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Hall of Eternal Life!

This is definitely an extremely tempting word for any cultivator who pursues eternal life, and immortality is easily associated with eternal life!

But what is the true meaning of immortality?

Lin Qingfan had another understanding in his heart, this understanding was not something he imagined out of thin air, but an understanding that suddenly appeared in his mind after seeing so many scenes along the way.

Immortality can be understood as the immortality of the body, as if time has stopped, but you can be dead or alive.

This kind of immortality is not the immortality that cultivators pursue.

Eternal life, on the other hand, can be understood as the immortality pursued by the cultivator, the body will not be damaged, and the longevity is inexhaustible, which is the realm that the cultivator originally pursues.

With a trace of doubt, Lin Qingfan stepped into the Hall of Eternal Life, the hall was peaceful, the golden light was brilliant, the rui qi was thin, and it was extremely sacred!

However, just after fully entering, Lin Qingfan's face condensed slightly, and he found that in the center of the main hall, there were three figures sitting cross-legged.

Judging from the clothes, these three figures are two men and one woman, sitting together, as if they are cultivating.

The faces of the three of them were blurred, with a layer of hazy white light, covering their faces, even if it was the power of divine consciousness, it could not be penetrated.

Just when Lin Qingfan was puzzled, suddenly, his eyes stayed on the white-clothed female monk among them, this woman, dressed in a white dress, had a crimson piano in front of her, and on the body of the piano, nine fire phoenixes with wings spread and flying high were carved!

"Jiufengqin!"

Lin Qingfan looked stunned and said in shock. Without thinking too much, Lin Qingfan also guessed the identity of this woman, it was the innate spirit body of the Heavenly Art Sect more than three thousand years ago, but it did not grow up, and in the end, she entered here.

Then, the identities of the other two are also obvious, one is the head of the terrain gate and the other is the master of the Lingjue Mansion.

Through the identification on his clothes, Lin Qingfan knew that the master of the Lingjue Mansion was one of the monks in black robes, and as for their age, they couldn't be judged, and their faces couldn't be seen clearly at the moment.

The last monk in a green robe under him was the head of the terrain gate.

In front of these three people, they all left a magic weapon, in addition to the Nine Phoenix Qin of the Heavenly Art Sect, there was also a picture scroll left in front of the master of the Lingjue Mansion, the picture scroll was half-open, and there was a picture of mountains and rivers painted on it, and the whole picture could not be seen clearly, so that Lin Qingfan could not guess the whole picture.

Finally, in front of the head of the terrain gate, there was a sword that was broken in two, and the sword body was dim, like a mortal soldier, without revealing the slightest breath.

But Lin Qingfan knew that this broken sword was definitely not simple, otherwise it would be impossible for it to appear here together with the other two artifacts.

Lin Qingfan was a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't know whether these three people were dead or alive, the power of divine consciousness could not penetrate, as long as he got close, he would be immediately bounced away.

"Senior, excuse me!"

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Lin Qingfan propped up a mana shield, protected himself in it, and then walked forward with small steps.

Three artifacts, close at hand.

If these three people are dead, there is no reason why he should not take the artifact out, if they are not dead, then it is just time to ask if there are really immortals in this world!

"Knock! knock!"

The hall was terrifyingly quiet, Lin Qingfan could hear his heartbeat, and the closer he got to the three ancients from three thousand years ago, the more nervous he became.

However, just as he was approaching, suddenly, the light flashed, and the three figures in front of him disappeared, turned into crystal powder, and dissipated into the air.

"Transformation Dao?" Lin Qingfan was stunned, there was no danger here, what kind of force was the three masters of the Dao?

There is absolutely no doubt about the strength of the three masters, although it has not reached the level of the strongest, but it is not much worse, but now, they are actually forced to turn into the Dao.

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Qingfan rolled his palm, put away the three magic weapons in an instant, and then turned around and left.

But at this moment, his heart trembled, and a very strange feeling was born, and there was the slightest thing calling.

