This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

The atmosphere was gloomy and there were gusts of cold wind.

Zhang Xianling walked alone in the pitch-black corridor, his eyes alert and not daring to relax even a little.

"interesting......"

Narrow your eyes.

Zhang Xianling took a deep breath. From the moment he stepped here, he felt something strange, as if a pair of invisible eyes were watching his every move.

The surrounding walls were covered with dark green vines, indicating that this secret room must have other entrances and exits connected to the outside world.

The bricks and stones of the wall are mottled, and each one is engraved with traces of history.

The dome above the head is extremely high, as if the night sky is turned upside down, with star-like spirit crystals embedded in it, emitting a faint but lasting light.

"Since we're already here, I wonder if this place might contain the Nangong family's treasures. Maybe I can even make a fortune."

Nangong Family——

He is also very famous in the world of cultivation. His family has a deep foundation and a long tradition.

As the current head of the family, Nangong Lingyuan is also a cultivator with great strength and unfathomable depth.

Zhang Xianling has always been a man of few words, and he always feels that there might be a lot of good things in this old guy’s secret room!

With a crackling sound~~

suddenly.

Suddenly, a strange noise arose in the corridor.

Zhang Xianling's heart sank, and he immediately stopped running, squinting his eyes and scanning the surroundings.

Then,

A series of creepy "clicks" sounded in the depths of the darkness.

The sound echoed in the silent passage, seeming particularly eerie and terrifying.

next moment--

Dozens of dry and rotten bones slowly emerged from all directions.

A faint green light flickered in their lifeless eye sockets.

He exudes a strong aura of decay and evil, as if he is a demon returning from hell. Just one look at him is enough to make ordinary people shudder.

"I knew it wouldn't be that easy..."

The sword pointed around.

Zhang Xianling summoned twelve flying swords to protect himself, shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "That old fellow is quite cruel. He actually used human sacrifices and other people's corpses as a medium to create this unscrupulous defensive corpse formation..."

In fact it is.

These dry bones in front of him were by no means ordinary skeletons. They were all monks with a certain level of cultivation in their lifetime, and died with resentment. Their bodies were all agile and swift, and they pounced towards Zhang Xianling as quickly as ghosts.

There was a pause.

Zhang Xianling's eyes were like torches, and he pondered, "It's a pity that I'm not made of clay!"

Ss ...

The sword emerges like a dragon, roaring across the universe.

As the sharp edge became stronger, the twelve flying swords flew around non-stop, and the light they emitted was like a bright sun, illuminating the dark passage in an instant.

The fifth element is fire, which burns away all the evil in the world.

The violent sword formation whizzed past, sweeping away everything in its path, and instantly burned the souls of those who died unjustly into dust.

Rumble...

The powerful sword intent was mixed with the burning aura of residual power.

Even though such a loud sword formation was used against the enemy in the secret room, this damn place remained motionless, as if it had taken root in the soil, so solid and tough that it was outrageous.

“It’s really creepy…”

The true energy in the body slowly calmed down.

Zhang Xianling sighed deeply, his eyelids drooping as he grumbled, "This place isn't a secret room at all. It's like an underground tomb. There's an eerie vibe inside and out!"

Take a short break.

Zhang Xianling continued to move slowly along the passage, and the feeling of tension in his heart became more and more intense.

The passage gradually became wider and the surrounding decorations became more gorgeous and exquisite.

The walls are inlaid with various colorful and dazzling gems, emitting charming light.

Zhang Xianling immediately reached out and took one.

After feeling them for a while, I found that these things had no spiritual energy at all, they were just good-looking, so I immediately threw them aside as garbage.

"Pah, so fancy..."

He shook his head with disgust.

Zhang Xianling was speechless and complained, "I got so excited, but they are just ordinary stones, they are useless!"

He continued to move forward while cursing.

A flash of dazzling light suddenly appeared in Zhang Xianling's eyes.

In the huge and empty hall, a coffin was hung high.

Zhang Xianling was stunned on the spot, his mouth twitching as he said, "It really is a fucking tomb!"

Look carefully -

The entire coffin was made of warm and delicate jade, and it was engraved with various lifelike patterns, including flowers, birds, fish and insects.

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling pondered for a moment, then simply raised his hand and summoned a giant phantom hand.

"Old man, you're playing tricks here. I want to see if you're a ghost!"

boom--

As the Shattered Void Hand appeared, it immediately covered the sky and the sun.

The chains that secured the coffin broke instantly, and the huge coffin fell from mid-air without any movement, landing steadily on the ground.

Dust flew everywhere and the ground shook.

Zhang Xianling stood in the air, keeping a long distance from it. He waited for a long time but did not see anything unusual.

"That's really weird..."

Lift your chin.

Zhang Xianling was puzzled and said, "There are ordinary gems in the passage, and now there is this coffin lid that looks quite impressive, but is actually just as ordinary..."

He pondered for a moment.

Zhang Xianling frowned and said, "What the hell is this old man Nangong Lingyuan doing?!"

Narrow your eyes.

Zhang Xianling did not delay any longer and simply controlled the light of escape to slowly land on the ground, then walked towards the huge coffin.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs!"

Lift your chin.

Zhang Xianling's eyes were deep. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the cold coffin lid. He said thoughtfully, "I just don't believe that you, without your soul, can jump out of the coffin and bite people?!"

Bang sound——

Zhang Xianling exerted force suddenly, lifted the coffin lid, and leaned over to look inside the coffin.

Gold-thread jade clothes, jeweled treasures.

Unexpectedly, there was indeed a corpse lying in the coffin surrounded by burial objects, but the body shape and appearance were exactly the same as Zhang Xianling!

Standing frozen on the spot.

Zhang Xianling's mind was in a mess, as if he had suddenly fallen into an icy abyss, and a deep chill instantly surged into his heart.

"No, it's impossible..."

He took several steps back.

Zhang Xianling became so frightened that his eyes widened and he was sweating profusely.

After a long time, Zhang Xianling gradually came to his senses.

He took a few steps forward again and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the corpse in the coffin that looked exactly like his own.

Just when it was about to touch.

As if blocked by an invisible force, Zhang Xianling's hand suddenly retracted.

He began to observe the person in the coffin carefully and found that the person was wearing an ancient and gorgeous garment embroidered with some strange and mysterious patterns.

These patterns were somewhat similar to the runes he had seen on the walls of the passage before.