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The crystal powder dissipated for most of the hour, and Jing Heng couldn't do anything during these hours, so he put away the spirit weapon halberd, looked at the bluestone slab that looked like an ordinary stone slab, and sat at the bottom of the well and waited.

The crystal powder that had dissipated nearly half a foot deep, and there was finally a slight difference between the crystal powder, revealing a corner of a pitch-black copper object between the dissipated crystal powder, and staring at it quietly, as long as those powder eyes could still see it, he could not touch anything through the crystal powder, and could only wait for the crystal powder to disappear.

Finally, all the crystal powder dissipated, Jing Heng looked at the palm-long pocket small copper coffin under the crystal powder in surprise, the copper coffin was too small and too compact, as if it was a toy, but the inky black and cold small copper coffin was really quietly parked at the bottom of the well bluestone Migli, below the small copper coffin is a small copper tablet of foot length, the runes on the copper tablet are densely covered with lines like stars in the sky, I really don't know how many rune lines have been carved on the small copper tablet.

Pocket inky black copper coffin, exquisite and mysterious bronze tablet, Jing Heng is a little scared now, no matter how you look at the small copper coffin and the mysterious bronze tablet are very secretive, he just wants to walk out of the Xiyan realm quietly and smoothly.

There were no other creatures around, and he was busy working for a long time to find the pocket black coffin of Migli, and he always felt regretful in his heart if he didn't look at it, Jing Heng hesitated for a while, sighed and followed his heart and reached out to grab the palm-long pocket black coffin.

Without the slightest obstacle and abnormality, he had already touched the cold pocket black coffin, Jing Heng gently picked up the little black coffin, the little black coffin was a black copper coffin, but it was very light, as if holding the ground was a mortal feather.

Jing Heng put the small black copper coffin on the palm of his hand and held it, and carefully looked at the appearance of the copper coffin, the copper coffin was like the heaven and earth being generated, there was no trace of manufacturing and carving, and all the small black copper coffins on the ground looked like nature.

I really can't see any special mystery, Jing Heng gently put the small black coffin on the bluestone at the bottom of the well, and slowly slid open the lid of the copper coffin with his fingertips, but did not encounter any difficulties, and opened the lid of the copper coffin very simply, Jing Heng looked at the inside of the copper coffin through a gap in the coffin cover, and could only see the ancient inscription on the inner wall of the coffin at the gap like a book from heaven.

The lid of the coffin slid open little by little, and Jing Heng was ready to fly away from Kaigujing immediately if he felt wrong. The lid of the pocket copper coffin slid open most of the time, and finally saw the things in the palm-length small copper coffin, which was a drop of water, a drop of water the size of a thumb, the water droplet floated in the coffin full of ancient inscriptions and did not disperse, the coffin lid was opened, and the drop of water still floated in the finger-high coffin, except for the droplet, there was nothing in the small coffin with the length of the pocket palm.

Jingheng feels that it is not so simple, the power of the abandoners in the ancient well will not be so boring, why did they take so much painstaking effort to bury a drop of water just to bury a drop of water thousands of years ago, there is always a purpose....

Everything can only be found from the water droplets floating in the copper coffin with ancient inscriptions, what kind of water droplets are it, it is definitely not a mortal thing, Jing Heng probed the floating water droplets with his spiritual power, and the spiritual power actually fell on the wall of the small coffin through the water droplets, and the spiritual power could not stay on the water droplets for even a moment.

Jing Heng and his fingers reached into the small coffin to hold up the floating water droplets, who knew that the water droplets through the fingers could not be touched at all, could it be a phantom or an illusion, Jing Heng looked at it again and pointed to the water droplets in the small coffin were gone, what about the droplets..... It's not good, Jing Heng has clearly felt a coolness at his fingertips, and the coolness instantly wanders uncontrollably in his limbs and even the sea, the speed is extremely fast, he doesn't even have time to react and stop it, the coolness has disappeared.

Jing Heng was in a cold sweat, and the mysterious water droplets in the small coffin must have entered his body, although it was only a moment from the time he was about to collect the water droplets, but that moment was definitely not an illusion, the water droplets entered his body before disappearing into the small coffin, and his parallel fingers even stayed a little above the water droplets in the small coffin, and he didn't have time to retract them.

He withdrew his fingers that had been stretched into the coffin, and immediately sat cross-legged at the bottom of the well and used his true qi to investigate every flesh and blood cell in his body, and his spiritual power was also examined in the sea and body.

Once, twice..... Ten times, Jing Heng has fully examined every inch of flesh and blood cells in his body ten times, and has not found any trace of the small coffin water droplets, although he has not found the small coffin water droplets, but he is sure that it is not an illusion, he is careless, he doesn't know what the water droplets will affect or change him, he just doesn't want to have uncontrolled changes in himself.

Hey, Jing Heng, who calmed down, suddenly found that he felt a little strange when he was searching and inspecting his spiritual world in the sea of consciousness just now, and after calming down, he finally knew what the strange thing was about, the soul devouring blood talisman curse talisman in the spiritual world was gone, and the blood-colored spiritual power was gone..... In order to be sure, Jing Heng closed his eyes and sank into the spiritual world, the sea of consciousness was pure, the spiritual thoughts were flawless, and the soul devouring blood talisman curse rune and the eroded blood-colored spiritual power were really dissolved.

