The Star Field is vast and vast, but compared to the Nine Prisons, it looks much more pitiful.

Even more feared of the top battles among them, it is impossible to say that they are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The star field is farther away than the ten universes, so it goes without saying that it is time-consuming and laborious.

Fortunately, Yuan Ming can still feel the location of the coffin, and along the way, looking at the scenery left and right, it is also leisurely.

When he came, it was the black-robed priest who sent him over, but this time he became a person.

However, at that time, he was still a low-level minor monk, and he was already standing in an extremely high position looking down on all living beings now.

I just don't know what that person is going to do, and I haven't seen him for so many years.

Let this jade coffin float in the void.

Occasionally, he can collide with some starry sky divine beasts passing by, and even cause friction, but Yuan Ming can't come out of the dark jade coffin, and those divine beasts naturally have no way to take him.

Crossing the star field, Yuan Ming lay down in the dark jade coffin, which was now just a simple magic weapon.

It can warm up Yuan Ming's recent injuries, and it can also slowly improve its cultivation, and it is a treasure of one top.

I can't just keep going, everyone is very busy, even if I'm a divine beast, I can be busy, then I'm also very busy.

This divine beast is very arrogant.

As soon as he got closer, this dark jade coffin was like a fried hair, covered with sword tips, and it was immortal and crippled when it touched it.

However, there were also spirit beasts following the dark jade coffin behind, as if to see where it was going to fly, but after following for a distance, looking at this thing, there was no intention of stopping, so it simply turned around and left.

It's been almost a year, and that guy from Futu shouldn't be dead yet.

After all, with the killing criterion on his body, there shouldn't be many opponents now.

The dark jade coffin traveled countless routes, and finally headed smoothly in the direction of the Nine Prisons.

Yuan Ming was lying in the dark jade coffin, ignoring the news from the outside world at all, he was completely out of the matter, he needed to recuperate, and when he arrived in the dark coffin prison, maybe some kind of big battle was waiting for him.

Yuan Ming turned over and walked out of the jade coffin, the royal coffin was on it, and he saluted from afar.

These predecessors are all respectable and terrifying existences.

Thinking of this, I was relieved a lot.

I've been able to see the Gatekeepers of the Nine Prisons.

"That's right, the coffin master is fighting outside and has never returned, and the young coffin master has come back from traveling, so she naturally wants to inherit the unification. The purple-robed priest said.

"He's right, come in quickly, there's something important to discuss with you. The voice of the black-robed priest suddenly resounded in Yuan Ming's heart.

At the place of the coffin prison, a purple-clothed priest stepped out, looked at Yuan Ming with a smile and said, "The young coffin master is finally back, but let's wait." ”

"Young coffin master?" Yuan Ming was very puzzled, he only went out once, how did he become the young coffin master? This is not the same as what he thought, and this old man has become his own sword spirit, and he has fallen into a deep sleep and has not woken up yet, he can't pull him out and ask: "Old man, are you my grandfather?"

As a result, he was caught by the purple-clothed priest and thrown into the coffin.

Yuan Ming only felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and then there was a flower in front of him, and when he saw it clearly, he had already seen the black-robed priest and the smiling and groaning Lord Futu standing next to him.

Yuan Ming was helpless, he was lost by ghosts, why did he go back to the Coffin.

"Well, I made a mistake, I'll come back later. "Yuan Ming is about to run away with a haha.

You haven't grown up after all these years. Yuan Ming's belly.

"That's right, I didn't expect my mouth to be so powerful now. The black-robed priest smiled.

glared at him fiercely, and then respectfully bowed to the black-robed priest, "Meet the black-robed lord." ”

"In a blink of an eye, you're so old. The black-robed priest's voice seemed soft.

"Thanks to Lord Hongfu, it's already a fluke to be alive. Yuan Ming said.

"It's just that the third universe didn't complete the tasks assigned by the adults, which is really a pity. Yuan Ming said.

Yuan Mingyu was speechless, forgetting that he could hear what others were thinking.

"How is it, after going out for so many years, what is the harvest. The black-robed priest asked.

But he didn't dare to say or think about it.

"Okay, after a while, let Futu take you to the outside of the territory. Go see your mother too. The black-robed man finished speaking and left.

"You kid, you're getting flamboyant. I know about the third universe, and it doesn't matter much to you, it's because they have too many ideas. The black-robed man said with a smile.

Yuan Ming really wanted to complain and say, you should know all these things, right, what are you asking me for?

"What are you laughing at?, did the adults let you trick me back?" After Yuan Ming came back to the ground, he saw that the surroundings were peaceful, and he didn't mean to be invaded at all, and he didn't know that he had been deceived.

"I can't say that, someone has been here, it's just that. It was just repulsed. Fu Tu said with a smile.

Only the floating slaughter was left in place.

The two looked at each other, one smiling, the other glaring.

The two of them were drunk and mixed together, and after a while, they actually sang a big play, and then staged a scene of an immortal Fuhu.

Then it was the other way around, and finally there was a big one, heavy punch, and each other looked like they were blue and swollen.

"Okay, you've just come back, don't talk about it, drink with me. With that, he pulled Yuan Ming and walked towards the alley.

Go home. When they were young, their home is naturally their home when they grow up.

The black-robed priest suddenly appeared in the room and looked at the whereabouts of the two.

There is a trickle of water inside, all of which are black and white, which is obviously the yin and yang river water.

In the end, Futu rolled carelessly, pulled Yuan Ming and fell down together.

Both of them were groggy and collapsed without even reacting to what was happening.

The black-robed priest spread out his left and right hands. Each had a spirit pill appearing, and with a flip of the palm of his hand, the elixir fell below, melting into the Yin and Yang River, and something seemed to flow into the bodies of the two of them.

With a happy face, the black-robed priest left the place and waved his hand to freeze the entrance below.

The two of them lay flat inside, breathing evenly, without the slightest discomfort.

There is no sign of waking up.

Naturally, everything that happens here is not in the imagination of Yuan Ming and Futu.

He just felt very relieved, as if he had dreamed of his mother, and returned to that warm embrace.

I really don't want to wake up from such a dream.

On the Futu side, it is much simpler, but it seems that he doesn't want to wake up, and he is addicted to it.