Chapter 60 The Bronze Coffin of the Three Generations
Ye Fan sneaked into the ancient forbidden land again. The forbidden area of life was the same as the back garden for him. He could enter when he wanted and leave when he wanted.
Especially after Feng Jinghong told him last time that one of the rulers of the Ancient Forbidden Land was the Dacheng Holy Body, this guy started to push further. The nine holy mountains could no longer satisfy his curiosity, and he began to frequently look at the scenery in the abyss of the Forbidden Land.
As a person who has the idea of invincibility, Ye Hei never puts his hopes on others. He needs a trump card that is strong enough to defeat Wang Teng and the Ji family at the same time.
After thinking about it, he thought of Jiulong Laguan. This coffin would definitely not be weaker than the imperial soldiers. So he rushed in and came out carrying the second layer of coffin.
Feng Jinghong was very curious about the Third Generation Bronze Coffin, the most powerful and ancient mysterious artifact in the world, but she definitely couldn't enter the ancient forbidden land, so she could only take a ride on Ye Hei.
Ye Fan carried the second heavy copper coffin on his back and struggled to walk out of the forbidden area. The copper coffin was heavier than Mount Tai, and even his body could not bear it. He was bent down under the pressure. He could only walk slowly step by step.
When he stepped out of the forbidden area, he saw Feng Jinghong with a smile on his face. He was so relaxed, as if he was waiting for him here.
"Brother Ye! I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you were so angry that I came to cheer you up."
Ye Fan was silent for a moment: "Brother Feng, I'm here to steal the bride."
"Yes, so I'm here to help you!"
"You just tore down half of the Ji family. If they see me with you, I'm afraid that the Ji family's engagement party today will turn into a wedding banquet..." Ye Fan looked helpless.
"Don't be afraid, if they don't know what's going on, I'll turn them into a funeral feast!" Feng Jinghong said in a relaxed tone.
Ye Fan:......
"Haha, I won't tease you anymore, just go ahead and we'll go in separately when we get to Ji's house." Feng Jinghong laughed.
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really in a dilemma. He and Feng Jinghong were good friends, but Ji Ziyue was a confidante.
Now that the two have a blood feud, he really has a headache.
Then, just as he was about to set off, he felt a slight weight on his back. When he looked at it, he realized that Feng Jinghong had actually sat down on the copper coffin. He was now carrying a coffin and a person at the same time.
"Brother Feng, what do you mean?" Ye Fan had a dark look on his face.
"Brother Ye, I don't know. This thing is called the Third Generation Bronze Coffin. It's very dangerous and ominous. You can't suppress it. I'm helping you resolve the disaster." Feng Jinghong said seriously.
Ye Fan was a little annoyed, why did these words sound so familiar. However, he was also keenly aware of the key points in Feng Jinghong's words:
"The Third Generation Bronze Coffin, Brother Feng knows the origin of this thing? I wonder if you can explain it in detail?"
He felt that the Kowloon Laguan was more mysterious than some of the imperial weapons of the Great Emperor family, and he was deeply involved in the cause and effect, so he eagerly wanted to know everything about it.
"It's a long story, let's talk as we walk." Feng Jinghong remained motionless, sitting firmly on the coffin.
Ye Fan said in a bad tone: "Come down and tell me!"
He, Holy Body Ye Fan, will never carry people on his back, and neither can I, the King of Heaven!
"If you don't leave, I won't tell you." Feng Jinghong didn't flinch.
"Bang!" Ye Fan threw the coffin, causing the ground to tremble. He crossed his arms and stared at Feng Jinghong:
"Then I won't leave."
Feng Jinghong looked at the tough-looking Ye Fan and showed an appreciative smile:
"Very good. I appreciate people with backbone like Brother Ye the most. Since you are not in a hurry, I will tell you slowly."
When Ye Fan heard what was going on, he straightened his posture and prepared to listen carefully.
