Chapter 隐藏任务完成了？和我想的一样，最后一个环节是杀死法师
The hidden quest is complete? Just as I thought, the last step was to kill the mage.

The staff should be the reward, killing the boss and snatching the items, this is a contest of team endurance. My physical condition is terrible right now, my stamina is declining too severely.

Yin-Yang mage robe, uncollected? Where do I go to collect it? Right, the river… In that instant, Zhang Yuanqing's mind flashed with many thoughts.

But there's no time to think about it, because Li Xianzong, who is closest to the staff, has already pounced on this powerful item.

This action made the adrenaline of everyone in the Lawful faction soar. "Bang!"

A gunshot rang out in the distance. Li Xianzong, who was crouching down to pick up the staff, threw himself forward a step ahead, rolling continuously. An exaggerated crater appeared where he had been.

He had been paying attention to the movements of the "sniper" and made a pre-judgment.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing, wearing the Red Dance Shoes, took the lead and rushed to the side of the staff, picking up the item.

"Yuanshi!!" the Queen shouted.

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, only to realize that his hand was empty. The staff had disappeared. No, it had never been picked up.

Picking up the staff was his hallucination. He was under a spell. "Puff! Puff!"

The rat-man's cheeks puffed up, and slender bamboo tubes shot out emerald green poisoned needles.

Without Zhang Yuanqing needing to control them, the Red Dance Shoes automatically rotated, rotated, and turned away. Two poisoned needles brushed past him.

The youth with the missing left ear darted out like an arrow, vying for the staff lying quietly on the ground.

As soon as he approached the staff, two rings flew towards him, entangling his upper body and legs. *Pa!* The youth with the missing left ear lunged forward with the momentum, falling flat on his face and slamming heavily on the ground. "Bang!"

Guan Ya's bullet accurately hit the head of the youth with the missing left ear. Bones and flesh splattered. The Wu Gu master was killed with one shot.

Including Li Xianzong, the three remaining evil professionals felt a chill in their hearts.

At this moment, the Huo De Xingjun (Fire Virtue Star Lord) flicked his hand and threw a fiery spear, accurately nailing it next to the staff. He himself was enveloped in a ball of flames, appearing in the blaze transformed from the fire spear.

The Huo De Xingjun quickly bent down and grasped the staff.

At the moment his companion bent down, Guan Ya and Li Chunfeng each locked onto an enemy, pulling the trigger to provide cover for the Huo De Xingjun.

"Well done!" Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed, stepping on the Red Dance Shoes to support the Huo De Xingjun, ensuring he obtained the staff smoothly.

Controlling the staff meant controlling the initiative.

A wooden box appeared in Li Xianzong's palm at some point. The lid of the box "clicked" open. The next moment, a thick fog filled the square, obscuring vision.

He hadn't used this item when dealing with the mage earlier because the mage had special sensory abilities. The fog wouldn't affect him much. Instead, it would turn his own side and the Lawful faction into blind men, allowing the mage to kill them all.

Guan Ya and Li Chunfeng's fingers froze, and they had to stop providing fire cover.

Under the thick fog, their vision was obstructed, and they didn't dare to shoot anymore, as it was easy to accidentally injure or kill their teammates.

Remote output was restrained by the enemy.

Under the thick fog, the Huo De Xingjun's vision was obstructed, but he still relied on his senses to reach for the location of the staff, which was right at his feet.

"Puff! Puff!"

The thick fog swayed, and two emerald green poisoned needles penetrated the gauze-like fog, hitting the Huo De Xingjun's chest. Li Xianzong took advantage of the cover of the thick fog, approaching like a ghost, the butterfly knife streaking through the air, aiming straight for the Huo De Xingjun's throat.

"Ding!"

Zhang Yuanqing, stepping on the Red Dance Shoes, arrived just in time. He held the Willow Blade forward, and the blade of the butterfly knife scraped against the Bloodthirsty Blade, creating a dazzling spark.

Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to grab the Huo De Xingjun's shoulder and throw him behind him, shouting, "Huo De is poisoned."

While shouting, he didn't forget to kick the staff away.

The Huo De Xingjun's burly body flew out more than ten meters, landing outside the range covered by the thick fog.

