Chapter Ninety-Four: Crying and Mourning

The young man's footsteps became louder and louder, and Lan Feng's heart was raised to his throat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Listening to the tone of that person's words, it must be Lin Yu, he shouldn't open the coffin lid, Lan Feng muttered in his heart.

This young man is none other than Lin Yu. He walked to the side of the coffin, hesitated for a long time, Lan Feng lying in the coffin was sweating nervously at this time, his brain was spinning rapidly, everything came too suddenly, the storage bag was pressed under him, it was impossible to take out the mask at all, thinking about how he should deal if Lin Yu opened the coffin lid?

Just when Lan Feng had already thought of a countermeasure and was about to speak, he suddenly heard a "plop" outside the coffin.

The next thing that happened made Lan Feng instantly disappointed.

"Relatives, Master, it hurts your heart to cry! Uncle Lan Feng walked ahead, and the beast forest turned into a ghost. Master is now destined to return to the west, leaving Lin Yu to work hard!, wait a minute, apprentice Lin Yu will walk with your front foot and back foot!" Lin Yu cried on his back, and sang a mourning song with tears in his eyes.

Is this Lin Yu? Is Lin Yu, the protagonist of my novel, like this? Why does it feel so unreliable? Oh my God, where is your calm and cautious personality?

Lan Feng sighed lightly and cleared his throat.

"Hey, Master, why don't you let the apprentice see you for the last time!" Lin Yu, who was crying, didn't hear Lan Feng's voice at all, and continued to cry and sing.

"Lin Yu!" Lan Feng, who sang this mourning song, was very upset, and he couldn't help but shout!

The crying stopped abruptly, and Lin Yu was stunned, looking at the coffin and opening his mouth wide.

"Lin Yu, what are you crying for? Lan Feng pretended to be deep, and his tone revealed dissatisfaction.

"Division...... Master?" Lin Yu said incredulously.

"Chu Yunfeng's retreat, didn't you go?" Because there was no mask to change his voice, Lan Feng could only keep his voice dumb.

"I went, but I never had a chance to come here, so I had to come quietly today. What's wrong with your voice?" Lin Yu stared at the coffin suspiciously.

"It's not much, I've been practicing a kind of exercise recently, and it hurts my throat!" Lan Feng coughed dryly and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing here to find me?"

Lin Yu suddenly looked sad, sighed deeply, and said in a low voice: "Senior Uncle Lan Feng, in the Hundred Beast Forest...... Unfortunately, he died!"

Lan Feng paused for a moment and laughed loudly: "Lin Yu, you underestimate your senior uncle too much, he is still alive, presumably tomorrow, he will arrive at the West Peak to retreat with you!"

Lin Yu was stunned, dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "How is it possible? At that time, he had already been blocked by the ban, and the ban was set by the ancestor of the Xuande Sect!"

"Hmph, your uncle has his own way to come out, and when you see him, you will naturally believe it. Don't talk about this, what's the matter?" Lan Feng snorted coldly.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. After Lin Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"Since it's okay, let's leave quickly!" Lan Feng sighed lightly and continued: "Master has just reached the halfway point of his work, and he has been disturbed by you, and he has already abandoned his previous achievements, so he can only start again!"

"I'm ......" Lin Yu wanted to speak and stopped, but he still didn't mean to leave.

"What the hell is the matter with you? Can you tell it directly?" Lan Feng was holding back in the coffin, extremely uncomfortable, and seeing Lin Yu spitting and spitting, he was a little impatient.

Lin Yu took a deep breath, his heart sank, and he said, "Master, can you teach me some exercises?"

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, suddenly didn't know how to deal with it, was silent for a long time, and said: "You need to enter the Qi Condensation Period now, and when you come out of retreat, Master will naturally teach you some spells, now, it's not the time!"

"Apprentice knows!" Lin Yu nodded in disappointment and retreated dejectedly.

After Lin Yu left, Lan Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, used his ghost hand to open the coffin lid, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

He held the sides of the coffin with both hands, closed his eyes, and silently said in his heart: "Enter!"

With a bang, the water spirit coffin took Lan Feng and entered the colorful rope.

Lan Feng jumped up from the coffin and jumped out.

At this moment, he saw the little villain lying on his stomach in a pile of spirit stones, and when he saw him come in, he jumped and ran over.

Lan Feng's expression moved, and at a glance, he saw that among the spirit stones, there was a spirit stone that had turned gray.

"It seems that the little villain will also absorb the spirit stone, so in this way, its cultivation can also be improved!" Lan Feng felt more and more that it was the right choice for him to transfer the spirit stone here.

In the colorful rope, there have been many spirit stones, and the most conspicuous one is the black coffin.

The best water spirit coffin is not the same as the high-grade spirit stone, it is a black crystal, the aura is too rich, and it will not shine by itself.

Lan Feng looked at the pile of spirit stones, his expression moved, he pinched the trick in his hand, and the invisible ghost hand lifted the high-grade spirit stone into the air, and the heavenly maiden scattered it downward.

It was dark in the dream space now, and the moment the spirit stones fell, they were like stars, falling from the sky to the lawn one by one.

The green lawn is dotted with blue spirit stones, and around the best water spirit coffin in the middle, there are more spirit stones, and the blue light is reflected on the water spirit coffin, and it is reflected by the water chestnut on the coffin, which is very beautiful.

"How beautiful is this! Compared to a bunch, this kind of charm is still more charming!" Lan Feng lay down on the lawn with satisfaction, admiring the "Starry Sky Lawn" he had arranged.

After relaxing for a long time, Lan Feng stood up with a smile, his heart moved at will, and disappeared in the dream space.

He remembered that there were two such tombs in the Tomb of Black Wind.

When he came to the door of another tomb, his expression suddenly moved, and he only heard the voices of two people talking inside!