On the dark and eerie grinding surface, there was a terrifying crushing aura, grinding everything tangible to pieces. Faintly visible dark red fluid flesh was slowly flowing between the grinding teeth, like grinding pulp.

The souls of the demons sank in it, and disappeared with the flowing flesh and blood.

Crushed by grinding teeth again and again, engraved with black runes again and again, no one can escape with their whole body.

Even Feng Qingyan is no exception.

When the grinding teeth that wore everything out, he had to enter the bronze coffin and cover himself with the lid himself.

The bronze coffin, or black pottery pot, is his last hole card.

If he hadn't been forced to do so, he would never have entered the bronze coffin, because he didn't know what would happen after entering the bronze coffin.

Is it raw?

Is it death?

Or is it sleeping?

Or is it something else?

He didn't know anything, and he didn't dare to try it easily.

The black pottery flower pot was the only existence he couldn't see and couldn't figure out except for the cursed stone mill, and it exuded an incomparably ancient atmosphere.

And in the basin, it seems that reincarnation is also involved......

It's very secretive.

But at the moment.

He had to lie down in a bronze coffin......

When he closed the lid of the coffin, he found that the coffin was pitch black, exuding an extremely cold aura that could freeze people's souls in an instant. He suddenly understood why his own blood could freeze the demons, and even his soul.

This may be because he has been lying in the bronze coffin for a long time, causing the blood in his body to be stained with extreme cold.

It is indeed an extremely cold breath.

But fortunately, after lying in the coffin for a long time, he seems to have gotten used to it.

At this time, the extremely frozen aura in the bronze coffin did not have a great impact on him, and he quickly got used to it, and then looked around curiously.

It's a pity that nothing was seen.

In fact, he has always been very curious about the bronze coffin, especially in the bronze coffin. However, except for the flowers suspended in the coffin, only a piece of darkness can be seen......

But in the darkness, I felt the endless distance.

When the bronze coffin is transformed into a black pottery flower pot.

He once inserted his hand into the flower pot, and vaguely felt the existence of the power of reincarnation, as if it was not dirt in the flower pot.

Rather, it is an infinite mystical space.

Now.

He did feel that the coffin was an infinite mysterious space, extremely frozen and pitch black, filled with an inexplicable aura.

This is not an extremely frozen breath, but a reincarnation breath.

After a few moments, he couldn't determine whether he was lying or standing, as if the coffin was in a vacuum. When he turned around, he saw a faint light in the endless darkness......

The light is very faint and faint, far, far away.

But.

No matter how faint the light is or how far away, it can be seen.

"How can there be light?"

Feng Qingyan walked towards the light in confusion.

I don't know how long it took, he finally got closer, and saw the faint light, which turned out to be the budding flower in the coffin.

At this moment, the buds of the flowers on the other side are as red as fire.

Red as blood.

It stands quietly in the darkness, as if its roots are also rooted in the darkness, and it is nourished by the darkness. On its stem, there are eleven verdant leaves......

"Why does a leaf represent a taboo?"

Feng Qingyan continued to approach, carefully observing the flowers on the other side, and was equally curious about the flowers on the other side, and said softly and suspiciously: "What is the relationship between the flowers on the other side and the taboo? If the black pottery flower pot can't accept the sixteen taboos, won't the flowers on the other side never bloom?"

"What does the black pottery flower pot have to do with the ghost gate behind me?"

"Why was the taboo subdued by the black pottery flower pot, and it would appear on the ghost gate behind me, and become the ghost general of the ghost gate?"

The flowers on the other side stood still.

Its roots, literally rooted in the infinite darkness, seem to be sucking the darkness......

In the infinite darkness inside the bronze coffin, it seems that there is indeed only one thing on the other side, except for the other side flower, there is endless darkness. No, there is also a terrifying breath of extreme cold, and a looming and mysterious aura of reincarnation......

But at this moment, Feng Qingyan couldn't capture the breath of reincarnation.

A moment later.

Feng Qingyan simply sat next to the flowers on the other side, looking at the flowers on the other side from time to time, and looking at the boundless darkness from time to time.

Or try to capture the breath of reincarnation.

But.

The breath of reincarnation seems to be invisible and untraceable, and it can't be captured at all, which is very weird.

Time passed in his seat, maybe a day, maybe a month, maybe a year, and he didn't know how long it was.

Gradually.

He felt something was wrong, was it too safe?

