The Evil Imperial Monarch: Peerless Cthulhu-3602 Longevity Coffin
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Seeing this thing, the black robe man’s eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to observe and sighed: "Unexpectedly, your father prepared me such a gift. We haven’t contacted me for thousands of years. Wrong."
"Senior, you don't need to blame yourself. My father once said that humanity has the right way, humanity has no righteousness, and the way is also righteous. All are dictated by the destiny..."
"The fate between people will not fade due to life and death. The true fate will remain in the heart. Even if the Yuanlingxian passes away, it will not pass away."
Fuqingzhi said: "This thing is useful for you."
"Well, this thing is really useful to me, since he asked you to bring it over, then I will stay."
The black-robed man sighed: "You might as well stay here for a few days. The aura of Manxue Mountain is still very strong."
"Thank you for your kindness, seniors. We still have something to rush to the Hui people, so we won't stay here."
Fu Qingzhi and the two got up to say goodbye. The black robe man thought for a while, and his right hand was caught in the void again, and a black dagger appeared in his hand.
"This sword is called Lingling. It was made by me and your father together. Now he has passed away and went to the Land of Bliss. Leave this sword to his descendants."
He gave this sword to these two people. Originally, he wanted to keep it by himself, after all, he used it for a while.
But now that the old guy has left this thing to himself, there is no need to keep this sword himself.
"Senior, you are too expensive."
Of course, Fu Qingzhi can see that this sword is extraordinary, but a supreme sword, perhaps even stronger than the supreme sword.
The black-robed man must have given this sword to himself because of the thing his father left for him. Maybe his father asked him to keep the thing in order to let this senior give him this sword. .
Father, he is a divination master. There are many things that he had expected.
"Take it, I don't need this sword anymore. Leave it in your hand, maybe it will be able to carry forward its power..."
The black-robed man said: "But you have to remember that if this sword becomes golden one day, you must give up this sword and don't drive this sword anymore."
"The younger generation remembered."
Fu Qingzhi didn't ask much, and the black robe man didn't explain much, he just asked him this sentence, and then the two people left and left here.
When they left, the black-robed man returned to his cave and took out the big box before.
Standing in front of this big box, the black-robed man murmured to himself: "Unexpectedly, you didn't use this thing when you were dying. It seems that you have another way, but in the end you failed. Grass, you are crazy enough..."
He looked at the box in front of him for a while, and finally brought out a red fist-sized gem from the center of his brow.
The inside of the bead was shining with dazzling red light, like colored glaze. The man in the black robe took out the bead and took a picture of the box in front of him.
"His..."
The seal on the outside of the box suddenly shattered, turning into black smoke and dissipating.
And what appeared in front of him was an upright ice coffin.
This turned out to be an ice coffin about five meters high, an ice coffin without a coffin cover, but it stands to reason that an ice coffin of this level must be constantly releasing cold air.
However, heating is released from this ice coffin, and the whole body of the ice coffin is blue, and the walls of the coffin are still shining with light blue light.
"Eternal Life Coffin, you finally appeared again."
Seeing this ice coffin, the black-robed man took a deep breath. After two thousand years, this thing appeared again.
Back then, he and Fu Qingzhi's father once saw it in an ancient fairy cave for more than two thousand years, but they didn't have the ability to get it.
Furthermore, in that ancient fairy cave, after nine deaths, when they wanted to go back, the fairy cave disappeared.
I just didn't expect that for thousands of years, this madman who was not connected with the floating dream found the longevity coffin by himself and brought it back here.
"Unexpectedly, this fairy coffin is still in this demon world, but how did you get it, old madman..."
Looking at the ice coffin in front of him, the black-robed man swayed like a dream. He couldn't help remembering how he went to the tomb with the floating dream, but now things are not.
I quarreled with myself for a whole life. I grew up together. The two young disciples of the Demon Sect back then, the brothers and sisters, are now on separate sides.
Obviously, Floating Dream should have studied this thing, knowing that I can’t solve its mystery, so I asked my son to give it to myself again, hoping that I can use this longevity coffin to do something what.
"When you came like this, I was deserted, and owed you another favor, and now I owe your son."
The black-robed man was originally named Leng Qingquan, and he and Fushengmeng were the little disciples of the Tianma Sect back then. When they started, they were only ** years old, and later they grew up together.
It's just that the two of them are more like a pair of live treasures. Bickering is a common thing. It can be said that they are closer than their brothers.
But because there were so many things experienced, everyone had their own way, and later they separated because of some inconsistencies in the Taoism.
The longevity coffin is named after the longevity coffin, not because they know any allusions, but on the back of the coffin, there are three words longevity coffin written, and there are a lot of underworld runes at the bottom of the coffin.
