Chapter 232: Dried corpses in the coffin

After Fang Wenyuan appeared, the injuries all over his body disappeared, and Ryoma was in spirit. However, thinking of what happened in the Immortal Ding, he still has lingering palpitations in his heart

In the endless darkness, a pale golden light came from far and near. Fang Wenyuan struggled to see clearly, and it seemed that when this golden light appeared, his frozen thoughts also began to warm up, and he slowly gained some consciousness.

But when I looked at the golden light, it seemed to be an illusion, and I obviously saw that the golden one was approaching, and the distance was not far, but I couldn't see it clearly. It's like its position hasn't changed at all.

At the same time, a black coffin appeared strangely in front of him, and a red 'Lay' made people shudder.

Fang Wenyuan still couldn't move, but he didn't have any fear in his heart, and there seemed to be a feeling in his heart, like a premonition, a premonition that this black coffin would appear.

Branches~

The feeling of the rotten wood being broken, the dull sound seemed to come from childhood, and the coffin was slowly opened, revealing one of the withered corpses.

It was a man, without the slightest moisture on his body, like a dead wood. He crossed his hands over his chest and stood peacefully in the coffin. With his appearance, a thick death aura quietly spread.

Fang Wenyuan didn't take a sip lightly, and he felt a trace of withering on the skin all over his body, but unfortunately, he had already gone out to control himself. The body still maintained an instinctive movement, so he absorbed more and more of these dead qi.

This situation is undoubtedly worse for Fang Wenyuan.

Everything is good or bad, and after inhaling the dead air, most of the pain on the body that ten thousand ghosts devoured the body disappeared.

Suddenly, the corpse opened its eyes, and its eyes were completely black, with some watery sheen, and its throat surged. A sound like the friction of sand and gravel sounded, "You don't"

Halfway through speaking, only two words poured out of the cadre's mouth, and he simply closed his mouth and gave up the will to speak, at the same time, his eyes suddenly widened, and two black qi ran out from his eyes, heading straight into Fang Wenyuan's eyes.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan actually remembered that he was afraid, and his heart was suddenly shocked. I don't know what kind of ability this dry corpse has, it makes him afraid. There are immortal spirits guarding his sea of consciousness, and the last thing he is afraid of is this kind of similar means of seizing and giving up.

But when the corpse suddenly moved, Fang Wenyuan was instinctively scared. The divine consciousness of the late stage of Jin Dan didn't even feel that this dry corpse had any cultivation.

This is the situation now, he can't move, and he can only be at the mercy of others.

Two clouds of black gas passed through his eyes, and went straight to the sea of knowledge, and suddenly formed a middle-aged man, this person has long hair and flowing, and a pair of eyes seem to contain the sun, moon and stars. Thin lips, a high nose bridge, and yellowish eyebrows that are disconnected in the middle.

This person appeared in Fang Wenyuan's sea of knowledge, staring at the immortal soul tightly, and finally sighed. He raised his sleeves and said, "Lei Daozi's Immortal Ding, in fact, your little foundation can covet it." ”

Suddenly, the man chuckled softly and said, "I forgot, my soul is forbidden, my mind is frozen, and although I have some simple thoughts, I can't do anything. Well, I'll help you untie it!"

As soon as the man's words fell, Fang Wenyuan felt the invisible burden on his body and easily unloaded it. In an instant, Fang Wenyuan regained control of his body, as well as his divine sense.

So he immediately turned his divine consciousness into a body in the sea of consciousness, and he faced the man in black with a fist and bowed, "Thank you for the rescue of your predecessors!"

The man didn't speak, at this moment, I don't know if it was an illusion, Fang Wenyuan saw a trace of greed in this man's eyes, but it came and went quickly.

Turning and looking around, there was no ground under his feet and no sky above his head, except darkness and darkness. Fang Wenyuan didn't know where he was, and he didn't know how to get out. So, he said: "Dare to ask the seniors if they know the way out?"

Who knows, this man didn't pay attention to him, and with a gesture of his hand, the five thunder god scrolls suspended next to the immortal soul actually flew over and landed safely in his hands. Fang Wenyuan didn't stop it, because he knew that he couldn't stop it, and the man looked at the Five Thunder God Scrolls, only reminiscing and sighing, and didn't have any greed.

At this time, the man suddenly said, "Where did you get this from?"

Fang Wenyuan was a little confused about how to answer, but heard the man say again: "You are the descendant of Lei Daozi?"

When these words were spoken, the man's tone changed significantly, and even a little harshly, with a hint of warning. And at this time, the immortal soul didn't react for a long time, and Fang Wenyuan could only say with mixed truths: "This thing is a person who wants to take away from me and leave me with the sea of knowledge! As for whether I am the descendant of Lei Daozi, can't my predecessors understand?"

