"Whatever!"

Finally, Ye Hao bit his teeth, hardened his head and continued to go deep, like a wandering ghost on the huangquan Road, slowly disappearing into the floating mist.

There is righteousness in heaven and earth

Heteromorphic manifold

The lower part is the Heyue

Above is the sun and star

Yu Renyue Haoran

Peihu saicangming

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On the mountain road, Ye Hao walked for a long time. The bleak sound of reading sounded from time to time. Sometimes it seemed to be in his ear, and sometimes it seemed to be very far away. It was erratic, vague and very strange.

"How does the sound of reading sound like the... Haoran Zhengqi song of Jixia school palace?"

Ye Hao frowned. It was like the gloomy reading sound of mountain ghosts singing at night. Its content seemed to be the same as the Haoran Zhengqi song of Qi Hanlin that day.

Haoran Zhengqi song is one of the supreme and unique skills of Jixia school palace. The Haoran Zhengqi formula, which comes from one of the master's two inheritance, is mysterious and powerful. Although it has not been included in the 36 peerless skills, it will never be inferior.

It is hard to imagine that in the depths of this strange and eternal land, there will be Haoran righteous songs.

Is it an illusion, or is there a mysterious creature singing in the depths?

If it's not an illusion, is this notorious forbidden area related to Jixia school palace?

Ye Hao shook his head and couldn't understand.

If the eternal land is related to Jixia school palace, why did Wang Sheng fall here?

In his silent thoughts, Ye Hao unknowingly reached the end of the mountain path, and his sight suddenly opened up.

There is an open space ahead. At the end, there is a cliff standing thousands of feet. The whole body is gray, like a barrier between heaven and earth, emitting a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

"That's..."

Ye Hao stared at the cliff in front of him. His eyes suddenly shrunk. He couldn't help but set off a storm in his heart. He couldn't calm down at all.

On that cliff, there are caves everywhere. I don't know whether they were chiseled out or formed naturally. The most strange thing is that at the entrance of those caves, there are 72 coffins as red as blood.

Seventy two hanging coffins.

Dead, emitting endless demons and gloom.

Ye Hao looked stiff. The whole person seemed to be bombarded by thunder. His eyes were full of disbelief and horror.

How can there be so many strange hanging coffins in the deepest part of the eternal land?

Are these coffins man-made?

Who is buried here?

You know, this is an eternal place, a forbidden area for notorious creatures in the world.

In these Jedi, even if the supreme one enters, he must drink hatred, and the saints are in danger of falling.

Ye Hao's mind roared and his mind shook wildly. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

In fact, don't say him. I'm afraid no one in the world can think of such a scene in the deepest part of this eternal land.

"What the hell is going on?"

For a long time, Ye Hao struggled to recover, but the shock in his heart could not be healed at all.

The hanging coffins in front of him made him hair in his heart. The bottom of his heart seemed to grasp something, but he couldn't figure out the key and couldn't penetrate the biggest secret of the restricted area of the living creatures.

Boom!

Click!

In the void ahead, bloody lightning suddenly broke out, endless Taoist runes flowed, and ye haorao felt a burst of unprecedented pressure because of the breath of terror.

He can fully imagine that without grey beads, even the supreme giant would be completely wiped out here.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Hao swallowed his saliva and his eyes were full of dignity and awe. There was a mysterious coffin in the deepest part of Kunlun ruins, but it was even more exaggerated in this eternal land. There were 72 hanging coffins.

Who is buried in these hanging coffins?

Who has arranged all this with such amazing hands?

Ye Hao couldn't believe it and couldn't understand it at all.

"No! Not seventy-two..."

Suddenly, Ye Hao's eyes stopped at the top of the thousand foot cliff. There was a cave he ignored. It was dark and deep. There was not a hanging coffin like those caves below, but... A figure sitting around.

Ye Hao's back is cold, and his cold hair can't help standing up.

There are 73 caves and 72 hanging coffins.

Why is there no coffin in the cave at the top?

Is that sitting figure the person buried in the coffin?

"Is that... Wang Sheng?!"

Staring at the figure, Ye Hao's eyes shrank fiercely, and a huge wave appeared in his heart.

The figure sitting at the entrance of the cave was dressed in Confucian clothes, elegant and lifeless. Its appearance was the same as the stone statue of King Sheng of Jixia school palace.

Obviously, the figure with no vitality is the king saint who fell in the eternal land!

"How could..."

Ye Hao's mind roared, and his scalp couldn't help getting numb.

He naturally knew that Wang Sheng had fallen. Although he was shocked to see his body, he was still within the scope of acceptance.

What Ye Hao couldn't understand most was the cave at the top. Why didn't Ye Hao put a hanging coffin like the 72 caves at the bottom?

Or is there a coffin there?

If so, where is the original coffin?

Is the fall of Wang Sheng related to this?

Ye Hao was cold and didn't dare to think deeply. He wanted to leave here immediately, but at the same time, he also found that next to Wang Sheng's body, a volume of runes circulated, filled with the smell of the ancient Scripture, like the scriptures of the immortal family, giving off a very mysterious and magical atmosphere.

"Is that... The spring and Autumn Annals?"

Ye Hao's eyes twitch. The spring and autumn Sutra is one of the two great traditions of Confucius. It is said that it contains the way of time. It is mysterious and unpredictable. Even saints should be jealous.

The fall of Wang Sheng made this supreme inheritance lost in the eternal land. It is precisely for this reason that Jixia school palace despaired to send disciples this time, and all Taoists gathered like sharks smelling blood, so... All are the supreme ancient classics left by the master.

Ye Hao was very tangled in his heart, because before coming to the eternal land, Shenggong Yan and Li Taibai said clearly that anyone who can find the spring and autumn classics can understand the supreme inheritance.

At present, the spring and autumn Sutra is close at hand, and Ye Hao can get it. However, the demons here are strange, especially the coffin that disappeared in the cave at the top, which makes him uneasy.

"Madder, forget it!"

After the heart read the electricity, Ye Hao bit his teeth hard, risking everything in his heart and carefully approached the Qianzhang cliff.

It's worth taking some risks for the supreme inheritance of the spring and autumn classics.

Of course, the biggest reason is that Ye Hao is eager to become strong as soon as possible. The supreme inheritance of the spring and autumn classics is an opportunity for even saints to be jealous. How can he easily give up.

"I hope you can rely on some music!"

Ye Hao tried hard to approach the cliff. Then he looked at the floating gray beads on his head and prayed constantly. The demons in this place were strange. He wanted to retreat. The only thing he could rely on was this mysterious thing.