His body flew more than ten meters away, and Xiao Yu roared to the ground. Before he got up, the black wind flew to him again, and then the black wind flashed and turned into the appearance of a monk.

As soon as the monk condensed, he grabbed Xiao Yu and at the same time, a trace of black yin energy began to rush into his mind from Xiao Yu's seven holes.

Xiao Yu was shocked and didn't care about the monk grabbing him. Instead, he snorted coldly in his heart, and then the spirit in his body flew out from every corner of his body, wrapping the black yin energy in it.

At the same time, the monk grabbed Xiao Yu and then slapped Xiao Yu's chest with a palm. Xiao Yu felt that his soul moved and almost got beaten out of his body by the other party.

"This guy is actually trying to knock my soul out of my body."

Xiao Yu was shocked and moved. The Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword appeared in his hand, and then he even scratched the sword forward without even looking.

The ghost monk was busy punching Xiao Yu's soul out of his body at this time. He had no idea that Xiao Yu's wooden sword would appear in his hand again, so the Xiao Yu's wooden sword was scratched by his body and he immediately felt clever.

Fortunately, the ghost monk has some Buddhist attainments. Although his soul was cut by the Yin-Yang Wood Sword, his soul was just dissipated.

"Boy, I didn't expect that there were treasures on you, haha, it's really good, it's mine."

The ghost monk laughed proudly, stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Yu's arm, controlled Xiao Yu's hand holding Mu Jian, and then grabbed Xiao Yu's magic bag in his hand, and then threw it out casually.

"Without the wooden sword and the talisman, I see why you are my opponent."

Xiao Yu drove out all the black yin energy that entered his body along the pores, and felt a little relieved. Then when the ghost monk reached in front of him with one hand, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"You've had enough fun, it's my turn."

Xiao Yu's body moved, and the second level of Danyi actually emitted several cultivation levels. A faint white light rose, and in the shocked gaze of the ghost monk, he directly bounced his palm out.

"You actually hide your cultivation?"

The ghost monk said in surprise, then his body retreated, but Xiao Yu was faster. As soon as he formed a seal with his hands, the wooden sword in his hand roared out, and pierced through the other person's head in the shocked gaze.

"How could you, how could this happen?"

The ghost monk looked at his body, and then his expression gradually became ferocious. Then he raised his palm and slapped Xiao Yu again, but behind him, the peach wood sword flew back and forth on the other party. Four or five times, the ghost monk finally stood there, and then his body quickly dissipated.

The monk's body dissipated, and then a ghost fire appeared. However, this ghost fire was different from other ghost fires, because the color of this ghost fire was actually light yellow, and it looked like a lotus, which looked quite magical.

Xiao Yu stood there with a little fear. He looked at the yellow lotus, thought for a while, then reached out and flew towards him, and then he put it into the gourd.

The monk got rid of it, and it finally became quiet here. At this time, the sky was getting brighter and the old Taoist still fainted. The ghost corpse was practicing the corpse devouring pill, so Xiao Yu was the only one left here.

"It's a pity that I don't know where his formation is buried, otherwise I could get a few good treasures."

Xiao Yu murmured to himself, and then walked to the place where the coffin that had just been broken.

Next to the coffin, a crystal clear white corpse was falling on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a perfect work of art.

"Buddha's bones, this is the treasure, I just don't know what it is for."

Xiao Yu squatted on the ground, carefully examined the bones, then put away the bones and the black sticks with satisfaction, and then checked the half-shattered coffin, but after checking, there was nothing unusual in the coffin, like an ordinary coffin.

"If it is an ordinary coffin, how can the monk's soul be cultivated in it?"

Xiao Yu was puzzled and knocked and beat the coffin, wanting to see if there was a mezzanine, which contained some treasures, but after searching several times, there was no object in it, which made him extremely disappointed.

But the monk's previous actions were indeed strange, and Xiao Yu didn't believe that the other party did that for no reason.

A moment of heart movement, Xiaobao appeared in front of Xiao Yu. Xiaobao had swallowed some ghost fire before. Xiao Yu thought he would become stronger, but now it seems that there is no change.

"Xiaobao, please help me find out if there is any good stuff here."

Xiao Yu bent his waist and carefully checked the broken wood. Xiao Bao was also happy to run around.

After careful examination, I found something strange, that is, the corners of the coffin are carved with some strange runes, but there are very few runes, only a few patterns. As for other things, I really didn't find anything.

"It's really strange, am I thinking too much?"

Xiao Yu sat on the ground, looked left and right, then took out a little spiritual grass and swallowed it. When he turned his head, he happened to see the coffin lid falling from a distance.

At that time, the coffin lid flew out when it attacked him. Xiao Yu was very careful. Now he saw that the coffin lid was really problematic. There were many runes on the coffin and were dense. Xiao Yu couldn't understand those things for a while, so he had to check it on the coffin lid.

The coffin lid is very thick and looks quite bulky, especially around it, which is basically full of logs. No wonder it was not damaged when it attacked me just now.

There was a tree scar in the middle of the coffin lid, which looked dark and seemed to be burned by fire. Xiao Yu habitually reached out and knocked somewhere, and then there was a dongdong sound.

"Oh, there's a chance."

Xiao Yu's heart thumped, then he slammed his hand hard on the coffin. The center of the coffin suddenly cracked and a crack broke.

Looking at the mark, Xiao Yu's heartbeat accelerated, and then he knocked it around some other place. The pieces of wood suddenly cracked, and then a scroll fell out of it.

The scroll was red, but it was too long, and the silk roll looked a little discolored, but it had not rotted yet. Xiao Yu carefully opened the scroll, but it was just a Buddhist scripture, and there was nothing else.

"Are you mistaken? A Buddhist scripture is put here?"

When he saw that it was a Buddhist scripture, Xiao Yu was suddenly disappointed, and then continued to search inside the coffin lid. This time he found another thing, which was a map, a map of the entire tomb. On the map of the tomb, there were several red marks, which were rounded in the tomb.

"This should be the burial place of the magic weapon of the Yin Gathering Formation. I didn't expect that this guy would die and give himself a bunch of treasures."

Xiao Yu laughed, then looked left and right, quickly put the scroll and map into the ancient jade, and then burned the coffin with a fire. Then he went to the side of the old Taoist and began to heal his body.
Chapter completed!