Tales of Herding Gods

Meeting an Old Friend in the Coffin

Chapter 850: Meeting an Old Friend in the Coffin

Qin Mu looked at the coffin. The coffin was held upright in the air, not touching the ground. The surrounding rosy glow was floating around the coffin and the stone well. It was very quiet.

Everything here seemed to be still, no other sound could be heard, and the pitch-black coffin hung there, facing the wellhead.

The glow of light was gushing out from the well, very light and faint.

Qin Mu asked in confusion: "Xing'an, the coffin is not open, so where did you pick up the token?"

The coffin was tied with chains and was not opened. There was nothing else in the valley except the black coffin and the well, so he was a little puzzled.

Xing'an put down the box, and it opened with a click.

"The token is placed on top of the coffin."

No one knew what magic Xing'an used, but one demigod after another jumped out of the box automatically. The box became a little restless, jumping back and forth, as if trying to swallow these gods and men into it.

After a while, there were hundreds of gods standing around Qin Mu.

These gods have no breath and have been refined by Xing An.

Xing'an raised his sword fingers with both hands and moved like a ghost. He tapped the center of the eyebrows of each demigod and then stood still.

"open!"

His brow suddenly split open, revealing a pitch-black eye. The eye rolled around, and black lines shot out from the black eye, moving in the air like smoke and drilling into the brows of these demigods.

"Youdu magic." Qin Mu was surprised.

The vertical eye between Xing'an's eyebrows is somewhat like his third eye, both of which are used to control the power of Youdu. However, Xing'an's eye is still very rudimentary and far less sophisticated than Qin Mu's third eye.

However, Xing'an's magical power of Youdu is eye-catching.

"Master, he is imitating you." Long Qilin whispered.

Qin Mu said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Having said that, he was a little alert. The vertical eye between Xing'an's eyebrows was indeed imitating him. It was said that Xing'an attached great importance to Qin Mu's physical body.

With Xing'an's personality, if he sets his eyes on something, he must get it!

What frightened him even more was that each of these demigods that jumped out of Xing'an's box was extremely powerful. They were all at the level of True Gods, but they were captured and refined to death by Xing'an. This showed how terrifying Xing'an's strength was.

When Xing'an finished his ritual, suddenly a demigod opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the demigod in front of him in one gulp!

Qin Mu was shocked, but saw that another demigod swallowed this demigod in one gulp, and then was swallowed by a demigod behind him. In the blink of an eye, only one person was left out of the hundred or so demigods!

This situation is like a big fish eating a small fish, which is then eaten by a bigger fish.

The only remaining demigod immediately leaped up, ran down from the top of the mountain, and headed straight for the ancient well under the hanging coffin.

As this demigod ran, flesh and blood kept falling off his body. He only had time to reach the halfway point of the mountain before the power in the sunset glow turned him into running bones.

At this moment, the bones exploded, and another demigod rushed out from the broken bones, continued to run wildly, and soon turned into bones in the rosy glow.

The bones exploded again, and the third demigod rushed out, followed by the fourth, the fifth...

These demigods emerged from the bones one by one and rushed towards the ancient well like a relay.

Xing'an looked a little nervous and kept counting numbers. When he counted to one hundred and seven, the last demigod rushed to the well and then turned into bones in the thick glow of the sunset.

The skeleton demigod leaped into the well.

There was a slight thud from the well.

Xing An breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the box and said, "Another Cambridge is about to appear, follow me! Now, jump!"

Suddenly, a light rose from the well. It was in the shape of a sword light, without substance. The sword light floated in the air, with the tip of the sword pointing downward, hanging there.

Suddenly, the sword light moved, and countless swords appeared in all directions, spread out flatly. The spread sword light vibrated, and countless swords spread out again. In an instant, countless swords covered the entire Fallen God Valley!

The moment Xing'an said the word "jump", Qin Mu jumped up. Long Qilin was a step too late and had not yet realized what was happening. Qin Mu grabbed him and lifted him up.

Swoosh——

Sword lights spread out from under their feet. Xing An landed lightly, stepped on the sword lights, and said in a deep voice: "This sword light covering the valley will soon disappear and sink into the well. Let's go!"

Qin Mu quickly brought Long Qilin to the hanging coffin. Xing An jumped onto the coffin and said, "This is the only safe place."

Suddenly, the sword light that filled the valley suddenly retracted and was retracted into the sword light hanging over the well.

The sword light slowly sank into the well and disappeared. The rosy glow rose again, covering the valley, but there was no rosy glow around the hanging coffin.