There are immortal souls guarding the sea of knowledge, naturally it is impossible to be taken away, the man obviously believed Fang Wenyuan's words.

The man laughed, half loudly, and said: "Since you are the descendant of Lei Daozi, I will not embarrass you, if you want to go out, yes, but you have to promise me one condition!"

Since he was able to go out, of course Fang Wenyuan would not let it go, and immediately returned: "Thanks to the rescue of the seniors, the natural spring will reciprocate!"

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly turned around and kept pointing at Fang Wenyuan's forehead, and at that moment, the immortal soul was almost about to recover. A black aura invaded Fang Wenyuan's body of divine consciousness. In Fang Wenyuan's stunned and puzzled expression, the man opened his mouth faintly and said, "I'm afraid that you will regret it, a little means, as long as you promise my conditions, this brand will naturally disappear!"

Fang Wenyuan didn't like this feeling of being at the mercy of others, but at this time he had no choice, so he could only choose to forbear. hugged his fists and said: "I don't know, what the conditions are mentioned by the seniors!"

"I need a body, at least the body of the middle stage of Jindan, and in addition, I also need you to weaken the power of this Immortal Ding, so that I can get out! You have the inheritance of Lei Daozi, although you can't fuse the Immortal Ding, but at least you can absorb the general power.

And I'm here to help you!" the man said leisurely.

Is this one condition? Is this obviously two good? Fang Wenyuan was dissatisfied in his heart, but on the surface, he did not show any of it, and he looked well-behaved.

The man's body suddenly became a little unstable, and it seemed that it would disperse at any time, because the fairy spirit had begun to slowly awaken. The man's face changed, and he said, "I should go back and help you out immediately." However, you are so badly injured, I advise you to heal well!"

At this moment, the fairy soul suddenly opened its eyes, and two golden rays of light shot out from its eyes, suddenly scattering the man into a cloud of black smoke.

This black smoke floated in the sea of consciousness, as if it had lost consciousness, but it did not merge with Fang Wenyuan's divine sense.

A scream suddenly sounded, this sound was like the sound of sand and stone rubbing, although it was not harsh, it could entangle people's hearts and make the hearts of those who heard the sound awkward.

Fang Wenyuan spread out his divine sense, opened his eyes, and immediately saw that the dried corpse in the coffin in front of him was twisting together, trembling all over. Fang Wenyuan wanted to say something, but who knows, the dry corpse waved his hand, as if he didn't want to mention what happened just now.

Then, Fang Wenyuan heard the man's divine sense transmission in his ears, and said, "The immortal soul woke up so quickly, but it surprised me, this immortal soul seems to have been refined, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." I'm fine, I'm ready to send you out!"

Fang Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he still thought that if he annoyed this person because of this matter, wouldn't he lose a good opportunity to go out. Hearing this person's words at this moment, he didn't seem to take this matter to heart, which made him relieved.

Just when he wanted to speak, about to let this dry corpse send him out, the dry corpse suddenly moved, very quickly, with Fang Wenyuan's speed, he didn't have the slightest chance to react, and he was hit in the stomach by the dry corpse in an instant.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan felt as if the dantian had been hit by a mountain, and then it was poured by rolling magma, such a monstrous pain made him can't help but let out a long howl.

In an instant, Fang Wenyuan's mind became chaotic again, and he forgot to resist.

In his mind, a memory slowly became clearer, that was in the Soul Burial Ridge, when the poisonous lady gave him demon pupils.

At different times, those resentful spirits who did not kill did not converge on his left eye, but became a person, exactly like himself. However, there is not the slightest hint of his charm, and there is a kind of indifference in his eyes, which is the ultimate ruthlessness.

When he was awake again, Fang Wenyuan suddenly let out a long howl of pain again. He clearly felt the bones of his whole body shatter into pieces until they finally turned into powder.

The internal organs in the body were all cracked at this moment, turning into a mass of minced meat. But he felt sober for a while, feeling the pain of tearing his body.

His whole body was almost shattered for no reason, only a layer of skin wrapped himself, and the seven orifices were bleeding nonstop, Fang Wenyuan even suspected that if he died like this, it was not impossible.

I don't know how long this lasted, Fang Wenyuan felt that he had been hollowed out, coughing up clumps of minced meat, and during this time he almost vomited out all his internal organs.

During the period, the corpse transmitted a message to him, saying: "Don't panic, I see that there is a small secret realm core in your dantian, and I will help you refine him and help you be reborn!"

Time passed gradually, Fang Wenyuan fell into that kind of immobile situation, but he also had a unique experience, he clearly felt that his body was growing new bones, flesh, and internal organs.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Wenyuan was finally able to stand up, his whole body was full of strength, and the Yuan Force became more abundant.

The dantian underwent earth-shaking changes, and a pond appeared under the foundation of the Lianhua Dao, in which bursts of pure Yuan Force surged