"All right."
The Dragon King was defeated.
“I don’t know where his coffin is. He chose this grave a long time ago. I was locked up here as soon as he caught me.”
"After he ordered me to guard his grave, I disappeared without a trace."
Chi Yuan and Shen Yulou looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Then, shall we go and help you look for it, Uncle Long?"
Shen Yulou was a ghost who only respected his elders, so he thought he might as well go with Chi Yuan to look for them.
Anyway, the one thing they have plenty of is time.
"Alright."
Chi Yuan nodded, and then Shen Yulou took his arm.
Just then, the space trembled once again.
A large group of people were teleported in through the spatial passage.
What place is this?
Xiao Xinghong touched his buttocks, the pain from the impact making him frown.
The next second, everyone's attacks came at once, their techniques chasing after Xiao Xinghong.
That's right, Xiao Xinghong was the one who got ganged up on.
"Put down the coffin you're carrying!"
"That's right, fellow Daoist. Since you disrespect the dead, don't blame us for being impolite!"
"You mere Qi Refining stage cultivator dare to desecrate the Immortal Lord's remains? Then use your corpse to apologize to the Immortal Lord."
A man roared, his body blazing with light, and countless sharp swords formed a pattern, swiftly attacking Xiao Xinghong.
It seems she really hates him and wants to turn him into a hedgehog.
Upon hearing these words, the Dragon King's head instantly perked up.
Haha, God is kind to him, he just dozed off and someone brought him a pillow!
He, Old Dragon, was destined to leave!
"A bunch of hypocrites, don't you want someone else's coffin too?"
"What are you pretending for? You can't beat me, so I'm getting angry and sulking!"
Having lived two lives, Xiao Xinghong was clearly good at provoking people, and he immediately seized on the sore spot of the group opposite him.
The group on the other side got their tails stepped on and immediately jumped up in anger.
"You wretch, prepare to die!" "Go to hell, you worthless trash from the lower realm!"
"System, use all experience points to level up!"
Hearing their roars, Xiao Xinghong, unwilling to admit defeat, pushed his level to the limit and fought them again.
Unfortunately, he was no match for the people from the Middle Realm. He was knocked to the ground after only a few moves and was about to be killed on the spot.
Just then, the Flood Dragon King opened its mouth, and all those who attacked Xiao Xinghong instantly turned into ice blocks, shattering into fragments under the attack of the Flood Dragon's power.
Scattered in the snow, not a single feather remained.
Xiao Xinghong turned around and saw this enormous creature.
My mind started to think about how to escape, but my attention was suddenly drawn to the hand that suddenly landed on my shoulder.
"Is it you?"
His eyes lit up when he saw the two familiar faces.
Who can understand the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land, finding a benefactor when seeking help, and having a powerful backer?
What are you doing here?
Shen Yulou hadn't expected this chosen one to be so brave, daring to break in alone so soon after he was able to cultivate.
He was even ganged up on and beaten up.
But thinking about it carefully, there's nothing wrong with it. After all, he's the son of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Heavenly Dao would love to feed him resources directly.
It is precisely this combination of bad luck and good fortune that allows him to slap others in the face and demonstrate his unparalleled and astonishing talent.
"I want to come and see!"
Xiao Xinghong scratched the back of his head, looking shy like an innocent child.
"I stumbled into the room where the Immortal Lord's coffin was kept by accident, and there were many people gathered there, not knowing what they wanted to do."
"I thought that coffin seemed to be something special, so I stole it before they could react."
"And then, this is how things turned out."
He felt somewhat helpless.
In the path of cultivation, resources must be seized; it's perfectly normal for you to seize mine today and I to seize yours tomorrow.
What if you can't win the fight? Either your cultivation level won't improve, or you'll get killed.
The path of cultivation is cruel, always governed by the law of survival of the fittest.
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