The Mu Yao (Wood Demon) youth nimbly dragged the Fire Master away, first stuffing a few detoxifying pills into his mouth, then taking out sandalwood and sprinkling it on the tiny wounds on his chest where the poisoned needles had penetrated.

This could only initially neutralize the poison. Whether he could survive was another matter. As for fighting, it was definitely impossible.

Lili Yuanshangcao (Grass on the Prairie) roughly calculated the fighting power of both sides. The evil professionals still had three people, while his side only had the captain and the Queen. The thick fog was also the enemy's home ground.

Worry flashed in his eyes.

Li Xianzong listened to the "clang clang" sound of the staff rolling in his ear, judging the distance it was rolling, while grinning and saying:

"What a fate. Back in Pingtai Hospital, it was also this kind of thick fog. How did I beat you then? Do you need me to help you recall?"

Zhang Yuanqing was expressionless, saying calmly:

"Is there a possibility that you'll be the one kneeling down and begging for mercy today?"

"Oh? You've only been gone for a little over a week. Have you been promoted to level three? Or did you get a rule-based item? Or do you think that red veil can still pose a threat to me?"

What he meant was, he had an item that could restrain the Ghost Bride? Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank.

The red veil was his trump card, used to deal with enemies he couldn't deal with at this stage. If it was restrained, he would lose a trump card to turn the tables.

The thick fog blocked Guan Ya and Li Chunfeng's vision, and the two couldn't shoot anymore. Although I have the Red Dance Shoes to help me, there are only less than three minutes left. It's difficult to defeat Li Xianzong in the thick fog.

If things go wrong, the Queen might die… Zhang Yuanqing quickly weighed, thought, and analyzed the situation, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

At this moment, laughter rang out. Not far away, the rat-man's rampant laughter came: "I got it, I got the staff!"

Zhang Yuanqing's expression changed.

Li Xianzong's mouth quirked up: "Not bad, to have made such great progress in a week. Your talent makes me jealous, so you must die today. What are you still standing there for, curse them!"

He hadn't been idle just now. While holding back Yuanshi Tianzun, he had subtly signaled his companions, telling them the location of the staff and using the thick fog to guide them to find it.

The rat-man grinned strangely, raised the staff, and said loudly:

"Li Xianzong, this is an artifact. You don't know how powerful it is…"

Suddenly, he saw the thick fog in front of him shaking violently. The next moment, a long leg turned into a whip, fiercely lashing towards his head.

The rat-man immediately retracted his staff and smashed it towards the whip-like leg that was whistling through the air. *Pa!*

The staff and the whip leg bounced back in opposite directions at the same time. The rat-man staggered, while the owner of the whip leg cleverly spun, unloading the rebounding force while once again whipping his leg over.

The rat-man had never seen such a fierce attack. He was whipped on the side of his face and flew out dizzily, the staff in his hand falling to the ground with a "clang."

Who's here?

Li Xianzong and Zhang Yuanqing were both stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing heard Guan Ya's voice: "Yuanshi, I can't see, if you're not dead, squeak."

"How did you get here?"

Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he slammed his fists together, creating an explosion-like shockwave.

The entire fog shook violently, and was scattered by the shockwave and flames, creating a temporary area with a not-so-wide field of vision.

At this time, he finally saw the figures of everyone present and their respective actions.

Centered on the fallen staff, the closest was the dizzy rat-man. Behind him was the long-legged veteran driver, the bloody wound on her calf having already healed.

She used the last half tube of life essence? At the critical moment, the old driver is still reliable, but why didn't she bring a rifle? Zhang Yuanqing's eyes swept elsewhere. On the other side of the staff, leaning towards the edge of the square, was the flat-headed man crouching down, preparing to pick up the loot.

Corresponding to this was his own Queen, who was also sneaking towards the direction where the staff fell, following the sound.

The people from the two camps looked at each other, and the next moment, rushed towards the staff together. In order to compete for the staff, both sides were already fighting with their brains out.

The rat-man took the lead in sitting up and blew a poisonous needle at Guan Ya behind him.

As a scout, Guan Ya anticipated the opponent's move in advance, quickly dodging to the side, and the poisonous needle brushed past her, but at the same time, she lost the initiative.

