Master, did you carry the coffin away?

I always feel like I've seen this person somewhere before.

Master Yidao racked his brain, racking his brain.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and he bounced up from his seat as if his butt had springs attached.

"Gah!"

A sharp shriek, like a dry duck, accompanied it.

It made the eardrums of everyone present crack.

Master Yidao's sudden strange behavior immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Master Yidao's eyes were wide, his face flushed, and he wore an expression of extreme disbelief.

"Master Yidao, what's wrong with him?"

Zhuge Qing asked nervously.

"Yes, Master Yidao, you suddenly look like this, has something happened?"

Everyone else also asked with concern.

This sudden startle made them truly nervous.

And in all these years, it was the first time they had seen Master Yidao lose his composure like this.

However.

Master Yidao completely ignored them, instead rushing out of the Sect's main hall and flying away, leaving everyone present utterly bewildered.

After flying out of the hall, Master Yidao didn't stop, but flew directly towards where the two women, Qingniao and Leng Ning, were.

The two women were still discussing what to do with the corpse in the pavilion when they saw Master Yidao flying towards them at an unprecedented speed.

"Master, weren't you in the Elder's meeting? Why are you back again?" The two women asked with puzzled expressions.

But facing the two women's questions, Master Yidao still ignored them, instead shouting loudly: "Where's the coffin? Where's the coffin?"

"Here, it's here, Master, what's wrong with you?" Qingniao was startled by Master Yidao's urgent appearance and quickly took the coffin out of her Storage Ring and placed it down.

Boom!

The coffin landed.

Master Yidao lifted the coffin lid, his eyes fixed on the young man lying motionless inside the coffin.

"It's true, it's really true!"

He was seen muttering a few words while staring into the coffin, then without another word, he hoisted the coffin onto his shoulder and flew into the air, heading towards the Sect's main hall.

It seemed he was afraid his speed wasn't fast enough, as his legs kicked in the air during the flight.

Master Yidao's series of actions left the two women dumbfounded.

Their Master, actually, ran off with the coffin.

"Something must have happened." Leng Ning sensed the unusualness of the situation and said, "Let's go, Junior Sister, let's follow him and see."

And at this moment.

Zhuge Qing and the other high-ranking officials were still bewildered, unable to understand why Master Yidao was acting so startled.

Suddenly, they saw Master Yidao, who had just flown out, return, and on his shoulder, he was carrying a coffin.

This scene.

Startled everyone, making them stare at each other.

Had Master Yidao taken the wrong medicine or something?

Or had he gone insane under the threat and pressure of Tian Nan?

He just ran out like a madman for no reason, and then returned carrying a coffin?

"Master Yidao, can you tell me what exactly is going on?" Zhuge Qing stepped forward and asked with a worried expression.

"Hoo!"

Master Yidao threw the coffin from his shoulder onto the ground with a thud, took a deep breath, then turned his head to look at Zhuge Qing, and said with a solemn expression: "Sect Master, you will know once you see the person in this coffin."

"The person in the coffin?"

Zhuge Qing was puzzled.

But he also knew that Master Yidao would not make groundless statements.

So he walked over, flung the coffin lid open with one palm, and then cast his gaze inside.

When his gaze fixed on the corpse inside the coffin, he also let out a sharp shriek.

"Gah!"

His scream was even louder than Master Yidao's just now.

"Sect Master, what is it exactly?"

Seeing this, the other Elders also became curious.

Who was lying in this coffin that even the Sect Master lost his composure? They all moved closer to look into the coffin.

"Gah!"

"Nima!"

"Holy cow!"

"Nani…"

Another series of screams and expletives erupted from the entire Wan Dao Mountain hall.

Everyone present, without exception, lost their composure.

They all stared with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost, fixedly looking at Tian Nan, who was lying quietly inside the coffin.

"This, this, this... Master Yidao, this, this, this, what exactly is going on?" Zhuge Qing's voice stammered, completely unable to believe the scene unfolding before him.

Tian Nan.

Tian Nan was actually dead just like that.

And he was lying in this coffin.

And this coffin appeared on his Wan Dao Mountain?

This was too bizarre and dreamlike.

Master Yidao took a deep breath, calming his trembling heart, and then recounted everything in detail: "This coffin was brought back by my two Disciples from outside."

"What?"

As soon as these words fell.

It stirred up another thousand waves.

Zhuge Qing, as the Sect Master, reacted instantly and exclaimed, "You mean, the passerby that Qingniao and Leng Ning accidentally killed with that wooden carving was Tian Nan?"

"Yes!"

Master Yidao nodded solemnly.

Although this matter was so surreal that he couldn't believe it, the fact was right before his eyes.

Upon receiving Master Yidao's confirmation, Zhuge Qing and the others were completely dazed.

This was simply too outrageous!

No wonder Tian Nan had said he would attack his Wan Dao Mountain, but so much time had passed, and not even a fart was seen; it turned out he had already died.

And he died at the hands of his Wan Dao Mountain.

It turned out that for all these days, their Wan Dao Mountain had been nervous for nothing, just fighting wits with thin air.

And at this moment.

Leng Ning and the other woman, who had been chasing Master Yidao, also arrived at the entrance of the main hall, just in time to hear the conversation between Master Yidao and Zhuge Qing inside the hall.

The two women were also instantly dumbfounded.

They stood rooted to the spot, as if petrified.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Sister, I, I, I, am I not dreaming?" Qingniao stammered, her delicate body trembling, as she looked at Leng Ning beside her, "That unlucky guy, was actually Tian Nan???"

Leng Ning was equally astonished and speechless.

Who would have thought that such an absurd thing could happen in the world?

"Hahahahaha…"

And at this moment, Zhuge Qing's excited laughter came from inside the hall; after his repeated checks, the person in the coffin was indeed Tian Nan without a doubt.

No matter how unbelievable it was, the fact remained.

Tian Nan was dead.

And he was truly dead, his corpse right before them.

The crisis that had plagued his Wan Dao Mountain was thus resolved.

"Heaven truly has eyes, Heaven truly has eyes!"

"Pass on my order, starting today, my Wan Dao Mountain will celebrate for three days, and all Disciples can enter the scripture pavilion to choose one Mystic Skill."

Zhuge Qing laughed excitedly.

The faces of the other Elders and high-ranking officials were also beaming with smiles.

For all these days, their hearts had never been at ease for a moment; only now did their suspended hearts finally relax.

"Oh, Qingniao, Leng Ning, you two great contributors, come in quickly, come in quickly."

At this moment, Zhuge Qing saw the two women standing at the entrance and quickly waved to them, calling out.

"Yes, Sect Master."

The two women also felt everyone's excitement, and they were naturally overjoyed.

Not only was the Sect's crisis resolved, but they also didn't have to worry about finding that person's identity and apologizing.

"Can you show me that wooden carving again?" After the two women entered, Zhuge Qing said with a smile.

One must know.

This wooden carving actually killed Tian Nan.

A Sun Profound Realm.

What kind of terrifying concept was that?