The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

Chen Xuan asked tentatively.

"me"

The monk showed deep bewilderment, scratched his head with his palm, and murmured: "Guardian, guardian"

He repeated these words again and again.

Chen Xuan saw that there was something going on, and immediately grabbed more bodhi fruits and handed them to the other party.

"Senior, what's behind it? Can we go in?"

Chen Xuan continued to ask.

The monk's sluggish eyes suddenly fluctuated, implying a trace of great terror, waving and shaking his head again and again, saying: "Terror is a must."

Chen Xuan's expression changed.

"What danger is it? Let's just take a look, okay? Just take a look, go in and come out."

Chen Xuan was bewitched, and continued to take out a handful of bodhi fruit and hand it to the other party.

The other party took the bodhi fruit again by accident, his face was dull, and there seemed to be a faint gleam in his eyes, and he murmured: "Follow me"

He dragged the long chain and walked towards the rear passage.

Chen Xuan, Long Gui, and Zhao Ritian looked at each other.

Isn't this monk crazy?

"Chen Xuan, why don't we go there, maybe there is a real horror inside."

Zhao Ritian shrank his head.

"walk into."

Chen Xuan was extremely decisive.

Walking along the way, the passage in front of my eyes became darker and darker. I walked about thousands of feet and suddenly came to a huge mountain. Inside the mountain, corpses were piled up like hills. I don't know how long it took, but the face is still vivid, and the scarlet blood shines brightly on the entire mountainside.

In front of this group of corpses, a huge bronze coffin lay quietly, unmoving from ancient times.

The monk walked all the way in front of the coffin, his dull eyes seemed to gradually brighten up, he clasped his hands together, and bowed to the coffin again and again,

"Senior, who is in here?"

Chen Xuan asked curiously.

"Master"

The monk murmured, his eyes seemed to be reminiscing.

"Master?"

Chen Xuan's face changed slightly.

"Hey, boy, there are corpses of gods and gods piled up in a hill. Could it be a demon monk inside this copper coffin?"

Dragon Turtle said dumbfounded.

"Senior, is Abbot Fatian in here?"

Chen Xuan asked in shock.

The monk looked back, nodded slightly, and murmured: "Master's body is dangerous, don't get close, don't get close, it's a great horror."

He suddenly stepped back, squeezing Chen Xuan and the others back.

Chen Xuan and the others did not dare to stay too long.

Because the monk in front of him could go crazy at any time.

They backed out quickly.

"The demon monk is dead?"

Long Gui and Zhao Ritian were shocked.

"Boy, do you think there will be treasures in the coffin of this demon monk?"

Dragon Turtle asked.

"Even if there is, do you dare to take it?"

"Don't dare."

Dragon Turtle shook his head honestly.

Even if that ruthless character died, no one would dare to move his body.

The corpses of immortal gods in this cave are the best proof.

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Chapter 432 Stamina: 900 million (Chapter 1)

When Chen Xuan and his group were pushed back by the monk and were about to leave here, suddenly, the coffin behind him made creaking sounds and began to shake. permeated throughout the ancient temple.

In an instant, Chen Xuan, Long Gui, and Zhao Ritian were all terrified, and they hurriedly looked back.

"Damn it, it's a scam, run!"

Zhao Ritian hurriedly got into Chen Xuan's clothes.

Without even thinking about it, Chen Xuan rushed outside immediately.

The monk hooted loudly, turned around quickly and knelt down, kowtowed to the bronze coffin, and said some inexplicable words in his mouth.

Chen Xuan had just rushed seven or eight meters away, when suddenly, an extremely terrifying force enveloped his body, making him unable to move, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead.

"Senior, this junior is not malicious, this junior is your descendant."

he shouted.

The monk behind him still continued to prostrate to the bronze coffin, very devout, chanting words.

The terrifying and unpredictable breath stopped for half a cup of tea, and suddenly retreated quickly like a tide, and retracted into the coffin again.

Chen Xuan felt his whole body relax instantly, dripping with cold sweat, and looked back.