Feng Ling and others looked puzzled, and Mr. Kuang said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that there are only nine passages leading to the Nine Infants Yuan Palace, the real habitat of the Nine Infant Monsters. The nine passages correspond to the nine heaven and earth law tentacles of the Nine Infant Monsters, so It’s called the Nine Arms. Thousands of years ago, the nine seniors of Menggui City were able to prevent the Nine Infant Monsters from killing all living beings. At the cost of burning their entire lives, they suppressed one of the Nine Arms. As for how to open the Nine Arms passage, the scroll There are rune annotations in it, but I haven’t been able to understand it clearly for many years. I hope my little friends can figure out the mystery!”
Speaking of this, Boss Kuang gave Feng Ling a meaningful look, and Kuang Tu and Ye Jin also understood at this moment. It's because you can't solve it yourself that you generously took it out as a favor.
"Excuse me, senior protector, I will do my best!" Pulling the scroll open, the strange golden runes fluctuated, revealing a suction force. Feng Ling was about to integrate a ray of spiritual consciousness into it.
The golden light of the scroll talisman work was even brighter, making Feng Ling's tall and straight figure look majestic and sacred, like a divine image of heaven and earth, making everyone unconsciously feel a sense of worship.
"The situation seems to be a little different this time..." Mr. Kuang frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes. What he didn't tell Feng Ling was that he had visited the Jiuying Yuan through another Jiuxuan Arm. Palace, and almost lost his life.
Several people focused their attention on Feng Ling, and no one noticed that the runes on the surface of the huge coffin in the center of the stone platform in the square flickered, reflecting a dark golden light, faintly echoing the light of the scroll.
…
The sound of the Dao was vast, the surrounding space distorted and changed, and the scene in front of me changed from darkness to light...
What he saw was a strange space full of stars. Feng Ling's consciousness wandered aimlessly in this space, feeling neither the restraint of gravity nor the passage of time.
I don't know how long this state lasted. A huge dark golden coffin appeared in the sky, and the surrounding stars dimmed, giving Feng Ling a strange feeling that it had been here since ancient times.
"This coffin must be the core of this space, and it should be the same person buried in the square!"
Feng Ling muttered as he came to the giant coffin and knocked on it. The coffin in front of him was made of hard material and had a clear echo. Except that it was not bound by thunder chains, it was exactly the same as the one in the square outside. There must be some connection between the two.
Perhaps, the answer can only be revealed by opening the museum, but this does not seem to be a good idea...
Just when Feng Ling was hesitating whether to risk the world's disapproval and forcefully open the restaurant.
"Boom, boom..."
The huge coffin suddenly made a buzzing sound, as if it had read the thoughts of the person in front of it. The lid of the coffin opened on its own, revealing a figure inside.
No! To be precise, he sat up!
"Who are you?" Feng Ling was so shocked that a chill ran through his body, and he immediately stepped back to be on guard. He finally felt how Ling Chi and Ling Han felt when they saw him climbing out of the coffin.
"Who are you... who are you... who are you..."
The voice echoed in the strange space, but the figure opposite did not respond.
Feng Ling calmed down, frowned and looked carefully: it was a dignified woman in palace attire, with a pair of beautiful eyes, clear and bright, and slightly curved eyelashes blinking gently.
Looking from Feng Ling’s sight,
It was as if she was watching him.
Although her appearance is not exquisite, there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes, especially the two purple-gold plum blossoms looming in front of her forehead.