This was the reason she didn't bring a rifle for close combat. If she had a rifle, she might have avoided the poisonous needle. That item had the side effect of causing bad luck to entangle her, and the bursting pistol in Li Chunfeng's hand would also cause her to lose her composure.

The rat-man nimbly climbed towards the staff. Just as he stretched out his hand, two rings hit the black staff with a "ding ding dang dang", knocking it a long distance away, preventing the rat-man from grabbing it.

The flat-headed man lunged towards the staff, while snapping his fingers and casting an illusion, creating the illusion that he was standing still for his enemies.

Just as he was about to touch the staff, a muffled drum sound suddenly rang in his ears, piercing his heart.

"Dong Dong Dong"

The impassioned drum sound echoed, piercing the ears of everyone present, confusing their minds, and instinctively creating emotions such as panic, confusion, and fear.

The drum sound of the Cat King Speaker!

This was actually a very powerful auxiliary item, but Zhang Yuanqing rarely used it, because the drum sound was a range attack, and only the owner was immune to it. Teammates and enemies were not included.

If this thing wasn't used well, it might protect the enemy and hurt the teammate. But he couldn't control that much now.

The flat-headed man's spirit was in a trance, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel down and turn around and run away.

However, he was still an Illusionist, and had extremely strong immunity to mental influences. He quickly recovered, and an ear-piercing scream burst out from his throat.

The scream awakened everyone at once.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing pounced over, fiercely kneeing the flat-headed man in the chest. *Peng!*

The Illusionist flew out, slamming heavily into the earth wall behind him, causing dust to fall. He covered his chest, curled up on the ground, and couldn't stand up again.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to finish him off, and didn't bother to pick up the staff, because in the vision granted by Keen Eye, Li Xianzong approached him silently, his leg muscles tensed, and his power was transmitted from top to bottom to the tip of his toes.

*Pa!*

The fierce upward kick created an explosive sound. Zhang Yuanqing leaned backwards, allowing the opponent's attack to miss.

At the same time, ignoring the inertia of leaning back, as if without needing to gather strength, he actually rotated while leaning back, cutting to Li Xianzong's side, and the Bloodthirsty Blade stabbed towards his carotid artery.

Even with Li Xianzong's rich close combat experience, he had never seen such an operation. He immediately pulled his spine, allowing his body to fall to the opposite side, while his legs leaped up and kicked fiercely at the enemy.

During this process, two scarlet lines appeared in Li Xianzong's pupils. Zhang Yuanqing's mind buzzed, and went blank.

Seeing this, the corners of Li Xianzong's mouth split into a hideous smile. As a fighting master, he had already seen the subsequent fate of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing, who was in a daze, retreated strangely, narrowly avoiding the fierce kick. *Pa!*

Li Xianzong's knee bounced, and this flying side kick kicked at the air.

"Impossible!" Li Xianzong's face changed slightly, and he immediately sensed the sound of something breaking through the air behind him.

Guan Ya was here. The old driver used her left leg as an axis, her knees slightly bent, and her right leg violently kicked Li Xianzong's head.

Zhang Yuanqing heard a clear "crack" sound. Li Xianzong's neck broke.

The head of the Guhuo (Bewitching) demon bent at a weird angle and flew out like a sandbag.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing and the Queen were overjoyed. Guan Ya's kick almost sealed the victory.

*Da da da* Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the Red Dance Shoes, and swept towards Li Xianzong, trying to finish him off, completely eliminating this great enemy.

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He didn't use the Demon Subduing Pestle's purification. On the one hand, he had the Red Dance Shoes, and on the other hand, he was paralyzing Li Xianzong, creating opportunities for Guan Ya.

The rat-man was anxious, raised his bamboo tube, and blew six poisoned needles in one breath.

Under the control of the Red Dance Shoes, Zhang Yuanqing rotated, jumped, and nimbly avoided all attacks.

Li Xianzong tilted his head, his eyes red, his eyes fierce and vicious. His arms suddenly merged together, and a thick fog surged, covering his body.

Guan Ya rushed forward to finish him off, and found that Li Xianzong was no longer in place. "Ah"

A scream came from the depths of the thick fog.

"Damn it!" Zhang Yuanqing immediately realized what was happening, and blurted out.

In desperation, Li Xianzong gambled everything, killing the flat-headed man. The Guhuo (Bewitching) demon goes berserk when he sees blood.

