Chapter 17: The Coffin
The disciples have all entered the illusion trial, Yun Huaixin and Feichen did not dare to be idle, the two of them walked quickly all the way to the stone cave secret realm of Linghaimen like a gust of wind, and after each chanting the trick to open the seal of the secret realm formation, they no longer rubbed and hurried in.
When the seal was closed again, the Cave Realm looked like an ordinary mountain cliff, and no one noticed any difference in it.
"Senior brother, the coffin has been moving frequently recently, I, I'm really worried that just using the formation to suppress it may ......"
"The coffin is originally from the demon clan, and it is more difficult to use the immortal gate formation, and the things of the year are inseparable from this...... But although it is said to be a demon thing, the aura is not weak but increases, which is a bit strange. β
After Feichen finished frowning, Yun Huaixin's eyes turned from worry to doubt, and before the two of them could think about anything, they saw that the huge iron-black coffin in the center of the secret realm that was entangled and hung by countless iron chains shook strongly, and the iron chains were also involved and made a clanging sound, like a grim smile from a ghost in hell.
Yun Huaixin's eyes widened when he landed, and he secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly flew forward to carry out the formation, Feichen's outstretched hand didn't have time to hold him, so he had to step forward to stop the abnormal movement.
The whistling and colliding sounds around made the two of them ignore the strong shaking of the coffin, as if they were trying their best to suppress something, and after a while, a huge white light erupted and shook Yun Huaixin and Feichen Shengsheng ten meters away, and in an instant, the surrounding air and time seemed to be frozen, and only the strong flowing aura on the coffin was drifting.
"Huaixin, are you hurt?"
"Ahem, senior brother, I'm fine, it's just in this coffinβ"
"This coffin is not in the right situation, let's be careful!"
After Feichen picked up Yun Huaixin, who was covering his mouth and coughing slightly, he looked solemnly at the coffin that was swirled by a powerful aura in the sky, the thick iron chain was driven by the coffin like a feather, and the damp water vapor in the secret area of the stone cave was also condensed and floating in mid-air.
After Yun Huaixin followed Feichen's line of sight and saw this scene, he was horrified in his heart, he never expected that the coffin of the demon clan would be protected so tightly by the aura of heaven and earth, and it was just that there was no demonic aura, and this aura was getting stronger and stronger, which was really a little strange.
And because his Dan Yuan was shocked by this coffin just now, Dan Yuan was unstable, and he couldn't cast a formation spell at the moment, so he had to use his hands cross-legged to run Dan Yuan's internal qi, and Feichen was slightly relieved to see that Yun Huaixin seemed to be fine, but he looked at the uncontrollable coffin.
He knew where the aura of this demon coffin came from and why it didn't disperse, but now in this situation, he didn't dare to rashly act on the coffin, after all, he was still involved in listening to Yao's life, and at this time he could only put away his mind and learn to meditate on the spot with Yun Huaixin, and use his divine sense to investigate the surrounding situation.
I don't know if the two of them are using their aura and spiritual power to operate, the aura floating with blue and white light on the coffin instantly began to flow rapidly, and the originally frozen iron chains and water vapor also returned to the same as before, constantly clanging to bring out the whistling wind.
Yun Huaixin stabilized Dan Yuan and put away his spiritual power to stop practicing and meditating, but found that his spiritual power suddenly became hollow and unable to function, and after Feichen withdrew his divine sense, the spiritual energy and spiritual power in his body seemed to be drained, disappearing without a trace.
The two of them glanced at each other, and the secret path was not good, so they immediately joined hands with each other to cast the immortal trick, and launched an offensive against the coffin that had moved, but no matter how they attacked, the coffin still did not change in the slightest, but the two of them were a little exhausted because of the aura and spiritual power.
"Huaixin, the abnormal movement of the coffin is a little wrong, you hurry up and set up the 'Star Luo Array' first, and when I take out the blood of the god body, you will start the formation immediately!"
"Feichen, do you know that if you do this, you will be punished by the heavens! And once the 'Star Luo Array' is activated, your god's lifespan will be 100,000 years shorter!"
The two of them were still arguing about whether to open the Star Luo Array while using a weak attack, but the coffin opposite did not give them enough time to argue, and the killing moves of the surrounding aura became more and more ruthless.
