"Thank you, Master, for sparing my life!"
Chen Luo did not stand up immediately. Even though Chen Xuan had said that he would not punish him, he still kowtowed three times before standing up.
"So what do we do next?"
Taoist couldn't help but ask.
Originally, they came to the God's Tomb Cemetery specifically to take a look at the tomb of the Ming King, hoping to see if they could gain anything.
As a result, eating shit can't even keep up with eating hot food.
Most of the valuable things inside were taken away by the Buddha.
In the entire huge underground palace, there is only this coffin left.
The key point is that this coffin is still cracked and looks like it will fall apart at any time.
Of course, this is the coffin where Ming Wang’s body was lying, and there are traces of Ming Wang’s blood on it.
Therefore, although it looks like it is about to fall apart, in fact, it cannot crack at all!
Even if a quasi-god king attacked the coffin with all his might, he could not shake it in the slightest.
The only force that can truly blow up this coffin is the power of a God King!
What to do next?
Chen Xuan looked around and finally said seriously:
"A thief never leaves empty-handed. Let's take this coffin and leave."
"ah?"
Taoist gentleman was completely confused.
Chen Xuan actually planned to steal King Ming’s coffin?
"What's with that expression on your face? Do you think I'm stealing? I'm not stealing, okay? The coffin of the King of Ming didn't belong to the Neck Demon Clan. It was snatched away by the Dark Demon Clan!"
"Secondly, what is my current status? I am considered half the descendant of the Ming King. It is only natural for me to take the Ming King's coffin away."
Chen Xuan looked serious.
However, the Sea Lord looked at him deeply and said, "Are you sure that if you take this coffin away, you will not use the Tianyuan attack in the future to knock the coffin out as a disposable consumable?"
She strongly suspected that Chen Xuan was attracted by the coffin and the blood of Ming Wang in the coffin.
If this thing is used as the Tianyuan strike and consumed.
That power is probably no less than a complete weapon of the God King!
Absolutely terrifying!
Even a righteous God King has to avoid his edge!
"Ahem, Lord of the Sea, what are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? This is something left by King Ming. I won't do that."
Chen Xuan coughed dryly, "Besides, I now have the Dark King Sword and the Fangtian Demon Halberd, two God King weapons."
"If I really want to use the Tianyuan attack, I will use these two weapons instead of the coffin board of the Ming King."
At that time, after killing He Wushuang and Qianzai, these two divine weapons were naturally kept.
Chen Xuan originally planned to give a divine weapon to the old man Zhe Tian.
However, he didn't want it.
On the one hand, they disliked the fact that it was a weapon of the darkin demons.
On the other hand, they were worried that the high priest of the Darkin Demon Clan would use the aura of these two weapons to find their next hiding place.
Therefore, after many considerations, I finally decided not to accept it.
Naturally, both weapons fell into Chen Xuan's hands.
Of course, Chen Xuan did not dare to take it out and use it casually. Instead, he used the Yin-Yang Law to seal the spirit inside the artifact and placed it in his own inner world.
There is no way. After all, this is the weapon of the Darkin Demon King. If you really want to use it, the spirit inside may not listen to you.
If the spirit of the weapon retaliates during use, the consequences will be very serious.
Moreover, Chen Xuan himself was also worried that when using the Divine King's magic weapon, the powerful aura emitted by it would be sensed by the High Priest of the Dark Demon Clan. If the High Priest came after him, it would be a huge trouble!
"take away!"
Chen Xuan kept his word and took away King Ming's coffin and coffin board on the spot.
There was originally a coffin lying across the entire underground palace hall, which looked like it was quite valuable.
However, after the coffin was taken away by Chen Xuan, it suddenly gave people a feeling of emptiness.
"Time is running out. Two hours are almost up. Let's go back."
Chen Xuan said that it was a bit depressing to talk about it. Originally, he came to the Ming King's Tomb with some expectations, wondering if he could get some good things here.
But now it seems that the bald Buddha was too wicked. He only left them a coffin and took away all the other things.
They walked directly out of the underground palace and soon returned to the bottom of the tunnel they had dug.
Go up along this tunnel, push the stone away, and you can get out.
at the same time.
God’s Tomb Cemetery, on the city wall.
Swish!
A terrifying figure suddenly appeared.
It was none other than Wantong, the quasi-god king who was ranked fifth on the God and Demon List and was also the chief guard of the God’s Tomb Cemetery!
"Greetings, sir!"
On the city wall, the powerful gods guarding the city and their other subordinates immediately lowered their heads respectfully when they saw him!
"Um."
Wantong glanced at them calmly.
He stood there, and the space around him seemed to be distorted and fell into endless darkness.
"Where are those people who visited the graves of He Wushuang and Qianzai's ancestors? Have they left?"
Wantong asked calmly.
"Your Excellency, not yet..."
One person replied immediately.
"not yet?"
Wan Tong's face suddenly darkened and he snorted, "What's going on? Didn't we give them two hours? Two hours, isn't it enough for them to come back?"
"this……"
Seeing that Wantong seemed to be a little angry, everyone present suddenly became silent, looking at each other, and no one dared to say a word.
Swish!
At this moment, the space teleportation array at the city gate opened and a figure appeared.
"The high priest has given an order!"
As soon as this figure appeared, he spoke in a majestic voice.
Wantong and all his men immediately looked at him.
The subordinates knelt down immediately, because the person who came to deliver the message, although not the high priest, represented the high priest. If they dared not to kneel, it would be disrespectful to the high priest and they would be punished!
As for Wantong, he did not kneel down.
He was standing, but his head was also bowed.
After all, your status is there, so it doesn't matter if you don't kneel. Just lower your head to show respect.
"The high priest has ordered that if you see this person, immediately send someone back to the royal realm to inform the high priest. Remember, do not attack him!"
Swish!
The visitor directly opened a portrait.
The person in this portrait is none other than the lifelike Chen Xuan!
"Hmm? Who is this person? Why does the high priest care so much about him?"
When Wantong saw Chen Xuan's portrait, he felt a sense of familiarity for some reason.
I seem to have seen it somewhere?
However, he knew clearly that he had definitely never met Chen Xuan.
Therefore, this familiar yet strange feeling made him feel very strange.
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