Chapter 705 Curse the huge shadow above the stone mill
On the dark and gloomy grinding surface, a terrifying crushing aura raged, grinding all tangible objects to pieces. Dark red fluid flesh and blood could be vaguely seen, slowly flowing between the grinding teeth, like grinding pulp.
The souls of the demons sank in it, grinding away with the flowing flesh and blood.
Being crushed by grinding teeth again and again, being engraved with black runes again and again, no one can escape unscathed.
Even Feng Qingyan is no exception.
When the grinding teeth that destroyed everything came and crushed him, he had no choice but to enter the bronze coffin and even closed the coffin lid for himself.
The bronze coffin, or black pottery flowerpot, is his last trump card.
If he didn't have to, he would never enter the bronze coffin because he didn't know what would happen after entering the bronze coffin.
Is it raw?
Is it death?
Or sleeping?
Or something else?
He didn't know anything about it, and he didn't dare to try it easily.
The black pottery flowerpot was the only thing that he couldn't see clearly and couldn't fathom except for cursing the stone mill. It exuded an extremely ancient aura.
And inside the basin, it seems that reincarnation is involved...
Very mysterious.
But at this moment.
He had to lie down in a bronze coffin...
When he closed the lid of the coffin, he found that the inside of the coffin was pitch black and exuded an extremely cold breath that could freeze a person's soul instantly. He suddenly understood why his own blood could freeze demons and even their souls.
All frozen.
This may be because he has been lying in the bronze coffin for a long time, causing the blood in his body to be tainted with a freezing atmosphere.
It is indeed a very cold breath.
Fortunately, he seemed to have gotten used to it after lying in the coffin for a long time.
At this time, the freezing atmosphere in the bronze coffin did not have a great impact on him. He quickly adapted to it and then looked around curiously.
Unfortunately, I didn't see anything.
In fact, he has always been very curious about the bronze coffin, especially the inside of the bronze coffin. However, except for the Biangan flowers suspended in the inner coffin, he could only see a dark patch...
However, in the darkness, I felt the endless distance.
When the bronze coffin turns into a black pottery flowerpot.
He once inserted his hand into a flower pot and vaguely felt the existence of the power of reincarnation, as if the flower pot was not soil.
It is an infinite mysterious space.
now.
He did feel that the inside of the coffin was an infinite mysterious space, extremely cold and pitch black, filled with an indescribable aura.
This is not the breath of extreme cold, but the breath of reincarnation.
After a while, he couldn't decide whether he was lying down or standing. It seemed that there was a vacuum inside the coffin. When he turned around, he saw a faint light in the endless darkness...
The light is very faint, very far away.
but.
No matter how faint the light is or how far away it is, it can be seen.
"How come there is light?"
Feng Qingyan walked toward the light amid doubts.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally got closer and saw the faint light, which turned out to be the flower of the other side waiting to bloom in the coffin.
At this moment, the buds of the other shore flower are as red as fire.
As red as blood.
It stands quietly in the darkness, as if its roots are also rooted in the darkness, using darkness as nutrients. There are eleven green leaves on its stem...
"Why does a leaf represent a taboo?"
Feng Qingyan continued to approach, carefully observing the Flower of the Other Shore, and was equally curious about the Flower of the Other Shore. He asked softly and doubtfully: "What does the Flower of the Other Shore have to do with taboos? If the black pottery flowerpot cannot conquer the sixteen taboos, wouldn't the Flower of the Other Shore never bloom?"
"What does the black pottery flowerpot have to do with the ghost gate behind me?"
"Why was the taboo conquered by the black pottery flowerpot, appeared on the ghost gate behind me, and became the ghost general of the ghost gate?"
The flower on the other side stood motionless.
Its roots are really rooted in the boundless darkness, and seem to be sucking the darkness...
In the infinite darkness inside the bronze coffin, it seems that there is only one thing, the flower of the other shore. Apart from the flower of the other shore, there is endless darkness. No, there is also the terrifying breath of ice, and the looming, mysterious breath of reincarnation...
But at this moment, Feng Qingyan was unable to capture the breath of reincarnation.
After a while.
Feng Qingyan simply sat cross-legged next to the other side flower, looking at the other side flower from time to time, and looking at the boundless darkness from time to time.
Or try to capture the breath of reincarnation.
but.
The breath of reincarnation seems to be invisible and cannot be captured at all, making it very strange.
Time passed as he sat cross-legged, maybe a day, maybe a month, maybe a year, he didn't know how long it had passed.
gradually.
