In the water of the River Styx, Xu Qianqiu took out the coffin of the ghost god.

I saw that the power of his reincarnation origin was continuously injected into it, and the Dao Dao brilliance flowed, and the flowers on the other side of it suddenly swayed.

The flowers and leaves are graceful and lifelike.

The surrounding waters of the River Styx seemed to sense something and boiled.

Buzz.

The ghost coffin also shook.

The lid of the coffin has a faint tendency to open.

Xu Qianqiu's eyes flashed, and the power of the origin was surging in.

But just when the power of his reincarnation origin was about to be exhausted, the ghost coffin was still not fully opened, and there was a small crack.

Xu Qianqiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, "It's really difficult." ”

The next moment.

The mark of the flower on his forehead appeared.

A wave of divinity permeated the air.

"The Divine ...... of Samsara"

Xu Qianqiu's eyes flashed.

I saw that the divinity of reincarnation was injected into the power of the origin of reincarnation, and the coffin of the ghost god buzzed for a while, suddenly opened, and a suction force exploded.

Xu Qianqiu was caught off guard and was about to be inhaled.

And that's what he's for.

He did not resist, and even took the initiative to enter it.

Dark.

A vast darkness.

Xu Qianqiu's immortal sense spread out, but he didn't reach the boundary.

"My immortal consciousness can spread out and cover a radius of thousands of miles, but I can't probe the boundary of this ghost coffin, inside this coffin, there is such a huge space, just like a world." Xu Qianqiu was a little surprised.

However, he does not need to be threatened by the waters of the River Styx for the time being, and he is not in a hurry.

As for the Heavenly Court, there is Xingtian in charge.

He wasn't too worried.

Therefore, he simply explored this ghost coffin.

Suddenly.

He found that in the darkness, there was a sudden red light.

Take a closer look.

That's a flower from the other side!

A huge, mountain-like flower.

But the flower of the other side is broken.

The flowers and leaves were broken, showing a withered state, without the slightest blow, but even so, Xu Qianqiu could still feel that this withered flower on the other side contained an incomparably terrifying power.

Compared to the ghost coffin itself, I don't know how many times stronger.

In the coffin of the ghost god, the flower on the other side is buried.

Xu Qianqiu's eyes flashed, and he murmured: "This flower on the other side has a body and no soul, is this the reincarnation of the flower on the other side...... Corpse?! ”

In his mind, a flash of inspiration flashed.

On the forehead, the imprint of the flower on the other side looms.

And this broken flower on the other side also suddenly bloomed out of the brilliance, the flower body boomed, directly shattered, countless brilliance, towards Xu Qianqiu to melt away, in this process, Xu Qianqiu felt that his Huangquan reincarnation Sutra was actually running automatically, absorbing the energy of the flower on the other side one by one.

His body is undergoing some kind of transformation because of this.

The power of the origin of reincarnation is also increasing wildly.

All of this happened because of the resonance between the imprint of the flower on the other side and the flower on the other side in front of him, and Xu Qianqiu couldn't interfere at all.

Suddenly.

Scenes came to his mind.

In the yellow spring, in the sea of flowers.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was dressed in a gorgeous black robe, was refining several pieces of strange iron.

Gradually.

The strange iron was formed and turned into the appearance of a ghost coffin.

Then, Ye Zhiqiu waved his sleeves, and a woman's body lay in front of him, which was another flower on the other side...... Autumn.

But at this moment, Qiu didn't have the slightest anger on her body, she lay motionless in front of Ye Zhiqiu, looking peaceful and quiet.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes showed a deep sadness.

The water of the Yellow Spring is stirring.

It seems to be a lament for the death of a deity.

"Autumn."

"This is the coffin I made for you, I don't know if you like it or not, my craftsmanship is not as good as yours, if you don't like it, I can't help it, besides, you like black, now I wear the same black robe as you, but unfortunately, you can't look at me anymore......"

"The battle of the gods has come to an end for the time being, thanks to you, that group of people who were born to be flexible, they should have erected a monument for you, but they didn't, because you are also a god, they rebelled against the gods, but the biggest hero is a god, which is really ridiculous......"

"Green Sword Fairy"

"But you don't care about that."

Ye Zhiqiu knelt beside Qiu, holding each other's hands, babbling, looking at Qiu, with a deep love in his eyes.

They are twins on the other side and have spent countless years together.

For thousands of years, they have never been separated.

The relationship between them transcends everything and is difficult to describe in words, but now, Qiu has left, and only Ye Zhiqiu is left as a flower.

Xu Qianqiu looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

I also felt an inexplicable sadness.

"Ahem......"

Ye Zhiqiu said, suddenly coughing, his face pale.

But she didn't care, and said: "My time is running out, but it doesn't matter, if you are not there, it will be the most boring to enjoy yourself." ”

"Autumn, I don't know what you will be like after reincarnation? It's a pity that I can't walk with you through the years to come. ”

"I put your body in this burial coffin, maybe in one of your lives in the future, you can restore the body of God......

Boom, boom......

The scenes in front of me suddenly shattered.

Xu Qianqiu's consciousness returned to the ghost coffin, no, in the coffin of the burial flowers.

He looked at the countless petals floating around his body, and now he could determine that the flower on the other side was the reincarnation of the gods, that is, the body of Qiu.

The other party died.

Most likely fell in the War of the Gods.

Later, Ye Zhiqiu used a certain method to sacrifice himself so that Qiu could be reincarnated, and placed Qiu's body in the funeral coffin.

After countless years, the funeral flower coffin was discovered by ghosts, and it was found that the power contained in it could help ghosts to cultivate, so it was named the ghost coffin.

Until now.

The funeral flower coffin meets Xu Qianqiu.

As the reincarnation of Huaqiu on the other side, Xu Qianqiu can be said to be the real owner of the funeral flower coffin, and obtained the Huangquan Reincarnation Sutra from it.

Now it is directly entering the funeral flower coffin, and now, Qiu's body is not dissipating, but merging with him.

Remake the body of God for him!

This is definitely a great achievement for Xu Qianqiu!

To some extent, it is more precious than the opportunity to become an emperor.

But Xu Qianqiu's face was not happy at all, and he was still immersed in the scenes he had just seen, and his heart was still aching.

"Ye Zhiqiu, is she dead?"

Xu Qianqiu muttered.

Then.

Another thought came to mind.

Is he really the reincarnation of Autumn?

Is everything that he is Xu Qianqiu false?

"No!"

"Everything about Xu Qianqiu is real, autumn, it is also real, I can be autumn, but I am even more Xu Qianqiu now!"

"I, it's me!"

Xu Qianqiu was firm in his Dao heart and was no longer shaken by everything.

The system is also good.

Autumn is good, too.

All of this is what he is really experiencing.

Move with your heart, and your thoughts can be reached.

Xu Qianqiu is no longer entangled in his identity, he senses the changes in his body, and it will take a while to complete the transformation successfully.

"Since it's going to take some time, let me go out and explore this Styx first and get all the information." Xu Qianqiu thought to himself.

I saw his heart move.

The soul went out of the body, turned into a streamer, and came out of the funeral coffin.

It's the Soul Emperor Technique, the iQue is too void!