Looking at the clothes in front of him, Zhang Tian thought for a moment.
He finally decided to take them back.
Although they were made of zombie skin, they could still be used after washing.
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Tian sent the clothes that had fallen on the ground into the illusory space.
The illusory space was still bathed in golden light.
After all, Zhang Tian had absorbed all the golden light from the entire Lingyun Palace. Even if the Queen of Jingjue cultivated for hundreds of years, it would not be enough.
"Plop."
Just as the Queen of Jingjue was cultivating, a sound interrupted her.
A coffin was sent in.
"Why are you casually sending trash in again?"
The Queen of Jingjue looked at the red coffin in front of her, her brow furrowed.
This type of coffin exuded a strong Yin energy, but compared to her Kunlun Divine Coffin, it was still lacking.
With just a glance, the Queen of Jingjue had to place the coffin with the artifacts that Zhang Tian had sent in before.
Those things were already piled up into a small mountain.
"My injuries should be fine after a bit more recovery."
The Queen of Jingjue thought to herself, her eyes slightly closed.
As she entered the cultivation state again, another sound occurred.
The clothes with a layer of zombie skin were thrown in.
At this moment, she was stunned.
Did he really treat this place as a dump, throwing everything in here?
The Queen of Jingjue was a bit of a neat freak, liking cleanliness. Her coffin was designed with simplicity and cleanliness in mind.
Now, Zhang Tian was sending useless and smelly things in every day.
She found it truly difficult to accept.
"This is zombie skin? But these clothes look good."
The Queen of Jingjue looked at the zombie skin in front of her and shook her head slightly.
This thing was too disgusting.
Lying back in her coffin, the Queen of Jingjue soon stopped caring about whatever Zhang Tian threw in.
At this moment, Fatty was holding a zombie in one hand.
Without its armor, the zombie was like a child without a weapon, momentarily at a loss.
"Ka ka."
The zombie made a sound from its mouth.
At the same time, its body was constantly struggling, wanting to jump away.
However, without its armor, its strength had greatly decreased, and even Fatty could restrain it.
"Do you know where the true Xian King is buried?"
Zhang Tian looked at the struggling Xuan Zombie in Fatty's hand and asked.
"Ka ka."
The Xuan Zombie made a "ka ka" sound from its mouth.
Clearly, it did not understand Zhang Tian's words.
Its intelligence had not fully awakened.
"It seems I was expecting too much."
Zhang Tian sighed slightly, looking at the Xuan Zombie's appearance.
He had thought the Xuan Zombie could guide them in a direction, but it now seemed to be just a small zombie that couldn't even understand human speech.
"Let it go."
Zhang Tian waved his hand.
"Boss, how do we let it go? And can this thing even be released?"
Fatty was full of doubt.
Good heavens, releasing a zombie? That doesn't seem right.
"Isn't there a cliff below? Let's release it over there."
Zhang Tian pointed. Fatty immediately understood.
The cliff was very high. The Xuan Zombie might not die from the fall, nor could it escape.
Fatty lifted the Xuan Zombie in front of him, then kicked it.
"Go to hell."
He kicked hard, and the Xuan Zombie fell into the cliff.
As for whether it could survive, that depended on its fate.
Zhang Tian shook his head and looked at the ground.
At some point, a hole had appeared on the ground. This hole was likely created when the bronze coffin fell.
"Is this the true tomb of the Xian King below?"
Shirley Yang looked at the entrance to the tomb below and couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Qilin stood in front of the hole.
He carefully sensed the surrounding aura.
"There is no corpse aura down here."
Zhang Qilin said. Zhang Tian looked at the others.
"Let's go in and take a look. Since there's no corpse aura, it's likely the Xian King is not inside."
Zhang Tian said.
Since a tomb entrance had appeared, Zhang Tian naturally had to investigate it to avoid missing any clues.
After Zhang Tian finished speaking, everyone began to act.
Their searchlights shone down into the tomb below.
They saw that it was a circular tomb chamber.
In the center of the circular tomb, there was a wooden coffin made of wood.
Around the coffin, there were also some wooden structures.
This indicated that it was likely a wooden-wrapped tomb.
Everyone descended into the tomb.
Their eyes were fixed on the wooden coffin in front of them.
The searchlights illuminated the area, making the atmosphere exceptionally eerie.
"Do you remember the corpse oil lamps above?"
Shirley Yang suddenly asked from the side.
Zhang Tian nodded.
"What's wrong, Miss Yang?"
Zhang Tian's eyes held some confusion.
"When you were fighting earlier, I accidentally saw that the corpses seemed to have a mark on them, and that mark was exactly the same as the one from the Ancient City of Jingjue!"
Shirley Yang said from the side.
"Jingjue ancient city symbols? So that means those mermaids were likely brought from the Jingjue ancient city."
"It seems the Xian King also has some inextricable connection with the Ancient City of Jingjue."
Zhang Tian murmured, his curiosity about the entire Xian King's tomb growing.
What kind of power did this Xian King possess to even be connected to the Ancient City of Jingjue?
His gaze returned to the wooden coffin in front of him.
The coffin was built with wood below, but the lid was made of a strange type of stone essence rock.
This stone continuously emitted a blue glow from its surface.
It appeared exceptionally unique.
"Why is this coffin glowing, Boss? Could it be some kind of gem?"
Fatty looked at the coffin lid in front of him, a hint of confusion on his face.
Zhang Tian shook his head.
"This is stone essence rock. In legends, the stone mills used to grind sinners in hell are made of stone essence rock."
"The Xian King committed many evils during his lifetime, and he was destined to go to hell after death. The design of this coffin is very peculiar."
"Below the tomb chamber corresponds to the location of hell, and the stone essence rock corresponds to the stone mill."
"This means that the Xian King found a substitute to go to hell in his place, while he himself ascended to immortality."
As Zhang Tian spoke, Fatty gritted his teeth.
"Damn it, what kind of evil is this? After killing so many people, he pulls this stunt. As expected, the wicked live long."
"Boss, I even want to destroy this garbage tomb!"
Fatty said fiercely.
Zhang Tian rolled his eyes at Fatty.
Hu Bayi, however, seemed to have thought of something.
"If the coffin below corresponds to the substitute, and the three coffins above correspond to the three lives in the mortal world."
"Then, the coffin for the Xian King's ultimate ascension to immortality must be in the heavens!"
Hu Bayi said suddenly.
After he spoke, Zhang Tian also realized this.
If the Xian King wanted to ascend to immortality, then the corresponding thing would be exactly what Hu Bayi described.
After a series of preparations, the Xian King ultimately ascended to immortality on the corpses of others.
"Then Boss, are we still opening this thing?"
Fatty pointed at the stone essence rock coffin in front of him.
Zhang Tian's gaze swept over the rock coffin.
After thinking for a moment, his gaze settled on it.
Having learned the properties of the coffin in front of him, Zhang Tian spoke again.
"Let's open it and see. Perhaps there is something left by the Xian King inside."
Zhang Tian said.
The reason for opening it was that Zhang Tian had not found anything unusual about the coffin.