The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3002 The evil sarcophagus!

Chapter 3002 Monster sarcophagus!
On the Qingshi Bridge, there was silence, but at this moment, there was the sound of heartbeats, and Ling Hantian and the two stared at the sarcophagus in horror.

Inside the sarcophagus, the old woman's eyelids trembled, and then her hands slowly rose, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"escape!"

Ling Hantian was horrified, and the jade hand that pulled Lu Qin was about to escape, and no one knew what would happen if he stayed behind.

Lu Qin's legs were weak, if Ling Hantian hadn't pulled her, now that she was so soft on the ground, she would still have the courage to run away.

However, even if Ling Hantian wanted to run, the moment he turned around, he found that he couldn't move anymore.

The space is as viscous as mercury, Ling Hantian only feels the huge mountain of Wanjun pressing on his shoulders, and his heart is extremely cold.

Inside the sarcophagus, the old woman sat up slowly, her eyes slowly opened, and then she stretched and yawned.

In those eyes, the brilliance was cloudy, like an old man who was about to die, but he just didn't die.

Slowly, the old man turned to the two immobile people on the bridge, and there was a hint of splendor in his cloudy eyes.

"You two guests, since you are here, why are you in such a hurry to leave, why don't you accompany my old lady and do a good deed?"

She opened her mouth to speak, but two front teeth were missing in her mouth, and her speech was like a candle in the wind, as if she would die at any moment.

Ling Hantian's scalp was numb, and Lu Qin's face was pale with fright. If she could, she wanted to leave this ghost place immediately.

However, the two couldn't control themselves at all, and slowly turned to the old man, seeing the old man's face clearly.

The clothes worn by the old woman, measured by oldness, are a kind of gorgeous modification of the clothes. Her hair is covered with plaster, and her hair and face are cleaner than hers.

A slight rotten smell of flesh came out, looking at the old man, Ling Hantian felt that she was an old corpse crawling out of a grave.

Lu Qin was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she had already lost the ability to speak.

There was panic in her eyes, she simply rolled her eyes white and passed out.

"Senior, this junior doesn't know that this place is your place of meditation, and you have disturbed your old man by entering here by mistake, please don't be offended."

Ling Hantian showed a smile uglier than crying, and bowed his hands to the old woman as a salute.

The old woman nodded lightly, and looked at the tumbling but silent Styx under the Qingshi bridge with cloudy eyes, there were some memories in her eyes.

After a while, she looked at Ling Hantian and asked, "What year is it now? Is the Emperor Sanqing still alive? Is the Chaos Realm dominated by the Titan family? The Dugu family, the emperor's sword handed down from the ancient heaven, is still standing at the top of the Chaos Realm ?"

The old man asked many questions all at once, which left Ling Hantian stunned. His throat rolled back and forth, and he swallowed his saliva.

What a shock in my heart, hearing what this old man said, he was actually an earlier figure than Emperor Wuji.

Could it be that she is really Po Meng, even if she is guarding the Naihe Bridge, she is still concerned about the development of the Nine Realms?
"Senior, the Sanqing Emperor lived for tens of thousands of years, but the Titan family stands at the top of the pyramid in the Chaos Realm. As for the Emperor Sword Dugu family, they have long since disappeared from the public eye."

Ling Hantian answered the old man's words in one breath, facing this old man, Ling Hantian didn't dare to play tricks, saving his life was the most important thing.

The old man's cloudy eyes darkened slightly, and he sighed deeply, "Oh, it's been such a long time since the old man fell asleep!"

On the Qingshi Bridge, Ling Hantian didn't dare to show his anger, carefully observing the old man's expression, but he was also thinking of a way out.

The old man was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at Ling Hantian again, "Is the town Tian still alive?"

When the old woman asked this question, she smiled wryly and shook her head. Even the Emperor Sanqing couldn't escape the hands of Time, so what can the town do?

Hearing this question, Ling Hantian's cheeks twitched slightly. The "Small Town" in the old man's mouth is probably the famous Martial God Zhentian who moved the Nine Realms.

"If what the senior is talking about is the senior Martial God Zhentian, then he appeared ten thousand years ago, and he fought a battle with the modern emperor of reincarnation, tearing apart the destiny of the reincarnation emperor."

Ling Hantian cupped his hands, and answered the old woman's question. Somehow, this information appeared in his memory.

"Haha, is that so? Xiao Xiaotian is so capable, he is not a few years younger than the old man, the boy who was given the most high hopes by the Emperor Mu of the Heavenly Court, really did not disappoint the Emperor Mu."

The old woman burst out laughing suddenly, as if she was very excited to hear this, but between her words, she revealed that she had a longer life than Zhentian Martial God.

Ling Hantian looked at the old woman cautiously, and asked, "Senior, are you the mythical Granny Meng?"

From Ling Hantian's point of view, maybe only characters in mythology can live so unreasonably, longer than the life of the Emperor of Heaven.

"How can I compare myself to that ancient Meng Po? I am just a servant girl next to Emperor Mu of the Heavenly Court."

The old woman shook her head, with a wry smile on her face, the gap between her and Po Meng was probably huge.

Now, Ling Hantian finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Granny Meng, it would be a bit unacceptable after all.

Of course, Ling Hantian was also full of doubts.

How could this old woman live for so long? His eyes flickered with thought, and he finally noticed the sarcophagus.

I don't know where the material of this sarcophagus came from, but the problem should be from this blue sarcophagus.

As if seeing Ling Hantian's gaze, the old woman also nodded, "You guessed right, it's all thanks to this coffin that I can live till now!"

boom!
In a word, it is like dropping a boulder on the calm water surface, splashing out huge waves.

The sarcophagus actually has such a heaven-defying ability?

"Looking at senior's appearance, I'm afraid this sarcophagus also has some disadvantages?"

However, even if Ling Hantian calmed down immediately, if this sarcophagus is so powerful, wouldn't the Heavenly Emperor come to snatch it?

There is no doubt about the ability of the Emperor of Heaven. There is such a thing in the Nine Realms, and the Emperor of Heaven with a lifespan of only [-] years cannot ignore it.

The old woman nodded again, with approval in her cloudy eyes, "That's right, although this coffin can preserve life, it has two major drawbacks!"

It seemed that she hadn't talked to anyone for a long time. The old woman talked a lot and began to explain.

"The first disadvantage of this coffin is that it can keep life, but it can't keep time."

Ling Hantian also nodded after hearing this. Although he didn't know the power of time, he understood that even the Emperor of Heaven couldn't withstand the wash of time.

The long river of time will still take away the life of the strong Heavenly Emperor, without exception since the ages!
"Second, this coffin is only suitable for use by the strong under the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven has the mandate of heaven, so this coffin cannot be closed."

The old woman's voice sounded again, which solved Ling Hantian's doubts.

He couldn't help laughing, but the Heavenly Emperor is different from ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)