Han Yu's heart turned violent. Today's discovery can be said to be shocking, which is against the common sense of cultivation. You must know that Han Yu's physical body is strong, but it grows step by step with his cultivation. It is impossible that the strength of the physical body will increase day by day without any cultivation, and it will reach the point of sanctification.
The energy in the old madman poured out like a flood, converging on his fist, making his fist look full of terrifying destructive power.
When the coffin hit again, the old madman punched it.
"Boom!"
The coffin was knocked out by the old madman and crashed into the cliff next to the valley. A huge fist mark appeared on the coffin.
In the process of flying upside down, the coffin actually smashed the void, causing cracks to appear in the void.
Han Yu was stunned. How powerful is this punch to break the void? This also confirmed his previous conjecture, because only saint-level powerhouses can break the void.
The old lunatic was sanctified in the flesh, comparable to the Martial Saint!
The coffin never flew back.
"dong dong dong..."
The old madman swung his fists in circles, constantly bombarding the remaining coffins, and the remaining eight coffins were all blown away by the old madman. Some crashed into the cliff, and some crashed into the ground.
"boom!"
The old lunatic raised his left foot and stomped it down. Suddenly the mountain shook, and the underground formations flickered and annihilated.
Han Yu opened his mouth, only to feel his throat dry. The old madman is too powerful, and only the word fierce can describe him.
The old madman looked at Han Yu and smiled. The light on his body gradually faded away, the divine pressure slowly dissipated, and then he walked towards the depths of the valley.
"Senior!" Without the coercion of the old lunatic, Han Yu regained his mobility and hurriedly stood up and chased after him.
The old madman ignored Han Yu and continued on.
Han Yu caught up with the old maniac and looked at the old maniac's face. The old maniac returned to his bewilderment, as if he didn't know what he was doing.
"What is he doing here?" Han Yu wondered.
He didn't ask the old madman, he knew it was useless to ask.
Han Yu walked on the right side of the old lunatic, always keeping the same pace as the old lunatic. With the old lunatic around, he felt more at ease.
Suddenly, some coffins came into Han Yu's eyes, all of them were copper coffins, very similar to the nine copper coffins just now. These copper coffins lay irregularly among the weeds and gravels in the valley, as if they were thrown here indiscriminately.
"Why are there so many coffins here?" Han Yu swept his gaze forward and saw the densely packed coffins, no less than a thousand.
Some are standing normally, some are standing upright, and some are sideways, all of which are tightly seamed, and there should still be corpses inside.
A trace of chill penetrated into Han Yu's body from the pores, causing him to shiver uncontrollably. Although he has been to many dangerous and terrifying places, here, he has the feeling of walking on an ice blade and feels uncomfortable.
However, there is nothing special around except the coffin, and it is very quiet and bright. But Han Yu's terrifying feeling from the bottom of his heart is getting heavier and heavier.
"Calm down!" Han Yu took a deep breath to calm himself down. Some fears are born out of the heart.
But no matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
"Senior, what are you doing here?" Han Yu couldn't help but ask. The silence here is terrifying, even if the old lunatic doesn't answer, he still has to talk.
The old lunatic didn't seem to hear it, so naturally he didn't answer.
Han Yu found that the old madman's expression changed a little, as if he was trying his best to recall something.
When they reached the center of the valley, the old madman stopped, surrounded by copper coffins.
The old lunatic looked around, as if looking for something.
It can be seen that there is a touch of pain on his face, as if someone with amnesia is trying his best to recall the past.
The old madman's footsteps became messy, his breathing gradually became rapid, he seemed unable to remember what he was thinking, and he began to worry.
"Senior, what are you looking for?" Han Yu asked.
The old lunatic didn't answer, he kept spinning in circles, his eyes constantly scanning the coffins. After turning around for hundreds of times, the old madman suddenly held his head, knelt on the ground and screamed, excruciatingly painful.
"Senior, don't worry, think slowly, you can definitely think of it!" Han Yu said comfortingly.
The old madman still ignored Han Yu. After squatting and screaming for a while, he suddenly jumped up, up and down. Sometimes he raised his hands high and screamed at the sky, sometimes he lowered his head and cried bitterly. An out-and-out old lunatic.
Han Yu stayed beside the old lunatic, and there was nothing he could do.
The old lunatic spent a few days in pain, confusion, and hesitation. Suddenly, one day, he seemed to return to normal and began to search seriously.
Han Yu followed behind the old lunatic and walked among the copper coffins.
The old madman took Han Yu through a messy route, and stopped at the foot of the northwest cliff, where two copper coffins, one large and one small, were placed securely. Here should be the coffins of an adult and a child.
The old madman walked to the big copper coffin, lifted the coffin lid with his hand, and opened the coffin lid directly.
"Bang!"
The old madman threw the coffin lid aside and reached into the coffin.
"Empty?" Han Yu tilted his head and looked into the coffin. There was no body inside, but a rusty axe. The old lunatic stretched out his hand and took out the axe, and pinned it on his waist very skillfully.
"This… "
Han Yu's eyes widened in shock, why does the old lunatic seem to be taking his own things
"Could it be that he came in to get this axe?" Han Yu's head squeaked faintly. He thought a lot at once.
The old madman traveled all the way here and picked up the axe without hesitation. It was certain that he was here for this axe.
It's not his first time here.
Han Yu thought of the old blacksmith's words and the small coffin next to him. Han Yu had a ridiculous idea, that is, the old lunatic and the girl probably walked out of Wuya Mountain. Of the two coffins, one belongs to an old lunatic and the other belongs to a girl.
Han Yu woke up with a start. He and the girl hadn't seen each other for several years, but the girl now, and the girl he saw for the first time, had not changed in the slightest in terms of age and appearance.
The girl's avatar is frozen age!
This is unbelievable, a little girl at this age should have grown up quickly.
These clues all point here!
Han Yu trembled a little and walked slowly to the side of the small coffin. He wanted to open the small coffin to make sure it was empty.
However, the lid of the coffin was as heavy as a mountain, and Han Yu tried his best, but he couldn't shake it.