Ye Tian walked over, and when he got closer, he could see clearly that what was floating over was actually a bronze coffin.
"Why is there a coffin here?"
Ye Tian used his spiritual energy to secure the coffin.
There are mysterious patterns on this coffin. When Ye Tian looked at these patterns, he felt that they looked familiar.
"How is this similar to the bronze artifacts from Sanxingdui in China?"
"A period?"
Sanxingdui in China is the land of ancient Shu, where there were Neolithic and Bronze Age artifacts. The bronze artifacts and bronze masks there are extremely strange.
Ye Tian had read the report and had chatted with Wu Shuang.
According to Wu Shuang, the Sanxingdui ruins are definitely an ancient Chinese heritage, not something alien. Chinese heritage is not just 5,000 years old; there must have been a heritage 5,000 years ago, but it was lost.
Ye Tian also agreed, after all, Jiuzhou was separated.
Wu Shuang also told a story about the bronze coffin. In the 1960s, a bronze coffin weighing 5,000 kilograms was discovered in Yunnan, attracting widespread attention.
In the end, no one knows which leader was so talented that he refined the coffin in order to obtain copper.
Since then, the country has begun to attach importance to the protection and inheritance of cultural relics.
At that time, the Dao sect was avoiding the catastrophe. Otherwise, they would have come down the mountain and questioned it. This is the copper coffin left by the ancestors. Copper coffins usually do not contain people, but the inheritance.
"If you don't release the person, you will release the inheritance!"
Ye Tian muttered Wu Shuang's words and looked at the bronze coffin again. This thing could survive in acid. It seems that the wisdom of the ancients was indeed powerful. They placed the inheritance in bronze, which would not rot for thousands of years, and would not be damaged by water or fire.
“Aiya!”
Ye Dami jumped out directly and stepped on the bronze coffin.
"How about getting it into the Mountain God Space and taking a look?"
Ye Tian thought of something and wanted to send the bronze coffin into the mountain god's space.
"Oh my god!"
Ye Tian didn't get it in, and Ye Dami clenched his fist towards Ye Tian, to cheer for his father.
“I can’t get in!”
"What's going on?"
Ye Tian looked at the coffin in surprise. It was the first time he encountered something that could not enter the mountain god's space. Ye Tian stared at the coffin while Ye Dami stepped on it and touched it curiously.
"Open it and take a look!"
Ye Tian didn't care anymore. His spiritual eyes couldn't penetrate the coffin, so Ye Tian prepared to open it.
After searching for a long time, there was no gap at all.
"It can't be cast from a single piece of bronze, right?"
"How do I open this?"
Ye Tian thought about it, cut his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped.
The blood dripped onto the coffin, but there was no reaction at all. Ye Dami watched from the side, blinked, and then put his finger into his mouth.
A drop of blood also appeared and dripped onto the coffin.
"I don't need you!"
Ye Tian looked at Ye Dami with amusement. Ye Dami didn't need to help him like this. But at this moment, Ye Tian's blood suddenly vibrated, and Ye Dami's blood fell on the coffin and also began to vibrate.
With the vibration, the two drops of blood slowly merged together.
"No?"
"Eh?"
The two, big and small, stared wide-eyed as they watched the blood merge and slowly transform into a golden droplet. This droplet of blood, the size of a golden bean, slowly leaped towards the coffin.
"My blood can be fused with rice's blood?"
"I am a human, and rice is a demon."
How could Ye Tianshang understand? Even if Wu Shuang and Xu Huatian were there, they would not be able to understand.
Ye Tian’s blood is indeed human, he is the blood of the Chinese race.
Rice is the descendant of the Supreme, the heir of the dragon.
The descendants of the Chinese are also called descendants of the dragon, not because their blood is related to the dragon clan, but because the luck of the human race and the dragon clan has been passed down in a certain era, and the two clans jointly guard China.
"Buzz!"
Golden blood seeped in, and golden cracks suddenly appeared around the coffin.
"Oh my god, it's open!"
Ye Tian looked at it in surprise. As the coffin opened, Ye Dami also shouted excitedly.
“Aiya!”
"boom!"
Ye Tian used force to open the coffin, revealing the space inside. In an instant, both of them were dumbfounded. There was nothing inside the coffin.
"What's going on?"
"Isn't this teasing?"
Ye Tian was very disappointed, and so was Ye Dami.
After much difficulty in opening the coffin, there was nothing inside.
"Where is the inheritance?"
"Isn't this nonsense?"
Ye Tian checked inside the coffin. It was very flat and there were indeed no patterns on it. It was impossible for it to leave any inheritance.
"The inheritance was taken away by someone?"
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