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Chapter 268

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If this place was extremely dangerous, Yang Jian felt that it was not difficult to understand. After all, the fireball had gone through a lot of trouble to enter from the outside, and he had experienced all kinds of flames.

However, not only was there no danger in the hall, but there was also a trace of coolness, allowing Yang Jian to experience what it meant to be "refreshing" from the inside out.

There was a colorful light in the hall, a forest of tall pillars, and the floor was paved with jade. The surroundings were extremely exquisite, and there were countless gorgeous decorations. However, Yang Jian felt that it was a little strange.

Immortal clouds made of colorful clouds were hung everywhere, forming a long gauze tent. The spiritual spring water flowed in the "ditch" that was dug on the jade slabs, and there were white lotuses floating on it.

Yang Jian looked around. The stone pillars in the hall were arranged neatly, and Yang Jian could see the end of them at a glance.

There were many colorful murals on the four stone walls. Looking up, there were thousands of precious gems embedded in the dome, shining gently like stars …

It was a pity that it lacked vitality.

When Yang Jian walked to the high platform in the middle of the hall, he walked up the steps and lifted the curtain that could block spiritual senses. When he saw the crystal coffin floating above the dense fog, the feeling became even stronger.

This was not a hall, but more like a tomb.

Who was the one who buried her here? Who was the one who buried her here?

Being more respectful to the dead was something that Yang Jian had been taught since he was young. He put away his axe and only held the three-pointed, double-edged spear. He bowed to the crystal coffin and said, "Sorry to disturb you."

After saying that, he walked up the stairs, but he still wanted to continue checking.

When he got closer, he could see that there seemed to be a woman lying in the crystal coffin. Her long hair was spread at the bottom of the crystal coffin, and he could vaguely see her slender figure under the gorgeous dress.

To be safe, Yang Jian first flew to the dome of the hall and looked at the crystal coffin. He was stunned.

It was a beautiful woman … There was nothing surprising about that.

What surprised Yang Jian was that the beautiful female corpse was actually holding a pure black three-legged crow in her arms!

Golden Crow! It was indeed the Golden Crow!

No, this three-legged crow didn't seem to be a corpse. Compared to the woman's corpse, this three-legged crow didn't have the slightest bit of Death Qi, while the beautiful woman's forehead had a trace of Death Qi that couldn't be dispelled.

Yang Jian got a little closer. He used the divine light in his eyes and made a bold conjecture in his heart. He finally guessed what kind of creature this three-legged crow was.

Primordial Divine Embryo.

Just like a snake molting, when the essence soul transformed and sublimated, it would sometimes shed a layer of "outer shell". This outer shell was the "essence soul fetus". It could only be condensed by a Primordial World mutated species.

The primordial spirit embryo was not a material object, but it was a precious treasure that had the effect of nurturing remnant souls.

For example, if the Three-legged Golden Crow took off this nascent spirit embryo and suffered an incurable injury, as long as it had a broken soul, it could place the broken soul into the nascent spirit embryo to nourish itself, and the broken soul would gradually recover.

The Dawnless Realm in the Bell of Chaos, the only star in the Dawnless Realm, the "sun", the stone hall in the middle of the fireball, the crystal coffin in the stone hall, and the female corpse holding the Golden Crow essence soul fetus in the crystal coffin …

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead. He suddenly thought of a possibility and carefully examined the face of the woman in the crystal coffin.

The Demon Empress, Xihe?!

Could it be that the one buried here was really the demon almighty who lived in seclusion in the Demon Court in ancient times? The birth mother of the ten Golden Crows?

The shock in Yang Jian's heart was indescribable. When Yang Jian discovered that all the heat of the fireball actually came from the crystal coffin and the mysterious array carved under it, he was even more shocked and dumbfounded. He was stunned for a moment.

Then, Yang Jian retreated and searched around the hall.

Ruo Xihe was here, which directly confirmed his previous guess …

The Demon Emperor might have left behind a contingency plan before he died and left the Bell of East Emperor to his son!

This was the territory of the Golden Crow Tenth Prince?

If the Tenth Prince dared to snatch the two little phoenixes in front of Kong Xuan, his strength was probably not below Kong Xuan's!

If the Tenth Prince were to find out that he had disturbed the slumber of his mother, he would definitely not hesitate to kill him without a single word of explanation.

While there was no one here, he quickly looked for clues about the exit of the Dawnless Realm and left as soon as he found a clue. He should not be involved in these things, so there was no need for him to get involved.

"What are you looking for?"

Yang Jian was stunned.

In this empty stone hall, anyone would be startled to hear a clear and bright voice.

Yang Jian suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, full of caution, as if he was facing a great enemy.

On the steps under the crystal coffin, a cloaked youth sat there. His expression was normal and his eyes were smiling, making it hard for people to feel any hostility.

The Tenth Prince?!

Although Yang Jian was shocked, he was not afraid at all. He just felt that the Tenth Prince's appearance was too strange. There was no movement at all.

One should not hit a smiling person. Yang Jian cupped his hands at the youth and said, "Don't you know? I'm trapped here, so I'm naturally looking for a way out. "

"Sir?" The young man smiled and casually sat there, playing with the two pearls in his hand. "This is the first time you've called me that. If you can call me 'Fellow Daoist', I won't ask for much."