These runes, they only saw a vague look back then, and they judged that these runes may be some runes of longevity, or the method of longevity, the method of using the coffin of longevity.
"Huh?"
Leng Qingquan turned the longevity coffin over and looked at the runes at the bottom of the coffin, but unexpectedly found a piece of jade paper as thin as a cicada's wings at the bottom of the coffin.
"This is?"
He took the paper over, but there was a breath of floating dreams and Taoism on it. He separated a trace of divine consciousness and entered it, and it really triggered a small switch inside.
Cangsang's hoarse voice came from inside, which was the voice of a floating dream.
"Old thing, if you trigger this jade paper, it means that I have already gone to Elysium a step ahead of you."
"But it doesn't mean that I can't compare to you. Don't be grateful for your old stuff. When you are here in Bliss, I will surely defeat you..."
Leng Qingquan furrowed his brows slightly, but he raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, thinking that this old guy really still looks like this. It seems that he is still urinary for thousands of years.
"I got the longevity coffin by accident in 800 years. After hundreds of years of research, I only solved a dozen of the ancient rune characters."
"Since I can't solve it, let's make your old thing cheaper. I will let my son and daughter-in-law bring you."
"This longevity coffin is very unusual. In fact, my life expectancy has already arrived, but I also used this longevity coffin to freeze for decades and let myself live for a few decades, which is also comforting. Right."
"If you untie this coffin, drink the water and don't forget the well digger, you can go to Tongtianjing and bring my other body back to life."
……
Floating Dream left a paragraph, but the last few words mentioned the resurrection.
After listening to Leng Qingquan, he was also very surprised, his face solemn.
"It seems that this old fellow shouldn't be poisoned to death at all. I'll just say how could this old fellow die so easily. It seems that he has left behind..."
"Tongtianjing, on the contrary, is a big deal and his style. He still divides himself into two corpses. No wonder he has a son and descendants."
Leng Qingquan probably also guessed what this floating dream did. Before he died, he divided himself into two divine bodies, and divided himself into two.
I chose one of the bodies, found a woman, gave birth to a child, and kept the blood, while the other divine body entered the Tongtianjing, where the other divine body was completely preserved.
Once he untie the coffin of longevity, if there is a way to resurrect him, he will have the opportunity to live a few more lives.
"Old things, really good calculations, let me work hard for you, you lie there to find a wife, sit back and enjoy the rewards."
Leng Qingquan smiled helplessly, but if he could untie this longevity coffin, he would definitely go to Tongtianjing to find his second corpse and resurrect him.
He looked at a few lines of ancient runes at the bottom of the coffin. There were probably more than a hundred words on them, but now only a dozen of them were unlocked, which was obviously not enough.
He compared the dozen or so ancient characters that were unraveled from the floating dream. These dozen or so characters are scattered. Among the more than one hundred characters, only two of them are connected, and the other characters are all connected. It is scattered among these dozen characters.
"It's difficult to untie it."
Leng Qingquan has no clue right now, looking at the thirteen ancient characters that have been solved in the floating dream, namely, heaven, human, blood, dog, no, ye, talent, Hua, Tong, Er, Xiu, and No, there are 13 characters in total.
These are the thirteen words of the floating dream that took hundreds of years to unravel.
At least at first glance, there is no connection between these thirteen words, and there is not even a complete sentence.
"It seems that I have to hurry up, my life is not much."
Leng Qingquan is also very helpless. I haven't joined the world for many years. I have stayed in this Manxue Mountain to practice in retreat. My cultivation level has improved a lot, and my Yang life has increased by nearly two thousand years.
But it took hundreds of years for this floating dream to unravel these dozen or so ancient characters. Even if I still have one or two thousand years of life, he may not be able to unravel the secret of this thing.
He counted it down, and there were a total of 116 characters under the coffin.
In other words, there are less than a fraction of what has been unraveled, and there are still a hundred and three words that have not been unraveled.
Of course, if you can unravel most of it, maybe you can understand what it means, but it's still impossible to start.
I have never seen these characters before, nor have I seen them in any ancient borrowings. I don’t know where the floating dream was solved. Those 13 words were solved by contrast. , Did not leave any other clues to himself, it was really a funny pen.
……
Man Snow Mountain, at the bottom of the mountain.
On this day, Ye Chu and Xiaoqiang finally came out of this black mist.
The small seal outside was removed by him, using a black iron broken sword, and it took a long time to cut off the outside seal.
It's just that as soon as the seal was released, they were a little surprised that there was no movement under the black mist, and the black mist didn't react in particular.
"Is there nothing?" Xiaoqiang followed Ye Chu, his big eyes staring at the black mist not far away.