Chapter 1 The Boy Pulls the Coffin

Divine Land, Northern Desert.

Ice and snow ravaged the entire land, the vast mountains and valleys were all covered in silver, the goose feather snow fell rustling, and the sky and the earth were completely the same color from afar.

On the winding mountain road, a caravan was resting. The wind and snow were so heavy that it was difficult for the carriage to travel.

"Look, coffin puller!"

The exclamation of a middle-aged man caught the attention of everyone in the caravan. A group of people looked up curiously and looked into the distance. After only a few glances, they were all shocked!

The wind and snow roared all over the sky, the sky and the earth became misty, and a mysterious golden ancient coffin in the distant mountain road was looming, and gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The ancient golden coffin was two meters long, one meter wide and one high, and the walls of the coffin were engraved with simple patterns and runes. The pattern rune exudes a faint light, isolating all the falling snowflakes, and it is extremely strange.

What shocked everyone was the coffin puller in front of the ancient coffin.

It was a teenager who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was naked~naked, with his back hunched, grabbing two giant cold iron chains with both hands, carrying the chains on his shoulders, and was struggling to pull the ancient coffin forward step by step.

In the world of ice and snow, the boy pulls the coffin!

This picture is very visually striking and captivating. The dim light emanating from the golden ancient coffin behind made the boy's body a little blurry, and his face could not be seen clearly. In a trance, everyone seemed to see a god pulling the coffin.

"This young man is born with divine power."

The middle-aged man exclaimed again, and many people came to their senses and looked at the young man carefully, making sure that there was no light of profound energy shining on him, and they were moved again.

Ordinary willow coffins have three or four hundred catties. This ancient coffin is cast in gold, needless to say, at least three thousand catties.

If a young man has no profound strength, he is not a true martial artist. Even a strong and strong man has only five or six hundred jins of strength. The young man alone can pull the ancient coffin of 3,000 jin. Although it seems a little difficult, it is shocking enough.

"You're young, he's quite handsome, and he actually came to pull the coffin. This young man wants to be unlucky for the rest of his life?"

An old man sighed, and many people nodded in agreement. Although pulling coffins is uncommon, it has occasionally happened in the history of Beimo, and everyone knows a little about it.

When an important member of the Beimo family died, they liked to use a giant golden coffin for burial. These coffins are not buried under the earth, but are placed on top of the iceberg, so that they are said to be able to bless the people of the clan.

When the family declines or encounters major changes, the family will hold a coffin pulling ceremony to find a new iceberg to transfer the ancestral coffin in the family, replace the feng shui, and rebuild the family's well-being.

This is where the coffin-pulling man appeared.

Pulling the coffin is detrimental to qi luck. In the hearts of many Bei Mo people, when pulling the coffin, their own qi luck will be absorbed by the corpse in the coffin, and the body essence and Yangshou will also be absorbed, and they will suffer from bad luck or illness for a lifetime.

Therefore, coffin pulling is the most despicable occupation in Bei Mo. Even if the commission is high, young warriors will not be moved. Only poor old warriors will go to pull coffins.

The youth has beautiful facial features, about 1.75 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender legs and knotted muscles. Wearing a simple animal tooth on the neck, it looks very wild, and it is very good in terms of appearance.

Fourteen or fifteen years old, handsome in appearance, possessing a terrifying power, and the condition of a teenager is not bad. But come to do this most despicable and sinister work of pulling a coffin? He is not afraid that his luck will be taken away, his longevity will be greatly reduced, and he will be unlucky for the rest of his life?

The middle-aged man glanced at the golden ancient coffin.

He said with relief: "This seems to be the ancestral coffin of the Liu family? That's right, I heard that the Liu family has undergone a major change recently, and they have set a sky-high price. They also took out a lot of medicinal pills and mysterious tools, and asked someone to pull the coffin. It seems that this young man It was because I was tempted to pull the coffin at the expense of luck and longevity."

