"I've seen you, just now at the bottom of the mountain. ”

Dongfang Ying looked sideways, and after a few breaths of silence, he spoke.

"This is the coffin of a saint?"

Mo Xinchen walked forward slowly, not afraid of the other party's sudden move, and he could escape into heaven with a single thought.

"It was there when I came, but I don't know if there was a saint buried in it. Dongfang Ying said lightly.

At this moment, he is in a state of consciousness, and he looks no different from a normal person.

However, his hair is a little messy, and it is thought that it is caused by his dementia from time to time.

"Then why don't you open the ancient coffin and take a look?" Mo Xinchen frowned.

Dongfang Ying shook his head, "I tried, but I couldn't push the coffin lid." ”

Mo Xinchen was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a long moment, he spoke again, "When I met you for the first time at the bottom of the mountain before, you seemed to be prepared?"

"It was the sword that brought me here. Dongfang raised the long sword in his hand.

This is an unsheathed sword, the blade exudes a Ling Ran aura, which is compelling, and it is not difficult to see that this is definitely a hard-to-find sword, at least it has reached the level of a holy soldier.

"Everyone in the world says that you are controlled by the sword, is this sword?" Mo Xinchen narrowed his eyes.

What is the origin of this sword?

Even a genius like a sword idiot was controlled by it.

And, why did it bring Oriental Shadow here?

"Over the years, there have been countless people who have died under my sword, including the dozen or so elders of Zixiao, I often blame myself in my heart, if I hadn't insisted on choosing this sword back then, this would not have happened. ”

Between the words, Dongfang Ying sat down directly on the spot, crossed the sword between his knees, looked at the holy coffin in front of him, and said again, "I have tried, sinking this sword to the bottom of the lake, or suppressing Dayue, but this is only in vain after all, this sword is holding me, no matter where I throw it, whenever I fall asleep and wake up, it will appear next to me again." ”

Mo Xinchen was silent for a while, and said, "This is a magic sword, and you are a sword puppet, if you don't die, you will be unable to escape the fate of being controlled by it for the rest of your life." ”

"Yes. ”

Dongfang Ying nodded, his face seemed very calm, his deep eyes looked at the holy coffin in front of him motionlessly, and continued, "So, I have the idea of cutting myself off, I want to cut off all this, and this thought, the magic sword can also feel it, it doesn't want me to die, because not everyone is suitable to be its sword puppet, at least except for me, the East Wilderness is in the world, and there is no second person." ”

"So what did it lead you to this Huaiqi Mountain Range for?" Mo Xinchen was puzzled.

"There can be no separation, only fusion, this is the best choice for me and this sword now. ”

"This sword is extremely demonic, if it weren't for my strong willpower, I would have been completely controlled by it, and incarnated as a sword puppet without humanity, so, for it, I am not a qualified sword puppet, because I am not completely controlled by it, but at the same time, I am the only person who is suitable to become a sword puppet. ”

"During the day, it is my will that dominates and can be uncontrolled, but at night, it will become so demonic that even my will cannot be suppressed, and then I will lose my mind and become a complete madman, and I will be a qualified sword puppet. ”

"Originally, this sword was not so powerful, but I don't know how many thousands of years ago, the sword and the sheath were separated, and it became an unsheathed sword, which led me here...... It's for the sake of the sheath. ”

Mo Xinchen's face was surprised when he heard this, "You mean, the scabbard of this sword is on top of this holy tomb?"

Dongfang Ying was silent, and after a moment, he shook his head, "No, the scabbard of this sword is no longer in this world, or rather, it is not in the Eastern Wilderness, nor in any wasteland, but has escaped into the void and gone to the other side of the starry sky. ”

"Then what do you mean by coming here to find the sheath?" Mo Xinchen frowned.

Dongfang Ying was silent, staring at the ancient holy coffin in front of him, and after a long moment, he spoke, "This is the sheath. ”

"Do you want to use the coffin as a sheath and use it to seal the sword?" Mo Xinchen was surprised.

"Yes. ”

Dongfang Ying nodded, and said again, "It's a pity, this extraordinary coffin, even if I can't open it, let alone use the coffin as a sheath." ”

"You'd better leave, it's getting dark, and I don't want my hands to be stained with anyone's blood again. Dongfang Ying's faint voice came into his ears.

Mo Xinchen frowned, glanced at the sky, and after being silent for a while, he came to the front of the holy coffin, raised his hand and knocked a few times.

After a while, Mo Xinchen came to the conclusion that this was indeed not an ordinary ancient coffin, it was harder than he imagined, such as being made of divine iron, and the materials used to build this coffin were mostly the same as the materials used to build the holy weapon.

That is to say, the ancient coffin in front of him is actually a holy weapon.

"Boom!"

Mo Xinchen lifted it tentatively, and the earth shook at this moment, and the ancient coffin pry it for him.

"So heavy?" he couldn't help frowning.

"Can you lift it?" Not far away, Dongfang Ying was surprised.

Mo Xinchen glanced at him, then nodded, and said, "Shen is a little sunk, but if I use all my strength, I should still be able to move." ”

Dongfang Ying's eyes lit up when he heard this, he stood up, looked at Mo Xinchen, and said after a while, "Unless you have a strong physique, you can't do this at all, but looking at the entire Eastern Wilderness, except for the Heavenly Holy Body and the Immortal Body......"

When he said this, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you the recently rumored Immortal Mo Xinchen?"

"Have you heard of me?" Mo Xinchen was stunned.

Dongfang Ying nodded, "I'm just demented at night, and I'm still awake during the day, so naturally I've heard about it." ”

With that, he stepped forward and continued, "Can you open the coffin?"

Mo Xinchen frowned slightly, "Even if I open it, the weight of this coffin is very humanly able to move, and if you want to seal the sword with it, I'm afraid it's impossible." ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Ying couldn't help frowning.

Yes, even if Mo Xinchen opens the holy coffin, what can he do?

I didn't come here for the things inside, but for the coffin itself.

"Perhaps...... I have a way to help you. Mo Xinchen said suddenly.

Dongfang Ying was puzzled, turned to him, and asked, "What way?"

"If you can have a body as powerful as the Heavenly Holy Body and the Immortal Body, then it is not impossible to seal the sword with this coffin and take it with you. Mo Xinchen smiled.

"What do you mean?" Dongfang Ying frowned, his face puzzled.