Qi Yun took out the stone sword, started to move directly, and cut down the entire land. He took away all the countless immortal herbs on it.

"Look, the futon that Daluo Jinxian once made!"

Brush!

Income space.

"This is a piece used by Daluo Jinxian to play chess!"

Brush!

Income space!

"The ancient book that Daluo Jinxian has read!"

Brush!

"Come on, the house where Daluo Jinxian lived!"

Brush!

"The water that Daluo Jinxian drank can greatly increase his skills!"

Gudu...

Qi Yun stretched his neck and started drinking wildly.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a big eater and drank wildly at a lake. Pieces of colorful river water were rushing into his stomach.

These rivers were all filled with powerful power, flashing strange lights. After entering the body, his demon body immediately began to break through again, climbing step by step, and directly reaching the ninth great perfection.

In addition, his original cultivation level is also rapidly increasing, like a rocket.

Seeing him squatting down to drink, Zihua Zhenren no longer hesitated, immediately stretched his neck and started drinking wildly.

Gudu!

The two began to drink wildly.

However, this lake is worthy of being refined by Daluo Jinxian. No matter how you drink it, it will never be missing.

In the end, both of them were all bulging, like a huge ball, and their limbs could not be stretched out. It made people wonder if they would explode if they could just stab a needle.

But even so, the two of them drank a lot.

Not only that, Qi Yun waved his palm and all seven ferocious beasts appeared. He continued to devour the lake water here with the ten ferocious figures, and released all the remaining three ferocious beasts.

Chaos, Baishu, Jiuying.

These three monsters were all fierce and fierce. The long roars were shocking. After they appeared, they wanted to backfire Qi Yun, but when they saw Qi Yun mastering the Ten Evil Maps, they immediately went down honestly, squatted down and started drinking the river water wildly.

Qi Yun and Zihua continued to search other places.

They really look like a group of locusts, and no grass grows wherever they pass.

Even Qi Yun dug three thousand feet away from the ground here.

He felt that the land here had mysterious power, which was far stronger than the outside world, so he rushed all the way and dug all the land under his feet.

Suddenly, another pavilion appeared in front of him.

There is a bronze alchemy furnace inside.

Zihua Zhenren was overjoyed: "The golden elixir and elixir furnace that Daluo Jinxian practiced!"

They rushed past quickly.

There were exactly two pills in the stove, and they swallowed them all one by one.

Qi Yun had long felt that the panel was changing rapidly, but there was no time to add points at this moment. He quickly pulled up the entire pavilion and stuffed it into space. Then he waved the stone sword to dig out all the ground here.

"Look, the stone wall used by Daluo Golden Immortal to enlighten the truth is engraved on it!"

Zihua Zhenren suddenly exclaimed and pointed at a distance.

A blue stone wall is filled with bright light, covered with countless tadpole scripts, mysterious and full of powerful power.

Qi Yun rushed over immediately and wanted to pick up the stone wall, but found that it was extremely heavy.

"Come and help me!"

He shouted.

Zhenren Zihua and Qi Yun immediately carried to the stone wall together.

“One two one, one two one, one two…”

The two of them shouted slogans and lifted the entire huge stone wall with difficulty, slowly sending it into the holy land space, making a shocking roar.

Qi Yun was exhausted and gasped, and soon waved the stone sword again, and began to dig the ground, digging the ground three thousand feet deep again.

The two continued to rush toward other places.

The entire small space was quickly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everything that existed was uprooted, not even a hair, a grass, or a little soil.

Soon, I found the deepest part.

"The toilet used by Daluo Jinxian!"

Zihua was overjoyed and grabbed a golden toilet from a house.

"Check it!"

Qi Yun is very happy.

Boom!

Suddenly, the golden toilet vibrated and almost broke out from Zihua's real person's hand.

His face changed drastically and he hurriedly hugged him.

“What’s the situation?”

Pieces of strange black mist emerged from the golden toilet, filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, which was cold to the bone. Even the real person Zihua was shivering from the cold.

He hurriedly covered the lid firmly and said in surprise: "It's not the toilet, it's sealing the devil!"

"Take it away, take it away together!"

Qi Yun said.

Zihua Zhenren quickly sealed dozens of seals and carefully placed the toilet into Qi Yun's space.

Qi Yun breathed a sigh of relief and soon became happy again. He rushed towards the house, took away the entire house, and then began to dig the ground.

Soon the entire space became empty and the earth was sunk three thousand feet deep.

While Qi Yun was digging the ground, he suddenly made a slap, as if he had dug up something extremely hard. His face changed drastically and he said, "A coffin, the coffin of Daluo Jinxian!"

Zihua Zhenren also rushed over quickly, and was in a terrifying state.

This is really a grave!

A coffin was dug out?

How could that Daluo Jinxian die?

They quickly pouted, and soon the entire coffin was completely revealed.

A copper coffin is more than five meters long and more than two meters wide, and is engraved with tadpole text, which is mysterious.

Zihua Zhenren studied it, stared at the words on it, with a solemn look on his eyes, and said, "After the saint disappeared a hundred thousand years ago... the third infinite calamity came... the world is collapsing, and sentient beings are crying... Where is the new way? Where did the saints go... where did they save the world..."

The words are intermittent and seem to be extremely incoherent.

True Man Zihua frowned and said, "What does it mean? What did the third infinite tribulation say? Can the Daluo Jinxian not stop it?"

There was also endless waves in Qi Yun's heart.

He couldn't believe it!

A hundred thousand years after the saint disappeared.

This first sentence alone is enough to scare people.

How could a saint disappear if he is immortal and immortal?

Is the prehistoric world collapsed?

How is this possible?

“What else has you written?”

Qi Yun asked.

"The rest is too vague to recognize."

Zihua said.

Qi Yun frowned, and there were so many words engraved on the coffin. Is he trying to remind people from later generations?

"Old man, will this coffin be collected?"

Qi Yun asked.
To be continued...