"I've seen it for 100,000 years, and even if it's less than 100,000 years, it won't change anything, so it doesn't matter to me. β
Seeing this, Feichen no longer hesitated, after silently reciting the sword fingers in both hands for a while, the golden light in his eyes flashed, he didn't delay for a minute and immediately stabbed his index finger into his chest, gritted his teeth and brought out a wisp of gold with a glimmer of light, Yun Huaixin saw the desperate Feichen, and immediately laid out the Star Luo Array without further ado.
As the golden light of the formation flashed, Feichen immediately injected the golden blood thread in his hand into the formation eye, and then recited the formation mantra with Yun Huaixin and covered the formation directly on top of the coffin.
The coffin shook strongly for a while and then quickly subsided, and Feichen couldn't stop the blood on his chest because of the heavy loss, so he rolled his eyes and passed out.
In the dormitory of the Demon Domain, Feng Muyu, who was seriously injured by Feng Wenyu stripped of his pure demon bloodline, finally recovered a little strength, who knew that the elders who had tried their best to support him began to fight with him again, after all, without the blessing of the pure demon bloodline identity, many plans would become more difficult to implement.
Feng Muyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, threw the gray and shriveled woman's corpse in his arms aside, and then kicked away the man's corpse, which was also glowing dead gray at his feet, and slowly hunched himself up from the bed and walked to the mirror.
He took off the cloak on his body with trembling hands, the original terrifying face had slowly recovered a little flesh and blood, Feng Muhui approached the mirror to take a closer look at his appearance, but he was shocked by his own dignity and blood surged, and directly shattered the mirror into powder.
"Feng Wenyu!
Then with a wave of his sleeves, a green flame of evil qi ignited in his hand in an instant, Feng Muyu looked at the beating flame in his hand with great satisfaction, and hit the corpse of a man and a woman directly, accompanied by his piercing shrill laughter, the corpse disappeared without a trace under the burning of the green fire.
"Hahahaha, what pure demon blood, what kind of yin and evil arts, I'm just a demon! Where does a demon need to follow the rules, it's really naΓ―ve!"
After cleaning it up, Feng Muhui picked up his black cloak again, dusted off the dust on it and immediately draped it on himself, but before he could put the cloak on, he felt a burning heat on his body, and after a while, he felt the pain of gnawing from the inside out.
Xu is pain was unbearable, Feng Muhui howled out directly, fell to the ground and curled up and rolled, and the attendant who was arranged outside the door by him rushed directly into the hall after hearing the movement, wanting to help Feng Muhui to the bed, but he never thought that as soon as his hand touched Feng Muhui, it immediately became shriveled and blackened, and there was a tendency to spread.
The attendant didn't care about anything else, so he directly drew his knife and cut off his hand in one fell swoop, and then sent demonic energy to help Feng Muyu relieve the pain of gnawing.
"Coffin...... It must be the coffin......"
Feng Muyu slurred these words from his mouth, and then immediately meditated and breathed with the demonic qi conveyed, and after he transformed the demonic qi and stabilized the primordial spirit, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and a pair of frightened eyes turned to stare at the attendant with the broken arm.
When the attendant saw Lord Mu Yu looking at him, he thought that his actions would be remembered by the Lord, and maybe he would have a good errand.
I saw Feng Muyu leaning forward, grabbing the attendant's throat with one hand, and hitting the attendant's chest with the other, under the attendant's unbelievable expression, Shengsheng took out his heart and sent it to his mouth.
"Report - Gift, Gift ......"
"Speak up if you have something to say!"
As soon as the attendant who came to report the news entered the door and raised his eyes, he saw the scene of Feng Muhui gnawing on his heart, and his face turned pale with fright for a while, and he couldn't say a complete sentence in a trembling voice, and Feng Muhui just wiped the blood on his face with his cuffs, and impatiently urged the messenger to report the news.
"On the lord, the trace of the coffin has been inquired, on the mountain behind Linghaimen, but the specific location is unknown, and the lord is asked to surrender. β
"Very good......", Feng Muyu opened his mouth slowly, and then paced slowly around the messenger, and said lightly: "Since you have spoken yourself, it is no wonder that I am not surprised." β
But for a moment, before the squire could react, he was already wrapped in green flames, not even a bit of ash was left, only the aftermath of wailing was still wafting.
