Volume 2, Chapter 209: Wandering in the world with a coffin on his back.

Gongsun Xi of the Divine Sword Pavilion took a step forward, his sword robe fluttering in the sky.

He spoke softly, "I am Gongsun Xi, the guardian of the Divine Sword Pavilion. Please don't misunderstand me, I am just passing by. I never expected to catch a glimpse of your demeanor. I am fortunate to have stopped by. I wonder if I could make our acquaintance."

"Hahaha, that's right, I'm Xu Yu from Guixu Sect, and I'd like to make some acquaintance with you, little brother."

"Biluo Pavilion·Ximen Xue......."

"Yanyu Tower·Zhang Dazhi........"

Although there were no less than a hundred people present, only a few spoke. And all of those who spoke were at the celestial fairyland. However, at this moment, they all bowed to Ye Tingmu.

In the world of practitioners, there is only distinction between strong and weak, and no difference in seniority or age.

Ye Tingmu in front of him had just fought, and his fighting ability was unquestionable. He seriously injured a strong man in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but he himself was unharmed.

His level of strength should be the same as theirs, or perhaps even slightly higher than theirs.

Ye Tingmu did not put on airs. He followed suit and bowed to the others as well.

The tender child's voice said in a clear voice: "So you are the seniors from the ten great sects. Nice to meet you. I only made a few moves just now. I'm sorry to have made fun of you all."

Everyone felt a little embarrassed when they heard this. The noise you just made, you call it a slight move.

But at the same time, they understood the meaning of Ye Tingmu's words.

I just want to tell you that I am very strong and I didn’t use my full strength just now.

This statement seemed unconvincing, but it did not allow anyone to refute it.

After all, their battle record is there, and the one who ran away in the end was the guardian of Ci Chen Palace.

No one knows except Ye Tingmu himself whether he used his full strength.

At least they think it's useless.

So at this moment, there was naturally no intention of snatching Ye Tingmu.

Even though the coffin at his feet made them salivate.

On the contrary, they wanted to recruit this person.

Gongsun Xi chuckled and spoke first, "My friend is truly a young hero, so majestic and impressive. I'd like to ask, do you have a master?"

After he said this, the others also looked at him with pity, and there was some expectation in their eyes when they looked at Ye Tingmu.

Such a person, if he does not have a master, can take back his own sect.

That guy has made a great contribution to the sect.

It can be said that in their opinion, Ye Tingmu in front of them is not much worse than the reincarnation of the star mentioned by the emperors, and may even be stronger.

Originally, since the Heavenly Court had intervened, their trip was doomed to be in vain. If they could recruit this boy, it would be worth the trip.

Ye Tingmu also understood the meaning of her words.

To be honest, he was a little moved.

After all, he had just offended Ci Chen Palace.

If he really joined one of the ten great immortal sects, that would be good too. At least it should be able to protect him from being harmed by the Ci Chen Palace.

You can also activate your spiritual roots, learn skills from masters, and start practicing.

When the time comes, stab them in the back.

But he also has his own concerns.

First of all, he knew that his coffin was not an ordinary object.

For practitioners above these three days, the temptation is great.

Who knows if someone will spot it and snatch it away.

Secondly, he knows clearly what his own situation is.

The ten major immortal sects all have immortal emperors as their bosses.

What if, he meant what if his true identity was accidentally discovered by those Immortal Emperors, then he would be like a lamb in a wolf's den, with no chance of survival.

He had only come into contact with two people at the level of Immortal Emperor, one of whom was his younger sister Guanqi.

There is another person, who is the soul of the demon clan, the residual soul of Kunpeng.

He remembered clearly the conversation with Kunpeng that day. Kunpeng saw through what he had said before he even said it out loud.

So he thought that, as Kunpeng, also an Immortal Emperor, could do it, then other Immortal Emperors might also have similar means to do it.

So he didn't dare take the risk.

For him now, if the Immortal Emperor really discovered him and took action to kill him, there would be only one way.

Died without a complete body.

Therefore, it is safer to be a casual cultivator.

At least before you break into the fairyland, you must not enter the ten major fairy gates.

That's what he thought, even though he might be overthinking it, it's not impossible for it to happen.

Thinking of this, his eyes rolled and he said, "I was born in heaven and earth, without a master or school. If you must explain, I learned my skills in the burial ground. I was fortunate enough to receive guidance from the remnant spirit of an ancient god. I learned a few moves and, at his request, I left the mountain today, carrying a coffin and wandering the world."

My tone was light, powerful, and moving.

But he still looks like a child, which is a bit funny.

But when it fell into the ears of everyone, it caused quite a commotion.

The reason was simple, simply because Ye Tingmu mentioned the ancient gods and the burial ground.

These are all legendary existences.

It inevitably sounds a bit absurd, but since Ye Tingmu said this, they believe it.

First, he did come from the direction of the burial site.

Secondly, what he performed was indeed the ancient divine magic, which they called forbidden magic.

Thirdly, this person is weird. At the age of ten, he is neither a demon nor a monster, but he can exert a force of 100,000 kilograms.

Based on these three things, they couldn't help but start discussing.

"No wonder, no wonder, it can activate the residual formation."

"He was taught by the Ancient Gods. He is not a coffin bearer, he is the descendant of the Ancient Gods."

"I think he's more than just a successor. Look at how strong his body is. He might be a descendant of an ancient god."

"Tsk tsk, if this is true, I'm afraid the three realms will be in chaos..."

"Brother Dao, why are you saying this?"

"Ye Tingmu appeared in the human world, suspected to be the reincarnation of the ancient gods. Last night, a child of destiny descended from the sky. Today, another descendant of the ancient gods appeared in the burial ground. Based on my years of studying history books, whenever evil and cruel people appear frequently, it is a sign of chaos to come."

"Now that you put it that way, it seems to be true."

"Don't be alarmist, isn't it?"

"Why would you doubt it? Look at his coffin. It's definitely made of a sacred tree. Tell me, apart from ancient times, have you ever seen such a large sacred tree? If it doesn't come from ancient times, where else could it come from?"

"Yes, I think this kid isn't lying. Maybe the coffin in the sacred tree contains the corpse of an ancient god..."

The group of people looked at each other, and their words became more and more exaggerated.

Ye Tingmu just said this simply, but they imagined all kinds of plots and possibilities.

As a result, the look of fear in his eyes when he looked at Ye Tingmu became even more intense.

Especially at this time, everyone was speculating that there might be a corpse from ancient times in that boy's coffin.

That's why this kid was not panicked at all and remained calm when facing so many people.