Chapter 678: The coffin was given
Gu Heng was a little annoyed, but not too annoyed.
It doesn't matter, sooner or later he will find a way to cure this crappy system!
After all, the surprise of knowing that he was stronger than Xuanxian had already greatly overwhelmed his dissatisfaction with the system's tricks.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement surging in his heart, and calmed down for a long time before finally calming down. The gains from this temporary trip were far more than he had imagined. It can't be said that he got any major opportunity, but just that there was some progress in a mission.
Also, I know my current strength.
But that's enough.
In fact, Gu Heng was also thinking, if he became an immortal, wouldn't he be more powerful than the five so-called great guardians of Xuantian Realm?
And it should be much more powerful!
If you round it off, it seems that I have become the strongest person in Xuantian Realm!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and his eyes and eyebrows were tinged with a hint of spring.
"What, what's the matter?"
Looking at Gu Heng's perverted smile, Mo Mang Xuanxian suddenly felt a little chilly and inexplicably creepy, as if there was something unpredictable, extremely dangerous and weird hidden in this smile.
This man's smile is not sunny at all.
The defenses in his heart had been completely broken down by Gu Heng, leaving him with no will to resist. He just answered whatever he was asked. Although Mo Mang Xuanxian said he was not afraid of death, he was still a little scared because he had just been resurrected.
If Gu Heng had simply chopped him into pieces right away, that would have been another matter, at least it would have been a quick and painless process. However, after interrogating him for so long, Mo Mang Xuanxian was answering with the hope that if he told the truth, he could at least save his life.
If he cooperated like this, he would still be killed by Gu Heng in the end...
Then you will die with regret!
"Oh? Nothing, I just thought of something that made me happy."
Gu Heng waved his hand and replied casually.
Happiness is not shared, and Mo Mang Xuanxian is not happy at all.
"Okay, I don't have anything else to ask. Since you've been so cooperative, I won't pursue the matter of you hitting me just now. As for the other things..."
Gu Heng pondered for a moment, as if thinking about something, but at this moment, hurried footsteps were heard behind him.
Look back.
It turned out to be the young man named Wu Zhu. He stumbled in from the stone gate, panting, his face looked pale and sweaty, and his eyes were full of fear.
"I'm here, I'm finally here..."
He muttered it twice, then looked at his body and confirmed that there was no scar on him, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Zhu really didn't expect this.
In the small sand palace, there were actually four hidden formations and four murderous intentions, each of which was aimed at taking someone's life.
The most terrifying one is the last formation.As soon as Wu Zhu walked in, he could see that all the flesh and blood on his body was being worn away quickly, and the bones of his hands and feet could be seen. The facial features seemed to have been worn away as well.
If it weren't for the fact that the medicinal power in his body was constantly increasing and healing his injuries while the formation was wearing away his flesh and blood, the two effects would have offset each other, and he would have probably died eight hundred times already!
This place is simply a devil's den where people are eaten without leaving any bones!
Let alone chance, Wu Zhu felt that there might not even be any chance. What there was was just a trap left behind by the damned Mo Mang Xuanxian after his death to tease the world!
But he still relied on the medicinal buff of the super invincible tonic pill given by the kind brother and managed to pass through the four formations.
Fortunately, it's all over.
After the main hall, there are no more traps.
Until he walked into the tomb chamber behind the stone gate.
"Why are you here again?"
When Gu Heng saw Wu Zhu, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "I gave you the elixir, but you still chose to go ahead. Should I say that you are too determined, or too stupid to turn back until you hit the wall?"
Of course he recognized this guy.
I just saw him less than half an hour ago.
"Thank you, senior, for giving me the precious pill!"
After Wu Zhu calmed down, he immediately knelt down in front of Gu Heng and said excitedly, "If it weren't for Senior's precious elixir, I would have died a long time ago!"
"I will always remember the kindness you have shown me. I will repay you in my lifetime and I will never change my mind!"
senior?
Gu Heng's face turned dark. Did this guy think he was some old guy pretending to be young? He was still young, only twenty-one years old. He had the experience and knowledge of a young man!
If this guy wants to flatter him, sorry, he's hitting the horse's leg!
But, this young man Wu Zhu seemed very sincere and genuine. He probably didn't know his identity very well, so he called him senior.
Generally at times like this, most people would call you senior.
"Okay, okay, stop kneeling. But I'm telling you, there's actually nothing in this place. It's a scam."
Gu Heng naturally did not intend to tell anyone about the milky white jade. If Mo Mang Xuanxian had not lied to him, then the importance of this thing was absolutely self-evident. At least for him, it was a "mission-critical prop" that could not be lost and could not be made known to outsiders.
As for Wu Zhu, I can only say that it is such a pity for the young man.
There is no chance here.
There was only one grooved python playing calculations, that's all.
"Thank you, senior."
Wu Zhu stood up, looking respectful.
He looked at the Mo Mang Xuanxian behind Gu Heng with a slightly stern look in his eyes. He could tell at a glance that this was a demon clan, but in this place, apart from him and his predecessors, no other living creatures could pass through the Four Killing Formation outside the hall.
So, where did this demon race come from?Wu Zhu looked at the only coffin in the tomb again.
"Senior, this is..."
He had vaguely guessed something.
"This is the Desert Python Immortal you mentioned, but there's actually nothing here. It's just a scam."
Gu Heng shrugged.
"Really? It seems to be true."
Wu Zhu did not show any surprise after hearing this. He had thought of this possibility a long time ago, but it was only confirmed by his predecessor now. Wu Zhu was naturally a little disappointed in his heart. After all, he had suffered a lot just to come and see what was in this place.
In the end, all efforts were in vain.
But it doesn't matter.
I came here just to brag and make a bet with my brothers in the family. It doesn't matter if I get nothing. Those "casual cultivators" outside who are fighting for their lives are the ones who will be mad.
He noticed when he just came in that Mo Mang Xuanxian's hands were chopped off, and the senior was still holding a knife in his hand.
So the result is obvious - Mo Mang Xuanxian was defeated.
"Humph, Senior should chop off its head as well, damn snake-like liar!"
Wu Zhu gritted his teeth, wishing he could cut Mo Mang Xuanxian into pieces. He was almost traumatized by the trap set by the snake spirit outside!
"Little brother, don't worry."
"I have something here that can compensate you!"
When Mo Mang Xuanxian heard what Wu Zhu said, he was also a little panicked.
He could see that this human's strength was really weak. He couldn't even reach the level of a mortal "Supreme Saint". How did he pass the four formations in the hall?
No need to think.
It must be that this great master gave him some kind of life-saving item, allowing him to survive safely!
This means that these two people are at least related.
Mo Mang Xuanxian didn't dare to treat Wu Zhu as an ordinary ant anymore. He pointed at the coffin directly. Wu Zhu walked over and found that there was a Qiankun treasure bag inside the coffin!
"This is the coffin book I left behind before I died. I was planning to use it after my resurrection, but little brother, you can take it all!"
"Just consider it as my little token of appreciation!"
Mo Mang Xuanxian didn't wait for Wu Zhu to refuse and directly stuffed the Qiankun treasure bag into his arms.
It seemed as if he was afraid that if he was slow, Gu Heng's knife would fall!