"The bronze coffin of the Three Generations is a supreme immortal artifact. I don't know its origin. It has existed since the beginning of records. It has spanned the Immortal Ancient, Chaos Ancient, the Age of Myths, the Ancient Era, and until now, it has endured countless calamities and is immortal. It is the most important thing in the world today.
The most ancient and mysterious existence. There is a song praising it: "
Ye Fan pricked up his ears:
"There is a girl named Ziyue in the village. She is good-looking and kind."
Ye Fan:???
"A pair of beautiful big eyes with long and curved eyelashes."
"Be serious!" Ye Fan was furious.
"Okay, okay, don't worry." Feng Jinghong coughed lightly and continued:
"It is said that the bronze coffin of the Three Generations is the resting place of a supreme figure. It is divided into three layers. The deeper the layer, the higher the grade."
"There are actually three layers..." Ye Fan murmured to himself. He only saw two layers of coffins. The second layer was so terrifying, but he didn't know how amazing the third layer was.
Feng Jinghong's voice continued to remember: "On the night of the engagement, Wang Teng broke into her boudoir."
"Bang!" Ye Fan slapped the copper coffin and shook his hand in pain, "That's enough!"
Feng Jinghong glanced at him and continued singing: "Tears that have never been shed before flow with the river..."
Ye Fan's face was as dark as the Black Emperor's, and he stared at Feng Jinghong with murderous eyes, but in the end he was defeated and couldn't hold back his anger:
"Just wait, I'll remember this account!"
After saying that, he picked up the copper coffin and strode towards Ji's house. He was originally worried about Ji Ziyue, but now being teased by Feng Jinghong, his thoughts and worries surged like a tide, and he couldn't bear it anymore!
Feng Jinghong, who was sitting cross-legged on the copper coffin, showed a triumphant smile: I can't control you, little one!
He took out the photo stone and quietly preserved this scene, making a scissor gesture: Achieve the achievement and ride the future Emperor of Heaven!
"What are you doing?" Ye Fan's angry voice sounded.
"Ahem, it's nothing, let's continue. The outermost layer of the copper coffin is not as powerful, but it is not weaker than the imperial weapon. The inner wall is engraved with an ancient road in the starry sky..."
As Feng Jinghong spoke, he understood the Heavenly Sound of the Great Way engraved on the copper coffin through the heart of the ancient tea tree. It was a scripture left by Emperor Huangtian and involved the secrets of immortality. This was the main purpose of his trip...
At the same time, Ye Fan once again heard the familiar sound of Dao Lun, and saw Feng Jinghong meditating on it. His heart moved, and he felt the mystery of Feng Jinghong again. This person seemed to really know everything, or be a prophet of the unknown...
The Ji family is filled with guests and distinguished guests. In just a few months, all the previously destroyed buildings have been basically restored. Although the destroyed formations can no longer be repaired, from the surface, it seems that they have been completely restored.
Previous disasters.
It fully demonstrated the heritage of the Immortal Family to the world, and made some people with evil intentions stop trying to take advantage of the situation.
Due to various reasons, a lot of people from the Ji family came this time. People came from all the major holy land families in the Eastern Wasteland, and even from the Nanling Mountains in Zhongzhou, Beiyuan. There were also many demon clans, such as Pang Bo, Chilong Laodao, etc.
Come to support Ye Fan.
The most eye-catching one is the Ancient Clan. In addition to the Holy Prince, there are two purple-haired young men and women. They are Zi Tiandu and his sister from the Ancient Royal Clan's Valley of the Gods. These two people are here to support Wang Teng.
The new head of the Ji family was greeting the major leaders to make their presence felt. Suddenly, a strong wave swept across all directions, and the entire hall trembled slightly. This was an early warning sent by the guardian formation as someone came with a supreme treasure.
The familiar scene made many Ji family members look at each other with a hint of fear:
"It won't be him again..."
Fortunately, the voices outside dispelled their worries, and they heard the person responsible for welcoming people outside the door ask loudly: