Because Tian Wucang is the body of mantra, he has read countless books and consulted information about mantras over the years.

So when Liu Wuxie met him for the first time, he found that Tian Wucang was not inferior to him in terms of his conversation or knowledge.

I have read a lot of books since I was a child, and finally I found a trace of information about the body of curse.

It is just a record. The body of mantra is also called an ominous person. When he is born, he will bring all kinds of bad luck to the people around him.

"I see!"

Liu Wuxie nodded, as if he felt something was wrong, but he just couldn't say it.

The two walked around the sarcophagus, while Liu Wuxie held his chin and was still pondering.

"Does Brother Gu want to ask, my ancestor is the devil emperor, why did he die suddenly?"

Tian Wucang saw what Liu Wuxie was thinking.

Liu Wuxie nodded. This question did bother him.

If you can cultivate the level of the Demon Emperor, almost no one can threaten them. Unless other Demon Emperors take action, they will have the chance to kill him.

"I'm really confused!"

Liu Wuxie did not hide it, and said truthfully.

"Because the body of curse is not accepted by heaven and earth, if you cannot practice the great curse technique, you will sooner or later lose your life."

Tian Wucang solved Liu Wuxie's doubts. It turned out that Tian Hengshuang failed to comprehend the great curse technique and eventually exhausted all his lifespan before he was buried here.

"That barefoot old man is also a curse body?"

Liu Wuxie suddenly realized a problem.

If nothing unexpected happens, the barefoot old man should also be a curse.

Since no matter how high the cultivation level of the mantra is, it will die sooner or later, no one knows whether the barefoot old man is still alive after so many years.

"yes!"

Tian Wucang nodded and admitted that the barefoot old man was also a body of curse and misfortune, and it was also a rare kind of curse and misfortune.

Anyone who approaches will be infected with bad luck, unlike Tian Wucang, and the body of curse has not yet been completely formed.

"Are you sure the barefoot old man is still alive?"

This is the question that Liu Wuxie is worried about. If the old man barefoot dies, wouldn’t he come here in vain?

"It should be alive."

Tian Wucang is not very sure. After all, it has been more than 10,000 years, and no one has seen a barefoot old man.

In the Eastern Region, barefoot old people are taboos and no one can mention them.

The two of them worked together to cover the sarcophagus, and the demon emperor would be buried with a grand ceremony even if he died.

Because Tian Hengshuang was a body of curse and misfortune, he just placed him here and did not enjoy the treatment of the Demon Emperor.

"The underground magma has calmed a lot. We will leave quickly before the next wave of tides arrive."

After closing the sarcophagus, the two returned to the entrance of the cave and found that the Yanhe River was not as intense as before.

"Let's go!"

Tian Wucang was feeling a little depressed.

Liu Wuxie took the lead, swept down the gap, and pointed his feet together, landing on a huge rock on the rock river.

Then Tian Wucang, his body slid down easily.

Looking at the wide underground rock river, the two of them did not dare to be careless.

Jump for a while, find a safe place first.

The underground rock river was very wide. After flying over a cup of tea, several forks appeared in front of him. The magma flowed deeper. The two of them followed the fork and headed to the other side.

"Let's leave the underground world first!"

Liu Wuxie smelled a bad aura. The demonic energy and cursed aura in the underground world were extremely strong. Staying there for a long time was not good for the body, because Liu Wuxie felt that his inner demon was about to be born.
Chapter completed!