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The man with the black robe and iron axe shouted, "What do you mean you came a step early? The Wansheng Palace is full of traps. Less than half of the area has been explored in thousands of years. Who could have discovered that there was a palace hidden under the ruins of dead leaves? Our ancestors of the Peng family went through so much hardship to find it..."

The bald old man interrupted, "Master Peng Si, it's a coincidence that I also got a treasure map at a high price. I knew there was a ruin here and was about to rush over. Who knew you were already here."

The fourth Peng in the black robe and iron axe said angrily, "You are talking nonsense!"

The bald old man sneered, "Oh, what I said is nonsense, and what you brothers of the Peng family say is the golden rule?"

A burst of sneers suddenly sounded around.

The eldest brother Peng took a breath and was about to continue arguing. A hoarse voice said, "Now the ban is not opened, what's there to argue about! Why don't we work together to open the ban and see what's inside first."

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a green robe. He was also alone and his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building. The world of cultivation is full of hidden talents. Anyone who dares to come to the Green Emperor Valley alone must have a trump card in hand. Therefore, no one dares to underestimate even a cultivator like Shi Feng who is in the early stage of foundation building.

As soon as the green-robed man spoke, the people around him immediately echoed him. Many people were anxious to know what was hidden under the ruins.

"Yeah, why are you arguing? Let's see what it is first. If there is nothing inside, there is no need to hurt the harmony."

"That's right. This restriction is not simple at first glance. With the five of you, you can't open it in three days and three nights."

"Now there are Yin beasts surging in the Wansheng Palace. If we waste time, a large number of Yin beasts will come after hearing the news, and we will get nothing."

The bald old man laughed, "In that case, let's not waste time. It's agreed that everyone will work together and divide the things equally."

Before Peng Lao Da could speak, the second son of the Peng family, who had been gloomy, pulled his sleeves, indicating that the other party had more people and should not fight anymore.

The bald old man asked, "Is there anyone who is proficient in formations? Let's see what it is and how to break it?" Everyone looked at each other, and no one answered.

"If no one knows, then we can only use brute force. I will set up a formation first, so as not to make too much noise and attract trouble, haha." As he said, he took out four bowl-shaped jade plates from his pocket, and a breath of spiritual energy blew out. The jade plates flew into the air, covering the entire ruins in four directions, east, west, south, and north.

After arranging the prohibition, the bald old man said, "Okay, let's get started. It's agreed that if there is any change, we must work together. If someone pretends to work but does not work hard, then he will get nothing later."

"That's exactly what I said!" "Hurry up and do it, or there may be changes!"

Everyone was impatient and rushed forward, shouting and offering various magic tools. For a while, colorful lights gathered, and the soil and dead leaves outside the ruins were quickly lifted, revealing a stone house underneath.

The house is protected by a magic array that is invisible to the naked eye. The attacks of the crowd fell on it, rumbling and splashing white light.

Fortunately, the bald old man had already set up a shield, and the white light was blocked, and the sound was not leaked at all.

Shi Feng waved the Dragon Submerged Sword and chopped the magic array while looking carefully.

The stone house is square, four feet square, with no windows on all sides and only a single door on the front. Shi Feng prayed secretly, and the ancestors blessed me! I hope that the house is the exit of the magic array leading to the second floor of the underground palace, so that the disciples can leave this ghost place as soon as possible!

Under the joint bombardment of more than 20 foundation-building monks, the protective power of the magic array gradually weakened, and finally "clicked" like an eggshell shattered, and the bald old man shouted, "Retract the power, retract the power, the magic shield is about to break."

As they spoke, they felt that the scene in front of them seemed to shake, and the spiritual pressure of the shield suddenly disappeared, and then a dusty smell came to their noses.

The bald old man rolled up his sleeves, and a gust of wind whistled out, blowing away all the dust in the courtyard. His fat body fell into the courtyard with the wind.

Everyone followed him. The bald old man flicked his finger, and a blue stone hit the door handle. With a light bang, the door broke directly. Some monks were startled and stepped back.

The bald old man snorted, "Don't panic. The Jinque Sect has been extinct for thousands of years, and these wooden doors have long been rotten."

The wooden door broke, and the situation in the house immediately came into view. In the middle of the house, there was a huge stone coffin.

The monks looked at each other, and no one dared to take a step.

After a while, the bald old man said, "Thousands of years have passed. What is there to be afraid of? Let's go in and take a look. Those who dare not come in will not get anything later!" He walked in, and his three fellow monks followed closely.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, the other monks hesitated for a moment and also went into the house.

More than 20 people stood in the room, which suddenly became crowded. Looking around, there was nothing else inside except the stone coffin.

The stone coffin was in the middle of the room. The coffin was about ten feet long and six feet high. The coffin lid was also half a foot thick, tightly fitting with the coffin body, so that the spirit could not penetrate at all.

Everyone was a foundation-building cultivator, experienced and worldly, and no one would dare to touch the stone coffin. They just looked around the stone coffin up and down.

The bald old man asked, "Everyone, does anyone know what this is?" No one answered.

The bald old man was impatient and said to the Peng brothers, "Boss Peng, you got the map, tell me."