This kind of glow is extremely strange. If you walk into it, your body will continue to melt away and you will die in a horrible way.

At this time, Yan Qiling, Mu Qiubai, Tianlongwang and others rushed to the cliff, looking at Qin Mu and others from afar, frowning.

Mu Qiubai stood up and opened the door, and the Sky Dragon King roared continuously, and his dragon whiskers flew backwards. Only an extremely depressing and dull sound was heard in the air. It turned out that this old Dragon King had infinite brute force, and he actually forcibly pulled the world of the heavens where the Fire Dragon Crow was!

"They might be able to pile up a path with their lives and activate the sword in the well. However, I don't know how many people will have to die before they can get here."

Xing An's eyes flickered as he looked at Qin Mu: "If it was Master Qin who came here, without me to lead the way, how would you break the ban here?"

Qin Mu thought for a moment and said, "I will try to find the magical power hidden in the rosy glow here, and then crack it. If I can recognize the magical power in the rosy glow, these rosy glows will not be able to hurt me."

Xing An smiled slightly: "You still don't admit that you are inferior to me. The token was found on this hanging coffin, look down."

Qin Mu looked down and was slightly startled.

The top of the coffin was very spacious, about four steps in radius, so they didn't feel crowded standing there. There were many gorgeous patterns engraved on the top of the coffin, and in addition, there was a line of small words.

Next to the small characters is a groove, which is just right for embedding the Tianzun token.

Qin Mu read it and said, "It will be opened when it meets Qin and Mu."

He raised his head and looked at Xing'an with a half-smile: "So you gave me the token not only to exchange it for your life, but also to lead me here and open this hanging coffin for you. Xing'an, you are very smart, you killed two birds with one stone. I can't understand the geographical map you drew for me. I think you also tampered with the geographical map, deliberately making it difficult for me to understand, so I had to let you bring me here."

Xing An smiled, clapped his hands and said, "It's too late for you to wake up. Now that you are here, what can you do? When I first came here, I got the token and saw your name on the coffin. I couldn't open the coffin even with the Qin token, so I thought only you could use this token to open the hanging coffin, so I came to you."

The two of them stood on the hanging coffin. Below, countless fire dragon crows and bird-winged demigods rushed madly to the ancient well under the hanging coffin. However, their flesh and blood melted away in the rosy glow, turning into countless white bones.

Even so, countless Fire Dragon Crows and Bird-Winged Demigods still rushed towards the ancient well. They saw the bones below piling up higher and higher, rolling forward with a loud noise. Soon, the bones would roll to the mouth of the well.

"The Valley of the Fallen Gods is not very big. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides, so it is not difficult to explore it. However, I realized that the Valley of the Fallen Gods is only the entrance to the real treasure."

Xing An stared at Qin Mu and said slowly, "Master Qin, you must make a decisive move. Otherwise, even if those strong men sacrifice hundreds of thousands of lives, they can trigger the sword light in the well."

"Xing'an, if you use your intelligence and talent in the right way, your achievements will not be inferior to that of Imperial Master Yankang. Unfortunately, you always use your intelligence in the wrong way."

Qin Mu shook his head, took out the Mu Tianzun token, and said calmly: "I can't use the Qin token you got. The two characters Qin Mu on this coffin refer to two people, one is me, and the other is the owner of the Qin token. To open this coffin, I must use my own token myself."

He placed the token in the groove and it got stuck. At this moment, a mountain of bones appeared below and piled up to the side of the ancient well. Suddenly, several bones fell into the well.

Inside the well, the sword light rose again and hung below the coffin.

The groove was stuck with Mu Tianzun's token, but the chain shook, and then one chain untied and hung down, and then another chain untied.

Qin Mu stood on top of the hanging coffin, which began to shake. Chains opened automatically one after another, and at this moment, sword light suddenly burst out from below, covering the entire Fallen God Valley.

Tianlong Wang, Yan Qiling, Mu Qiubai and others immediately rushed over with swords on their feet and rushed towards the hanging coffin.

Finally, all the chains were untied, the hanging coffin sank suddenly, Qin Mu's feet were empty, and he fell down with Long Qilin and Xing An, and there was darkness in front of his eyes.

"We fell into this hanging coffin!"

His shoulder ached, and it was because the Qingque Yan'er on his shoulder became nervous at this moment, and the bird's claws pierced into his flesh.

Qin Mu quickly patted Yan'er's back, and the green bird finally came to its senses and released its claws.

They were still falling. The coffin didn't look big, but the space inside was amazing. Qin Mu looked up and saw a square light on the top of the coffin. Then the light suddenly dimmed, and several people rushed in while the coffin was still open.