When he did not enter the bronze coffin, he always felt that the bronze coffin was very dangerous, and it was possible for him to enter and not return. However, reason told him that he just woke up from the bronze coffin, and when he came out of the bronze coffin, there shouldn't be much danger, or he couldn't wake up from the bronze coffin, didn't he?

After his observation, the bronze coffin seemed to be a mysterious world of its own, filled with the breath of reincarnation.

Except for the extremely freezing breath that can freeze people's souls, there doesn't seem to be any danger.

He had already adapted to the breath of extreme cold.

So the bronze coffin should be considered safe for him?

He thought so.

But.

I don't know why.

Instead, he became more and more uneasy.

He always felt that the bronze coffin could not be so safe......

At this moment, his brows furrowed tightly, could it be that he was worried that the cursed stone mill would wear out the bronze coffin? Although he couldn't see the black pottery flower pot clearly, he didn't know that the cursed stone mill could wear out the black pottery flower pot. But in his deduction, the black pottery flower pot may be the same level as the cursed stone mill......

Right now.

He vaguely felt the dark space, which seemed to be shaking violently.

Maybe it was because in the dark space, the vibration he felt was not very strong, just a slight vibration.

But he felt that the bronze coffin was shaking violently.

The bronze coffin is resisting the grinding of teeth!

His guess was not wrong.

At this moment, the bronze coffin is indeed stuck between the grinding teeth.

Not only was the bronze coffin shaking violently, but even the upper grinding disc of the cursed stone mill was also shaking violently. The upper grinding disc of the cursed stone mill was stuck in the bronze coffin, and it couldn't turn over, and it was violently cracking, trying to shatter the bronze coffin.

But the bronze coffin was so hard that it stuck its teeth.

The upper grinding disc cannot be moved.

At this moment, the upper grinding disc vibrated even more violently, bursting out with a terrifying crushing aura, wanting to destroy the bronze coffin. However, the bronze coffin was filled with a thin layer of strange aura, like a dream, some like a dreamy breath of a divine pen.

However, it is not the dreamy atmosphere of the pen.

It seems to be the breath of reincarnation.

The aura of reincarnation permeated by the bronze coffin not only resisted the crushing aura of the cursed stone mill, but also resisted the crushing of the upper grinding plate.

Neither of them will be allowed, and they are still stuck.

With the passage of time.

The crushing aura that burst out of the cursed stone mill was stronger and more terrifying.

However, the bronze coffin did not show weakness, and it was also filled with a richer breath of reincarnation, resisting the crushing breath again and again, and resisting the crushing of the upper grinding plate......

The two still don't give in.

Stuck on.

And at this time, there was a sluggish soul, flowing next to the bronze coffin.

Although the cursed stone mill was stuck in the bronze coffin and could not turn, the flesh and blood like grinding on the grinding surface were still slowly flowing, and there were souls sunk in the flesh and blood.

The soul flows by the bronze coffin, and it will be more or less stained with the breath of reincarnation.

When the soul was infected with the breath of reincarnation, the black particles on the soul seemed to dissipate somewhat, which made the cursed millstone burst out with an even more terrifying crushing aura.

The upper grinding disc vibrated even more violently.

It seems that the bronze coffin has violated the scales of the cursed stone mill, and wants to destroy the bronze coffin.

It's a pity that the bronze coffin relied on the aura of reincarnation that diffused to resist the crushing of the cursed stone mill again and again......

At this moment, the cursed stone mill emitted, and there were strange sounds.

It seems that when the upper grinding disc vibrates violently, it causes problems with the shaft of the Cursed Stone Mill.

If the upper grinding disc continues to vibrate violently, it is possible that the bronze coffin has not been crushed, but the shaft may have broken.

So at the moment.

The upper grinding disc is very unwilling.

Since its birth, everything in the world has not been crushed, and it has not been crushed. Everything that is crushed by it is shattered, and everything is unrecognizable......

This world.

How could there be something to compete with it?

It doesn't believe it.

So it felt that as long as it continued to crush, it would definitely be able to crush that strange thing into powder.

However, the reels are not allowed.

If the shaft breaks, the upper disc may fall off the lower disc......

When the upper grinding disc loses the lower grinding disc, the cursed stone mill is basically useless. Therefore, no matter how unwilling the upper grinding disc was, they had to stop grinding.

And you have to let that thing flow through.

Outflow of the lower grinding disc.

As long as the thing has been grinding the surface, it will always jam and make it unable to turn. So at this moment, the upper grinding disc had to be gently lifted to allow the thing to flow over the grinding surface and out of the lower grinding disc......

