Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 456: He is a good man
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In fact, Qin Yi really hopes that there is a little girl lying in the coffin, and then give her a new magic weapon to play with, so that she can turn her around and follow her...
But I knew it was just a beautiful dream.
They don't even dare to touch the coffin. According to the tassel's theory of seizing the house, you are more likely to be pryed into trouble if you directly touch the body.
Qin Yi tentatively threw the Happy Buddha beads, and the town formed a realm shield in front of the coffin.
Immediately I felt unreliable again, and turned to ask Ju Yunxiu: "Does Sister Sister have something that can drive away evil spirits?"
Ju Yunxiu blinked his eyes: "Draw one on the spot?"
"...Forget it, the attributes are different." Qin Yi said: "Try first?"
Li Qingjun's weak voice sounded around him: "Frightening Dragon Pei."
Qin Yi is overjoyed: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"
"It's nothing, it's like having a sleep. It's still a little drowsy. It's okay." Li Qingjun rubbed his head: "This kind of soul is overdrawn so much."
Qin Yi didn't have the heart to tell her that Feng Buhu was only slightly injured when she was hit by her ultimate sword, and she herself was unconscious for so long.
Tengyun crossed two great realms to Qianyuan and really hit the stone with a pebble. It can affect Feng Buxie's chaos and successfully make him fall into a sneak attack in the art world. This is already the greatest achievement.
So far, it hasn’t been counted as a win, and I still have to try to solve it.
And the coffin in front of me is probably Qian Yuan again.
The average person may feel a little desperate and powerless after the change. Fortunately, all the people present are very tough-minded people who will only actively consider ways.
Li Qingjun helped Qin Yi stand up and took off the Dragon Pei: "This is the treasure of Huiyang acquired by Master during his travels more than a hundred years ago. The meaning of walking, hence the name Jinglong."
Qin Yi leaned back: "This thing is actually a treasure of Huiyang! I thought it was a kind of amulet made by Li Duanxuan casually. It was a magic weapon at most, but it turned out to be a magic weapon."
"It's a real magic weapon." Li Qingjun smiled: "So think about the corpse worm back then, the psychic little monster has not yet transformed, of course, it will be very miserable even if you touch it, you don't need us to drive any power. If you can really drive and use it by yourself, it’s against Huiyang, and it’s particularly effective against fairies and ghosts, so the king wants to win, and wants to rely on this resistance to Cheng Cheng, which is better than their own magic weapon."
Stringed up. Qin Yi secretly said that it is not easy for this jade pendant to stay in Nanli for 20 years without being found by the monks. Liu Su wanted to say "I want it" when he saw it. At that time, I didn't kiss Liu Su and ignored it... …As a result, the arrogant king was brought in once and the country was destroyed. This cause and effect is really unspeakable.
Li Qingjun sacrificed the stunned dragon, and the town was above the coffin. This time, there was Buddha beads for defense, and the startling dragon pendant to suppress it. It was sufficient preparation, and Qin Yi planned to open the coffin in the air.
At this moment, Ju Yunxiu's scroll was shaking, and there was a slight qi of blood spilling out of the painting.
Everyone changed their colors.
This place must be the intersection of the main plane and the underworld, causing the intersecting aura of the two realms to constantly interfere and disturb the realm, and the lower level of the picture scroll has caused it to be affected, and it has always been flawed. But it only stops there, and will not continue to expand.
He waited for a while, and found that the solidity of the realm would no longer weaken, but this weakening also gave him the confidence to break the realm, and he began to break the realm forcibly!
"Boom!"
Already the energy has dissipated, Qin Yi stretched out his hand to block it, and just such a small amount of stray energy has knocked him back several steps.
The cold spirit spread, and Ju Yunxiu could not hold the painting.
Seeing breaking the world is imminent!
Qin Yi's thoughts turned, and hurriedly said: "Open the coffin with a picture!"
Ju Yunxiu understands that the secret road is really a little thief.
The scroll flew out, hitting the edge of the coffin lid, opening the lid a little.
Feng Buhu felt a shocking impact inside, and immediately assumed that Ju Yunxiu was putting pressure on it, and with a stern shout, a bone arrow blasted up in the direction of the collision.
"Swish"!
