There was no time in the coffin, and I don't know how long it took before Ling Xiao felt that the pain in his body gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a sense of comfort.

A pitch-black viscous liquid came out of his body, and strangely enough, the clothes on Ling Xiao's body were not stained even the slightest.

Ling Xiao didn't notice anything strange outside his body, and at this time he was trying his best to digest the information brought by the light in his mind. After digesting it, Ling Xiao knew that this was a combination of body method, attack and defense, which was simply a precedent for cultivation.

This exercise, called the Killing of God Technique, made Ling Xiao wonder, is there really a god in the world? So where are they?

But this is not important, the important thing is that there is a way to get out of this coffin, which is undoubtedly the most exciting thing for Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao said secretly: Finally, this broken coffin can be released. However, another condition poured cold water on Ling Xiao, and it was the kind from head to toe.

That is, you must cultivate the god-killing technique to the entry level before you can open the coffin, Ling Xiao suddenly felt like he was pitted, who knows how long it will take to get started, if it will take a few months or even a few years, then I won't starve to death.

Speaking of hunger, Ling Xiao immediately noticed a problem, that is, he had been in it for a long time, but he didn't feel hungry, but he was immediately relieved when he thought of the magic of this coffin.

Since there is only this one hope, Ling Xiao is not a hypocritical person, and immediately operates according to the practice route of the god-killing technique, and suddenly there is a burst of warmth from the dantian, and then it leads to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the whole person is more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring.

Ling Xiao didn't know how long he felt like this, and then he felt that the warm current was getting faster and faster, and countless air currents converged towards him, suddenly, Ling Xiao was shocked, and some viscous liquid gushed out of his body, and he felt that his whole person was flying, as if in the clouds.

It took a long time for this feeling to slowly ease down, and gradually disappeared, and then Ling Xiao stretched his waist, and the moment he opened his eyes, there was a flash of essence in his eyes. Feeling that he is full of strength, Ling Xiao is confident that he can kill him with one punch even if he is one, this should be the beginning, right?

Feeling sticky on his body, Ling Xiao wanted to take a shower even though she was not a woman, but it was obviously impossible in such an environment.

Throwing off this trace of thought in his mind, Ling Xiao followed the instructions in the god-killing recipe to convey a trace of air flow to the coffin lid, and suddenly, there was a burst of suction on the coffin lid, and Ling Xiao knew that the aura inside was rapidly converging towards the coffin lid like pumping.

Ling Xiao was horrified, and wanted to try to recover the spiritual energy conveyed, but to no avail, the resistance was ineffective, Ling Xiao watched with deep fear that the spiritual energy in his body was getting less and less until there was no drop left, and the suction on the coffin lid gradually disappeared, and then Ling Xiao sat down in the coffin, panting heavily, feeling that he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. At this moment, the coffin lid on his head slowly opened at a slow speed, Ling Xiao took two breaths of air fiercely, and sighed that it felt so good to be alive!

Feeling weak, Ling Xiao struggled for a long time before slowly sitting up, according to the pranayama method of killing gods, about a quarter of an hour, Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, looked outside the coffin, and then was startled, he always thought that he was in the tomb, who would have thought that the coffin was not placed in the tomb but in such a large palace, Ling Xiao was shocked by this palace, can this still be considered a palace?

It seems to be like a god's palace, and only a god's palace can be so intimidating.

After a long time, Ling Xiao noticed the dense white jade sculpture soldiers below and the nine old men standing in front of him.

It's not that Ling Xiao's eyesight is not good, anyone who sees such a palace will be shocked, these white jade sculptures have no flaws on their bodies, even the best sculptor master can't carve such a flawless work of art.

Could this really be the hand of the gods? Thinking of this, Ling Xiao jumped lightly from the coffin, who knows, but he jumped more than three feet high, making Ling Xiao scramble for a while before he slowly stood firm.

Ling Xiao couldn't believe it for a while, what kind of exercise is this, it's so powerful just to get started, if this is cultivated to Dacheng, it won't be difficult to move mountains and seas!

This was actually the result of Ling Xiao not paying attention to it, he wanted to get out of the coffin at the beginning, but he only noticed that he could get out of the coffin after the cultivation was introduced, so he swallowed it and looked at it again.

Immediately, Ling Xiao slowly looked at the white jade sculpture in front of him, but he didn't know that after he came out of the coffin, the coffin slowly turned into a white light and drilled into his body, and Ling Xiao didn't even feel any discomfort.

Ling Xiao looked at these white jade sculptures with bright eyes and muttered: If you want to sell this, it is estimated that it will not be spent in a few lifetimes, and she laughed quackly after speaking. Then he said in pain: It's a pity that I can't find it, I can't use it because I have a treasure mountain, just like a beautiful woman stripped naked in front of you and you are ready to take a gun, and then she tells you that she just wants to take a shower.

Since he couldn't move away, Ling Xiao could only slowly beat this palace with a full of depression, and the degree of luxury was naturally not to say, Ling Xiao thought to himself, I don't believe that such a big palace only has these white jade sculptures.

After fumbling around for a long time, I finally found a button on a pillar.

Ling Xiao pressed it without thinking about it, only to hear a clicking sound around him, and then several passages appeared in the palace.

Seeing this passage, Ling Xiao now feels unbalanced again, damn, even the passage is so luxurious, so that people can't live.

I saw that the passage was inlaid with white jade around it, and the whole passage was bright, and even the lamps on it were made of white jade. Ling Xiao maliciously thought that the owner of this palace must have been an upstart before, otherwise the entire palace would be full of white jade.

There were five or six passages in the palace, and the other four passages were full of hazy colors, and it was impossible to see clearly, let alone enter.

The other two seem to be ............

Khan, Ling Xiao didn't know the words on it, stood at the door of the two passages and wandered for a long time, Ling Xiao decided to choose the left passage first, according to the Celestial Empire, it was left wealth and right disaster.

After deciding on it, Ling Xiao walked towards the passage on the left, but unexpectedly hit his head on a transparent film, and a large bag rose on his forehead. Ling Xiao wailed: My handsome face!

Ling Xiao touched left and right, and found that it was actually a paper tiger, just a façade, Ling Xiao was angry, what is it?

Just because this thing wants to stop me? I look down on people too much, and then I didn't want to punch it over, only to hear a click as if something was broken, Ling Xiao laughed, and suddenly became very proud, I just said, it turned out to be so vulnerable?

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