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Chapter 172 The tower under the sea(1/2)

No one dared to move anymore, and the women on the beach did not dare to move. Even many seagulls on the sea that were originally chasing behind this big ship felt the terrifying aura of death, and made shrill sounds, and then stayed away from the sea.

With a grunt, the high priest swallowed a hard saliva.

The beach was silent, and the sound of his saliva was very loud.

The high priest dared not not answer the questions of the Demon Sect. He didn't want to tell the truth, but looking at the calm and majestic face of the Demon Sect at this time and thinking about the means of this person killing people, he did not dare to lie and deceive the other party.

Faced with this person's majesty, he felt that he could not lie without any flaws and not be noticed by the other party.

"More than ten years ago, a terrible practitioner from Middle Earth, who was like you, came to Sin Chew." His body trembled slightly, lowered his head, and said truthfully: "He gave the temple some methods of practice and magical instruments, but in return, he asked us to help him find something."

The Demon Sect raised his eyebrows slightly, and the answer was beyond his expectations. However, he didn't say anything, but just glanced at the priest and signaled him to continue.

After the real talk, this statement seemed to be less difficult. The high priest continued, "The man wanted us to find an iron coffin for him. He said that the iron coffin should sink in the deep sea, but he could not determine where it was. We naturally wanted to welcome this person carefully, so we asked about the general sinking location of the iron coffin. In our opinion, even if the ship transporting the iron coffin sank in a storm, at least we knew the location of the sunken ship, it would be easier to search. However, the man said that he only knew that there was one.

Such an iron coffin sinks in the seas far away from the Middle Earth continent, and is an antique that sinks nearly a thousand years ago. Iron tools cannot last long in the sea. We said at that time that it would not take hundreds of years in the deep sea. Even for decades, I am afraid that this iron coffin has long been decayed into mud. How can it be found? But the man said that this iron coffin was made of meteorite, and even in the sea for thousands of years, it would not decay at all. It was specially created by the person who sinked the coffin to sink in the deep sea. We realized that it turned out that he was

It is to find a special sea burial coffin of our predecessors. At that time, we still thought in our hearts that we were looking for an iron coffin that might exist in the storybook? The things that were nearly a thousand years ago could only exist in the records of books, but who knows whether the records of the books are true or false, especially the rare meteorite. It is unlikely to create an iron coffin. Such a meteorite is impossible. But when we see that the man is determined, he naturally dare not question it, and we dare not deal with it casually. So we really arranged for many people to continue to be in the sea for many years.

In search, all we think about is to do what we have done with all our hearts, and he will not make things difficult for us. And the more we do our best, he may give us more benefits. This person is indeed as we imagined. He himself knows that the possibility of success is extremely slim. At first, it will come once every two years, but then it will come once a few years, and the latest arrival is only three years ago. However, every time he comes, he will give us some benefits, so this search has not stopped."

The Demon Sect listened very seriously.

His expression did not change, but many of the words in these narratives made him easily smell the meaning of the Gou Dynasty.

As for the iron coffin made of meteorite, it is easy to remind people of the coffin of Emperor You.

In addition, the descendants of Emperor You, the white-robed monk who was killed by him, and the young practitioner who knew nothing about life and death but was above those descendants of Emperor You who were killed by him, did not need to think too much, and he felt that there was a clear connection between them.

"Is the monk who asked you to find this iron coffin a monk?" he said to the high priest.

This high priest was not stupid. He could be one of the top people in the Sin Chew area. Perhaps it could be said that he was extremely smart. The Demon Sect just asked him calmly, and his heart trembled and suddenly thought of a possibility.

He knew very well that even in the distant Middle-earth continent, there were not many practitioners. A terrible practitioner like the man in front of him was also the top existence in the world. People like him would not arrive here for no reason.

Could it be that the other party came to find such an iron coffin?

He didn't dare to look up and let the Demon Sect see his eyes, but he immediately replied: "It's not a monk, that man is a strong man with a face of over 40 years old."

"You said that the man came three years ago. Now you said that the iron coffin is really found?" The Demon Sect asked calmly, looking at the sparse hair on his head.

"We didn't look for the iron coffin directly, but we found two unusual buildings built on the bottom of the sea."

The high priest said: "The day before yesterday, we heard that two spires were found in the trench less than a hundred miles away. The two spires were very majestic and built on the bottom of the sea, which was not possible by manpower. Before this, the practitioner who asked us to find the iron coffin also said that the iron coffin may not simply sink to the bottom of the sea, but may be placed in a special tomb. So thinking about it, those two spires can only be built by such a strong man like you Middle-earth continent."

"Does the rest of you know about this except you?" The Demon Sect nodded and looked at the other black-clothed priests behind him.

"I'm sure there are no false words."

The high priest raised his head, glanced at the shepherd girl behind the Demon Sect, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask her, she also knows the visit of the practitioner and the search for the temple over the years."

The Demon Sect smiled and said, "I asked them, but I didn't ask you."

The expression on the high priest's face instantly froze, and endless chills suddenly arose in his heart.

"I know."

"I know, too."

Two black-clad priests spoke.

The Demon Sect's eyes fell on the two black-clothed priests with some trembling bodies, "Then do you know the specific location of the two spires?"

"I know." Both the priests in black nodded.

This seemed to be just a very simple conversation, but the high priest felt a bit more chill. He had a premonition of what was going to happen, and looked at the Demon Sect in amazement and fear.

The sky suddenly became brighter at this moment.

"Why!"

The high priest was sure what was going to happen next, and he made an incomprehensible voice of grief and anger, and the true energy in the sea of ​​breath burst out without hesitation.

The small skull in his hand disappeared in his hands in an instant, and he didn't know where he went.

