For the dragon pattern sarcophagus, Mu Chen was really moved.

After all, if you want Sister Hongzhao in the green jade spirit coffin behind her to wake up, it is necessary to use the Nine Heavenly Coffins.

And if the dragon pattern sarcophagus that suddenly appeared in front of him could really be used for himself, it would be a great joy.

It's just that to become a coffin slave, Mu Chen is a little repulsive. After all, Fei Yike has a deep rejection of the coffin slave, and Mu Chen is now very clear about the stakes.

If he really became a coffin slave of the dragon-patterned sarcophagus, he probably wouldn't live to be forty years old.

But then again, the reason why he can't live to be forty years old is that the coffin slave has been using the heavenly coffin for a long time, and every time he uses it, he needs to replace it with his own essence and blood, and over time, he will die young. I have a green jade spirit coffin in my hand, and it is a big deal to use less dragon pattern sarcophagi in the future.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen nodded secretly, and made a decision in his heart.

Seeing Mu Chen's expression change several times, the dragon pattern sarcophagus finally calmed down, and couldn't help asking: "How is it, boy, have you thought about it now? In the history of the Savage Continent, no one has ever been able to have two heavenly coffins at the same time! If you agree, you will be the first person in the history of the past and present!"

"Little coffin spirit, you actually want to bewitch the owner of the green jade spirit coffin to become your coffin slave! You have eaten the bear's heart and the leopard's guts!" An ethereal and melodious voice slowly came from the green jade spirit coffin!

"This voice is ......," Mu Chen thought as he listened to this somewhat familiar voice.

A turquoise figure floated out of the green jade spirit coffin, although he couldn't distinguish between men and women, and couldn't see his facial features clearly, but Mu Chen could feel his monstrous anger!

"Niang Xipi, how can this green jade spirit coffin also have a coffin spirit!" said the dragon pattern sarcophagus in surprise.

This sudden figure was actually the coffin spirit that had been sleeping for a long time when the Qingyu Spirit Coffin recognized its lord a year and a half ago! If it hadn't suddenly appeared at this moment, Mu Chen would have almost forgotten that he still had such a coffin spirit.

"You are my coffin spirit! You actually woke up!" Mu Chen was surprised and a little happy.

"Yes, master. If I don't force you to wake up, you're going to have this dragon pattern sarcophagus!" the coffin spirit turned around and said earnestly to Mu Chen.

"Isn't this dragon-patterned sarcophagus harming me?" Mu Chen was suddenly a little surprised, it seemed that this dragon-patterned sarcophagus really wanted to accept himself as a coffin slave, could it be that there was something greasy in it?

"How can the coffin master of my Qingyu Spirit Coffin be the coffin slave of the dragon pattern sarcophagus! This guy has bad intentions! Let me teach him a lesson first!"

As soon as the voice of the green jade spirit coffin fell, the green jade spirit coffin took off and slammed into the dragon pattern sarcophagus.

"You're fucking crazy! Lao Tzu just wants to take him as a coffin slave! And he doesn't want to kill him! You! You! Niang Xipi! What have you done!" The dragon pattern sarcophagus was still scolding at first, but later it showed a bit of panic in his words.

"I didn't do anything, just look at you, don't say that you are a pseudo-coffin spirit today! Even if the real coffin spirit of the dragon pattern sarcophagus is here, I will teach me the same lesson!" In the middle of the air, the turquoise coffin spirit stepped on the green jade spirit coffin and said disdainfully to the dragon pattern sarcophagus.

"You! You turned out to be the main coffin spirit of the green jade spirit coffin! How could it be! The main coffin spirit of the Nine Heavenly Coffins had already disappeared along with those celestial immortals!" The dragon pattern sarcophagus said in disbelief.

"Hmph, pathetic ignorant fellow. The Qingyu Spirit Coffin Spirit smiled coldly and said, "You can actually become the pseudo-coffin spirit of the dragon pattern sarcophagus when you are half a remnant soul, it seems that you are not a weak existence in your lifetime." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, uncle, I am a soul body born from a coffin, absorbing the essence of the remnant souls of a hundred beasts, and it is the coffin spirit of the dragon pattern sarcophagus!" The dragon pattern sarcophagus scoffed at the words of the green jade spirit coffin coffin spirit.

"Pseudo-coffin spirit, half of the remnant soul?" Mu Chen had been repeating these two words in his heart at the moment, and he seemed to think of something in his heart, but it flashed away.

"Hehe, it's really a pathetic fellow, only half of the remnants of the soul are left, and some of the memories have been scattered without knowing it. Today, I will do a good deed on behalf of my master and help you restore some of your memories, and as for whether you can fully recover it later, it depends on your own creation. The coffin spirit of the green jade spirit coffin sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the green jade spirit coffin emitted an incomparably dazzling turquoise light, reflecting the entire passage as jasper and transparent! The coffin spirit came to the dragon pattern sarcophagus in a flash, and slapped on the dragon pattern sarcophagus with one palm.

"Ahh

"I'll help you get your memories back. Poor and pathetic existence......" Qingyu Ling's coffin spirit said slowly.

