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Years passed, a hundred years later, the moment the coffin opened, Jiang Li's eyes opened, turned into a streamer, and quickly swept out of the green coffin.

The true yuan rose, the face was restored, and the green silk turned from white to black, but the vitality that disappeared could never come back.

Turning around and glancing at the man next to him, Jiang Li fell silent, his injuries had recovered.

Ning Chen didn't care about the doubts in the former's eyes, his eyes looked at the green coffin on the far left, and a different color flashed, what was in the coffin, why did it devour people's vitality.

Turning the palm of Ning Yuan, a round of Shenyang manifestation, submerged in the coffin, however, an amazing scene occurred, the years showed its might, and the Shenyang fell into the world, and disappeared in an instant.

Ning Chen's expression sank, this coffin was really strange.

Three coffins, one is weirder than the other, in the middle, the only unopened coffin, the depressing breath looms, before it is opened, it makes people feel a hairy crisis.

Ning Chen stepped forward, pressed on the coffin in the middle with one hand, and held the green tripod with the other, engrossed, ready to smash the green tripod as soon as something was wrong.

Seeing the former's movements, Jiang Li forcibly suppressed the feeling of weakness in his body, and without any hesitation, he swept out of the stone hall directly.

He was crazy, and there was no need for her to die with him.

Rumbling and trembling, the coffin opened, and a surprising scene appeared, in the middle of the coffin, there was an empty piece, only a blood-stained plain white shirt, lying quietly in it.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, a bloody coat had such a terrifying aura, what kind of existence was its owner.

After thinking for a moment, Ning Chen's body shook, his eyes swept over the other two coffins, and his face was condensed.

An empty coffin containing the rules of the years, a green coffin sealed with the sword of Zhuxian, and the last coffin, and only a bloody coat, could it be that the things in these three coffins are all owned by one person, so where is their owner?

Also, the coffin on the far left had been opened before they came, what was the matter? Was it opened after someone came in, or was there some other secret?

The answer was difficult to understand, Ning Chen didn't think much about it, and as soon as he stepped on it, there was a burst of phoenix roars behind him, and a huge phoenix shadow manifested and swallowed towards the three sarcophagi.

The red light, the green light rose, and the situation was at a stalemate, except for the green coffin sealed with the Zhuxian Sword, the other two coffins were all immovable, and they could not be included in the phoenix's body.

Outside the stone hall, Jiang Li looked at the former's behavior and couldn't help but be shocked, what did this madman want to do.

"Drink"

In the stone hall, seeing the green coffin moving, Ning Chen sighed, his body was raised to the limit, and the phoenix spread its wings and concentrated all its strength on the sarcophagus on the far right with the Zhuxian Sword.

With a rumbling and trembling sound, the sarcophagus moved, and little by little it was swallowed into the belly of the phoenix.

The next moment, the phoenix phantom disappeared, and Ning Chen's body staggered, and in just a few breaths, he almost lost his strength.

After resting for a while, Ning Chen glanced at the double coffins that he couldn't take away, no longer nostalgic, walked out of the stone hall, and said calmly, "Let's go"

Jiang Li came back from the shock, didn't say a word, and followed, how many secrets are still hidden in this person, is that phantom just now, is it the legendary phoenix?

Ning Chen walked forward, his eyes kept flashing with the light of thought, it was still not right, the bloodstains he saw on the road before were obviously not long left, why couldn't he see a human figure all the time, not even a corpse.

Later, Jiang Li looked at the figure in front of her who had recovered as before, her expression was complicated and abnormal, fortunately she didn't make a move on him before, otherwise there would really be no room to turn around.

The two of them walked forward, and after walking for a long time, a huge bronze wall blocked the way, and there was no way forward.

"Miss Jiang stepped back," Ning Chen said.

When Jiang Li heard this, he immediately withdrew more than ten zhang.

Ning Chen summoned the green tripod and smashed it towards the bronze wall in front of him.

With a bang, the immortal hall shook violently, but saw that the bronze wall was only a small pit recessed, and it was not smashed open as expected.

Ning Chen frowned slightly, turned around and went back the way he came, he couldn't open this wall, no matter whether there was a road behind him, it was pointless to continue to consume.

"If you continue to look for it like this, ten lives are not enough, I advise you, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life," Jiang Li reminded in a deep voice.

"Let's go"

Ning Chen didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Li's expression became more and more gloomy, for the sake of an illusory hope, he didn't even want his life, this madman, is his head broken.

The road ahead is difficult, but it is the only way, Ning Chen is close to the devil, and he has been rational for a lifetime, at this moment, he finally let go of his excessive calmness, regardless of the consequences, looking for an opportunity to come back to life.

In a person's life, there may be impulses, once, the Great Xia Knowing Destiny Marquis could not be impulsive, did not dare to make mistakes, and could only always maintain his sanity, however, today, in the face of what may be the last chance to resurrect the ghost girl, Ning Chen can no longer look forward and backward, so he can only fight desperately.

Before the fork in the road he had passed before, Ning Chen walked on another road, his expression grim and unprecedentedly determined.

With his life in check, Jiang Li had no choice but to step forward to keep up.

In the dim immortal hall, the light is getting dimmer and dimmer, but fortunately, the cultivation of the two of them is not low, and they can barely see the road ahead.

"Huh?"

After walking for a long time, blood stains appeared in front of him again, Ning Chen's eyes condensed, and he took two quick steps, looking at the blood-stained bluestone in front of him, his eyes became more and more solemn.