The sharp breath came out and rushed into the coffin fiercely.
As soon as the museum opened, the coffin also gave out an extremely cold, ghostly atmosphere, and rushed out with a stern whistling.
The power of the bone arrow collided fiercely with the power of the cold in the coffin. After all, the bone arrow was just a ray of residual power in the painting world, completely surpassing the power in the coffin, and was knocked back.
Feng Buxie spouted a bit of blood in the painting world, shocked in his heart.
Why does Qianyuan have the power again? Qin Yi and the others still have Qianyuan magic weapon available?
In any case, they can't have enough energy to move again. Feng Bujian took a deep breath and once again flew out his real killer: a **** fight.
As soon as the boundless vitality appeared, it withered all the vegetation around him in the painting world, and then quickly spread to the surrounding mountains and rivers, becoming bloody.
The magic weapon at the bottom of the box is not to be suppressed, and the filthy treasure made by collecting countless souls and blood is collected. If it is touched, it will die. Even the flesh and the soul will be filled with blood and ashes. Even he himself couldn't touch such a magic weapon lightly, it was difficult to bear a **** backlash.
This is going to make a big effort, and you will break the world with serious injuries!
In fact, outside of the painting world, it is completely different from what he imagined.
Outside the painting in Feng Buhu's heart: Qin Yi and others are exhausted, each holding a magic weapon, nervously surrounding the shaking picture scroll like an enemy.
Outside the actual painting: Qin Yi and others in the coffin each hold a magic weapon and stare at the coffin nervously.
The lid of the coffin was completely opened, and the impact of the cold and cold suddenly reversed, turning into a terrifying suction, as if to **** everything into the coffin.
The buddha beads glowed and blocked the suction force as much as possible, but it cracked slightly with a "crack".
Qin Yi took a deep breath, the Huiyang-level Buddha beads were almost destroyed in just one shot! Fortunately, the suction was also offset, and everyone was unharmed, only the scroll that was thrown out before was sucked into the coffin.
At the same time, the stunning dragon pendant above the town was in full bloom, and the divine light shone down. The gloomy Yin Qi in the coffin was about to rush out, and was swept back by the divine light.
At the same moment, blood came out of the picture scroll sucked in.
The ghostly yin aura exploded violently, and the two evil yin-cold energies fought again in the coffin, the yin qi disappeared, and the blood rushed back.
"Puff..." Feng Buhu spouted blood again, and fell to the ground, completely unbelievable.
What's going on? How can one attack from the outside be stronger than one, and the last attack is absolutely fatal, and the opponent will be completely melted away. Could it be that Qin Yi's side has given up his life?
I can't see blind guesses from the outside world. I really can't guess.
"Squeak!" The monkey came again.
"Get out!" Feng Buzhen was hurt and angry, and roared up to the sky, knocking the monkey thousands of miles away with a punch.
The painting was roaring, and the tomb was completely quiet at this time.
There was no sound in the coffin, and even the gloomy aura disappeared completely because of the collision with Feng Buhu. The aura was filled with water, and the whole atmosphere became a little peaceful.
Qin Yi's four people looked at each other, put away the prayer beads to startle the dragon, and slowly moved to the coffin to take a look.
There was the corpse of an old man lying inside. After thousands of years, his appearance did not change, his body did not decay, but there was no soul.
The attack just now was close at hand, exploded beside him, his body was not damaged at all. The protection of the nether air here, coupled with his practice during his lifetime, is almost immortal.
He is completely dead, his soul is scattered, it is impossible to resurrect. Unless it's the reincarnation of the soul, when the memory of the previous life is found in a certain year and certain month, there may be something else to come back to do. Preserving the corpse is nothing more than this, the imaginary conspiracy does not exist.
It’s right to think about it. Of course, it’s not to deceive people to steal houses in such a closed space, and to return all kinds of mazes of true and false tombs, but to use it to save your own bones.
The attacks just now are nothing more than the restrictions that the tomb thief has to face to open the coffin, not a conspiracy at all.
It's just that the terrifying prohibition that should have been eliminated by the tomb robbers was completely blocked.
"So..." Qin Yi looked down at the roaring image of Feng Bu Yangtian in the picture scroll, and couldn't help saying: "He is really a good man."