Xie Mingjian felt the other party's rising momentum, as well as the increasingly strong pressure on him, his heart was not so dignified, judging from all indications, Mao Zhiyu did not intend to take away the bronze coffin, otherwise he would not waste time talking to him at all, but now he has not made a move to raise his momentum, which shows that what he needs is Xie Mingjian to give him a definite answer.

Thinking of this, he already had a clear understanding in his heart, so after thinking about it for a while, he said: "You also understand that the current cultivation world belongs to our Xie family, and we still have a good understanding of these aspects, if you find someone else to intervene again, not to mention that their understanding of the funeral lineage is difficult to reach the level of our Xie family, even if you just start over, you will definitely not be able to guarantee that you will be faster than me." Since I said that I already have eyebrows now, I am confident that the seal will be broken as soon as possible. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Mingjian paused slightly, and at the same time observed Mao Zhiyu, seeing that the latter was unmoved, and his momentum was still improving, he sighed softly in his heart, and then continued: "In this way, I will give you a promise, give me another half a year at most, I will definitely be able to break the seal, and then we will take what we need according to the previous promise." Half a year later, if I fail to lift the seal, I will present the bronze coffin with both hands, and I will give you a high-grade treasure as compensation. ”

After speaking, Xie Mingjian also added: "With your strength, you are naturally not afraid of me breaking the appointment!"

Hearing him say this, the momentum on Mao Zhiyu's body finally slowly converged, and the remaining half of his face showed a somewhat satisfied smile, looking indescribably weird and ugly. Then he pulled the hat behind the robe back to the top of his head to cover it, and laughed "haha" and said: "Brother Xie is a believer, and Mao is naturally convinced of what you say." I never thought that my brother had found a way to crack it, but it was my brother who had just become a bad guy in vain. Between the words, he seemed to have completely forgotten the unpleasant atmosphere between the two just now.

Then, he laughed out loud again, and his momentum was completely dissipated, and then said: "Since you have said everything you have said about this, and my brother believes in your strength, then we will use this time point as an agreement." I believe that my brother will give me a satisfactory answer when the time comes!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Xie Mingjian to answer him, so he turned around on the exercises, and the whole person turned into a rainbow light and left, obviously looking like he couldn't accept Xie Mingjian's refusal.

In fact, such a result was expected by him, and his own purpose was just to put pressure on the other party. With his strength and background, he naturally knew that it would not be easy to break this ancient seal unless there was some special means, but he had some problems of his own, which made it impossible for him to wait indefinitely, so he had to force Xie Mingjian to give him a clear point in time.

He also knew in his heart that in the current cultivation world, the people of the burial vein had long been hidden, and with his background, he did not dare to easily contact the personnel at the core of the burial vein, unless he could ensure that the other party could not reveal his whereabouts!

So the hope of breaking the bronze coffin can only fall into the hands of the Xie family, after all, the Xie family was also a person with a burial vein many years ago, whether it is breaking the seal or finding the core of the burial vein, it is much easier than himself or even other people in the cultivation world, and it is more suitable to come forward. In fact, if it weren't for this consideration, with his strength, there would have been no need to reconcile and cooperate with Mingjian when he took the bronze coffin.

After Mao Zhiyu left, Xie Mingjian stopped in place and looked at the bronze coffin in front of him, frowning. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his temples, still feeling a great headache, he knew that it was not his body that gave him a headache, but the situation in front of him, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh. Although Mao Zhiyu was sent away now, this was undoubtedly just a drink to quench his thirst.

Mao Zhiyu has a good reputation in the cultivation world, but he is not a good stubble, he was originally born in the elite of a famous family, and his cultivation reached the realm of gods a long time ago, but later he had a dislike with the sect for some reason and defected, so the only way to limit the other party in Xie Mingjian's hands is to leak his whereabouts to his original sect.

If it weren't for the strength of the other party, Xie Mingjian would definitely be unwilling to participate in this matter. They have always taken tomb robbing as their main job, although they are not very powerful in the cultivation world. But there is no shortage of magic weapons in their hands, caution and not taking risks are the fundamental rules for them to survive when robbing tombs, and it will never happen to lose so many children like this time.

But now that he has lost a large number of masters cultivated by the family for this matter, he doesn't know how to explain it to his family, this Mao Zhiyu is aggressive, how can he not have a headache.

"Alas!" Xie Mingjian sighed again, walked over and lifted the curtain that had fallen on the ground, and re-covered the bronze coffin, so that the latter's precious light could no longer be revealed.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, someone sent a WeChat message, Xie Mingjian leaned on the bronze coffin and took out his mobile phone to check, and at this glance, he immediately showed a shocked expression. There is a video message in WeChat, which records the process of Fat Brother sealing the coffin of Mrs. Chen.

After the shock, Xie Mingjian watched the video twice repeatedly, and then the original frowning expression finally eased, revealing a trace of joy, and his body trembled with excitement. Then he laughed out loud. laughed wildly, laughed proudly, and seemed to use this laughter to release all the grievances he faced with Mao Zhiyu.