Sure enough, someone has been here!

The blood stains had dried up, but the breath in the blood had not completely dissipated, and it was obvious that it would not be separated for too long.

Ning Chen walked forward along the bloodstains, and from these bloodstains, it could be seen that the injuries of this person were not light, and it was very likely that he was still in the Immortal Palace.

Jiang Li followed silently, and the tiredness in his expression became more and more difficult to hide.

The two walked for about an hour, and the blood stains on the road disappeared at a corner, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the darkness at the end of the corner, and after a while, walked inside.

After a hundred steps, the scene changes, the strange hall, one by one the stone pillars go straight into nothingness, under the stone pillars, the large blood pool leads to the unknown place, the terrifying scene is shocking.

In a different stone pillar, there was still blood spilling out drop by drop, and next to it, the half-cut sword was inserted into the ground, and the aura on the sword had been dispersed.

"Sword of Immortality"

Ning Chen's eyes shrank when he saw the broken sword, and his heart was shocked.

In this way, the person imprisoned in the stone pillar is the King of Shaking Light, and the blue becomes empty.

Zhongzhou Sword God, a century-old legend, could have been proven to the supreme position, but when he succeeded, he chose to give up.

On that day, when the King of Shaking Light entered the Demon Wheel Sea, he had witnessed the demeanor of the king in white, and his sword shocked the world, as if he was an immortal.

This is a strong man who even the supreme of the world does not dare to provoke easily, how can he be trapped here, in this place, is there still an existence that can suppress the King of Shaking Light?

Could it be that there are really immortals in the immortal hall?

The doubts in his heart were difficult to understand, Ning Chen no longer hesitated, walked to the stone pillar, and stretched out his hand to press on it.

Since you can't figure it out, then rescue the King of Shaking Light, and all the truth will be clear.

The sword light rose, hovering around the red clothes, and immediately turned into a stream of swords and crashed into the stone pillar.

With a bang, the stone pillar could hardly bear the extreme power of the sword flow, and a trace of it cracked, spreading vertically and horizontally to ten zhang away.

Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the stone pillar, his eyes narrowed slightly, the things in this immortal hall were really the same as the same.

On the top of the blood pool, although the stone pillar was cracked in many places, it did not crumble, and after the violent vibration, it calmed down.

Worried about hurting the Shaking Light King in the stone pillar, Ning Chen did not smash it with the green tripod, and pointed at Ning Yuan, shaking the stone pillar with a sword.

Jiang Li looked at the man in front of him, and said no more, now that he had demolished the Immortal Palace, there was nothing strange about it.

Half a quarter of an hour later, there was a boom, a violent earthquake, and in front of the red-clothed body, the stone pillar collapsed and collapsed, among them, a white-clothed figure appeared, his eyes were closed, and he slowly fell.

Ning Chen stepped forward, grabbed the King of Shaking Light, his figure flashed, and quickly left the place, ten zhang away, the red clothes stopped, and the True Yuan converged, probing the latter's injury.

"Trouble"

After a while, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, his expression became solemn, the blood and qi of the King of Shaking Light had almost dried up, and Shou Yuan had also dissipated, and he was in danger.

To save or not to save, the dilemma of choice, if you save each other, the price will definitely be expensive, and before the King of Shaking Light enters the Demon Wheel Sea, there is not much longevity, even if he is rescued, he can't last too long, and even, whether he can wake up or not, is unknown.

In this immortal hall, crises are repeated one after another, and every time you lose a point of strength, it becomes more difficult to go on.

Ning Chen hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to come to the rescue, no matter whether the King of Shaking Light could wake up or not, he couldn't give up this opportunity.

"Drink"

With a light drink, the phoenix shadow appeared, and in Ning Chen's heart, a drop of blood overflowed, with a touch of gold in the red, the image of atavism, dazzling and abnormal.

Not far away, Jiang Li's gaze condensed again, if it is really a phoenix, there will be no mistake, that drop of blood is not owned by humans.

However, the phoenix is noble and extremely disgusted with humans, how can he give phoenix blood to a human?

The phoenix's blood entered the body, the blood was steaming, and the passing blood of the King of Shaking Light was replenished, and the two feet that stepped into the door of death were barely pulled back.

A trace of fatigue flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and then Ning Yuan lifted his qi and penetrated into the body of the Shaking Light King again, helping him repair his injuries.

He must make the King of Shaking Light wake up as much as possible, in this world, the person who can seal it has definitely surpassed the supreme of the world, perhaps, he can get the answer he wants to know from the King of Shaking Light.

Time passed little by little, the consumption of the phoenix yuan in Ning Chen's body became more and more intense, and the King of Shaking Light was injured too badly, almost irretrievable, and forcibly returned to the sky, the difficulty can be imagined.

Half an hour, an hour...... Sweat soaked red clothes, in order to ask the immortal trace, Ning Chen did not hesitate to Feng Yuan, and constantly penetrated into the body of the person in front of him, for three full hours, the unconscious King of Shaking Light moved for the first time.

The trembling fingers, very slightly, but so clear.

Seeing this, Ning Chen raised three more points, and the whole work was gathered to help him wake up.

After another quarter of an hour, Bi Chengkong finally opened his eyes, his vicissitudes of life gradually recovered from confusion, looking at the young figure in front of him, and after a while, he said weakly, "Thank you"

"Senior gentlemen"

Knowing that King Shaking Light couldn't wake up for too long, Ning Chen didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "Senior, who are you sealed here?"