Jiang Mu didn't know anything about this old man, but he was sure that he was not the same person as Yang Xiu, whom he had met before.
When it comes to judging the situation and reading people's expressions, Jiang Mu was also very good at it. He immediately prepared to cooperate with the old man. He wanted to see what Yang Xiu could do.
"It seems that Yang Xiu has been possessed; do not make a fuss."
Jiang Mu secretly transmitted his voice to the others. People like Ya Du and the others had lived for thousands of years, and Chu Di was good at hiding his true intentions. On the surface, they did not reveal any flaws.
“Yang Xiu, we’re only going in to have everyone here kowtow and apologize to our Ziwei Sect’s ancestors. You don’t know that we had a great battle not long ago. Although we won by a narrow margin, the Ziwei Sect was destroyed in the battle, which is why we brought them here.”
Although Ya Du was resentful and uncooperative, he did not expose her and stood aside with an unpleasant expression.
Seeing that Jiang Mu's words were reasonable, Yang Xiu felt slightly relieved, as long as it wasn't about digging up graves!
"In that case, you may come in, but this is not a place to stay for long. After you have finished your business, please leave as soon as possible so as not to disturb the peace of our ancestors."
“That’s natural. Although Ya Du is a demon, his word is his bond. Since he has agreed, he won’t cause any more trouble. I suppose he doesn’t want to stay here any longer.”
"That's good, please come in."
After Yang Xiu finished speaking, he made a hand seal with his right hand, and the great formation that enveloped Wanxian Valley opened a portal, allowing everyone to file in.
The group walked and walked until they arrived at the burial ground of the Ziwei Sect's ancestors. There were many palaces here, and each palace contained the remains of one of the Ziwei Sect's ancestors.
“Yang Xiu, I know this place better than you do, so you don’t need to lead the way.”
"Alright, I'll wait outside."
The palace complex here has a unique formation of the Ziwei Sect, so Yang Xiu only escorted everyone here and did not go any further.
Jiang Mu called to everyone, "Let's go."
Then he looked at Ya Du and sneered, "Ya Du, you'll be kowtowing and admitting your mistakes one by one in a moment. Don't worry, my Ziwei Sect doesn't have many ancestors, only about three thousand!"
Ya glared at him irritably but didn't say anything.
As Yang Xiu watched them disappear from sight, his heart sank slightly, and he secretly calculated the time.
After leading the group into the palace complex, Jiang Mu stopped pretending and said, "That old guy is definitely waiting for us outside. If we wait too long, he might just force his way in."
After saying that, he stepped forward and led the way, taking everyone directly to Wu Ji's palace.
Looking around, the palace was pitch black, and nothing could be seen with the naked eye.
“There is also a protective array inside this palace, so stay close to me.”
The group walked around for a while, and soon a bright light shone before them, leading them to a coffin.
"This coffin is made of rare meteorite iron from outer space and has internal mechanisms. Once it is closed, it cannot be opened. Even a half-step great power who is in a state of suspended animation would not find it easy to open from the inside!"
Chu Di looked at the coffin in front of him. The material was truly rare. Only a power like the Ziwei Sect would be willing to spend money to make a coffin!
"Senior Jiang, do you mean that there are no signs of damage to the coffin, so the body inside is still intact?"
"certainly."
Ya Du touched the coffin and sneered, "That's you. If I want to get out of this coffin, I don't need to exert any effort."
"Anyone can talk big. I'll definitely give you a bite after you die. You don't need to be in such a hurry now."
"Old Jiang, it seems you're still determined to kill me. Why don't we have a fight right here?"
When Ya was outside, he prioritized the overall situation and tolerated Jiang Mu's slander. But here, with no outsiders around, he couldn't stand it.
"Ahem! If the two seniors want to continue fighting, it will only benefit others."
Both of them snorted coldly upon hearing this. Chu Di turned to look at Ya Du and said, "Senior Ya Du, it seems you have some knowledge of this material?"
Ya Du proudly declared, "All matter in the world is subject to the Five Elements. This extraterrestrial meteorite is hard enough and can also isolate divine thoughts. It can be said to be a material of extremely high quality. Old Jiang is right. As long as the mechanism is closed, it will take a lot of effort for even a half-step Shattering Realm cultivator to open it, whether from the inside or the outside. But it would be much easier for a half-step Great Power who is proficient in the Law of Metal!"
"Oh? I'd like to hear more about it."
“When we cultivate the true energy of the Law of Metal, we can quickly pass through metal objects. This coffin is also contained within the Law of Metal. As long as we use the law to assimilate the internal structure of this coffin, it will be easy to get out. If it were me, this coffin would not be able to trap me for three hours.”
Although Jiang Mu was indignant that Ya Du was pretending, he knew that what he said made sense, so he stopped insisting and said, "Young friend Chu, what he said makes some sense. You decide what to do!"
Chu Di, of course, would not waste any time, and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Ya Du, saying, "Then I'll have to trouble you, senior."
Ya waved her hand dismissively, a rare faint blush appearing on her face.
"Of course I would do my best to help you if you asked me to, but I am currently seriously injured and I am afraid I am powerless to do such a trivial thing!"
Chu Di, being such a shrewd person, naturally understood Ya Du's meaning, and he also realized that others regarded him as a fat sheep.
In Chu Di's view, it didn't matter whether he was a fat sheep or not, as long as others were willing to do things for him. After all, if you want the horse to run but don't want to feed it, that would be a completely foolish act.
Therefore, Chu Di was never stingy with all kinds of treasures. He had gotten quite a few good things from Meng Fan. Sure enough, he opened his right hand and a pill appeared in his palm.
"This is the Essence Purple Gold Pill, a second-grade Immortal-level pill. One pill is enough to heal your injuries, senior."
This elixir wasn't a reward Meng Fan won; he refined it himself.
Meng Fan is now developing alchemy, formation, weaponry, and other skills simultaneously. Although the alchemy technique he drew was directly perfected, it's like drawing a divine skill manual. Although everything is perfected and he can use various moves at will, he has zero practical experience.
The same goes for alchemy. He is confident that he can refine immortal-grade pills, but he also needs to practice himself. Otherwise, what is the point of living? He spends all his time indulging in pleasure and debauchery.
This Essence Purple Gold Pill is the highest-grade immortal pill that Meng Fan has refined. However, due to the limited quality of the materials here and the limitations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is already his limit to barely reach the immortal level.
"An elixir?"
Jiang Mu knew that Chu Di had many good things, but he never expected to find a divine object like an elixir.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ya Du took the elixir and swallowed it whole. His speed was astonishing; others didn't even get a clear look at what the elixir looked like!
"Mmm! So comfortable! Ah~"
The elixir in Ya Du's mouth melted instantly upon entering his mouth, and its medicinal power was mild. The surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) remained unchanged, but in the perceptions of Jiang Mu and Zhou Mubai, Ya Du was gradually becoming stronger!
Chu Di glanced at Jiang Mu and the other person who were looking at him pitifully, and immediately handed out two more immortal pills, not caring at all, since his senior brother had been refining pills every day recently.
Although medicinal herbs are hard to find, the Golden and Silver Sect's influence encompasses five major empires, so they still have a lot of rare medicinal herbs. They can produce ten or so inferior-grade immortal pills a day, as Meng Fan described them, as if it were nothing.
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