The moment those people rushed into the hanging coffin, it closed.

Boom.

There was a sound of falling water outside, and Qin Mu's heart was slightly moved: "This hanging coffin fell into the ancient well."

The upright hanging coffin fell into the well and sank to the bottom. Even in the pitch-black darkness, they could feel the coffin falling faster and faster.

Not only that, they also kept falling in the coffin. The depth of this hanging coffin was astonishing.

Finally, Qin Mu saw a light coming from below and hurriedly activated his magic power to steady his body. Soon, he stood on the ground and looked up, only to see that there was an octagonal pavilion inside the hanging coffin. Eight lanterns were hung in the pavilion, and the lights were dim.

Xing'an felt a chill in his heart and looked at the pavilion carefully without going forward.

This hanging coffin was too strange. There was no scary corpse, only a pavilion, but he still had to act with caution.

There was light in the pavilion, but it was dark all around. Who knew if a green-haired corpse would suddenly jump out from the darkness?

Qin Mu walked forward and came to the pavilion, where he saw a stone table and four stone benches.

There were two teacups and a pot of tea on the stone table. One of the teacups was empty, but the other was full. The tea was emerald green and steaming.

Qin Mu sat on the side with tea, holding the teacup with both hands, bowed to the opposite side, lowered his head, and saluted the air.

He looked up, feeling a thousand emotions in his heart: "When we met, you called me Junior Brother, and I was always mean to you, and you blamed me for being arrogant. You didn't know that we were separated by more than a hundred generations, but I did. Later, when you met Niu Ben and Niu Sanduo again, you should have known. Did you leave this cup of tea to drink with me?"

Xing An came over and said coldly: "Master Qin, you dare to drink the tea here? Be careful, it's poisonous!"

Qin Mu raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, his heart pounding. The tea was astringent and sweet, but still warm, as if the person drinking tea opposite him had poured this cup of tea for him and had just left.

Qin Mu had a complicated expression. He put down the teacup, picked up the teapot, filled the empty teacup opposite him with green tea, and poured another cup for himself. He said softly, "I wish you could sit opposite me and drink with me. Unfortunately, you are not here."

He raised his head and drank it all. Although it was tea, he felt a little tipsy. He drank it alone and whispered, "Will you come back?"

Although the seat opposite was empty, Xing An still didn't dare to sit down, but stood outside the pavilion.

At this time, Yan Qiling, Mu Qiubai and several maids landed. The maids looked around vigilantly. The Dragon King also landed with several powerful men under the command of the Earth Mother. Divine light burst out from the eyes of those powerful men, penetrating the darkness and searching for danger around.

Yan Qiling, Mu Qiubai and Tianlong Wang all looked at Qin Mu who was drinking alone at the stone table.

A green bird flew up from Qin Mu's shoulder and landed on the stone bench next to him. It turned into a well-behaved and lovely girl, holding a teapot to pour tea for Qin Mu, and then holding the teacup to Qin Mu's mouth.

Qin Mu, with his beautiful lady beside him, leaning against her with red sleeves, seemed a little unrestrained.

"The Valley of the Fallen Gods hides a great secret."

Mu Qiubai suddenly said, "My brothers and sisters are here to explore this place on the orders of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. Dragon King, you should be here on the orders of the Earth Mother Yuanjun, right? The Earth Mother Yuanjun has lived in Yuandu for a long time, so the secrets of the Fallen God Valley cannot be hidden from her."

The Dragon King was silent for a moment, then said, "The Earth Mother told me that a Heavenly Lord was buried here, so she asked me to come and find this Heavenly Lord."

Suddenly, Xing An shrugged his nose and asked in confusion, "You came here to look for this deceased Tianzun. Did you bring anyone else with you?"

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Xing An said, "I smelled the scent of another person. Could it be that someone sneaked in behind you while you were entering the hanging coffin?"

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately felt that there was another person in the hanging coffin, and they couldn't help but become nervous.

They are all amazing and powerful people. Who can sneak behind them without them even noticing?

"Don't be nervous, everyone."

A laugh was heard in the darkness, approaching the pavilion, and gradually a young face was illuminated by the light of the pavilion.

It was a familiar face, with a big smile on his face. He bowed to everyone and said with a smile: "I have no ill intentions. I just came here to visit an old friend."

"Bang!" The teacup in Qin Mu's hand suddenly exploded, and tea splashed everywhere.

His chest heaved violently, and the face that emerged from the darkness was none other than "Yu Tianzun", the "Yu Tianzun" who looked exactly like Lan Yutian!

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