The fourth brother Peng in the black robe and iron axe sneered, "You want to........."

Peng Laoer interrupted, "Fellow Daoist Li, my uncle was fighting with a Yin beast and accidentally discovered this restriction. But he was no match for the beast and could only escape to save his life. He had no time to investigate carefully. After returning from Qingdi Valley, my uncle died of his injuries. It was not until the year before last that we brothers found the notes left by my uncle and found this place according to the records. Before we opened the restriction, you Daoists arrived. Therefore, we also know nothing about this stone house."

The bald old man looked gloomy, "Really? Then Peng brothers, why don't you open the stone coffin and take a look, and fulfill your uncle's unfinished wish."

Who knows what's inside this stone coffin, who dares to open it rashly?

After hearing this, the five brothers of the Peng family stood together, holding their storage bags. The second brother Peng said calmly, "Friend Li, we five brothers have already made concessions. We found the place, but we promised to share the things equally. If you still insist on forcing us, then we will be in trouble."

The bald old man was silent for a while, thinking in his heart, although he has always been at odds with the Peng family, the five brothers of the Peng family do have some hard skills, especially the second brother Peng, whose scheming strength ranks first among the five and is quite difficult to deal with.

He slowly swept his fierce eyes over the crowd. The Horned Demon Dragon laughed, "It seems that he wants to find someone to be a scapegoat to open the stone coffin. He always picks on the weak. The one with the fewest companions and the weakest cultivation here seems to be you."

Shi Feng smiled slightly, "He won't call me."

The bald old man glanced around and asked, "Everyone, we finally broke the ban and entered. We can't go into the treasure mountain and return empty-handed. Which Taoist friend volunteered to open the stone coffin? If you succeed, you can get an extra 10% of the treasure."

The Horned Demon Dragon was surprised, "Hey, this bald man actually I really didn't call you. It's strange. He almost had a falling out with the five brothers of the Peng family. Why didn't he bully you, a single cultivator in the early stage of foundation building? "

"It's very simple. He dared to challenge the brothers of the Peng family because he knew these five brothers and knew their background. There is a saying in the cultivation world, "Bully the familiar but not the new." He didn't know my background, so how dare he offend me rashly? You have to know that the Qingdi Valley is so dangerous. A cultivator in the early stage of foundation building dares to come and go alone. Maybe he has a great background. "

The bald old man waited for a while , still no one responded, he said impatiently, "In that case, I will count to one, two, three, and everyone will work together to push open the coffin lid. If you don't have the courage, leave now. Of course, once you leave, no matter what treasures are in the stone coffin, they are not allowed to participate in the distribution."

Three gray-robed Taoists stood on the east side of the stone house. They were the three people Shi Feng had met and talked with He Jiangui before. Among them, the old Taoist with long eyebrows suddenly said, "Everyone, listen to me, this stone coffin cannot be opened!"

The bald old man was surprised, "Why do you say that? What do you know?"

The Taoist with long eyebrows replied, "The stone coffin must be suppressed by unclean and evil things, and it must not be opened." The bald old man said unhappily, "Unclean things? What are your basis for making such a judgment? You three are unfamiliar to me, what are your origins?"

The Taoist with long eyebrows bowed his head and said, "I am Yichen, a cultivator of the Nine Infants Sect of Yue Kingdom." The ghost sects of Yue Kingdom are prosperous, and the Nine Infants Sect is known as the first ghost sect of Yue Kingdom, and its reputation is not weak.

When the bald old man heard that he was a monk from the Nine Infants Sect, his tone immediately became much more polite, "So it's Taoist Master Yichen, I'd like to hear your opinion."

Yichen said, "I dare not. Although I know very little about the talisman array, I know a thing or two about commanding ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. Please look, everyone." He pointed at the stone coffin with his hand, "Although the stone coffin is in the center of the room, it is actually two feet southwest. We call it the 'ghost gate'. The blue bricks on the ground are arranged in the shape of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, which are divided into eight gates: birth, injury, rest, Du Jing, death, and shock. The stone coffin has its head resting on the shock gate and its feet pointing to the death gate, which are all very dangerous positions. More importantly, please look, everyone."

He pointed upwards with his hand, and everyone looked in the direction of his finger. Above his head was a round dome, with eight square woods supporting the bluestone roof. On the dome were carved a beast and a bird. They were very old and dilapidated.

Taoist Yichen said, "Look carefully, fellow Taoists. The stone beast with deer horns and tiger tail is the divine beast Bai Ze. The bird with double eyes and phoenix tail is called Chongming. Bai Ze and Chongming bird are both divine creatures that drive away ghosts and evil spirits. The Bai Ze on the dome is three inches away from the head of the stone coffin, and the Chongming bird is seven inches away from the tail. As the saying goes, 'nail the ghost hole, suppress it for a thousand years, the head three feet seven connected by a line'. Combining all the signs, this hut should have been used by the Jinque Sect to suppress evil spirits. Judging from the size of the stone coffin, I have concluded that there is no ordinary evil spirit inside, it must be a very evil thing, so this coffin lid must not be opened."

This speech made everyone pale, and they could not help but quietly step back a few steps away from the stone coffin.