According to Yang Xuan''s understanding, it was true that the Qing Yao emperor buried the Qing Yao star, but the female emperor of this generation just sat here and did not leave a body, but changed with the wind and turned into the flowers and plants of the Qing Yao star.


    Therefore, even if Yang Xuan doesn''t stop the young childe''s tomb theft, he won''t get anything.


    The pit is not deep. Maybe these people didn''t dig for a long time. They only dug 20 or 30 meters and exposed the rocks under the soil.


    Yang Xuan was about to wave to bury the pit, but he was suddenly stunned and then focused on the essence.


    I saw that under the excavated rock, a black coffin was really exposed.


    For a time, Yang Xuan was full of doubts.


    It is said that Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty sat here, his body drifted with the wind and left nothing. Why is there a coffin under his tombstone?


    Is it true that the legend is false? In fact, the Yao emperor of the Qing Dynasty did leave a body?


    In his mind, Yang Xuan reached out and grabbed it. The hard rock was broken like tofu and exposed the things inside.


    It was indeed a dark coffin, made of wood, but there was no sign of decay. There was a strange light under the starlight.


    Yang Xuan simply jumped down into the pit and came to the coffin.


    A cold air rushed to my face, and there was a chill on the coffin at any time, which made people fall into an ice cellar.


    Yang Xuan turned around coffin for several times and found nothing else. Only coffin was found under pit.


    After thinking about it, Yang Xuan put his hands together and said to cangming: I''m sorry, then reached out to grab the coffin cover and gently lifted it.


    Squeak!


    The coffin made of unknown wood made a harsh sound and rose in response.


    The huge chill condensed into a white fog, like demons and ghosts, directly rushed up.


    If an ordinary martial artist is caught off guard, he will be directly frozen into a popsicle by the great cold, without exception.


    But Yang Xuan just waved his sleeves gently, and the white chill was scattered and fell on the nearby rock, freezing a thin layer of ice.


    But Yang Xuan couldn''t care to study the white fog, because after the coffin was opened, the scene in the coffin had been at a glance.


    There was only a thin layer of white gauze in the dark coffin, and there were no long objects. On the white gauze, a white woman in a long skirt lay there quietly, her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.


    The woman''s face is not very beautiful, but it has a soul stirring charm, like white clouds in the sky, moving and comfortable, very ethereal and elusive.


    Yang Xuan was shocked.


    Because at the moment when the coffin was opened, there was a momentum of suppressing the heavens, which made the whole Qingyao star tremble and disappear.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan had a strange feeling that there was a woman in the coffin. It seemed that she opened her eyes and looked at him.


    But when he observed carefully, he found that the coffin was still the coffin, the woman was still the woman, and all the strange feelings disappeared.


    Yang Xuan''s heart and spirit are moving. Is it true that the woman in the coffin is the great emperor of Qing Yao?


    Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and his mind explored the woman''s body like running water.


    But just as his mind approached, an extremely strong thrust suddenly attacked and pushed his mind out directly, unable to get close to the woman''s body.


    Yang Xuan took a breath and stepped back involuntarily.


    At this moment, he had such a strange feeling that the woman in the coffin was still alive.


    But after observing for a long time, the woman still closed her eyes and didn''t even tremble. She was dead and couldn''t die anymore.


    Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan closed the coffin cover again.


    After thinking about it, he simply jumped out of the pit with the coffin.


    The tombstone of Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty still stands quietly, and the stars are projected on it. Somehow, there is a feeling of truth and illusion.


    Yang Xuan, who was full of doubts, suddenly thought of Fang Rongxuan.


    If the woman in the coffin was really Emperor Yao of Qing Dynasty, Fang Rongxuan would recognize it.


    But if the woman in the coffin is not the Qing Yao emperor, who is she? Why is it buried under the tombstone of the Qing Yao emperor.


    In order to avoid the decay of the body, he then sent out a cold and wrapped the coffin, which was ready to be sent into the storage ring, but then he was stunned.


    Because the coffin was still lying quietly, it couldn''t be put into the storage ring.


    After several attempts, Yang Xuan finally confirmed that the dark coffin could not be sent into the storage ring.


    In desperation, he could only lift the black coffin with one hand and prepare to return to huangtingxing to find Fang Rongxuan.


    After waving to bury the deep pit, Yang Xuan grew up and rushed into the starry sky.


    In the starry sky, there were ripples under his feet. Yang Xuan was about to step in, but he suddenly stopped and smiled bitterly.


    Because he found that when holding the black coffin, he couldn''t even use his magic power.


    He tried the lightning blink invented by Bai Qi in those years, but it still couldn''t be used. It seemed that there was a strange magic on the black coffin, which made his Taoism directly ineffective.


    In desperation, he can only turn into streamer, raise his speed to the extreme, and is ready to fly to find Fang Rongxuan.


    After flying for a while, a huge warship suddenly appeared in front of him, hovering quietly and eyeing Yang Xuan.


    The next second, a thick and thin light column of the bucket directly broke the starry sky and attacked him.


    Yang Xuan leaned slightly and flashed across the light column. His eyebrows had been wrinkled.


    He had determined that the flying ship in front of him was the reinforcements called by those who had fled before.


    Yang Xuan didn''t want to pay attention, but his heart suddenly moved.


    He would have been much faster than the interstellar jump if he could use the reduced to inch, but at this time, when he could not use the reduced to inch, if he could take a flying ship and use space jump, the speed would be much faster than his own flight.


    Shua!


    Several figures left the flying ship and flew towards Yang Xuan.


    Flying in the front was an old man with imperial cultivation, dressed in yellow robes, with a cold face and shining eyes from time to time.


    He was followed by hundreds of people with uneven accomplishments, including the wounded who escaped from qingyaoxing.


    Far away, Yang Xuan heard someone talking.


    "The master of the house, that is, he killed the second childe."


    Yang Xuan lost his smile. These people''s Revenge speed is not slow. I hope their flying ship speed can be as fast as their revenge speed.


    The old man in yellow robe flew to Yang Xuan and stood for the first time, but he didn''t look at Yang Xuan. Instead, he kept looking at the black coffin held by Yang Xuan. After a long time, he moved his eyes to Yang Xuan''s face and said coldly: "I''m hongmang star Li Zhengde, who''s your excellency? Why did you kill my son?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t know who Li Zhengde was. He looked at the huge flying ship behind these people and planned to leave several people in his heart in order to drive the flying ship smoothly.


    At this time, the wounded who escaped were looking at the black coffin in Yang Xuan''s hand, and their faces were strange.


    A man flew forward and said a few words in Li Zhengde''s ear.


    Li Zhengde was stunned at first, then his eyes showed his brilliance and said in a deep voice: "young man, leave the body of Emperor Yao of Qing Dynasty. I will spare you from dying."