Reading to Become a God

Didn’t you say there’s nothing in it?

Ye Chen and Qilin's souls were almost scared away. This mummy was extremely terrifying and exuded a kind of holy power. Ye Chen felt that he didn't even have a chance to breathe, especially because the space was compressing crazily, as if he was going to die here.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, Taiyin Youying roared angrily, and in an instant the mummy was lying in the coffin. The aura that destroyed the world disappeared, and Ye Chen and Qilin got a chance to breathe.

saint! One drop of blood can burn a hundred thousand mountains! Ye Chen didn't believe this sentence before, but now he completely believes it.

This is the body of a dead saint, but it exudes a destructive aura. If Taiyin Youying hadn't shouted at the critical moment, Ye Chen and Qilin would really have died here!

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Ye Chen looked at Taiyin Youying and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He was almost scared to death. Didn't he promise that there would be nothing inside? How could a saint's mummy collapse?

Taiyin Youying shouted several times resentfully, and Ye Chen probably understood what he meant.

You only asked if there was a great emperor, and you didn’t ask me if there were mummies of saints.

This answer left Ye Chen speechless, but fortunately, the saint's mummy had been suppressed and would no longer exude that terrifying aura. Otherwise, how could Ye Chen dare to stay here anymore.

The coffin lid had been opened, and Ye Chen looked over.

In the coffin, there was a mummy lying there. The mummy was about 1.7 meters tall and had some rotten flesh on it. However, it did not emit that stench. Instead, it had no smell. Apart from the musty smell, there was no other problem inside.

This is the mummy of a saint. At this moment, Ye Chen is a little moved. Taiyin Youying can suppress the evil energy emitted by this mummy. How terrible would it be if he got this mummy of a saint?

Giant? There is no need to take it out at all. When facing an extraordinary powerful person, if you just take out the mummy of a saint, the opponent will probably turn around and run away. Even a living saint probably won't dare to mess around.

Because this mummy is lying in the coffin, it has already produced an evil spirit. This evil spirit is very terrifying. It is not an ordinary saint's bones. Normal saints would not dare to touch it even a little bit.

However, Ye Chen didn't think about it for the time being. He wanted to see if there was any magic weapon.

Qilin searched frantically, and found that there were indeed burial objects in the coffin, a very simple mirror, and a bronze fragment.

Just two things.

The mirror was snatched away by Qilin first, and Ye Chen was not slow and directly snatched the bronze fragments off.

Bronze is an extremely ancient thing. In ancient times, all monks mainly used bronze. Although the mirror was relatively complete, this bronze fragment may be the treasure of Taiyin Emperor. Qilin did not expect this, so he snatched it. That ancient mirror.

"Hey! It's a sacred weapon without its foundation, but without its sacred rhyme, what have you gained?"

Qilin looked at Ye Chen and asked curiously. Although the magic weapon he got was a holy weapon and was of infinite value, it had lost its holy charm. Apart from the fact that it was made of the material of a holy weapon, it had no other effect. To put it bluntly, In addition to its value, it may just be better than an extraordinary magic weapon.

When encountering the same holy weapon, this object has no great effect.

Ye Chen held the bronze fragment in his hands. This bronze fragment did not emit any special abilities. Ye Chen just sank his consciousness into it, but found that like a mud cow crossing the sea, his consciousness could not explore this bronze fragment at all. But Ye Chen increasingly felt that this thing was of infinite value.

He put the bronze fragments into his soul. In an instant, the bronze fragments emitted bright light in the Purple Mansion, suppressing Ye Chen's soul and protecting his own soul.

"This object is extremely extraordinary. It can protect one's soul. I just don't know what part of the object it is."

Ye Chen sighed, because this thing actually has the magical effect of suppressing the soul and making the soul stronger, and it can also protect his own soul. Ye Chen can feel that even an extraordinary strong person wants to kill him with his soul. It will definitely not hurt you.

At this moment, Ye Chen was almost armed to the teeth, from beginning to end.

"Is there really nothing else in the coffin?"

Ye Chen was a little curious, so he tried to search again, but in the end he found nothing and couldn't find any other mechanisms.

"Should this mummy be taken away?"

Ye Chen was a little curious. He hesitated for a long time. This mummy was very weird and already had evil aura. If he took it away, it might have some impact on him. But it was also a sharp sword. Think about it, if he took it away What kind of concept is it to throw the mummy of a saint out if we really encounter an irreversible situation?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen clenched his fist and decided to give it a try.

His brows glowed, and then the mummy floated up.

"What are you going to do? This is the mummy of an evil saint, you?" Qilin looked at Ye Chen in shock. He thought that Ye Chen was too courageous and was seeking death.

"Leave here later. Do you promise that no saint will take action? This thing is a big killer, but it is also a sharp sword that can help us kill the enemy. If you and I are safe, I will mummify this saint. Place it in the holy land and let me send strong men to save him!"

Ye Chen said this. When Qilin heard it, he didn't know what to say because what Ye Chen said made sense.

The mummy gradually floated up, then continued to shrink, and then submerged into Ye Chen's soul. He was betting that the bronze fragments could suppress the mummy. If he failed, he would have to rely on Taiyin Youying's help.

The corpse entered the Purple Mansion, and in an instant, a surge of evil spirit filled the air. In his mind, Ye Chen saw a figure, this figure was extremely majestic, like an ancient emperor. In just a moment, the bronze fragments shook, and the saint's corpse was suppressed!

"Hiss!"

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the Qilin next to him also held his breath nervously, observing Ye Chen all the time, fearing that Ye Chen would have some major problems.

Fortunately, Ye Chen's guess was correct, the bronze fragments could suppress this saint's corpse!

After suppressing it, he suddenly thought of something, and he jumped directly into the coffin.