Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

Where Luo Qingtong looked, an extremely huge purple-gold coffin that almost occupied one-third of the entire room appeared in front of her.

The lid of the huge bronze coffin was not closed, revealing a corpse inside.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe, with an extremely powerful aura rippling all over his body, almost tearing apart the sky.

If other people come in here, they may not feel anything yet.

But where Luo Qingtong's blood pupil looked, around the giant purple-gold coffin, there were auras of aura split vertically and horizontally everywhere.

All of them emanated from the huge purple-gold coffin.

The corpse was so lifelike, if it wasn't for Luo Qingtong's blood pupils to confirm that he was indeed no longer breathing and living, he might have thought it was a person sleeping deep inside.

Holy King Golden Coffin!

Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the corpse lying in the purple gold coffin.

Needless to say, this middle-aged man is the owner of this holy king's tomb - a strong holy king who has entered the holy realm!

"I didn't expect this place to be the burial place of this holy king and powerhouse."

Luo Qingtong thought it was a mysterious place before.

It's also strange, how could this strong holy king make a light and shadow map of his burial place, hide it in that jade finger, and let others know?

Aren't ordinary strong people very taboo about such things?

But in all the mausoleums of the strong, there are many traps and traps inside.

The place where the bones are buried is even more cautiously hidden, for fear of being disturbed by others.

This holy king has a unique hobby. He deliberately told others where his bones were buried so that others could come and pay their respects?

Luo Qingtong raised her eyebrows, her eyes circled around the huge purple-gold coffin, and she was about to move away and look elsewhere.

She didn't forget that she rushed in to find the power of that enchantment.

Master Huo is still outside the door!

The little fragrant pig said that it can't stop the opponent for a long time.

However, just as Luo Qingtong's gaze was about to leave, there was a buzz, and the giant purple-gold coffin seemed to sense her entry, and it lit up instantly.

Then a looming figure, carrying a golden light, suddenly rose from the huge purple-gold coffin.

"Waiting for thousands of years, are you finally here?"

"My inheritor!"

As the ten thousand golden rays of light dissipated, that indistinct figure also appeared in front of Luo Qingtong, which made her squint her eyes.

For no other reason, the face of this figure is that of the middle-aged man in the huge purple and gold coffin.

"The soul of the Holy King?"

"No, I'm just a strand of his obsession."

That looming figure hovered above the giant purple-gold coffin, looking down at Luo Qingtong.

"Are you the inheritor I'm waiting for?"

"Waiting for thousands of years, someone finally managed to find this place!"

"Inheritor, come up! Since you can get here through many obstacles as Wu Zong, you are qualified to inherit my strength and cultivation base!"

"Although my strength has been greatly weakened after a thousand years, the remaining strength is enough to raise your strength to the holy realm!"

"Come up! My successor, inherit the glory and mantle of my life! Pass on my glory and glory!"

As the figure spoke, he waved his hand.