"Linghaimen...... Looks like I'm going to have to go on my own first. β
I saw a puff of black smoke come out, and the dead silence in the dormitory was restored again.
And the secret area of the stone cave in Linghaimen is a bit lively.
"Senior brother, you, don't cover it. β
"Then Huaixin, you light, ahhhh
"Senior brother, don't move, it'll be fine for a while, Feichen!
Yun Huaixin dragged Feichen, who was grinning and jumping to his feet, and pressed his palm on his bleeding chest, ignoring Feichen's ghost crying wolf's howl, he immediately cast a healing spell, and the wound on Feichen's chest disappeared after a while.
Feichen folded his robe with some resentment, but saw Yun Huaixin staring at him with a straight face, and he didn't know how to break this embarrassment for a while.
"Wai Xin ......"
"Senior brother, you should know what it means that your god body has lost 100,000 years of life......", Yun Huaixin sighed, and then continued to say in a slow and deep voice: "After the rebellion in the Demon Realm, we have nothing to lose, and your desperate recklessness reminds me of Fu Yun's mother......
Feichen looked at Yun Huaixin, who was a little old, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, he couldn't do anything when he was a god, and now he can do something without a god's body, why doesn't he do it?
"Huaixin, since you are a cultivator, you should understand that the Tao, this way, is never a way out. The world has fate, fate has cause and effect, not to mention human beings, that is, the gods who believe in it, it is inseparable from this principle of enlightenment. β
"All of these things will not collapse because of the lack of these 100,000 years, and naturally there will be other 100,000 years to replace them. β
After that, Feichen patted Yun Huaixin's shoulder to show relief, and then flew to Tielian to check the situation of the coffin.
"Well, it should be okay now, let's go, Lao Tzu's wine jug is still outside. β
Feichen tiptoed a little, and landed lightly in front of Yun Huaixin, and without waiting for Yun Huaixin to react, he pulled him to quickly unlock the seal of the stone cave secret realm and hurriedly walked out.
The two of them came out of the secret realm to take a breath, and saw several sharp blades made of red and black qi rushing towards them, Yun Huaixin was the first to react, and immediately launched a defensive array to resist the offensive, so he was spared.
"Which Wang Ba calf is spreading wild on the realm of Xianmen? Lao Tzu didn't even take a breath twice, and he was in a hurry to die?"
Feichen scolded and summoned his ice-blue long sword and waited for the sneak attacker to show up, and a pair of narrow starry eyes did not dare to relax to look around the situation, but there was no movement around except the rustling of leaves.
After Yun Huaixin and Feichen glanced at each other, their faces were full of doubts, and it was rare for them to make a move and not move, but no matter whether there was a situation or not, in front of this stone cave secret realm, the two of them would never dare to relax.
Sure enough, a few strong wind blades attacked them, Feichen lifted his qi and swept away these attacks with a single turn, Yun Huaixin took this opportunity to hit the formation with a sword finger in the direction of the sharp blade, and Feichen also recited the sword trick and conjured countless sword blades to stab together.
Maybe the attack of the two of them stabbing at the same time was too strong, a black shadow immediately dodged out from behind the tree and approached behind Yun Huaixin, who was standing in front, and directly hit a black palm wind, Yun Huaixin was attacked from behind by the demonic aura, plus the previous loss was too heavy in order to stabilize the coffin and treat Feichen, and he fainted to the ground after vomiting a mouthful of blood.
"Senior brother!"
Feichen roared angrily, and immediately recalled the phantom of the long sword, the sword finger slashed horizontally, and the ice-blue long sword slowly surfaced a little golden light, and then with a turn of his wrist, the long sword flew towards the black shadow, and the black shadow slashed out the demonic energy to resist, but he couldn't dodge, and there was already a long scar on his hand, braving repeated black gas.
"I haven't seen you for many years, and your sword is still so ruthless!"
"I haven't seen you for many years, but you're still alive, Feng Muxi!"
After hearing Feichen's words, Feng Muxi's throat let out a hoarse and shrill laugh, and then he put his injured and black hand under his black robe, but those eyes like poisonous snakes were staring at Feichen who was holding the long sword, just like he had done at the beginning.