"Hey, you brought this thing back?!"

When Ning Ye stood up, he suddenly found that there was a miniature coffin hanging in front of his chest, but it was the ancient coffin he used to bury himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, it was a coincidence that he got this ancient coffin, when he followed a powerful explorer to harvest, of course, he acted as cannon fodder.

However, even the position of cannon fodder was grabbed by him, because high risk represents high reward, and even a little leftovers can be satisfied for an existence like him with low cultivation.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and in the end, he got this ancient coffin when he was distributed, but the ancient coffin at that time was not what it is today.

Originally, it was just an ordinary small coffin, but with his killing, this ancient coffin unconsciously turned into the appearance of today's pitch black, faintly revealing a strangeness.

Ning Ye naturally knew that this thing was a magic weapon, although he didn't know how to use it, but he regarded it as a treasure, because it was only this ancient coffin that accompanied him to the end of his life.

"I didn't expect you to come back with this thing, so I'm recognizing the Lord once!"

Ning Ye smiled lightly, then took out a knife from the side, and in an instant, a drop of blood slowly flowed out, dripping on the ancient coffin.

As this drop of blood dropped, the mutation suddenly appeared, but the ancient coffin erupted with a burst of intense black light, enveloping Ning Ye heavily.

It's just that Ning Ye lost his meaning in an instant, he seemed to have had a long dream, faintly dreaming of a majestic figure, the immortal demon fell to the bone just to pave the way.

"It turns out that your name is the coffin of the burial god, once your master named himself the emperor, but he buried the heavens and the earth just to step into the eternity, but in the end he fell."

A trace of complexity flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, but at this time, he had already regained consciousness, and at the same time thought of the last scene in the dream.

But it was the majestic being who glanced at him, and a golden light came into his mind, but what he got was the inheritance left in the coffin of the burial god.

A "Burial of Three Lives" is difficult for him to understand, unable to imagine the demeanor of the original one, if you want to bury the world, you must first bury yourself, cut off the three lives and three lives, and get out of the reincarnation of the world.

However, he met the conditions for opening the inheritance in the dark, because the cultivation requirements of this exercise were extremely harsh, that is, he had the experience of three lives and three lives.

Reincarnation and reincarnation, and then living for three lives, this is all something that is only possible in those high-level fantasy worlds, and those people are all top-notch existences.

They have their own path to adhere to, but there is no possibility for them to cultivate "Burial of Three Lives", that is to say, if it were not for the strange existence of Ning Ye, this amazing inheritance would be doomed to be lost.

Before the crossing was a life, before rebirth was a life, but now it is a life, three lives and three lives, but Ning Ye is in line, and he also has an advantage.

His three lives include the previous life, the present, and the future, if he cuts out three lives, the power is comparable to that of the founder.

"I didn't expect that I had searched other planes just to find an ancient inheritance, but it existed before the Great Age of this world began."

A trace of bitterness flashed in Ning Ye's eyes and said, this can only be said to be a creation that makes people, but he immediately restrained his emotions, but there was a desire for power in his heart.

In his previous life, he couldn't extricate himself from the realm of the Great Grandmaster, but in this life, he wanted to see the scenery of those higher planes until the final world merge.

"That's it, this hasn't started yet, I'm just a junior high school student now!"

Ning Ye shook his head and said, following the memory in the depths of his mind to find the location of the school, but he was ready to go.

"It's a pity, but it wasn't before my parents who came back to this life were in a plane crash, otherwise my titular sister wouldn't have been even more indifferent."

With a sigh, the whole room fell silent!

This life and the world are no different from the world before the crossing, and they have also gone through the industrial revolution, and the level of science and technology is similar to that of the previous life.

And his position is in Bac Giang, but it is on the edge of the southwest province, today is the opening day of Bac Giang No. 8 Middle School, but the school is full of laughter.

Seeing the disturbances of many students, Ning Ye did not do so, because even though the memory of this high school had passed for three hundred years, he still felt so familiar.

Because the compensation left by his parents' wreck, as well as his previous savings, were enough for him and Ning Zige to finish college or even more, so they didn't have much trouble in life after experiencing the initial sadness.

With his memory, Ning Ye walked to the classroom of the sixth class of high school, sat down on the last table, and waited for the arrival of other students.

As a traverser, there are a lot of ideas in his mind, but they are enough for him to mix, and naturally he will not believe that reading is the truth, so he is passive in junior high school.

For him, he was enjoying the life of middle school, so his grades were not up or down, but he was assigned to a parallel class, but Ning Zige was located in the experimental class, that is, the first class of high school.

Originally, according to Ning Zige's results, it was enough to go to Beijiang No. 1 Middle School, but Beijiang No. 8 Middle School had a little incomparable advantage, which was very close to their home.

Unconsciously, the surroundings were already full of classmates, but they were all unfamiliar to the others around these classmates, but they were very familiar to Ning Ye.

There was no imaginary competition, and there was no imaginary outbreak of contradictions, and all the students introduced themselves in a short period of time.

Then he received the books, but the selection of the class committee was carried out by the way, but Ning Ye still did not participate in it.

He enjoyed this peaceful atmosphere, but he was reluctant to participate, three years of junior high school, it can be said that he has no sense of existence at all, and even once when he asked a question, he was asked by a classmate if there was a person who existed.

He didn't have any friends in junior high school, and even though he was now returning from three hundred years later, he didn't want to change anything.

With the opening of the big era, the college entrance examination for judging a person is mainly based on strength, and it can be said that everything in the knowledge in books has become useless.

These students around them will be equal regardless of whether they study well or badly, standing at the same starting point, maybe a few of the poor students can leap into the dragon or not.

As for Ning Zige, he is the opposite of him, all the way since elementary school, he is a famous god of learning, but every scholarship is her share, even in Beijiang No. 8 Middle School, there are many people who have heard of it.