Chapter 1050: Yellow Cloth Ancient Corpse
The Lianhuang battlefield has been around since ancient times. Even though many powerful people were very interested in its secrets, they gave up in the end due to various reasons.
Qin Nan never expected that there would be the spirit of Lianhuang on the Lianhuang battlefield.
But if you think about it carefully, the fighting spirit in Lianhuang battlefield is so strong, and it can also transform the corpses, treasures, imperial arts, etc. of fallen strong men. There must be a powerful and terrifying force behind it, pushing it.
"I have to remind you in advance that if you go to see him, it will be very dangerous, even more dangerous than meeting the emperor, and you will not get any benefits." The colorful humanoid said, speaking clearly and coherently.
"Danger? It doesn't matter." A glint flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.
Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and maybe there will be some unexpected gains from meeting Lian Huang's spirit this time.
"Okay, you wait for a stick of incense." The colorful humanoid shrugged, and then a black spot appeared on the Hunyuan Nine Light Stone, gradually expanding towards the surroundings.
"I have a question to ask. After you were born spiritually, did you successfully reincarnate?" Qin Nan suddenly thought of a question.
Princess Miaomiao once said that the Hunyuan Nine Lights Stone was born from the powerful man who gathered countless corpses and magic weapons and failed to reincarnate. In a sense, the body of the Hunyuan Nine Lights Stone should be that person. Strong.
"Reincarnation?" The voice of the colorful humanoid was a little confused, and then he calmed down and said calmly: "I am who I am, not anyone else."
Qin Nan nodded and saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Although he is quite interested in this reincarnation, he can only learn more about it when there is a suitable opportunity.
The time for a stick of incense soon came, and the black dot turned directly into a black portal one foot high, connecting to the mysterious place.
"Remember, you only have five sticks of incense." The colorful figure warned.
"Thank you!"
Qin Nan cupped his hands, tiptoed, and stepped into the black portal.
Uh-huh!
Qin Nan's figure landed on the ground. He quickly raised his head and looked around. At this glance, he was stunned.
Originally, he thought that this place was a small independent space, but all around it was just a palace hundreds of feet long.
The palace is completely sealed, and there is no second floor. Even if Qin Nan uses his spiritual thoughts and releases his left pupil, he cannot see the scene outside the palace.
Qin Nan shook his head and began to quickly look around the palace. The palace was very empty and there was nothing superfluous. Only in the center was an ancient bronze coffin three feet long and two feet wide suspended. The lid of the coffin was Not made of bronze, but some kind of mysterious crystal.
Behind the bronze crystal coffin, there was a five-foot-long stone stele erected. The stone stele was completely black with no patterns or traces on it. Under Qin Nan's careful scan, he still keenly saw that there were words on the stele. .
"This word is a bit weird. I can't even see it even if I stand far away."
Qin Nan secretly thought, his whole body tensed up, and he slowly walked forward.
When he was about two feet away from the bronze crystal coffin, he saw those small words, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Shi Qingfan, the true disciple of Piaomiao Huanfu.
"Written by Shi Qingfan? He has actually been here?"
Countless doubts suddenly appeared in Qin Nan's mind.
Moreover, even if Shi Qingfan had been here, why would he deliberately leave this line
"strangeness… "
Qin Nan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He tiptoed and floated into the air, looking down at the crystal coffin.
All I could see was a corpse covered in yellow oilcloth lying in the coffin. Only a pair of dark and empty eyes were exposed, without any life. On both sides of the corpse, there were various shapes of various shapes and sizes. Plant magic weapons, talismans, and elixirs.
For some reason, Qin Nan's scalp felt numb and a chill came over his heart.
He always had a feeling that the body wrapped in yellow oilcloth would suddenly sit up, and its dark and empty eyes would emit an astonishing bloody light.
"If it is correct, this should be the spirit of Lianhuang." Qin Nan calmed down his mind and said to himself: "It is definitely not dead. It must be falling into a deep sleep for some reason."
Thinking like this, Qin Nan thought for a while, then slowly stretched out his left hand towards the crystal coffin lid.
At this moment, the entire hall seemed to be frozen, and Qin Nan's strong heartbeat could be clearly heard.
When his left hand was only eight inches away from the coffin lid, Qin Nan's expression changed slightly. He felt as if his left hand had hit an invisible barrier and could no longer move forward.
Just when he was considering whether to swing the Sky-Breaking Sword, there was a loud bang, and a wisp of dark flames spurted out from the crystal coffin lid, covering Qin Nan's left hand and burning crazily.
"What a terrifying flame!"
Qin Nan's heart trembled and he quickly backed away.
This pitch-black flame is probably more terrifying than the legendary sky fire.
But fortunately, the left arm of the God of War is also extraordinary. No matter how the dark flame burns, it cannot hurt it at all.
"There's not much time left. The spirit of Lianhuang is sleeping again, and the entire ancient coffin is shrouded in terrifying power. I don't have to have flames, but I'm afraid I still can't shake the ancient coffin and wake up the spirit of Lianhuang. So what should I do now? ? Is it like leaving in vain?"
Qin Nan's eyes narrowed.
He entered a place that many strong men could not enter in the past, and he naturally did not want to leave in vain.
Suddenly Qin Nan thought of something, a crazy idea emerged in his mind.
He can use the fishing rod!
Fish all the large and small treasures next to the corpse in the ancient coffin!
You know, this is a treasure that even the Spirit of Desolation has placed beside him, so each of them must be extremely extraordinary!
"Whatever, just do it!"
Qin Nan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he took out the fishing pole, injected it with the power of the Martial Ancestor, and threw it towards the bronze crystal coffin.
If the spirit body of the Chaos Nine Light Stone were here, he would probably be frightened stupidly by his move.
Because these things are the treasures of the Lianhuang Spirit!
Even the powerful Martial Emperor would not dare to have this idea!
Qin Nan is really bold!
Buzz!
The bronze crystal coffin seemed to have sensed something, and emitted an invisible force that enveloped the ancient coffin. The dark flames quickly burned and covered the surrounding area.
The entire palace began to tremble slightly.
Fortunately, this fishing pole did not disappoint Qin Nan. After the invisible force was hindered, it rushed forward crazily, and finally successfully passed through the black flames and this invisible force.
"Do you want to... fish away this Lianhuang spirit?"
An even crazier idea suddenly popped into Qin Nan's mind.
(End of chapter)