It stinks like it’s rolling down a sewer.

She looked for it nearby, this ancient vine is a kind of happy water plant, there must be a water source around.

Sure enough, she found a pond next to it, and the lotus blossomed in the pond, as if the ancient tomb had just been closed yesterday.

She examined the water in the pond, which was clean, and estimated that there was living water below, and that there was no poison.

So she took off her clothes and jumped down and took a quick shower.

The water in the pond is very cold, and if it is ordinary people, even those who are used to winter swimming, do not dare to go down.

But after the strength increased, she was not afraid of the cold, and because of the cold ice palm she practiced, she also preferred the colder, which helped her to advance the cold ice palm.

After washing, she found that her body seemed more delicate than before, looked at the figure reflected in the water, and found that the wrinkles on her face were almost gone, and the skin was delicate as an egg with a shell.

She felt it incredulously, she was already in her forties, because she had been tired for a long time, and she was like a fifty-year-old man in her early 40s, and her hair was a lot white.

But since the cultivation, eating the spiritual dans given by her daughter every day, her hair has also turned black and her skin has become more and more delicate, and now she looks like she is in her thirties.

If it is not the mature temperament of her body, it may be said that she is in her 20s.

Clean up.

The sound sounded, and she was shocked, and suddenly looked back and saw the sarcastic slit open not far away.

She took a cold breath.

After entering the tomb, she saw the epitaph at the tomb, which said that the owner of the tomb was a stupor of Datang, named Li Jun.

Li Jun and Li Yuan are also the same, and Li Yuan calls him a cousin.

He had made great achievements for the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, but he did not like to be an official and preferred to cultivate, so Li Yuan personally gave him a name: the town national highway.

From this name, his cultivation should be the Taoist.

But the date of Li Jun's death was the last year of the Tang Dynasty, that is to say, he lived for at least nearly three hundred years, and no one knows what kind of cultivation he finally reached.

An Yan frowned, why does the coffin open?Is it because there is an organ in it?

Is it a fraud?

With a watchful face, she put on her clothes at once, carried her sword, and looked at the coffin from a distance.

With her current strength, she must not be able to compete with a Dao, and if it is really a fraud, she will run immediately.

There was nothing in the coffin.

She came a little closer, came to the side of the coffin, and looked at the gap.

There seemed to be a body in the coffin.

Arguably, if the person in the coffin had been Li Jun, he should have been dead for more than a thousand years, and the body should have been turned into a skeleton, but the body seemed to be quite well preserved.

Yes, he was at least a Taoist, quenching his bones many times, and his body was as hard as steel, and he could keep it for more than a thousand years, and it was normal.

The spirit in the coffin is very strong, what is the treasure?

She was excited, would you like to open it?

Ask for wealth!

She gritted her teeth, pushed the lid of the coffin hard, and introduced a large seam that could allow a person to enter.

The coffin was very large, and inside was five or six people who were not crowded, and the coffin cover was very heavy, not an ordinary stone.

She jumped in, trying to touch the body, but suddenly heard a clattering, the coffin cover was automatically closed.

Not good!

She was in a big heart, trying to push the coffin away, but her strength was low, no matter how she pushed it.

Damn!

It's been done!

Man, there is no greed.

At this time, she found that there seemed to be something on the lid of the coffin, took out the mobile phone, turned the light of the camera on, and pointed it at a picture, and found that there was actually a word on the inside of the coffin lid.

An Xuan had previously studied piano chess and calligraphy in Dinghaizong, especially her calligraphy, learned the best and was very talented, and when she was trapped in the secret situation before, she often practiced words to pass the time.

This word is written with a pen.

The so-called engraving with a pen is to write on a stone with an ordinary brush, but it can write the effect of knife engraving, which requires a very deep aura.

She touched the font, and there was still a strong aura on it, and these words were powerful, and it was a kind of large-open rushing weather, which made her heart surging.

She saw the heart of the hunt, and forgot that she was trapped in the coffin, and studied these words carefully.

She looked into the confidant, and gradually it seemed as if she had entered a void, surrounded by a white.

Suddenly a huge black brush appeared in the white, and then a second, a third, one font after another appeared in front of her, each stroke of the words was like a knife, containing a knife.

Gradually, she seemed to see a figure dressed in white, holding a large knife in her hand, and was deduating a set of knife methods.

The man practiced over and over again, and every move seemed to be imprinted in Anxuan's mind.

She raised her hand, holding it as if holding an invisible knife, following the white figure dance knife.

From blunt to skilled, over and over again, I don't know how long it has been, time seems to no longer flow, and the whole world is only left with this set of knife methods.

When she practiced a whole thousand times, she had a new understanding of this knife method, as if suddenly the general, the heart was happy, and she turned back to the man who practiced the knife method.

When.

The man took the knife.

You two come to me and make a call.

It’s not about fighting for your life, it’s more like two confidants in the process.

An Xuan's invisible knife in the hand and the other party's hand can be crossed, at that moment, the two seemed to be connected.

It was at this moment that Anxuan broke through to the real realm.

She felt that her body was full of strength, and her fingers were full of reiki to support the explosion.

Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged her waist and put her in the arms.

She looked at the white man in front of her in amazement, and she did not look at the look of the man in the innocent, but she could feel that the man was absorbing the fullness of the spirit inside her.

She was shocked, if the aura of promotion is absorbed by him, her aura is not enough, can not be promoted, this promotion failure, the next time to want to promote it will be difficult.

“Leave me alone!”She cried out, but the other's hands held her dead and imprisoned her, making her uneasy.

This man is too strong, much stronger than she is.

There was desperation in her heart.

My life is off!

At this time, the man suddenly had a pure force feedback back and drilled into her body.

She was shocked, and she looked at the white man with confidence.

The white man's face could not see the expression, just quietly hugged her, absorbed the aura on her body, and gave her some feedback.

Gradually, she felt that the barrier of the real world was loosening.

She immediately closed her eyes, concentrated all her spiritual strength, and began to hit the barrier.

Once, twice, three times...

Even countless times.

She kept hitting with Reiki, and the barrier of the real king's realm was like a glass, knocked out one spider-web-like crack, and then clattering.

The glass is broken.

All the spirit around her was poured into her body, and at the same time was absorbed in part by the white man, but barely enough for her to use.

She did not think of anything else, and began to concentrate on solid cultivation.

I don't know how long it has been, the cultivation is finally slowly solidified, the aura gathered around is also absorbed clean, she slowly opened her eyes.

She could feel her body full of strength.

Excited, she split her hand toward the coffin lid.

Tiff!

With a thud, the coffin lid did not move.

Upgrading to the real realm, she still can't shake the coffin cover?

At this moment, she suddenly felt something, and was afraid to hide beside her.

The body in the coffin moved.

He sipped his hand to the coffin cover.

Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The lid of the coffin flew up, turned around several times in the air, and finally fell on the ground.

No, really a fake.