He held his breath, slowly raised his head, and suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly, and a coffin was hanging above his head, and it was less than a meter!

"Wow!"

Lin Qingfan trembled, his scalp was numb, his eyes stared at the bronze ancient coffin suspended above his head in a daze, and he was in a cold sweat of fright, when did this thing appear, why didn't he feel it at all?

All kinds of questions kept flashing in his mind, and he didn't dare to move, trying his best to calm his mood.

"Eight-fold hall, hanging coffin, this is not exactly nine-fold!" Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Qingfan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and the whole person fell into a panic.

Is it true that the secrets of antiquity are true?

Is there really a terrifying existence in this world, and you want to use corpses to prove the truth?

Lin Qingfan moved, quietly waiting for the danger to appear, but for a long time, the danger still did not appear, and in the end, he slowly retreated.

It wasn't until he completely withdrew from under the ancient coffin that Lin Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Like, there's no danger!"

The bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of time, faintly, exuding a mysterious power, as if guarding something.

"Could it be that someone really testifies with a corpse?" Lin Qingfan muttered to himself, feeling a peaceful aura coming from the surrounding hall, this is not like the dead air that a corpse should have at all, it is completely a natural anger.

It's hard to think of any eerie dead air.

"Gollum!"

Looking at the bronze ancient coffin in front of him, Lin Qingfan had a bold idea in his heart, he decided to take a look, is it an immortal or a corpse?

He slowly flew up and left the ground, his waist was flush with the bronze coffin, and now, he could clearly see the pattern on the lid of the ancient coffin!

On the lid of the coffin, the sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, insects and fish, as well as these ancient ancestors, these ancestors seem to be worshipping something.

The picture is very unclear, not because of the years, but the blurred picture is an opportunity, so that Lin Qingfan can't see what these ancestors are worshiping!

After many attempts, in the end, Lin Qingfan gave up studying these patterns, but directly raised his hands and gently pressed them on the ancient coffin. As his palm fell, a cold touch instantly hit.

"How can it be so cold?"

Lin Qingfan muttered to himself, hesitated for a moment, and pushed hard with both hands.

"Boom!"

A heavy voice came out, seeing this, Lin Qingfan paused with both hands, his eyes stared at the ancient coffin, and after making sure that nothing had happened, he exerted his strength again.

The heavy lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open, and it was dark inside, black and terrifying, black as if nothing could be seen.

There was chaos in the ancient coffin, and even the light that came in was swallowed up in an instant!

"This ...... What's in there?"

Lin Qingfan looked into the coffin, and all he saw was darkness, this kind of darkness, black made people palpitate and panic!

Just as he was about to close the lid again, he suddenly ......

A snow-white arm stretched out from the coffin, grabbed his palm tightly, and the cold feeling instantly hit his whole body, as if he had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, cold from head to toe!

Lin Qingfan trembled in shock, as if he had been electrocuted, his scalp was numb, and his soul was rising!

Out of instinctive reaction, he shook his palm, didn't say a word, turned around and fled!

"Big brother!"

The immature voice was empty and cold, coming from the ancient coffin, and Lin Qingfan, who had the heart to pay attention to the things behind him at this moment, turned into a streamer of light, and ran away desperately!

"Run!" As soon as he left the hall gate, Lin Qingfan shouted, and without stopping at all, he rushed out directly.

The candle elder and the little beast who were waiting outside were also stunned, and when they saw Lin Qingfan's face, they were pale, and their eyebrows were still a little blue, obviously they had encountered something terrifying.

"Run!" Candle Lao also shouted, turning into a streamer and disappearing.

The little beast reacted the slowest, and as soon as he raised his hand to grab it, he wrapped Xiaoqing and rushed out.

In one breath, three rays of light and shadow rushed out of the ancient ruins and returned to the ground, Lin Qingfan didn't say a word, and immediately, he exerted his original power, mobilized the surrounding sand and soil, and buried the entire ancient ruins.

After doing all this, Lin Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to stay here, but summoned the Streamer Boat and disappeared into the desert like a desert!