This is a secret.

The rumors about the first dean of Nanshan College only say that he is a strong man of the Spirit Emperor.

Ye Xiyue never expected that that person's true realm was actually Lingzong!

The biggest difference between the Ling Emperor and the Ling Zong strong man is the true body.

After condensing the true body, the strength of the practitioner will be greatly improved.

After all, it is equivalent to having more combat power.

What’s more important is that during the time of life and death, as long as the practitioner’s own or true body remains, he can survive.

This is totally equivalent to having an extra life.

But the strong people of the Lingzong are almost ordinary existences in legend.

At least in Tianlan, there has never been such a strong man.

So when Ye Xiyue heard this, she was very shocked.

Shangguan Ning didn't seem to be surprised by her reaction, and just smiled gently.

"Yes. But after he broke through the Ling Sect, he died the next day, so no one knew about this."

Her tone was very light, and when she mentioned such shocking secrets, she seemed to be careless, as if she was talking about home-cooked words.

Ye Xiyue's heart was surging and shocked for a long time.

Shangguan Ning said calmly, but a strong man who had just broken through the Lingzong died the next day. This incident itself is incredible enough.

There is obviously a huge secret hidden in it.

Shangguan Ning obviously didn't want to say much, and there was a little depressed between his eyebrows and eyes.

But this look flew in her face.

Soon, she had already calmed down and said to Ye Xiyue:

"Forget it, it's all the past, it's better not to mention it. Can you please push it away?"

Ye Xiyue nodded.

She could hear the anxiousness and tension hidden under Shangguan Ning's seemingly calm and calm surface.

Too.

She has been here for hundreds of years before finally waiting for this day. How could she really not care?

Ye Xiyue walked towards the coffin on the far left.

The closer she got, the more she could feel an unspeakable pressure.

But she was very steady and stepped forward step by step.

Finally, she took a certain step and stared at the front.

At this time, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of her forehead, and her breath was a little gasping.

Just getting close to this place has consumed a lot of her energy.

She clenched her fists, and for a moment she was a little uncertain whether she could open the coffin as Shangguan Ning had expected.

After adjusting her breath for a moment, she finally raised her arms and placed her palms on the coffin in front of her.

The silver flames above burned quietly, illuminating the radius of this radius.

Before, Ye Xiyue was not able to see clearly in the distance. When she stood here, she finally saw the coffin, which was indeed engraved with some pattern.

It is complex and mysterious, perhaps because the years have passed, it has become much blurred, and it is difficult to truly recognize it completely.

But Ye Xiyue was still stunned for a moment.

Because, she could see that the pattern on it seemed to be the same as what she had seen on Fengli Zhong before.

Even though she couldn't see the whole thing at that time, she still keenly realized that it was the same source.

However, after thinking about it carefully, she felt that there was nothing strange about it.

——Isn’t she just inside Fengli Bell now? Then, the coffin is placed here, with the same pattern as Fengli Bell, and there is nothing abnormal.

She quickly put away her thoughts and held her breath and focused.

The cover is three inches thick, and under the illumination of the silver flame, it looks particularly simple and heavy.

Ye Xiyue raised her energy, mobilized her spiritual power to pour it into her palm, and pushed it hard!
Chapter completed!