Lord of the Starry Sky

The sword demon attached to the cauldron in Shen Jian's dantian seemed to be alive at this moment, squirming slightly.

He was secretly frightened and turned to look at the huge black coffin.

The black coffin remained silent, without any movement.

But the eight giant chains that were wrapped around the coffin and remained motionless despite the earth cracking and landslides were shaking one after another at this moment.

In the cave near the chain, Shen Jian felt an invisible force repelling him, forcing him to stay away from the black coffin.

The seal formed by the Eight Desolate Spiritual Locks and the Black Coffin had previously been restrained and not outwardly powerful.

But at this moment, the originally restrained power began to expand outward, rejecting all creatures that were not originally within the seal.

Above the black coffin, the two golden elixir stage sword cultivators who were fighting were also repulsed and had to rise upwards, away from Fen Tianke's coffin.

The eight huge chains were twitching and rolling like angry dragons.

They were buried deep inside the stone wall, and at this moment the rock began to break apart and become unstable.

In order to avoid being buried alive by the collapsed cave, Shen Jian had to leave here first and move forward into the deeper passage of the cave, away from the black coffin.

"Shen Jian, how are you? Can you hear me?" Ye Jue's voice suddenly came from the sound transmitter on his ear.

"I'm fine." Shen Jian replied, "What do you think?"

His questions were a bit confused, but Shuishen-san could obviously understand.

Shen Jian knew very well that the boy who looked like he couldn't wake up all day long had a smarter mind than anyone else, but he was just too lazy to think too much.

But if need be, he can be relied upon.

Ye Jue set up the tactics for the team competition of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School. He was also responsible for pre-war preparations, on-the-spot command, and post-war summary.

Ye Jue's voice on the opposite side was accompanied by a lot of noise: "Things are a little strange. The mastermind doesn't look like a simple tomb robber."

"Same feeling." Shen Jian said: "But no matter what, there is no use for us to stay here. If we really want to help, try to clear up the source, but we may have a chance."

Fentianke's tomb is not the source of turmoil.

The sword demon that was born after the death of this top sword cultivator is fierce and majestic. If it is leaked, the foundation-building monks will die if they are affected by the sword demon, let alone getting close.

If Shen Jian and others stay here, not only can they not do anything, but they are even more dangerous.

It's equivalent to his life hanging by Fentianke's sword at any time.

On the other hand, if we could find the source of the turmoil in the earth's veins, it might be safer.

The mastermind is probably there, and his cultivation strength is probably even stronger than Wen Peng.

But at the moment, all the other party's thoughts are spent on Fentianke's coffin, and he may not have time to pay attention to several young people in the foundation building period.

What's more, if the high-level powerful people in the federation who heard about the situation here are found, they will probably first find the person behind the scenes.

In this way, at least Shen Jian and others can be safer.

Ye Jue can also understand the reason.

However, he said in a low voice: "It's safer to leave here. I agree with your idea, but it's true that I can only help you wave the flag and cheer for you."

"It's relatively safe to leave the tomb. If it really gets to the point where there are no eggs left alive, no one can escape." Shen Jian said: "I have no interest in committing suicide. Of course, if I don't have the chance, forget it, but in any case You can’t just sit back and wait for death when you get the chance.”

He said as he ran through the passage.

Affected by the seal of the Eight Wilderness Spiritual Locks in Fentianke's tomb, this passage could barely be maintained and did not collapse due to the abnormal changes in the earth's veins.

But because the seal was touched, the cave passage was becoming increasingly unstable.

Shen Jian looked up with the help of the light of the lighting bead and could see that cracks had begun to appear in the rocks above, with dust and gravel falling from them.

But he did not stop, did not try to return to the tomb where the black coffin was, but ran along the passage deeper into the cave.

The magic weapon called the Difu Needle pointed in the same direction, proving that his idea was correct.

The mastermind has set up a series of mother-son formations here, with one mother having many sons. He must be in the core of the mother formation.

The weir plated iron ore vein that disappeared before should be there, functioning as one of the formation materials.

You can find it by following the weir plated iron.

Under the sudden change in the earth's veins, all the original passages were destroyed.

However, the descending chain formation is connected with Fentianke's tomb, so there is a stable place between them.

These cave passages originally distributed around the Eight Wilderness Spirit Locks are such safe channels.

Of course, because of the turbulence of the seals of the black coffin and the chain, even these passages are now beginning to shake.

Because of this, it is even more important to seize the time and move from these passages to the next safe location, which is the core of the mother-child array.

As Shen Jian ran, he tried to contact others besides Ye Jue.

Unfortunately, the changes in the earth's veins caused serious interference, causing everyone to lose contact with each other.

Even the sound transmission between him and Ye Jue began to become intermittent, the noise became louder and louder, and each other could not hear each other clearly.

Shen Jian was not discouraged and ran all the way.

In front of the passage, there is a fork in the road.

With a needle on the ground pointing the direction of the weir plating, Shen Jian rushed towards the correct path without hesitation.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the other fork in the road.

Then he saw a figure rushing out and turning in the same direction as Shen Jian.

Surprisingly, it was Ye Jue.

"It turns out that we are so close, no wonder no one else can contact you, but they can contact you." Shen Jian understood.

Ye Jueze looked like he couldn't muster any energy: "Let's go quickly, even these passages are about to collapse."

The two of them rushed all the way, and the passage ahead suddenly saw light.

They had successfully reached the cave entrance at the other end of the passage.

However, just like when they arrived at the sub-formation hosted by Wen Peng, the entrance to the cave was filled with yellow mist.

Shen Jian and the others did not stop and ran into the thick yellow fog in front of them.

Although their way was immediately blocked, as if they were trapped in a quagmire, with the protection of the yellow mist, they did not have to worry about the passage behind them collapsing and burying them alive.

"Okay, it's done, let's wait peacefully." Ye Jue yawned.

"It depends on whether the powerful people at the top of the federation can provide timely support. If they can arrive in time and break through the yellow fog, we can move freely." Shen Jian said.

Ye Jue glanced at him angrily: "You are so active because of the iron plating of the weirs. It should be noted that people die for money and birds die for food."

"That's something I'll consider only after I can survive successfully." Shen Jian said: "I'm just not used to the feeling of someone being a knife and me being a fish. Even if it's really a dying fish, I can still jump around a few more times."

While they were talking, the yellow mist around the two people suddenly began to waver, and there were signs of gradually dissipating.

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