After a while, those strange ancient characters gathered together and gradually formed a huge gossip diagram.

Immediately afterwards, the yin and yang fish in the center of the gossip were like two strange doors, slowly opening a gap, through the gap, Mo Wen seemed to see the endless distant starry sky.

Shrouded in a hazy halo, Mo Wen felt that although he could barely move, it was as if he was stuck in a muddy swamp, and it was extremely difficult.

He quietly looked at the glittering gossip diagram in the sky, hoping that he could see something from it, but unfortunately he found nothing.

At this time, the runes on the gossip diagram continued to light up, bright and indefinite, and then the symbols began to change intricately, until a certain moment, suddenly lit up together, and a bright light was dazzling.

"Boom!"

The yin and yang fish in the center of the gossip was completely opened, and the starlight shone brightly, revealing an ancient path of the starry sky.

The nine dragon corpses began to tremble as if they had received some kind of command.

At the same time, the lid of the huge coffin slowly opened, revealing a huge gap of two meters, and a huge invisible suction force surged, sucking everyone nearby, including Mo Wen, into the copper coffin.

The next moment, the Nine Dragons rose into the air, and the lid of the coffin closed strangely.

"Boom!"

The top of the mountain shook for a while, and the nine giant dragons pulled the bronze coffin, slowly submerged into the ancient path of the starry sky in the Taiji diagram, and disappeared.

At this time, inside the bronze coffin, it was pitch black, but it was also noisy.

The sound of crying for help came and went, and Mo Wen's divine sense swept away, and found that there were twenty-one people in this ancient coffin, Ye Fan and his classmates, and about eight or nine people were not sucked in.

It's really hard to say whether these people saved their lives or missed the fairy fate.

Mo Wen shook his head, no longer caring about this, he stood up and began to carefully examine the inside of the coffin.

If I remember correctly, there should be a lot of good things in this bronze coffin, but all he remembered was an ancient scripture.

The sky was too long, and at that time, he had always seen ten lines at a glance, and there were many places in the middle that jumped directly over it.

No matter how good your memory is, what you haven't seen is blind.

Mo Wen regretted it for a while at this time, and slapped himself hard, so that you don't have to work hard, this time you are dumbfounded.

What a chance to lose!

In the pitch-black coffin, the hazy light of the mobile phone lit up, and I could barely see.

At this time, someone saw Mo Wen's strange appearance of smoking himself, and he wanted to stay away more and more from this strange man who exuded the breath of no one else.

In this pitch-black coffin, it was like day in Mo Wen's eyes, and his eyes contained divine light, carefully probing the surroundings.

On the other side, after Ye Fan and the others had gone through the initial panic and comforted each other, they were relieved to see that nothing terrible had happened in this seeping coffin.

The crowd gradually calmed down and began to discuss where they had come and how to save themselves.

Naturally, they couldn't come up with a reason, and many people's eyes began to turn to Mo Wen.

At this time, one of the men who was also tall and burly, not much smaller than Mo Wen, walked over, and he asked Mo with a familiar look:

"Hey, buddy, my name is Pombo, what do you call me?"

"Don't ask!"

After hearing this, the man named Pang Bo originally stretched out his big hand that was about to pat Mo Wen's shoulder, but suddenly stiffened and froze in the air.

At this time, not far behind him, a slender man with clear eyebrows walked over, he smiled and looked quite kind.

"Brother, should his surname be Mo, his name is Mo Q?"

Mo asked and smiled, "Smart, what's your name?"

"My name is Ye Fan, your name is really personal!"

Pang Bo on the side looked suddenly enlightened at this time, and gave a thumbs up and said, "What a good name, I won't be beaten!"

"Huh

Haha!"

Seeing that Mo Wen didn't seem to be as unapproachable as his appearance, several people chatted a few words together and gradually became acquainted.

Ye Fan asked about Mo Wen's previous warning, Mo Wen prevaricated with the strangeness of these things, and his intuition was dangerous.

And said that he also came to Mount Tai to travel this time, and he likes to study some ancient and mysterious things by nature, and after seeing the dragon corpse and the copper coffin, he couldn't help but be curious to check closer.

After a conversation, Mo Wen nodded secretly in his heart, these two people are indeed extraordinary, in such a situation, others are still panicking, they are indeed calm, they are really big hearts.