"Oh?" In his heart, Yang Jian wondered if the Tenth Prince had lost his mind. What first time and second time? This was clearly their first meeting. But Yang Jian did not delve into this. He just wanted to confirm the other party's identity. Even if he was killed, at least he could die knowing.

Yang Jian asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you from the Golden Crow Clan?"

"Me?" The young man pointed at the tip of his nose and smiled, "Of course not."

Not from the Golden Crow Clan?

Yang Jian asked again, "Senior Lu Ya?"

"Haha." The youth chuckled. "I've already said that I'm not from the Golden Crow Clan."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. If the youth's words were credible, it would almost prove that Lu Ya was the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow Clan.

Yang Jian asked again, going straight to the point. "Fellow Daoist, are you the expert who controls the Bell of Chaos?"

"Expert? Hahaha, expert! "The youth clapped and laughed. He seemed to be in a good mood. He stood up on the steps and laughed for a long time.

Yang Jian was rendered speechless.

Is it that funny? Although this person wasn't tall, he wasn't too short either. He was a handsome young man with an elegant demeanor. Dressed in white with a cloak, he looked a little coquettish.

However, there was a high chance that this person had lived for countless years. Although his appearance was very confusing, he could not underestimate his enemy.

After he finished laughing, he replied with a smile, "The Bell of Chaos has always been mine. Back then, I only lent it to the East Emperor Taiyi for a few Yuanhui. This bell is extraordinary. I naturally can't let it fall into the hands of others easily. "

The youth seemed to be talking about family matters, but Yang Jian did not dare to reply.

"How should I address you, Senior?"

"We're both disciples who seek the Dao. It's enough to call me Fellow Daoist," the youth said with a smile. He took a step forward, and the scenery around Yang Jian instantly changed. He left the stone hall.

Just this ability alone made Yang Jian know the difference in strength between them.

On a mountain peak, there were two meditation cushions. Yang Jian and the young man stood behind the meditation cushions. As far as the eye could see, there was an endless lake and mountain scenery. It was a pleasant scenery.

Beside the two meditation cushions, the crystal coffin in the stone hall was lying there. It seemed to have been placed there from the beginning to the end and had not moved at all.

Such a mystical ability was really unheard of. It seemed to be the Dao of the Universe, but it did not seem to be just the Dao of the Universe.

Seeing that Yang Jian was a little surprised, the young man smiled and said, "In the Chaos Bell, I can do whatever I want. I'm like a shadow. You don't have to be too surprised."

"I see." Yang Jian shook his head and felt relieved.

That's right. In the other party's territory, no matter how wary he was, if the other party had the intention to harm him, he would not be able to resist with his shallow cultivation.

"I didn't expect Kong Xuan to throw you in. I didn't expect you to arrive here so quickly." The young man pointed at the meditation cushion in front of Yang Jian and sat cross-legged.

Yang Jian tried his best to relax. He sat in front of the young man and smiled bitterly. "I shouldn't have participated in a battle at your level. I'm overestimating myself."

"There's no need to be anxious. How long have you been cultivating the Eight-Nine Arcane Art?" The young man clicked his tongue and smiled. "Why don't we get to know each other officially? My name is Daoist Tian Yan. I rarely walk around the Primordial World. I've cultivated for countless years. You probably haven't heard of me."

Daoist Tian Yan?

This Daoist name was naturally very unfamiliar and a little difficult to pronounce. When the young man said it, the four words appeared in Yang Jian's mind. It seemed to be a kind of mystical ability.

Yang Jian pondered for a while and said, "My name is Yang Jian, a disciple of the Dao Sect. Senior Daoist Tian Yan seems to know me quite well. My abilities are weak. I really don't understand why Senior would pay attention to me. "

"Hahaha, it's really tiring to talk to you. You can hide hundreds of secrets in one sentence! Forget it, I won't talk to you today! " The young man scolded with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm not a friend or an enemy of you. I'm not a friend or an enemy of all the living beings in this world. Since I've already appeared, I want to send you out. After all, this place is very important. You shouldn't stay for long. It's not the time for you to understand, so there's no need to ask. "

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. "In that case, it's not convenient for me to ask too much. It's already a blessing for me that Senior doesn't blame me for barging in. However, I still want to ask one more thing. Are the two phoenixes that Senior captured related to the woman in the crystal coffin? "

The young man looked at Yang Jian with a smile that was not a smile. This gaze made Yang Jian feel uneasy.

"Are you sure you want to know the cause and effect of this matter?" Daoist Tian Yan's smile was quite … tempting.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Since Senior has already said it like this, if I say I don't want to, wouldn't that ruin Senior's mood?"

"Tsk, haha, if you weren't you, I would really want to drink 300 cups of wine with you. I won't leave until I'm drunk!"

The young man clapped his hands and laughed. However, as he laughed, he felt a little lost. There seemed to be a lot of nostalgia in his eyes.

Yang Jian pretended that he didn't hear those words that were full of 'deep meaning'. His intuition told him that he absolutely shouldn't have too much to do with this person.

"You should have already guessed who the woman in the coffin is. It just so happens that I also have a question that I want you to help me with," the young man said. "Many years ago, her only remaining son begged me to save her, and I agreed. Saving her requires the life of a little phoenix. Tell me, of the two phoenixes I caught, which one should I kill? "

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