In just a short moment, the moment when Jing Heng didn't even have time to react, could the mysterious water droplets in the small coffin have already helped him dissolve the terrifying curse blood talisman and purify his spiritual power? The time is too short, too incredible, Jing Heng even wondered if he had fallen into a hallucination or hallucination and couldn't wake up.

He carefully checked his spiritual power, not only was there no Soul Eater Charm and blood-colored evil spiritual power, but all spiritual thoughts seemed to have been baptized and purified, as if they were newborn.

Not only has there been changes in the spiritual world, Jing Heng feels that there are also changes in his body, but he can't tell what the changes are and can't figure out what the mysterious droplets in the small coffin have on him, Jing Heng got up, and the moment he got up, he saw that the gray hair had become black and shiny again, because the continuous use of the forbidden killing move did not seem to exist at all.

When he got up, he realized how much his body had changed, he was originally in his twenties, but now he looks like a teenager, his appearance has not changed, but the vitality of his skin and flesh has changed, as if he has just been born.....

Jing Heng was stunned, what did the mysterious water droplets in the palm-length coffin on the bluestone at the bottom of the well at his feet do to him, and he must find out what happened to him. He picked up the small black coffin with the lid of the coffin opened on the bluestone, Jing Heng tried to find the answer from the small black coffin, but although there were many ancient characters engraved in the small coffin, he didn't know any of them, and he didn't know what those were at all, whether it was a formation pattern or a monstrous means.

The lid of the small black copper coffin and the coffin body are connected together, which can be slid open but cannot be separated, Jing Heng closed the lid of the small black copper coffin and held it in his hand, and leaned over to check the black copper tablet where the small black coffin was parked. There are many symbols on the bronze tablet with line carvings, and they are as constant as reading a book from the sky, and they don't know them at all, but they also know that the copper tablet and the pocket copper coffin must be amazing things, and they are sorry for themselves if they don't take them.

The bronze tablet is much heavier than the pocket copper coffin, Jing Heng used all his strength to reluctantly take the copper tablet out of the lattice under the bluestone slab, and turned it over with both hands carrying the boxy ruler-long copper tablet, and the copper tablet on the other side was also engraved with many strange ancient words, Jing Heng still didn't know it, but when his eyes looked at those strange ancient words, he actually appeared directly in his consciousness The meaning of those strange ancient words appeared directly, and the strange ancient words could directly explain the meaning they wanted to express.

The strange ancient characters on the ruler-long bronze altar tablet appeared in consciousness, and there were only three paragraphs: stealing the bronze tablet, stealing the power of heaven and earth, changing one's life against the sky, making up for the lack of the rest of the body, gathering the immeasurable power of the Dao to transcend cause and effect, hiding the coffin of the heavens, covering the origin of heaven and earth, the Tao Yan is uncheckable, the heaven and the earth are uncheckable, the tears of the years are not touched, the origin of time and space is not touched, and the long river of time washes away a body of lead dust, flashiness, and mends the origin of the early years, and returns to the newborn body.....

Jing Heng finally understood what that mysterious drop of water was at this moment, which could wash away the tears of time from the lead and dirt of the body, and could ..... MD, Jing Heng thought of the role of the tears of the years and scolded fiercely, he was only more than three hundred years old with his realm still many years to live, the tears of the years helped him wash away the traces of the years and return to the newborn body, for him it was only more than three hundred years, if he lived for thousands of years, wouldn't it be better to use the tears of the years when his longevity was approaching, and so on, Jing Heng thought of those old monsters whose longevity was approaching, such as the contemporary Luo Emperor of the Daluo Dynasty, who lived for more than 400,000 years, and if he could live for another 400,000 years, it would be even more .....

It's wasted, it's too wasteful, Jing Heng feels that something like the tears of the years can't be wasted on him, no, it's not just wasted on him, anyone who gets the tears of the years in the Xiyan realm is wasted, and the people who enter the Xiyan realm are the young people of the younger generation of the imperial families of various power sects and empires, and the young people just don't need to worry about the years..... Hey, I'm afraid that the tears of time are the most devastating thing in the Xiyan Realm, because everyone is not very old.

However, the tears of the years did wash away Jing Heng's body, and his body and mind were as flawless as when he was born, although the tears of the years could not increase his strength potential, but after all, it still had some effect, Jing Heng just felt that the tears of the years were really a bit overkill for him, if only he hadn't touched that drop of water..... Jingheng had a sense of regret for the first time.

Stealing the copper tablet and hiding the Tianxuan coffin, it is really useless for him now, but it is a real treasure, rubbing the ruler square copper tablet and the palm-length coffin, Jing Heng put the bronze tablet and the small coffin into the stone space with a painful face, and put them together with the death and life knife, the mysterious animal skin, the triangular ink-black tombstone, the white jade book, etc., and there are two more unknown and mysterious things.

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