After laughing for a while, he controlled his emotions, and with a wave of his hand, the door of the villa was opened, and several of the leaders of the guards immediately walked in, standing respectfully not far from him.

Xie Mingjian was still leaning on the bronze coffin, with a slight smile on his lips that had not yet receded, and said: "Brothers, the hard work has paid off, our arrangement has finally paid off, and now the brothers everywhere are notified that they can be withdrawn, and the original plan does not need to be continued, you can prepare immediately, and rush to Taiwang Mountain with me." ”

"Yes!" the people below agreed.

The breakthrough of the fat brother here can be said to be extremely smooth, every step of others is extremely dangerous, and the slightest mistake may cut off his own path, but here in the fat brother, there is no reason at all.

Just like that, before I knew it, I had reached the end of the realm breakthrough, and as more and more spiritual power was sent in, the original golden Yuan Dan gradually revealed a bit of crystalline, and it was no longer a pure metallic texture.

Finally, at a certain moment, when the fat brother's spiritual power was completely exhausted, he suddenly felt that the Yuan Dan in the spiritual platform exuded a trace of vitality, and spit out a mouthful of pure spiritual energy, then contracted slightly, and inhaled some spiritual energy. It looked like a living organism and began to breathe on its own.

Just between this exhale and breath, Yuan Dan drove the mana in the fat brother's body to operate on its own. Every time he breathes, the exercises will run in one circle on their own, and the mana of the fat brother will also increase by one point for each rotation of the exercises. This is what the spiritual world often calls internal breathing. Of course, there are many miraculous functions of internal breathing, such as relying on this, even if the fat body no longer breathes, there is no problem at all.

Generally speaking, when the merit has reached this point, the appearance of internal breathing means that Brother Fei's Yuan Dan has been formed, and it can be regarded as completely entering the early stage of the Yuan Dan realm. This early stage of Yuan Dan is also known as "breathing", which is the initial level of the Yuan Dan realm.

This realm is divided into three levels, namely "breathing", "fetal", and "baby", and these three levels correspond to the three states of Yuandan's growth.

Breathing refers to the Yuan Dan spontaneous breathing operation exercises, so that practitioners can be dual-purpose, no longer have to stick to a fixed time and conditions, and are practicing independently anytime and anywhere, exhaling the spiritual vitality; 。

There is not much difficulty in the cultivation between these three levels, as long as it is not a death pill, and the environment is not a place where the spiritual machine is cut off and cannot be cultivated, then it will come naturally when the time comes for independent cultivation.

Brother Fat broke through the realm at this moment, used his mana a little, and happily felt the energy that was several times stronger than before, and quickly calmed down his emotions. He still remembered his master's explanation, carefully operated his own exercises, and carefully consolidated the realm, and then slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as the fat brother opened his eyes, he couldn't wait to look at his master, wanting to share the joy of his success with the latter. After all, Lao Daoist is the person he has been closest to since he was a child.

However, under this look, the joy in his heart was extinguished, and it turned into a deep sorrow and a trace of bad premonition. The old man was still sitting there as before, not moving a bit. But now, above his body, there are faint wisps of black gas floating out. These black gases are gloomy and heavy, giving people an uncomfortable feeling of being cut off from life.

If it weren't for Brother Fat breaking through to the realm of Yuan Dan, and his spiritual power became more condensed with the help of Yuan Dan, it would be impossible to see these black qi at all, even if he was lucky enough to see it, he wouldn't understand what it was. However, he had now crossed that threshold, so he knew for granted that it was called "dead air".

What is dead air, as the name suggests, is the breath of dead things. It is the gas emitted by a living object after it has died.

But the master was clearly alive before, could it be the terrible pressure that came from the breakthrough just now, and the master used his life to replace me in order to protect my breakthrough...... Brother Fat thought so, and thought of what the old Taoist said before the breakthrough, and felt that the master might have been ready to give his life for his realm breakthrough, plus his master had not allowed him to break through the realm earlier. The more the fat brother thought about it, the more he felt that his own practice had killed the master, and his nose suddenly became sore, and his tears couldn't stop staying.

"Master~Fu!" The fat brother burst into tears, roared in a low voice of pain, and was about to pounce on him and hug the master's corpse and weep bitterly.

At this time, the old Taoist who was originally blinded suddenly opened his eyes, and the sudden situation made the fat brother stop his emotions and movements, he rubbed his eyes with his hand to confirm that he was not mistaken, in fact, where can he still be wrong when he reaches this realm, unless he is in the illusion, but in the illusion, it is not something that can be cracked by rubbing his eyes, this is nothing more than an instinctive reaction that has not yet become accustomed to his own strength.

After the fat brother was sure that he was not mistaken, a trace of joy surged in his heart, but the bad premonition that lingered in his heart did not subside, but became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that the master opened his eyes, the fat brother burst into tears and laughed, and while wiping his tears with his sleeve, he said: "Master, when did your old man learn to joke, apprentice, I thought you drove to the west, look at me crying." ”

"I am indeed dead!" said the old man, his eyes wide open and his lips moving slightly.