Ye Fan paid attention to himself, a stranger, and was thoughtful.

Looking at Ye Fan, Mo Wen's heart couldn't help but itch, when he was reading books before, he had always been curious about whether Ye Fan was the reincarnation of the elder brother of the ruthless emperor.

The afterlife that runs through the letter is there, and if you don't believe it, there is none, and the years are long, and there will eventually be two identical flowers in the world, looking back for thousands of years, a flower withering and blooming.

How to understand it?

Mo Wen has the eyes of the third world, and he has seen too many memories of reincarnation, he wants to know if there is reincarnation in this world?

And what does it mean in the book that Ye Fan and the ruthless emperor's brother are similar flowers, does this mean that the two are actually not the same person, or does Ye Fan just lose the memory of his previous life and become a brand new person?

Mo Wen has been worried about this question for a long time, and now that he has a rare opportunity, he naturally wants to know the answer.

At the moment, while the people around him were still panicked and no one was paying attention, Mo Wen suddenly urged the eyes of the Third World to look at Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

The memories of his long past life kept emerging, and Mo Wen went up against the long river of time, and began to trace Ye Fan's countless past lives.

Many things from 10,000 years ago are too long, during this period, Ye Fan has experienced life after life, looking at the past one by one, countless memories have come flooding back, Rao is not asking about the current spiritual power, he also felt dizzy.

As I continued to explore, the memories I got became more and more ambiguous, perhaps because time was too long, and many of them were no longer able to be explored.

Even in some worlds, the whole thing is chaos, and nothing can be seen.

The further you go back, the more this kind of scene of a mold lake becomes.

I don't know how many lifetimes of reincarnation Ye Fan has had, but he has always found nothing.

Don't ask and sigh, maybe the two really have nothing to do with each other, Ye Fan is Ye Fan, not the brother of the ruthless emperor.

Just when Mo Wen felt that his mental strength was seriously overdrawn and was about to give up, a clear memory was finally reflected in Mo Wen's spiritual world.

"I'm going to die...... But what about my sister?"

"Boom!"

Mo Wen felt dizzy in his mind for a while, and almost fell, he hurriedly reached out to support the ancient coffin in front of him, so as to avoid falling.

And Ye Fan on the other side, only felt that just now, his spirit was inexplicably confused, and he seemed to have many hallucinations, and countless fantasies appeared in his mind, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't remember any pictures.

He was puzzled, not understanding what was going on.

He wanted to ask Mo Wen, but he didn't know how to ask, and he couldn't even tell whether everything just now had anything to do with Mo Wen or whether it was caused by this strange coffin.

In fact, Mo Wen had tried to use the Third World's Divine Eyes to help Ye Fan awaken this key memory, but he didn't know if it was too long ago, or for other reasons, he didn't succeed in the end.

Maybe after Ye Fan's spiritual cultivation becomes stronger, he can remember it again?

Mo Wen slowly sat down, closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to begin to recover his overconsumed mental power.

I don't know how long it took, but between half dreaming and half waking up, the bronze coffin shook violently.

Mo Wen, who was sitting quietly, was also awakened, and the others fell on their backs.

Mo Wen's spiritual power recovered a little, he poked out his divine sense, and he understood Zhou in an instant

circumference of the situation.

At the middle station, the glowing ancient star has arrived!

The lid of the coffin fell to the side, revealing a gap that could accommodate one person to pass through, and a surging clear light sprinkled in, allowing people to see the light again.

Mo Wen stood up and walked straight out of the revealed gap.

When the rest of the people got up, they followed, thinking that they were finally free.

When I came outside, I was greeted by an endless reddish-brown earth, which seemed to have been invaded by blood, and there was a cold and dead silence all around, without any sign of life.

Mo asked Yun Ji to look at the sky in the distance and see a beautiful planet with water blue.

I never imagined that one day I would see the earth from such a distant place, which is really a strange second experience.

"We don't seem to be in Tarzan, where is this?" Behind him, among Ye Fan and his party, he didn't know who was hoarse and asked in a panic.

Looking at the existence in front of him that did not correspond to any place in his memory, many people panicked in their hearts, and no one could answer his questions.

Mo Wen shook his head lightly and walked in the direction of his perception, exuding a certain mysterious and peaceful aura.