He felt something was wrong. Was it too safe?
Before he entered the bronze coffin, he always felt that the bronze coffin was very dangerous and might make him unable to return. However, his reason told him that if he woke up from the bronze coffin and walked out of the bronze coffin, he should not be able to return.
There is too much danger, otherwise it would be impossible to wake up from the bronze coffin, right?
After his observation, the bronze coffin seemed to be a world of its own, a mysterious world filled with the aura of reincarnation.
Apart from the extremely cold breath that can freeze a person's soul, there doesn't seem to be any danger.
He has already adapted to the extremely cold atmosphere.
So the bronze coffin should be considered safe for him?
He thought so.
but.
Do not know why.
Instead, he became increasingly uneasy.
He always felt that the bronze coffin could not be so safe...
At this moment, his brows furrowed tightly. Could it be that he was worried that the cursed stone mill would obliterate the bronze coffin? Although he could not see clearly the black pottery flowerpot, he did not know that the cursed stone mill could obliterate the black pottery flowerpot. But in his eyes
In the deduction, it is possible that the black pottery flowerpot and the cursed stone mill are of the same level...
At this moment.
He vaguely felt that the dark space seemed to be shaking violently.
Perhaps it was because in the dark space, the vibration he felt was not very strong, just a slight vibration.
But he felt that the bronze coffin was shaking violently.
The bronze coffin is resisting grinding teeth!
His guess was not wrong.
At this moment, the bronze coffin is indeed stuck between the grinding teeth.
Not only the bronze coffin is shaking violently, but also the upper millstone of the cursed stone mill is also shaking violently. The upper millstone of the cursed stone mill is stuck by the bronze coffin and cannot rotate. It is cracking violently and is about to shatter the bronze coffin.
.
But the bronze coffin was extremely hard and stuck to the grinding teeth.
The upper millstone cannot move.
At this moment, the upper millstone was vibrating even more violently, emitting a terrifying crushing aura that was about to destroy the bronze coffin. However, the bronze coffin was filled with a thin layer of strange aura, which was like a dream, something like a god.
The dreamy atmosphere of the pen.
However, it is not a dreamy atmosphere created by magic.
This seems to be the breath of reincarnation.
The aura of reincarnation that permeates the bronze coffin not only resists the crushing aura of the cursed stone mill, but also resists the crushing of the upper millstone.
It refuses to give way to either of them and is still stuck.
as time goes by.
The crushing aura emitted by the cursed stone mill is stronger and more terrifying.
However, the bronze coffin did not show weakness, and also filled with a stronger aura of reincarnation, resisting the crushing aura and the crushing of the upper millstone again and again...
The two still refused to give in.
lag.
At this moment, a sluggish soul flowed past the bronze coffin.
Although the cursed stone mill is stuck in the bronze coffin and cannot rotate, the flesh and blood on the grinding surface are still flowing slowly, as well as the souls sinking in the flesh and blood slurry.
As the soul flows past the bronze coffin, it will be infected with the breath of reincarnation to some extent.
When the soul is infected with the breath of reincarnation, the black particles on the soul seem to dissipate, which makes the cursed millstone emit an even more terrifying crushing breath.
The upper millstone vibrated more violently.
It seems that the bronze coffin has violated the curse of the stone mill and wants to destroy the bronze coffin.
It's a pity that the bronze coffin relied on the breath of reincarnation to resist the crushing of the cursed stone mill time and time again...
At this moment, the cursed stone mill made bursts of strange sounds.
It seems that when the upper millstone vibrated violently, something went wrong with the shaft of the cursed stone mill.
If the upper millstone continues to vibrate violently, the bronze coffin may not be crushed, but the rotating shaft may break.
So at this moment.
I was very reluctant to go to the millstone.
Since its birth, everything in the world has been crushed and crushed. Everything crushed by it has been shattered and changed beyond recognition...
This world.
How could anything possibly compete with it?
It doesn't believe it.
So it felt that as long as it continued to crush it, it would be able to crush that weird thing into powder.
However, the rotation axis does not allow it.
If the rotating shaft breaks, the upper grinding disc may fall off the lower grinding disc...
When the upper millstone loses the lower millstone, the cursed stone mill is basically useless. Therefore, no matter how unwilling the upper millstone is, it has to stop grinding.
And you have to let that stuff flow through.
Outflow from the lower grinding disc.
As long as that thing is always on the grinding surface, it will always be stuck and unable to rotate. So at this moment, the upper grinding disc has to be gently lifted to let the thing flow through the grinding surface and out of the lower grinding disc...