But at this moment, a force that he could not resist had been suppressed on him and exploded directly in his body.

boom!

A strange roar sounded in his body, followed by countless harsh sounds of bone shattering.

He fell softly to the ground, and even when his body fell to the ground, he did not make any sound like the rest of the people before.

But his whole body seemed to have turned into a pool of mud, blood and broken organs kept gushing out of his mouth and nose.

A horrifying scream rang on the beach.

Many women lost the strength to stand and fell to the ground, and they dared not look at the high priest.

A soft pop sound.

But the small skull appeared, and it landed on the back of the Demon Sect. A circle of strange light invaded into the Demon Sect's body. But in just this moment, the skull lost all its light and rolled to the ground.

"Why do you want to kill him?" The shepherd's face was also particularly pale. She resisted the urge to vomit and asked the Demon Sect with some difficulty.

The Demon Sect smiled self-deprecatingly.

He has many reasons to kill this man, and he doesn't have to explain it.

But he still answered this question very rarely seriously, and he whispered: "Because I need to kill him to gain more power, and... this doesn't seem to exist why, because if I were weaker than him, you and I would have died from the beginning. Only people like you will feel that he answered my questions seriously and he can have nothing to do with what he did before."

The shepherd's head lowered and did not look at the tragic situation of the high priest. Thinking of the Demon Sect's previous statement that she was too stupid, she became even more powerless to refute.

"Do you have any way to contact the practitioner who asked you to find the iron coffin?"

The Demon Sect didn't say anything to her anymore, but just looked at the remaining black-clothed priests and asked.

"We don't have it, and I don't know if the Holy Lord has it." A priest in black replied.

Just after saying this, the black-clothed priest seemed to have exhausted all his strength in his body, almost exhausted, and cold sweats surged all over his body.

"Do you have any quick means to contact Sin Chew and the Holy Lord you mentioned?" the Demon Sect continued.

"have."

The black-clad priest dared not wipe the beads of sweat from his face, "We have seabirds that can quickly pass the letter to Sin Chew like your mid-earth pigeons."

The Demon Sect glanced at him, "Tell you the Holy Lord, I want him to prepare the portrait of the Middle Earth practitioner you mentioned, and to collect the spiritual medicine that can replenish true energy in Sin Zhou. I also want him to send a letter as soon as possible to tell me whether he can contact the Middle Earth practitioner. And... you tell him whether he can survive and whether he can continue to become the Holy Lord of Sin Zhou depends on his efficiency in his work."

"Walk."

After saying those few words, he nodded to the shepherdress, then looked at the black-clothed priests who dared not move, and said, "Take me to the place of those two spires."

....

All the remaining priests in black boarded the ship again, and no one cared about the body of the high priest in black.

In the eyes of all the women in that village and everyone on this ship, the Demon Sect is the kind of weird person who doesn't like to kill people if you talk too much or have a disagreement, but not for the shepherd girl.

In fact, except today, the Shepherd Girl has always felt that the Demon Sect is a very patient and likes to talk.

She followed the Demon Sect to board the boat and turned to see the corpses of the black-clothed priests on the beach. After all, she felt unbearable again in her eyes. She said to the Demon Sect softly: "Actually, I am not pleading for them. This high priest... When I was exiled to come here, I also wanted to kill him, but I always feel that it is always bad to be too cruel. I..."

She didn't think the Demon Sect was terrible, but she didn't know how to express the meaning she wanted to express most. She said this, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I just don't want you to become someone like them."

The Demon Sect glanced at her helplessly, but he inexplicably fell into a very rare silence.

He was relaxed at this moment, and it was rare for him to relax after he began to escape from the Holy Sect of Guangming.

But this feeling often happened after he fell on this island.

He was relaxed when talking to her.

Because he is relaxed and does not need any concealment.

"Don't be unhappy, I'm not trying to blame you." Seeing him stop talking for a moment, the shepherd became a little uneasy.

The Demon Sect couldn't help but shake his head, laughed, and said, "I'm not unhappy. Actually, of course I'm not the same person as them. How can they match me?"

The shepherd girl was slightly stunned. She looked at the smile of the Demon Sect. Suddenly the gloomy feeling dissipated a lot. She couldn't help but smile, "You are not humble at all."

“There is no need for humility for someone like me.”

The Demon Sect looked at her and said, "Actually, if the practitioners of the level of level offend me in our Southern Dynasties or Northern Wei, if they offend me, they may not need me to take action, and they will die even worse than they are now."

The shepherd looked at his calm and majestic eyes and asked, "What kind of person are you there?"

"It should be the enemy of the whole world. Everyone should want me to die, but they seem to be unable to kill me." The Demon Sect said calmly.

The shepherd looked at him, she hesitated for a moment, and said softly in great seriousness: "I don't want you to die."

The Demon Sect turned his head and saw many women walking over on the beach.

Many of the shepherds who had cursed the shepherd and his most powerful women were among them, and the women were filled with sea ducks and dried fish.

Looking at these women, a hint of sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of the Demon Sect’s mouth.

He knew that the shepherd girl said this very sincerely, but if he met the shepherd girl at different times and places, perhaps her thoughts would be different at this time, but the most important thing is that there are few people like the shepherd girl, but there are many people in the world like these women.

If he had landed on this island and in this village that day, perhaps these women would not only not save him, but might even throw him back to the sea.

...

The sailboat of Sin Chew was not fast sailing on the sea. The Demon Sect changed into clean clothes, ate some fresh fruits and vegetables that he had never seen before, and then asked the shepherd girl a question he wanted to ask after he found out that the shepherd girl was not lying: "Do you still want to practice again?"
To be continued...
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