"Sure enough, only killing can make me happy, only killing can make me invincible." Li Xianzong's satisfied sigh came from the fog.

"This guy…" Guan Ya's pretty face sank slightly.

Suddenly, she noticed the fog in front of her surging, as if an enemy was approaching. The next moment, a fast and fierce straight punch stabbed at her.

Guan Ya had already retreated in advance, crossing her arms in front of her chest. *Bang!*

Her arm was in severe pain, and she staggered back, almost falling.

"Yuanshi, his power has recovered at least 80%." Guan Ya shouted, forcibly stabilizing her figure, and swept her long leg towards the front.

The thick fog shook violently, but there was nothing.

A gust of wind hit from the side. Guan Ya's heart trembled, she retracted her leg and turned around, punching out. *Crack!*

Punch against punch, she heard the sound of her finger bones breaking, and tears almost came out of her eyes from the pain.

With a disparity in power, fighting skills could not allow her to reverse the advantage, and the thick fog obscured her vision, putting her in a disadvantageous state of being beaten.

No chance of winning. "Boom!"

At this time, a deafening explosion sounded, and the shockwave carried flames, dispersing the thick fog. Guan Ya caught a glimpse of Li Xianzong attacking her from the corner of her eye.

In the midst of the crisis, she didn't retreat but advanced, dodging the stabbing blade to the side, and collided into Li Xianzong's arms, but only caused the Bewitching demon to sway, failing to repel the enemy.

Damn it! Guan Ya, as a fighting master, felt a sinking feeling in her heart.

Li Xianzong grinned hideously, his arm wrapped around Guan Ya's neck, and the butterfly knife smeared towards her snow-white and slender neck. "Li Xianzong!!"

Zhang Yuanqing's face suddenly turned ferocious.

When the butterfly knife approached her snow-white neck, it suddenly stopped. Li Xianzong's wrist was entangled by a water whip. The other end of the "whip" was in the Queen's hand.

The previous explosion had cleared a small area of the thick fog, allowing her to see the situation here.

Zhang Yuanqing pressed the second button on the Cat King Speaker. In an instant, an impassioned Suona (Chinese wind instrument) sound rang out, the sound piercing and high-pitched.

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, his muscles instantly swelled up by a circle, and the blue veins under his skin exploded, like a raging bull injected with stimulants.

The Suona sound of the Cat King Speaker allowed him, who was weak, to briefly return to his peak.

The negative effects of the Suona sound were extremely great. It belonged to a move that would kill a thousand enemies and harm eight hundred of his own. He never used it unless it was a matter of life and death, because it was very likely that he would not kill the enemy and cripple himself first.

*Da da da!*

Stepping on the Red Dance Shoes, he burst out with unprecedented speed, dragging out trails of afterimages, and swept towards Li Xianzong. The sharp Willow Blade pierced towards the other party's temple.

Li Xianzong's wrist was entangled by the "whip". He immediately pushed Guan Ya, who was in his arms, towards Zhang Yuanqing.

As expected, Zhang Yuanqing sheathed his blade and caught the woman.

Li Xianzong took the opportunity to break free from the whip, and bounced his legs, pouncing over: "You want to fight to the death with me, come on."

"Come on!"

Zhang Yuanqing punched Li Xianzong away.

Then, he grabbed Guan Ya and ran, fleeing out of the square.

"Can you escape?" Li Xianzong landed lightly, unscathed, and was about to chase with a sneer, when he suddenly heard the rat-man exclaim, "Li Xianzong, something is running away with the staff."

Li Xianzong's heart was startled. He immediately gave up the pursuit and looked in the direction of the sound, sensing the flow of the thick fog.

In his perception, the staff floated up by itself, one end tilted up, and one end dragged on the ground, quickly slipping away.

"Spiritual body?"

He snorted coldly, and while chasing the staff, he took out a round plastic needle box and drew out a dark black thin needle.

The thin needle exuded a fierce Yin Qi (negative energy).

The escaping staff suddenly stiffened, and then fell to the ground with a clang. The spiritual body dragging it seemed to have been frightened away.

On the other side, Zhang Yuanqing immediately noticed Xiao Doubi's fear, the fear that was about to cry.