When the upper millstone is slightly lifted, the bronze coffin slowly flows away with the flesh and blood.
And the bronze coffin.
Feng Qingyan felt the darkness stop shaking.
At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The bronze coffin, or rather the black pottery flowerpot, finally withstood the crushing force of the cursed stone mill.
The black pottery flowerpot did not disappoint him.
This also shows that the black pottery flowerpot is indeed on the same level as the cursed stone mill...
Do not know why.
In his trance, he always felt that the black pottery flower pot and the cursed stone mill were existences that transcended heaven and earth.
That is to say.
They can destroy heaven and earth, but heaven and earth cannot destroy them.
When Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, he started to capture the breath of reincarnation again in the darkness and tried to analyze the breath of reincarnation.
But after a moment, he was suddenly shocked.
He remembered that when his grinding teeth were about to destroy him, he opened the bronze coffin and lay down in it.
But after he lay down, it felt like a month had passed, or a year, in short, a long, long time.
Of course, it could be several days.
but.
Just now, Mo Chi met the bronze coffin. What does this mean? This means that the time outside the bronze coffin seems to have passed only a few breaths, dozens of breaths...
Could it be that the passage of time inside the coffin and outside the coffin are different?
While he was thinking.
He vaguely felt that the breath of reincarnation in the coffin seemed to be stronger.
The breath of reincarnation was like a dream, which made Feng Qingyan's heart suddenly shaken, and there was a look of shock in his eyes. Why is the breath of reincarnation becoming more and more like a dream breath?
He remembers.
When I felt the breath of reincarnation for the first time, it didn't feel like a dreamy breath.
However, at that time, he had not felt the breath of dreams, so at this moment, he was not sure whether the breath of dreams written by God was the breath of reincarnation.
Or maybe the two are just similar.
In the dark.
The smell of reincarnation is getting stronger.
It's spreading like threads, but people can't see it.
But gradually, Feng Qingyan seemed to fall asleep slowly, slowly in the breath of reincarnation. He was still sitting cross-legged in front of the flower on the other side, but his eyes were gently closed, not breathing at all, it seemed that he was not just asleep
.
It seems to be dead.
While he was either dead or sleeping, the bronze coffin continued to flow slowly on the grinding surface. The upper millstone did not rotate, which seemed to have attracted the attention of some supreme being. Above the huge cursed stone mill, there was a faint
An even bigger blurry shadow emerged.
The fuzzy shadow frowned and looked at the stone mill, but found nothing.
The bronze coffin came from the cursed stone and was just a grain of sand, but it was stuck tightly by the grain of sand.
Or.
The bronze coffin is probably a dispensable speck of dust to the cursed stone mill.
Proportionally speaking, a grain of sand is still too big.
Because it's too small.
The huge blurry shadow on the cursed stone mill did not observe the existence of the bronze coffin, and it was separated by countless time and space.
It's not surprising that I can't see clearly.
Therefore, the huge blurry shadow turned the upper millstone smoothly and left.
Although the upper millstone was rotating, it was stuck on the bronze coffin and still could not crush the bronze coffin. Therefore, after the upper millstone rotated for a while, it had to stop because the bronze coffin was stuck too much.
If it is forced to rotate, either the grinding teeth will be broken by the bronze coffin, or the rotating shaft will break.
The huge blurry shadow above the cursed stone mill did not seem to care much about the existence of the cursed stone mill, and did not come back to observe the stone mill...
Therefore, the upper millstone remained stuck until the bronze coffin came out.
I do not know how long it has been.
The bronze coffin will finally flow out of the lower grinding plate and be poured into the grinding groove.
And inside the bronze coffin, Feng Qingyan was still sleeping, without any signs of life. The other side flower, as red as blood, was rooted in the darkness and was sucking the darkness...
At this moment, the grinding surface flowed out of the bronze coffin and flowed into the grinding groove, along with many sluggish souls and pulp-like flesh and blood, flowing toward the final exit of the cursed stone mill.
It was pitch black outside the grinding trough.
Nothing can be seen.
The bronze coffin has been flowing slowly, as if blending into the darkness, and I don't know when it will flow...
Maybe it's a magical place.
Maybe it's Jedi.
Inside the coffin, Feng Qingyan was still sleeping, without the slightest breath, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again. Perhaps what he was afraid of was actually just sleeping...
He didn't know.
How long had he been sleeping when he came out of the bronze coffin?
If he was the Shang Emperor in his previous life, it should be more than two thousand years ago.