When the upper grinding disc was slightly raised, the bronze coffin slowly flowed with the flesh and blood.

And the bronze coffin.

Feng Qingyan felt the darkness stop shaking.

At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the bronze coffin, or black pottery flower pot, finally resisted the crushing of the cursed stone mill.

The black pottery flower pot really didn't disappoint him.

This also shows that the black pottery flower pot is indeed the same level as the cursed stone mill......

I don't know why.

In his trance, he always felt that the black pottery flower pot and the cursed stone mill were beyond the existence of heaven and earth.

Other words.

They can wear away the heavens and the earth, but the heavens and the earth cannot wear them away.

When Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, he began to capture the reincarnation breath in the darkness again, trying to analyze the reincarnation breath.

But after a moment, he was shocked.

He remembered that when the grinding teeth were about to wear him out, he opened the bronze coffin and lay in.

And when he lay in, it felt like a month, or a year, in short, a long, long time.

Of course, it could also be a few days.

But.

What does this mean when the grinding teeth met the bronze coffin just now? This shows that the time outside the bronze coffin seems to have only passed a few or dozens of breaths......

Isn't the passage of time different between inside the coffin and outside the coffin?

In his thoughts.

He vaguely felt that the aura of reincarnation in the coffin seemed to be a little stronger.

The breath of reincarnation was like a dream, which made Feng Qingyan's heart suddenly shocked, and some shock appeared in his eyes, why did the breath of reincarnation become more and more like a dream breath?

He remembers.

The first time I felt the breath of reincarnation, it didn't feel like a dream.

However, at that time, he had not felt the dream breath, so at this moment, he could not be sure whether the dream breath of the divine pen was the breath of reincarnation.

Or maybe it's just similar.

In the dark.

The breath of reincarnation is stronger.

It's like a thread of silk, but it's just invisible.

But gradually, Feng Qingyan seemed to be in the breath of reincarnation, slowly, slowly falling asleep. He was still sitting cross-legged in front of the flowers on the other side, but his eyes were gently closed, without the slightest breath, and he seemed to be more than asleep.

It also seems to be dead.

He didn't know whether he was dead or asleep, and the bronze coffin continued to flow slowly on the ground surface. The upper grinding disc did not turn, as if it had attracted the attention of some supreme being, and above the huge cursed stone mill, an even greater blurred shadow faintly appeared.

The blurry shadow frowned and observed the stone mill, but found nothing.

The bronze coffin was just a grain of sand for the cursed stone, but it was stuck by a grain of sand.

Or rather.

The bronze coffin is a speck of dust for the cursed stone mill.

Proportionally, a grain of sand is still too big.

Because it's too small.

The huge blurred shadow on the cursed stone mill did not observe the existence of the bronze coffin, and it was separated by countless time and space.

It's not strange to see clearly.

So, the huge blurred shadow turned the upper mill and left.

Although the upper grinding disc rotated, it was stuck on the top of the bronze coffin, and it still could not crush the bronze coffin. Therefore, after the upper grinding disc rotated for a while, it had to stop, and the bronze coffin was too stuck.

If you want to rotate it, either the grinding teeth are stuck by the bronze coffin, or the shaft is broken.

And the huge blurred shadow above the cursed stone mill didn't seem to care much about the existence of the cursed stone mill, and didn't come back to observe the stone mill......

So the upper grinding disc was stuck until the bronze coffin flowed out.

I don't know how long it took.

The bronze coffin is finally about to flow out of the lower grinding disc and is about to be injected into the grinding groove.

In the bronze coffin, Feng Qingyan was still asleep, without the slightest breath. The red-blooded flower of the other side, rooted in the darkness, is sucking the darkness......

At this moment, the bronze coffin flowed out of the grinding surface and into the grinding groove, and many sluggish souls, and flesh like grinding pulp, flowed towards the final exit of the cursed stone mill.

It was pitch black outside the grinding groove.

Nothing can be seen.

The bronze coffin kept flowing slowly, as if it had merged with the darkness, and I don't know when it would flow......

Maybe it's the Demon Land.

Jedi, perhaps.

Inside the coffin, Feng Qingyan was still asleep, without the slightest breath, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again. Perhaps what he was afraid of was just sleeping......

He didn't know.

When he came out of the bronze coffin, how long had he been asleep?

If he was the Shang Emperor in his previous life, it should be more than 2,000 years according to the time.

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