw nine blue centipedes, bound by huge bronze chains, waiting silently at the edge of the sky.

Finally, the stone coffin, carrying the bronze coffin, landed on the back of the blue centipede. The blue centipede flicked its tail and, carrying the entire bronze coffin, vanished completely into the endless void.

At that moment, everyone heard a girl's soft, melodious singing:

A thousand years of planning, all returned to you by a single thought... Mountains and rivers stretch far... Do not think of me... Do not worry about me...

As the brief female chanting began, everything went dark.

When Yue Qi came to his senses, he found himself back at the entrance of the cemetery.

It was already dark outside, and several Sun family guards were chatting and warming themselves by the fire when they suddenly saw a group of people descending from the sky, which gave them quite a fright.

After seeing everyone's faces clearly, they immediately put on expressions of surprise and delight.

"Ah! Young Master, Second Young Master, you've finally come out!!"

The two Sun brothers, their faces ashen, nodded to Yue Qi and his companion, then joined the Sun family and left ahead of time.

Wen Jiajia was still a little out of it; her mind was still blank. "So, we've... cleared the game?"

Although the system in her mind had already given her a heads-up, she still had a vague feeling of uncertainty. Was it really over just like that?

"But—what about Yan Qing?"

Yue Qi's expression wasn't much better than hers; from beginning to end, he felt a sense of helplessness. Even now, he still didn't know where Mu Xiao and Yan Qing had gone.

Wen Jiajia was quite adept at reading people, and seeing Yue Qi like this, she dared not ask any of her many questions. This man was truly terrifying!

No, she'd better leave quickly!

As for Yan Qing, she felt a little ashamed, which was one of the few times she felt this way. Yan Qing, you better come out alive!

Although Yue Qi was in a bad mood, he remained remarkably calm. He did not choose to evacuate with the Sun family, but instead notified his sect, preparing to wait for them to be picked up.

Wen Jiajia naturally followed him; Yue Qi must have had his reasons for doing so.

Sure enough, the two only waited one night, and the next morning, several ethereal and otherworldly disciples of the Xuanmen sect rushed to the scene.

There were three people in total, but without exception, they all exuded an extraordinary aura. Two of them were dressed similarly to Yue Qi and were probably his fellow disciples. The last one, however, was a bald young monk.

“Amitabha,” the young monk said with a smile, “You have worked hard, benefactors. I have been ordered to escort you back to Famen Temple. Please come in.”

Yue Qi looked at his fellow disciple, who nodded silently. So he didn't say anything, and also clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect.

"In that case, I'll be troubling you."

Wen Jiajia was somewhat confused, but she knew very well that she had no choice but to go to Famen Temple. So she nodded, figuring that there was no point in resisting anyway, and might as well take it one step at a time.

More importantly, the system in her mind was frantically trying to get her to agree, saying that a great opportunity awaited her at the Famen Temple.

That immediately made her behave.

The young monk produced a talisman, raised his hand in a striking motion, and struck straight down at the entrance of the tomb passage. The next moment, a violent collapse sound came from the entrance of the tomb passage.

Yue Qi's expression changed drastically. "Young master, our friend is still inside!"

"It's alright, it's alright." The little monk suddenly smiled. "Don't worry, benefactor, your friend is perfectly safe now—by order of our master, this instance will be permanently closed. As for your friend, our master said that you will see her when the time comes."

Then, the group followed the little monk and left the instance where they had stayed for who knows how long.

At this moment, Yan Qing was still inside the enormous stone coffin. Beneath her, the massive azure dragon sculpture continued to wag its tail and run towards the endless void, as if she were the only person left in the entire world.

The bronze coffin lid still lay askew to one side, and Yan Qing sat alone inside, her arms wrapped around her knees. Chu Jiang was nowhere to be seen.

But not long after, through the transparent stone coffin, she saw another "Azure Dragon Carrying a Coffin" slowly passing by not far from her.

The enormous azure dragon chain, which bound nine azure centipedes, looked strangely familiar to her—was this the azure dragon carrying a coffin that she had seen in the Vajra Hell? Wasn't it supposed to be fake? How did it end up here?

No, when she got a little closer, she realized the bronze coffin was different.

The bronze coffin that originally sat on the back of the blue centipede was a strange shape with no lid and covered by a white cloth. Now it has been replaced with a complete bronze coffin, and this bronze coffin is consistent in style with the nine blue centipedes beneath it, and the position fits perfectly.

Could this be the real, original product? Is that why they said the previous one was just a fake?

The bronze coffin briefly met her eyes before gradually disappearing into the distance. Yan Qing didn't know why, but she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, and her consciousness slowly faded.