After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

Waited for a while.

No other people were seen.

Ye Lingtian put down the wine bottle and stood up slowly. Who was he waiting for?

It was just the memory obsession of the original owner that made him come here to find the hometown of a dead person.

It has to be said that the original owner is also a pitiful and pathetic person. He was born in a cold palace and was not favored by others. He was bullied since childhood and lived in conspiracy and calculation all his life.

Occasionally a good friend dies because of him.

When Ye Lingtian thought of this, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "It's really a mirror."

After saying that, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

After walking down this mountain, the memory here has nothing to do with him.

now.

Wudang, in a square.

Many sects gathered together.

Elders and disciples from Huashan, Kongtong, Emei, Bailong Temple, Shennongmen, Xiling Sect, etc. were present.

"Headmaster Yin, Wudang secretly hides the evil king Wen Hua. Should you give everyone an explanation for this matter?"

"Hmph! Wudang is really abominable. When we came here, we were attacked and killed by Wudang people."

"The mighty Wu-Dang Clan hides filth and evil. It's really disappointing."

People from several sects immediately took action.

Everyone in Wudang frowned.

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe said solemnly: "Everyone, Yin will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

He is the current leader of Wudang, Yin Nanfeng, the existence of the peak master.

The matter of hiding the evil king involves a great master of Wudang. The matter is a bit difficult to handle, but now that everyone is trying to force him to go to the palace, he really has no choice but to explain the matter.

"Since we have to give an explanation, we must hand over the Evil King immediately. Otherwise, I am afraid we will not give Wudang any face today."

Someone shouted angrily that they were from the Xiling Sect and were planning to light a fire. If everyone got angry and attacked Wudang, then the Xiling Sect would make a lot of money.

An old monk from Bailong Temple walked out with a staff. He said in a solemn voice: "Master Yin, the evil king and thief, stole our sect's skills and slaughtered countless martial arts people. If Wudang hides this person, I hope Hand it over."

Yin Nanfeng took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, be quiet for a moment. I will tell everyone about the evil king right away."

"Master Yin, please tell me!"

From the Emei Sect, a master holding a long sword came out.

Everyone stared at Yin Nanfeng.

Yin Nanfeng clasped his fists and said: "Eighteen years ago, Wen Hua fell into a cliff and was met by an elder who was passing by Wudang, so he took him to Wudang. After all, we are cultivators, so we cannot ignore death without saving him? But Wen Hua was too seriously injured and died soon after."

"died?"

Someone's face darkened and he sneered: "How could the dignified Evil King die so easily? I think Wudang is unwilling to hand him over, or he wants to steal the Evil King's secrets."

Yin Nanfeng said sincerely: "This is absolutely true. The Evil King is indeed dead. Before he died, he asked me, Wudang, to bury him on the coffin cliff in Shu."

"Coffin Cliff?"

Everyone raised their eyebrows, seeing that the Hanging Coffin Cliff was an extremely strange cliff in Shu.

For thousands of years, many large tombs have been located there, which can be said to be dangerous and unpredictable. Even powerful people at the Grand Master level dare not set foot in them easily.

Yin Nanfeng said seriously: "I think everyone should know the true identity of the evil king Wen Hua. He has a special relationship with Xuan Coffin Cliff. There is nothing wrong with being buried there after his death."

"..."

Everyone looked thoughtful.

Hanging Coffin Cliff is located in a special area of ​​Sichuan, showing the trend of the gathering of nine dragons. It is a natural burial place. Many feudal princes and sect masters in the past dynasties wanted to be buried there after their death.

In Hanging Coffin Cliff, there is a very special family, the Wen family, known as the Tomb Keeper Family.

They have guarded it for generations, preventing thieves from setting foot on the coffin cliff.

And Wen Hua is the person who guards the Wen family in the mausoleum.

He is an extremely special being, with excellent bones and strong martial arts talent since he was a child.

The coffin cliff is also a place where strong men are buried, and there are naturally many martial arts left in it. After Wen Hua found those martial arts, he began to practice, mastered them, and found a unique path, and finally entered the world, causing shock in the entire martial arts world. , which makes people frightened.

Entering the arena, he met Fang Waitian again, deceived a woman with his sweet words, stole some of Fang Waitian's core secrets, and once again innovatively integrated the righteous and demonic martial arts, and finally created a powerful martial arts. An incomparable skill - the Evil King's Technique.

This is a legendary figure. If he died and was buried back on the coffin cliff, it would actually be understandable. After all, that was his real home.

His martial arts started there and ended there, perhaps this is the implication.

But the coffin cliff is dangerous and unpredictable. If the evil king is buried there, what will they do?

The Evil King's Art is so powerful, who wouldn't be tempted?

"All of this is just one-sided words from Chief Yin. Only you, Wudang, know whether the Evil King is dead or not. If there is no evidence, how can we believe it?"

Someone sneered.

"Who said that I, Wudang, have no evidence? Yushu!"

Yin Nanfeng looked at Song Yushu behind him.

"Uncle Master!"

Song Yushu saluted to Yin Nanfeng.

Yin Nanfeng muttered: "Go and invite your master. This matter started because of him, and it should be resolved by him."

"Disciple understands!"

Song Yushu left quickly.

Yin Nanfeng looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, wait a moment!"

It didn't take long.

Song Yushu and Taoist Xuanyue appeared here.

Taoist Xuanyue's face was a little pale, and he seemed to be a little injured.

Taoist Xuanyue looked at the people from various sects and said indifferently: "The Evil King is indeed dead. He is buried in the Evil King's Tomb on the Cliff with a Coffin. I have a map of the Evil King's Tomb..."

After saying that, he took out a parchment roll.

"Map of the Evil King's Tomb!"

Everyone's hearts moved, and their eyes were a little burning.

The coffin cliff is unpredictable and dangerous. Unless the Wen family, the guardian of the tomb, is dispatched, there is no way to attack it.

Unless they could get a map, it was obvious that the Wen family would not take them into Coffin Cliff.

Therefore, it needs a map!

"Taoist Priest Xuanyue, the evil king has done many evil things and committed heinous crimes. Even if he dies, we will dig up his grave and whip his body so that he dies without a complete body."

An elder from the Kongtong sect stood up. He looked serious and spoke strictly and righteously, but in fact he was extremely hypocritical.

Taoist Xuanyue sneered: "Everyone knows what you are thinking. In a word, if you want this map, it depends on your strength."

"Taoist Master Xuanyue is a great master, is it possible that he still bullies us?"

Someone said in a low voice.

"Are you worthy? Yushu!"

Taoist Xuanyue glanced at everyone with disdain. If he hadn't been attacked and killed by puppets before, he would definitely teach these people a lesson now.

Has the trouble reached Wudang Mountain? Absolutely abominable.

As for now, he is unwilling to take action, otherwise the injury that he just suppressed will recur.

Song Yushu took a step forward and whispered: "If you want the map, you have to show your skills in front of me, Wudang."