Chapter 1535: Fairy Feihua

My heart skipped a beat when I saw these corpses. I wondered if there was a corpse of Fairy Feihua among them?

If that was the case, I thought it was too coincidental. Fairy Feihua was trapped and died here five hundred years ago. No one has been able to find her for five hundred years, not even the people in Guanghan Palace. We just entered the Nine Palaces and Eighty-one Grids, and we happened to find her?

Not only me, but Mu Yunxi and the others also thought of this possibility. They immediately flashed and appeared in front of the corpses in an instant.

Then, Mu Yunxi shook his head and said, "The corpse has decayed. If it is really the Fairy Feihua, with the help of Guanghan Palace's Ruoshui Feihua magic, even if she has been dead for 500 years, the corpse will still have magical properties. It is impossible for it to decay so badly."

Mu Yunxi was right. These dry bones were decayed too badly. As several people quickly came to the corpses and brought a gust of wind, the corpses were almost blown apart. People who practice cultivation, especially those with high cultivation, will not decay in a short time even after death. Even if the time is too long and the body decays, the dry bones will still have magical properties.

For example, there will be remnants of Qi, or the corpses will be like jade, emitting divine light.

And these people are obviously not the flying flower fairy.

"I was wondering how it could be such a coincidence. The Hundred Flowers Alliance has been searching for it for five hundred years and still couldn't find it in their own home. How could we run into it directly? That's really lucky!"

Mao Buhui muttered in a low voice, but the next second his expression froze, and he raised his head slightly, looking at the top of his head with his eyelids twitching wildly.

"Fuck, we, we seem to be really lucky!"

Everyone was startled, and then they all raised their heads and looked up, and when they saw the scene above their heads, their pupils shrank, even me, I was shocked.

"Why is there a coffin here?" Wang Zhenhong was stunned.

Yes, there was a coffin hanging in the air of the stone chamber. The coffin was pulled up by several iron ropes and hung in the air. Because everyone's attention was almost focused on the dry bones, and the stone chamber was too dark, with the only light source being the torch in Mao Buhui's hand, no one noticed the coffin at the first time.

"Put the coffin down!" I whispered. At this moment, I had a guess in my mind, and this guess was very likely to be correct.

That is, the person lying in the coffin might be the flying flower fairy who disappeared for five hundred years with the red spider lily!

With two crisp clangs, Mu Yunxi flew up, his palms like knives, and in the midst of the flames, he directly cut the iron ropes wrapped around the coffin, and then slowly dropped the coffin with one hand. With

a bang, Mu Yunxi threw the coffin directly on the ground, then looked at me and asked, "Open it?"

"Open it!" I nodded.

After I finished speaking, I took a few steps back. Seeing this, Mao Buhui also took two steps back without a word. Only Wang Zhenhong, the young man, was still standing there stupidly, staring with curiosity.

"How did this guy reach the level of a physical master?" Mao Buhui looked puzzled. I smiled when I heard this. Wang Zhenhong had his own adventure, so he broke through to the level of a physical master. Generally, when he reaches this level, he must have a lot of experience in the martial arts world, but Wang Zhenhong is obviously the kind of person who works behind closed doors. He is so introverted that he seems to have no experience in the martial arts world. At least sometimes he looks like that.

"Aren't you afraid that there are agencies inside?" Mu Yunxi glanced at Wang Zhenhong and said unhappily.

"Oh oh." Wang Zhenhong finally reacted, and stretched out his hand to me and Mao Buhui and said: "There may be a mechanism in the coffin, step back..."

After he finished speaking, he froze, because it was not until then that he realized that Mao Buhui and I had already retreated ten meters away...

"You... why didn't you call me?" Wang Zhenhong's face darkened, and he looked at me and Mao Buhui and asked.

Hearing this, Mao Buhui laughed dryly, shook his head and said: "Uh, hehe, I thought you are a physical master, aren't you afraid?"

"Even if I am a physical master, as a companion, you should remind me." Wang Zhenhong looked unhappy.

"Those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters. You, a physical master, should open up your mind. Don't say it, General Mu, open it quickly and show me what's going on." Mao Buhui looked anxious.

Mu Yunxi glanced at me, and after seeing me nod, she exerted a little strength.

A muffled "hum" sound was heard, followed by a "swoosh" sound of breaking through the air, and countless arrows suddenly shot out.

Mu Yunxi seemed to be prepared. She raised her palm and casually caught the arrows shot at her in her palm. The rest of the arrows, accompanied by the sound of "clang clang clang", directly pierced into the rock wall.

"That's it?" Wang Zhenhong looked disdainful, and then walked quickly towards the coffin, "If I had known earlier, I would have accompanied General Mu to open the coffin. This can also be called a hidden weapon, at most..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and a tongue of fire suddenly shot out. Wang Zhenhong was not careful and was directly enveloped by the flames. When he flew out of the flames, his hair was already burnt and was constantly emitting black smoke.

"Puff..."

Mao Buhui couldn't help laughing, but the next second, the "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound was heard again, and this time it was no longer a hidden weapon, but a flower petal that shot out.

In just a few seconds, countless petals flew in the air. After spinning in the air for a while, these petals seemed to lock the Qi of several of us. Wrapped in the strong wind, they flew towards us like a blade.

"Damn it!" Wang Zhenhong blew out a puff of black smoke, and after a curse, the majestic Qi and blood in his body immediately surged out. At this time, Mu Yunxi was also shocked, and the rolling corpse Qi also overflowed from his body.

In an instant, the majestic Qi and blood power and the surging corpse Qi gathered together. These two completely opposite auras that should have counteracted each other were intertwined together, as if forming an airtight wall.

Finally, the two auras produced a repulsive reaction, and exploded with a "bang", and the flying flowers in the air were instantly blown away, turning into ashes and slowly drifting down.

"Hu..." Wang Zhenhong exhaled a long breath of black air, and then looked at Mu Yunxi and said uncertainly: "This time... it should be okay, right?"

Almost as soon as Wang Zhenhong's voice fell, there was a "hum", and the coffin was completely pushed away by Mu Yunxi.

Then, a lifelike beauty dressed in colorful clothes appeared in front of us.

"Is this really... the flying flower fairy?"

Everyone was surprised.