Genius Demon Empress

"how so?"

I thought that the broken sarcophagus would burst open with a slash of the sword, but I didn't know that Yue Jinghua had just withdrawn the sword, and the sarcophagus that had already been broken was slowly healed.

So far, there is no stone that cannot be broken by the sword of Lianyun. Could it be that this sarcophagus is not a mortal thing?

Looking at the obscure and incomprehensible characters on the surface of the sarcophagus, Yue Jinghua couldn't help but think to himself, if Qingpu was present now, maybe he could still see why.

"Aw, the earth is fierce and ugly, it's not quite right. This doesn't seem to be the demon-suppressing coffin," Pinjin Cang leaned on the coffin, and suddenly screamed, "Does the text on it look familiar? Isn't it?" Is it the words on the Cloud Converging Sword?"

Yue Jinghua was startled, and then looked at the body of Lianyun Great Sword. After the pinned golden silkworm said so, she also felt that the lines between the two were very similar, but there was a slight difference between the two. words of the same ethnic group.

The Dragon Clan, the Evil Jiao.

Could it be that……

In Yue Jinghua's mind, something flashed like calcium carbide.

Could it be that this so-called demon-suppressing coffin was not left by the dragon-slaying warriors at all, on the contrary, it was left by the dragon clan, the evil dragon.

Yue Jinghua became more and more curious about this sarcophagus, eager to open it.

It's just that the sarcophagus cannot be split open with the Yunyun Great Sword, let alone pushed open by human power, so what other methods are there?

Yue Jinghua frowned and thought, suddenly, she remembered something.

Spiritual attack, it is said that the holy beasts and dragons are very good at spiritual attack, so you might as well try it with spiritual attack.

She concentrated her mind and used the "sacred thorn".

The air in the cave seemed to be pulled by invisible hands and twisted, and countless "sacred thorns" as thin as hairs attacked the sarcophagus like dense rain.

From the outside, the sarcophagus hardly changed, until Yue Jinghua used three rounds of "sacred thorn" attacks, and the sarcophagus changed.

The sarcophagus, which seemed to be extremely strong and indestructible, has changed.

The incantation-like words on the stone sarcophagus emitted a bright light from the initial dimness.

Immediately, there was a "clack" sound, as if the old gears had accidentally dripped with oil, and the lid of the sarcophagus moved spontaneously.

A puff of pungent dust flew up, and a puff of moist breath came to the nostrils, Yue Jinghua was overjoyed.

Snake Girl Gore and Pin Jincan looked at the sarcophagus that was half the size of a swimming pool. As the sarcophagus lid was removed spontaneously, the contents of the sarcophagus were gradually exposed.

Evil Jiao?

Yue Jinghua couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat, her eyes fixed on the sarcophagus without blinking.

"This is?" Yue Jinghua strode forward, staring at the sarcophagus.

"Jiao Gu, this sarcophagus is indeed the coffin of the evil Jiao."

It was a complete dragon bone, well preserved, and its shape was comparable to that of a dinosaur skeleton in a textbook. It was completely immersed in water, and even its six claws were not missing. Judging by its body length, this evil dragon's The cultivation base has at least reached the peak of level nine, even if a complete holy pill has not been formed, the embryonic form of the holy pill should have appeared.

There is only one shortcoming in such a complete dragon bone. There is an obvious wound on its lower jaw, extending from the lower jaw bone to the throat, apparently pierced by a sharp weapon.

This place should be the deadly place where the dragon slaying warrior killed the evil dragon.

Yue Jinghua could even imagine that it was an earth-shattering fierce battle. The blood spurted from the throat of the evil dragon was like spring water, which could pierce the skin of the evil dragon with amazing defense in one blow. Because, it's amazing.

But right now, Yue Jinghua has no intention of imagining how thrilling that battle was.

Soon, the joy of opening the sarcophagus wears off.

There is no Jiaodan, the complete dragon bone, but no Jiaodan was found.

In the sarcophagus half the size of a swimming pool, except for the dragon bones, there is only half of the light yellow liquid in the sarcophagus.

The liquid was crystal clear and gave off a slight warmth, but nothing that looked like a dragon pill was seen.

"What's going on here?" Yue Jinghua was very surprised, "It's been corrupted for too long?"

"Oh, that's impossible. The Jiao Clan are born high-level profound beasts, and their own corpses can last for thousands of years." Pin Jincan denied Yue Jinghua's opinion, and the blond-haired Gore also nodded.

Generally speaking, even if high-level profound beasts are dead, because their corpses are not rotten, their corpses are also an extremely valuable asset. Their fur can be used to refine weapons, and their flesh and blood can be used to refine spirit pills and improve their cultivation.

Except for high-level profound beasts that died in battle, some high-level profound beasts that knew their lifespan was approaching would spontaneously find a place to die, in order to prevent their corpses from falling into the hands of caring people.

Although there is only such a pair of dragon bones in the sarcophagus, it is already a considerable fortune.

"Aww, there's something wrong with this pool of liquid," the golden silkworm flew into the sarcophagus, "The soil is ugly, it's terrible, this is not an ordinary liquid, this is hatching liquid, no wonder the flesh and blood of this dragon is gone, It turned out to be used as an incubator, and this evil dragon was pregnant when it was slaughtered."

Yue Jinghua probed the watery object in the coffin with his hands, and just touched it, he felt a thick profound force coming out from it.

"Oh, it must be that this evil dragon was about to give birth, and it encountered a dragon slayer. After a fierce battle, it was seriously injured. For the sake of the dragon egg in its belly, it hid in a cave, and then used this demon-suppressing mouth The coffin protected the last mouthful of true essence, and then used its own flesh and blood to refine the hatching liquid, alas, it’s so great, this is a mother’s morality," Pin Jinsong’s sesame eyes squeezed out the size of a bean Tears came and I snorted loudly.

"Hiss--" the snake-haired Gore let out an impatient cry towards it.

"That's not the point. The point is, where did the Evil Dragon's high-level Xuandan and the eggs it laid at the end go?" Yue Jinghua checked the hatching solution, and she was sure that the guess of the golden silkworm was roughly correct.

It's just that this guy who knows how to be sensational has overlooked a very important point. After the death of the evil dragon, he absorbed a whole half of the hatching liquid in the coffin, and even where did the eggs that swallowed the high-level profound core of the evil dragon go.

While Yue Jinghua and the others were checking the situation in the coffin, Ah Chu, mother and son who had been lying in the corner, made an extremely subtle sound.

At this time, Yue Jinghua and the others who were concentrating on checking the situation in the coffin did not notice this change.

The baby's eyes, which were tightly hugged in the mother's arms, moved and slowly opened. From his eyes, there was a strange faint blue light.