On the northwest border of Dongze, in the Great Wilderness, the face of the three people was stunned, and he didn't know why.

Just now, he was still holding the Huangquan Dragon Coffin in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the Huangquan Dragon Coffin disappeared, as if it had evaporated, without warning.

Lao Dao is well-informed, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strange thing.

There seemed to be a hand in the darkness that forcibly took away the Huangquan Dragon Coffin with irresistible force.

Looking around, the sparse vegetation stretches endlessly, and I don't know how much territory it covers. There is no one to hide here, and the person who can evade his divine sense and take away the coffin of the Huangquan Dragon does not know how powerful it is.

Lao Dao rubbed his hands, and his heart beat faster and faster. He was worried, worried that the person who took the coffin of the Huangquan Dragon would kill him.

He stood in the wasteland, nervous cold sweat flowing, and before long, soaking a large piece of clothing.

"Hoo ......"

When Lao Dao heard the sound, he hurriedly turned around and slapped away with one palm, denting the ground more than twenty zhang behind him.

The dust was flying, and he didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he retreated sharply, his eyes fixed on the place where he had just landed.

"Hoo ......"

Lao Dao's body tensed.

The dust and smoke cleared, and there was nothing but dents.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "It's just the rumors." ”

Lao Dao wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled wryly.

True Yuan ran, a burst of light flashed, and the sweat on his body was evaporated.

"Who the hell is it?"

From beginning to end, Lao Dao never thought about Mu Fan. No matter who you are, it takes time to grow.

During this time, he also heard about Mu Fan, a disciple of the Sword Sect in the Atrium Realm, chasing a large group of masters to fight.

The first time he heard the news, he scolded: "A bunch of old waste, even a hairy boy can't settle down." ”

Lao Dao didn't know the situation at that time, and he had already fought with Mu Fan, so he knew Mu Fan's strength. He felt that it was an incredible thing that those people would be fooled, and the people who were fooled, in his eyes, naturally became a group of stupid waste.

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Mu Fan put the palm-sized coffin on the table, and his joy could not be expressed in words. After this coffin fell into the hands of Lao Dao, he thought that it would be difficult for him to take it back, but he didn't expect it to be so easily in his pocket.

Xiao Wan walked to the table, reached out and touched the pocket coffin, and wondered, "What is this weird little box?" ”

Mu Fan didn't answer, but checked the doors and windows to make sure that they were all tightly closed, and then cautiously said with his lips: "It's not a small box, but a very important treasure." ”

Xiao Wan followed Mu Fan and also said with her lips: "Has it been kept in the pearl all along?" ”

"I don't know, but suddenly it appeared in the merman's tears." Mu Fan put away the merman's tears and put the coffin in front of Xiao Wan, "Another point, it is not a box, but a coffin." ”

"Coffin?" Xiao Wan's sadness just now gradually replaced by curiosity.

She recalled that night in the town under the Falling Snow Mountains, the young master exchanged the coffin for her life, "Is it the Huangquan Dragon Coffin?" ”

Mu Fan's eyes lit up, "Yes, that's what Lao Dao seems to call it that night." ”

"I remember that night, you used it to block the old red gourd."

Mu Fan said: "The skills of the Huangquan Dragon Coffin are more than these, but it's a pity that Yan Yi is dead, otherwise if I call her out, you will understand how powerful this coffin is." ”

Xiao Wan asked, "Who is Yan Yi?" ”

Mu Fan roughly recounted the events of the capture of the Mountain and River Order, but he filtered out some bad content. For example, the men and women who cheat, and his decisive choice.

After listening to this, Xiao Wan paid more attention to the small box in front of her. The Huangquan Dragon Coffin can refine puppets, and it is a puppet with some sanity, which is a very rare ability.

She knew the importance of the coffin, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know how to control it?" ”

Mu Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, find a few corpses to try in the future." Let's see if we can refine Yan Er and Yan San......"

Xiao Wan picked up the coffin and said, "It's so small, how can you put the corpse?" ”

"Well, I barely used a giant coffin last time." Mu Fan hesitated for a moment, "Oh, no, I didn't need it at all at that time, but not only did it move, but it also blocked the blow of the old way. ”

He flipped the coffin of the Huangquan Dragon back and forth, wondering if he could find a way to make it bigger. After groping for a long time, he reluctantly put down the coffin and said, "I can't refine this thing at present, and the ghost knows how to use it." ”

Xiao Wan stroked the patterns on the coffin, felt the patterns on it, and said, "The carving is delicate, if only it could be bigger." ”

Who knew that as soon as her words fell, the Huangquan Dragon Coffin became larger.

Xiao Wan tugged at Mu Fan's sleeve and asked, "Do you feel that it seems to be bigger?" ”

Mu Fan looked at it and sighed: "What's going on?" What did you just do? ”

"I only touched the texture of the carving, and it suddenly got bigger."

Mu Fan took the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, carefully touched it up and down, and did not pull it down.

He put the coffin forward, and after waiting for a long time, the size of the coffin did not change in the slightest.

Mu Fan looked at Xiao Wan and said, "Could it be that this coffin recognizes people?" ”

He handed the coffin to Xiaowan and motioned for her to try it.

Xiao Wan couldn't figure it out, she took the Huangquan Dragon Coffin and recalled what she had just done. After repeating, the size of the coffin did not change.

Mu Fan said: "You think about it carefully, don't let go of any details." ”

Xiao Wan repeated it again, but the result remained unchanged.

The two of them fell into deep thought, unable to figure out what was going on with the coffin.

Xiao Wan seemed to remember something, she repeated the action just now, and said, "The carving is delicate, if only it could be bigger." ”

The coffin of the Huangquan dragon then became larger.

Mu Fan finally understood, not only to touch, but also to cooperate with the strange "spell".

"Try to cut out the first half of the sentence and only say the second half."

After Xiao Wan did so, she found that it worked, she put the Huangquan Dragon coffin on the table and said, "Get bigger." ”

Sure enough, the coffin became larger again.

"It seems that you can just order it directly, it's really obedient." Xiao Wan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Mu Fan approached the Huangquan Dragon Coffin and said, "Become smaller......"

He stretched the word "small" very long, and the coffin became smaller and smaller, and when it reached the size of a fingernail, it no longer continued to get smaller.

"Bigger, bigger, bigger......"

When the Huangquan Dragon Coffin was the size of a brick, Mu Fan turned his head and said to Xiao Wan: "This size is the most suitable, and it looks so hard, it must be very powerful when it smashes things." ”

"I'll try it and see how hard it is." Xiao Wan summoned the flying sword and slashed it hard, stirring up a burst of sparks.

The coffin was not damaged in any way, not even white marks remained.

A bad idea popped up in Mu Fan's head, if he used it to smash someone, he would order it to become bigger in mid-air...... The result is unimaginable, and when I think about it for a while, my mind is full of the tragic situation of the enemy being smashed into pulp.

"This thing is called the Huangquan Dragon Coffin, which doesn't sound good at all." Mu Fan groaned, "I have to change its name." ”

"It's not good, it has to be changed!"

"The size is as good as it is, why don't you call it a Ruyi coffin?"

Xiao Wan shook her head, "It's not good, it's unlucky to bring the word "coffin". ”

"Well, look at it a bit like a brick, Ruyi brick, what's the name?"

"It sounds good, and it's easy to read."

Mu Fan smiled: "It's decided." ”