"Ahh

After the coffin spirit of the green jade spirit coffin disappeared, he returned to Mu Chen's side with the green jade spirit coffin, and he looked at Mu Chen, who was slightly in a daze, and said, "Master." ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he scratched his head, this sudden coffin spirit made him a little uncomfortable. At the moment, he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Mu Chen didn't speak, a flash of brilliance flashed all over the coffin spirit's body, and the woman in a long green dress suddenly showed her figure, but her facial features were still blurred.

"Hmm, my coffin spirit is a woman?" Mu Chen suddenly said in surprise.

"Master, I haven't seen you grow taller for a year and a half. The ethereal and melodious voice of the coffin spirit, which couldn't distinguish between men and women, also turned into a gentle female voice at this moment.

Mu Chen was a little uncomfortable with this sudden change of voice, but this voice sounded very pleasant and comfortable, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Seeing that Mu Chen didn't speak, the coffin spirit said softly: "It's a pity that I'm going to continue to sleep again." ”

"What! You just woke up and you're going to sleep again?" Mu Chen heard this, for some reason, he felt a sense of loss in his heart for no reason, and hurriedly asked.

"Yes, in fact, if it weren't for the dragon pattern sarcophagus this time, I would never have woken up if I hadn't wanted to accept the master as a coffin slave. A year and a half ago, the consumption when I confessed to the Lord was not small, and I would have to sleep for at least half a year. And just now, I used the Origin Aura to restore part of the memory of the pseudo-coffin spirit of the dragon-patterned sarcophagus, so I was going to sleep again. The coffin spirit of the green jade spirit coffin still spoke softly.

"You...... How long are you going to sleep this time?" Mu Chen's throat was a little dry, and he swallowed his saliva and asked with a complicated expression. He didn't know why he had a sense of loss when he heard that the coffin spirit was going to sleep again, didn't he have no coffin spirit for the past year and a half?

"This time. It is not long to say that it is long, and it is not short to say that it is short, as little as one year, and as much as three years. The green jade spirit coffin spirit had a bit of bitterness between the words of the coffin spirit.

Mu Chen was silent again, not knowing what to say.

"Master, you are the coffin master of the Qingyu Spirit Coffin, you can't become the coffin slave of other heavenly coffins in the future, unless you recognize the Lord like me, you must not agree. The voice of the green jade spirit coffin spirit sounded again.

"But, I need the strength of the Nine Heavenly Coffins. Mu Chen thought of the red Zhao in the green jade spirit coffin, and suddenly said slowly.

"For the girl in the coffin?" asked the coffin spirit.

"Yes, I have to put up the Nine Coffins to save her. Mu Chen said.

"Are the Nine Coffins of Heaven and Man in vain?" the coffin spirit muttered.

"Yes. Mu Chen replied.

"It's another lifetime of infatuation. Why bother......"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. Master, I don't have much time, remember my words, don't be the coffin slave of other heavenly coffins, if you want the power of other heavenly coffins, be sure to wait for me to wake up next time. The figure of the coffin spirit began to fade slowly, "By the way, master, you haven't asked my name yet?"

"I ...... What should I call you?" Mu Chen muttered as he looked at the fading coffin spirit.

"Master, my name is Qing Huan...... Next time we meet, don't forget to ......"

"Qing Xi...... Mu Chen said softly as he looked at the disappearing coffin spirit.

Mu Chen stood in place for a long time, and the sudden appearance of the dragon-patterned sarcophagus and the sudden awakening of the coffin spirit made Mu Chen feel like a dream.

Until now, he felt like he was in a dream.

For the coffin spirit of the Qingyu Spirit Coffin, the turquoise figure who claimed to be Qing Yan, Mu Chen always had a strange feeling in his heart, this feeling was indescribable, which made him very uncomfortable.

And the pseudo-coffin spirit of the dragon-patterned sarcophagus that the coffin spirit Qingcheng said in the mouth of the coffin spirit made Mu Chen think of it.

The pseudo-coffin spirit of this dragon-patterned sarcophagus and the demon dragon Dongge who is trapped in the bottom of the dragon abyss, Mu Chen already has a trace of conjecture in his heart at this moment, but he can't conclude.

After standing for a long time, Mu Chen picked up the green jade spirit coffin and began to move towards the depths of the passage under his feet. This is a place to raise corpses, and finding the corpse king to pass the test of the temple is the most important thing at the moment.

The passage was very long, and it became darker and darker as he walked, and Mu Chen walked for another stick of incense, and a corner appeared in front of him.

If it were a normal day, this kind of corner Mu Chen would definitely be very vigilant, but at this moment he was still in a trance, although he thought that he wanted to find the corpse king, but he still couldn't help but think of the coffin Lingqing in his mind.

Fortunately, there was no danger around the corner, and there was a glimmer of light hundreds of feet ahead.

This glimmer of light pulled Mu Chen back to reality from his trance, and his steps were a little faster.

......

In the dark underground of Xiongcheng, a huge shock suddenly appeared, and the dragon-patterned sarcophagus continued to roll there, hitting the dark stone walls around it again and again, and then staggered to the center of the nine chains, which slowly buckled the stone rings on the dragon-patterned sarcophagus, and finally suspended it in mid-air.

In an instant, the huge concussion disappeared in an instant.

After a while, a roar of anger came from the calm underground: "Niang Xipi, throw that kid out of the corpse raising ground, you can't be my coffin slave, then don't think about getting the benefits of Lao Tzu!"