"Silence, people from the Liu family are here." An old man said suddenly, and everyone in the caravan quickly shut up and looked into the distance.

Woohoo!

There was a howl of wild beasts in the distance, and a team of warriors wearing black armor and riding a silver giant wolf rushed forward, and the fierce aura of the giant wolf rushed to the face.

"The Silver Wolf Guards are indeed the warriors of the Liu family."

Everyone nodded secretly. The entire Wuling City was surrounded by thousands of miles. There was only one army riding the silver wolf, which was the strongest silver wolf guard of the Liu family.

The Silver Wolf Guards stopped after catching up with the teenager. A middle-aged man at the forefront held a long whip, looked at the teenager and shouted coldly: "Lu Li, hurry up! If you don't pull to Black Eagle Ridge before dark, you won't be able to. any payment."

The boy called Lu Li looked up and was surrounded by more than a dozen giant silver wolves, one meter high and two meters long. Arrived before dark."

"Walk!"

The giant man gave a deep shout, and rushed away with the Silver Wolf Guard, and soon disappeared into the vast mountains in the distance.

Lu Li glanced at the caravan nearby and continued to move forward silently. He grabbed the giant cold iron chain in both hands, and carried it on his shoulders, striving forward, every step he took was extremely difficult, and his muscles trembled. Despite this, he did not stop at all, and quickly passed the caravan and walked towards the distance.

"It's so heavy!"

After walking for a few miles, Lu Li stopped after climbing a steep slope. He was so tired that he was out of breath, and the weather was so cold that he was sweating profusely. It is conceivable that he was physically exhausted.

He thought about taking a break, and after placing the ancient coffin in place, he sat on a stone and took out water and dried meat from the sack behind him, chewing and swallowing to replenish his strength.

"There are still more than ten miles? You should be able to arrive before dark."

After eating a few pieces of dried meat, he looked at the sky, his eyes quickly became brighter, and he said to himself: "Pull a coffin can change a pill, I wonder if the Liu family's body tempering pill is really like a legend, One can add 500 catties of giant power?"

"If I can really increase my strength by 500 jins, I now have 3,000 jins of strength. I only need to pull a dozen coffins to reach 10,000 jins of gigantic strength, and I can... wake up my blood!"

"When I wake up and become a powerful bloodline warrior. Who dares to bully my sister in the tribe? Hehe, I will soon be able to lead my sister to live a good life."

Thinking of this, Lu Li's tired face glowed with glory, and he quickly got up and pulled the coffin forward. This time, his footsteps were more steady and fast.

Swish!

After walking for a few miles, a voice came from behind, and Lu Li looked back with a slightly sad face.

There is also a puller in the back, but it is an old man. The old man's hand holding the chain was shining with white light, and there was also a faint white light flowing on his feet. He pulled the coffin very fast, far better than Lu Li, and was approaching fast.

"Mysterious strength..."

Lu Li murmured enviously, Bai Guang is the profound strength that only martial artists have. The strength of a martial artist with profound strength will increase a lot. This old man used his profound strength to walk like a flying and easily pull the ancient coffin.

The old man caught up with Lu Li. He glanced at him, frowned, and said, "Young man, why are you pulling the coffin? This will damage your luck. You are still young, don't ruin your future for a petty profit."

Lu Li smiled slightly and didn't say anything. The old man looked at him a few times, and quickly pulled the coffin away without saying any more.

After the old man walked away, Lu Li sighed with a wry smile: "Future? I can't cultivate my profound strength, and I can't enter the gate of the martial arts. If I can't wake up my blood again, then what future is there? Being bullied every day makes my sister suffer."

"No, this is not the life I want!"

Thinking of this, Lu Li's face became a little distorted, he roared, gritted his teeth and quickly pulled the coffin forward.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, the sky is getting dark gradually, and the dim light from the golden ancient coffin in the vast mountain road is looming, which is very strange and mysterious.

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