Li Xianzong, this dog thing, really prepared an item to deal with powerful spiritual bodies… Zhang Yuanqing's last bit of luck disappeared, and he was even more determined to escape.

His escape was a trick, the core purpose was to manipulate Xiao Doubi to take the staff and test whether Li Xianzong had any means of dealing with spiritual bodies.

If the other party was bluffing, then he would use the red veil without hesitation.

Unfortunately, after experiencing the fight at Pingtai Hospital, Li Xianzong, after seeing the power of the Ghost Bride, secretly prepared restraining items.

Damn, he could only gamble on the hidden item… Zhang Yuanqing unlocked the second form of the Red Dance Shoes, issued an order to chase and kill Li Xianzong, and pulled Guan Ya out of the square without looking back.

The two ran out of the square, and the Queen followed out, her face pale, her eyes showing a faint despair:

"Aren't we going to fight for it anymore?"

"How can we fight? What can we use to fight?" Guan Ya said with a miserable smile.

She immediately looked at Yuanshi, whose muscles were knotted and his face was "ruddy." This was obviously a means of stimulating potential, which could not last long. When the effect wore off, his state would probably be very bad.

The Queen bit her lip tightly.

The conversation between the two was heard by Lili Yuanshangcao and Li Chunfeng, who had arrived. The light in their eyes quickly dimmed, revealing a miserable color.

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Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, "Shut up, listen to me. Immediately take Huo De Xingjun and Chi Ou, take the waterway, and return to the place where we discussed tactics. Queen, can you carry us?"

The Queen nodded passively, "Do you mean, we'll fight a guerrilla war, using the vast dungeon space to entangle them?"

Li Chunfeng frowned. This tactic was a desperate struggle at the end of the road, but there was no way to do it now. He would live as long as he could.

"Stop talking nonsense, take action immediately," Zhang Yuanqing said.

He remembered that Li Xianzong had an item that could release curses. The Red Dance Shoes couldn't entangle them for too long. Now time was life.

As for the existence of the hidden item, he didn't tell his teammates, because he didn't know the attributes of the item for the time being. Sometimes, rare items didn't necessarily have the ability to output powerful damage.

If the hidden item was an item with special functions, then his teammates would collapse, and they wouldn't have the mentality to fight a guerrilla war.

Yes, if the hidden item couldn't turn the tide, he would fight a guerrilla war with Li Xianzong.

Immediately, Lili Yuanshangcao carried the Fire Master on his back, and Li Chunfeng carried Chi Ou. The group jumped into the river.

The river water was cool and clear. The Queen was agile in the water, like a fish. Four currents, under her control, pushed the teammates forward quickly, and swam towards the place they came from.

Li Xianzong bent down to pick up the staff, and at the same time knelt down and bowed to the Red Dance Shoes.

In an instant, the brand-new dance shoes were covered with a layer of gray, the attack frequency decreased, and the stepping force decreased. Tsk, the magic robe only restrains it, this is an item with the power of a Saint stage. These red dance shoes are probably top-notch, after I kill Yuanshi Tianzun, they will be mine… Li Xianzong retracted his fiery gaze, and turned to check the staff information:

\[Name: Staff of Decay] \[Type: Weapon] \[Function: Curse]

\[Introduction: The weapon of the Valley Master of Poison Valley. Every three years, the Valley Master would kill thousands of lives, gathering their blood into a pool to nourish this weapon. One day, Yin-Yang Sanren (Loose Immortal) heard about the Valley Master's crimes, came to Poison Valley, ended his sinful life, and took away this item.]

\[Note 1: Activate the gem at the top of the staff to release a curse on creatures within fifty meters.]

\[Note 2: You can launch a curse on the target who harms you, tit for tat, blood for blood.]

\[Note 3: When you use it, you owe it a thousand lives.]

"What a powerful item. With it, not to mention the Transcendent stage, even if I encounter a level 5 Saint, I can entangle them for a while. As for large-scale killing dungeons, who else but me? I will become the person with the highest score in the dungeon…" Li Xianzong's pupils contracted, and a look of ecstasy appeared.

Large-scale killing dungeons had a score ranking. There were many Spirit Realm Walkers who successfully advanced every year, but the ones who really received attention were the top ten people on the score list.

