"Shh!"
Suddenly, a white light broke through Tianyu, and the red in front of Han Yu's eyes turned white. The small animal teeth on his neck erupted with terrifying brilliance.
At this time, the little beast tooth looked extremely terrifying, but Han Yu did not feel a strong aura from the little beast tooth. He could only feel the slightest coolness, as if standing in the spring breeze, which made him very comfortable.
I don't know how long it took, the white brilliance of the little beast's teeth was restrained, and it became like a firefly again.
Han Yu regained his vision, the colorful fan has quieted down, but the ancient knight has disappeared.
"Have you been killed by the colorful fan?" Han Yu swept around in confusion, and there was no trace of destruction around. It was unclear whether the knight died or escaped.
"This person is definitely a strong martial artist. Why does Wuyashan have no suppressive effect on his cultivation?" Han Yu's heart turned violent. He didn't expect that Wuyashan had a secret that he didn't know.
"Whoosh!"
Just when Han Yu was stunned, Yujing Buddha Lotus flew into the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Han Yu hurriedly let the black dragon roll up a thousand layers of water to get the Jade Jing Buddha Lotus, but after a beat, the Jade Jing Buddha Lian escaped under Han Yu's helpless gaze.
"Damn!"
Han Yu took the black dragon ashore and hurriedly chased in the direction where Yujing Buddha Lian left.
Before he took a few steps, Han Yu was attacked by a strange tree. After he got rid of the danger, Yujing Buddha Lotus had disappeared without a trace. Han Yu didn't give up, and chased in the direction where Yujing Buddha Lian left.
This pursuit lasted for more than two months, during which Han Yu never saw Yujing Buddha Lotus, and he completely lost trace of Yujing Buddha Lotus.
He never met the ancient knight again, and the wind and waves in Wuya Mountain were calm.
"Where can I find such a vast mountain without cliffs?" Han Yu stood on the top of a mountain and sighed in frustration.
At this time, the clothes on his body were riddled with holes and looked utterly embarrassed.
"Huh?" Han Yu's eyes swept around casually, and suddenly the raging black mist behind a mountain in the west attracted his attention.
"Is that the valley?" Han Yu walked over and climbed over the mountain in front. He could clearly see the black mist surging halfway up the mountain, as if a demon king was born in it.
"I didn't expect to come here!" Han Yu circled to the northeast.
He has already seen that under this black fog, there should be a valley, which is the valley where he met the old lunatic when he first came to Wuya Mountain.
Han Yu found Taniguchi entering the valley, and the familiar bad situation came into his eyes.
"The old madman and the girl walked out from here. Is there anyone else in the other coffins?" Han Yu hesitated for a while and walked into the valley. After passing through the black fog, the eyes soon became clear, and the valley came into view of Han Yu. Inside, there were some copper coffins randomly placed among the weeds and rocks.
The great formation that sealed the valley has been broken by the old lunatic, and there is no danger. Han Yu stepped in, and suddenly, a chill came, which made Han Yu shiver. He didn't seem to be entering a valley, but a nine secluded hell.
Han Yu held God Killing Robber in his left hand and a colorful fan in his right. He walked directly through the group of copper coffins and found the place where the large and small copper coffins were located.
Han Yu's scalp tightened suddenly when he saw the big coffin that was tightly stitched together.
In the old days, the old madman opened the copper coffin and took the contents of the coffin, but did not close the coffin. And now, the coffin lid is actually closed.
Han Yu couldn't help thinking of the ancient knight he had met before, and thought to himself: Could it be that knight closed, or is there other people here besides that knight
Han Yu glanced around and found no movement. He put the God Killing Robber and the Colorful Fan on the ground, clasped the lid of the coffin with both hands, and lifted it up hard. Han Yu used all his strength, but the coffin lid didn't move at all.
"It's so heavy!" Han Yu sighed.
As soon as he thought about it, the "Physical Sutra" was quietly running. Suddenly, a faint golden light emanated from Han Yu's pores. The sound of swish came from Han Yu's body, which was the sound of blood flowing through the blood vessels.
Wuyashan can suppress the cultivation base, but it cannot suppress the physical body.
With the operation of "Ti Jing", Han Yu's power increased greatly.
"Drink!"
Han Yu let out a low drink, slowly lifted the coffin lid, and removed a gap, but there was nothing inside. Han Yu closed the coffin lid and walked to the small coffin next to him. He guessed that the little coffin belonged to a girl.
The lid of the small coffin was much lighter than the lid of the big one, so Han Yu opened the lid with ease. Inside was a small red apron, neatly folded, playing with a hand drum with a child. They are all brand new, as if they had just been put in.
Han Yu picked up the drum in his hand and shook it a few times, and suddenly the sound of "dong dong dong" sounded, which made Han Yu's childlike interest greatly increased for a while, and his mood became much better.
"These are the things of the girl. I'll take it out and give it to her when I meet her." Han Yu made up his mind, took out the small belly pocket, wrapped the two things together, and stuffed them into the backpack.
Han Yu's backpack is made of semi-sacred monster skin, and it is extremely tough. During this period of time, Han Yu was attacked countless times in Wuya Mountain, and his backpack was not damaged.
Han Yu closed the small coffin, turned his eyes to a coffin not far away, and grabbed the colorful fan and the slaying god beside the coffin. Han Yu started to open the coffin with force.
"Bang dang!" As the coffin lid was removed, the situation inside the coffin gradually came into view of Han Yu. Han Yu was instantly stunned.
Inside the coffin was a woman.
This woman's clothes are white, her shoes are white, her skin is like suet jade, and her whole body is spotless, as if she doesn't look like a mortal person.
She slept peacefully, looking like someone who had just fallen asleep.
Han Yu's eyes were attracted by the appearance of the woman. The woman looked twenty-seven or eighty years old. She was very beautiful, like a fairy in a painting.
Han Yu has seen many beauties, but this person can definitely be in the forefront. The most important thing is that Han Yu saw a familiar smell between the woman's eyebrows.
"Is she the girl's mother? Sister?" Han Yu was a little dazed, this woman and the girl looked alike.
"I'm sorry for disturbing you!" Han Yu quickly apologized and prepared to close the lid of the coffin. Just then, the woman opened her eyes.
"Ah?" Han Yu's hands trembled in fright, and the coffin cover fell off.
"when!"
A melodious voice sounded, echoing in the empty valley.
The lid of the coffin was not tightly closed, and Han Yu could see the woman inside. The woman inside, with watery eyes, kept looking at Han Yu.