The Spirit Realm Walkers who made it into the top ten were bound to be strong players in the Saint Realm in the future, just like the Four Young Masters of the Five Elements Alliance, they were the top ten people.

As for some ordinary deacons, they were Saints outside the list.

However, the price of this item is terrifying… Li Xianzong restrained his joy and frowned.

When he started using this item, he had to pay a thousand lives three years later. With the limit on merit points, how many merit points would a thousand lives cost?

One thousand!

Even if he started now and kept doing good deeds, he probably wouldn't accumulate that many merit points.

Give it to someone else before the three-year deadline? No, that would be too simple. This kind of high-level item wouldn't have such a big bug.

The rat-man beside him grinned strangely: "I was right, this item is simply heaven-defying. Boss, those two women just now were really beautiful. Can you break their hands and feet and let me play with them for a while?"

As he spoke, the rat-man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his small eyes flashing with lewdness and covetousness. Li Xianzong, who had obtained a top-quality item, was in a great mood, endured the trampling of the Red Dance Shoes, and grinned: "Sure, you can play with men, I don't mind."

The rat-man immediately said: "Then let's chase after them quickly. These little cubs want to fight a guerrilla war with them, ha, they're dreaming."

After repeatedly surfacing twice to breathe, Zhang Yuanqing saw a coffin in the river in front of him through the suspended small matter.

He immediately patted the Queen's upturned butt in front of him, pointed to the coffin in front of him, and signaled to go over.

The Queen glanced back, her expression puzzled. She had searched this section of the water, and even blew away the silt at the bottom of the river. When did a coffin appear?

She didn't know about the hidden mission, and she didn't know about Xiao Doubi's treasure hunting skills. At the time, she didn't understand why Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to search this water area.

Now she suddenly understood a little.

But how did he know in advance? What's in the coffin?

The Queen swayed her waist, as agile as a fish, and stopped in front of the coffin with everyone. She pointed to the top of her head, signaling everyone to go up.

Zhang Yuanqing and the others moved their limbs upwards, and with the help of the current, lightly jumped to the shore. Zhang Yuanqing staggered and stood firm, his face bloodless, and his expression revealed a kind of exhaustion of his life.

The continuous high-intensity battles, the purification of the Demon Subduing Pestle, the explosion of the gauntlets, and the Suona of the Cat King Speaker almost drained his physical strength. He hadn't died suddenly, all thanks to the strong vitality of the Night Wanderer.

As soon as he stood firm, a "哗啦" sound came from behind, and the huge gush pushed the coffin out of the water, pushing it to the shore.

The Queen immediately jumped out. Unlike the wet Guan Ya, she was not stained with water droplets.

"What is this?" Li Chunfeng approached the coffin and looked at it carefully. It was a wooden coffin close to two meters in length, the black lacquer surface was mottled, and it was seriously soaked in water, with nothing special.

"Now is not the time to pick up garbage, escaping is the most important thing," Lili Yuanshangcao urged.

He immediately saw that Li Chunfeng, Guan Ya, and the Queen were all looking at Zhang Yuanqing with a thoughtful look.

Zhang Yuanqing then explained in a weak tone:

"Hidden mission, whether we can turn the tables depends on what we open." Hearing this, the four people present were shocked, with a kind of ecstasy of surviving a desperate situation. He actually hid this move?

The Queen's breathing became rapid: "Open it and see."

Li Chunfeng couldn't wait to reach out and push the coffin lid, but no matter how hard he tried, the coffin couldn't be opened, and he looked back at Zhang Yuanqing anxiously:

"Can't open it, what to do?!"

"Maybe the conditions haven't been met yet, what is the hidden mission?" Guan Ya also looked at Zhang Yuanqing, her expression a little anxious.

Now was the time to race against the clock, Li Xianzong could catch up at any time, and a staff strike would make the hearts of everyone present stop.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't waste time, and took out a round white jade from his item bar and placed it on the coffin lid.

The ordinary white jade lit up with a soft white light, covering the coffin, and then the jade pendant disappeared.

Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand, which was convulsing due to exhaustion, pressed it on the coffin lid, tried it, and the coffin lid was easily pushed open.

Everyone's eyes were cast towards the inside of the coffin.

ps: The wrong words will be corrected after the first update.