The legend of Xianding Peak is just like the mortal legend about which mountain there is an immortal. It cannot be verified and few people take it seriously. So when the cornices really appeared in the turbulent lava, everyone was surprised and happy.
The people who have been waiting here include the three Jindan, and there are only a dozen people in total. At this time, they are all looking at the tripod-shaped mountain pass.
The power of the eruption pushed up the cornices buried in the lava. Soon, a huge arched building appeared completely, occupying the entire mountain pass. The bronze exterior wall looked extremely cold and majestic in the fiery red.
It rises and falls with the fierce and turbulent magma.
"This..." Mu Yinyin covered her mouth in disbelief: "Does this look like a coffin?"
Liu Qinghuan also thought this way: "Although it is countless times larger, judging from its carving and shape, it does look like an enlarged coffin."
The entire coffin has an arched treasure cover with four straight corners, and is carved with several black dragons that are flying across the sea. They spread their teeth and claws as if they are about to fly out. Even if they are so far away, they can still feel the vast and shocking momentum.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the three golden elixirs, with everyone watching, running straight towards the crater of the erupting volcano, groping on the immortal coffin against the fierce lava, looking for the entrance.
Liu Qinghuan had a stern expression and looked around the entire Xianding Mountain. As expected, many people were ready to move because of this, and some people were already slowly approaching the mountain pass.
Mu Yinyin turned her head and looked at him with questioning eyes: "Fellow Daoist Liu, we happened upon this wonderland by chance, should we go in and have a look?"
Liu Qinghuan looked straight ahead: "With your current cultivation level, although we are not afraid of the high temperature of the earth fire, the eruption is extremely powerful, and now is the most violent time. I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist."
"Well, let's wait a little longer."
He thought for a while, then his eyes fell on Mu Yinyin, and he asked in confusion: "You have a single fire spiritual root and a Zhurong flame body. You should be practicing very fast. Why haven't you formed a pill yet?"
Mu Yinyin frowned lightly and said bluntly: "I suffered a very serious injury a few years ago and almost lost my life. Although I have almost recovered now, the hidden injury is still there. If I don't recover, it will not be healed."
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"What kind of injury did you suffer?" Liu Qinghuan asked, realizing that his voice was a little urgent, so he calmed down and said, "I have some skills in elixirs, maybe I can help."
Mu Yinyin looked over with her beautiful eyes without blinking, and Liu Qinghuan turned his gaze aside, not meeting her eyes.
After a while, a soft voice came from beside me: "Fellow Daoist Liu, when I left without saying goodbye, I received an order from the sect to return immediately."
Liu Qinghuan smiled as usual: "It's been so many years, Taoist friend Mu still remembers it. It's just a trivial matter. It doesn't matter if we say goodbye or not."
The atmosphere between the two was quite strange. Mu Yinyin did not continue the topic, but said: "The injury I suffered is on my soul. I can only take care of it slowly. The effect of the pill is extremely limited."
"This is indeed a bit tricky." Liu Qinghuan frowned, while watching the three golden elixir masters still looking for the entrance, he quickly flipped through the elixir prescriptions he had collected in his mind.
"But I have found the soul-nurturing wood, and it is basically healed now. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry." Mu Yinyin said softly: "Well, why didn't you form a pill?"
Liu Qinghuan touched his nose awkwardly: "My skills are a bit special...those people went in!"
The three Jindan Daoists lived up to expectations and finally found the entrance to the Immortal Coffin, and their figures disappeared in a blaze of red. The entire monks near the Immortal Cauldron Peak were shocked, and several figures rushed over quickly.
Several protective light shields appeared on Liu Qinghuan's body, and he whispered: "Let's go there too."
After saying "be careful" again, the two of them flew towards the rumbling Xianding Mountain together.
Avoiding the flying burning earth and rocks, the closer they got to the tripod-shaped mountain pass, the higher the surrounding temperature became. When the two of them stood on top of the immortal coffin, Liu Qinghuan felt that the protective shield could no longer block the rolling heat wave.
Since Mu Yinyin had a fire spiritual root, she didn't feel any discomfort at this time. She looked at the place near the lava with confusion and said, "They clearly disappeared from that place before, why didn't they see the portal?"
Liu Qinghuan moved his eyes away from the undulating black dragon reliefs like mountains and looked there.
Other foundation-building monks were also looking around, keeping a vigilant distance from each other and no one talking to them.
That place is a narrow gap between the scales of a black dragon. However, because the carved black dragon is so huge, the gap is more than three feet wide, which can fully accommodate a door.
Someone searched for a long time and still couldn't find the door. After cursing, he took out his sword and chopped it impatiently. After the sound of gold and stone, not even a trace was left on the immortal coffin.
Those who did not believe in evil all tried it one by one. After using all the magic weapons, they could only accept this fact helplessly.
Someone yelled: "It's Master Jin Dan who won't let anyone pick up the bargain! Whoever gets in first will die first, so just clear the way for me!"
It was useless to scold them, so they had to disperse and find other solutions.
After wandering around the immortal coffin for a long time and touching every place, Mu Yinyin said, "I'll go down there and have a look."
In the lava pool floating at the bottom of the fairy coffin, they searched for a long time on the surface but could not find the entrance, leaving only the bottom of the pool unseen. It happened that the eruption had calmed down a lot at this time, so they could go down and explore.
But the mountain pass is full of flaming red magma, which makes the surroundings filled with terrible high temperatures. Compared with entering the magma directly, this high temperature is nothing.
"I'll go with you." Liu Qinghuan said, taking out a Bingpo Snow Mud Pill and putting it in his mouth. His whole body felt cool instantly and his brows relaxed.
Mu Yinyin dared to jump directly into the lava during her Qi training period. At this time, she did not need the assistance of any external objects. In a few steps, she reached the surface of the slurry pool burning with a layer of red velvet fire and sank quickly.
Liu Qinghuan followed closely behind, and the two sank against the bronze coffin wall for several feet before finally reaching the bottom.
The bottom is the same as above. The carved black dragon is burned red and looks even more ferocious. The eyes are a fiery red color, and the consciousness is also somewhat blocked by the dense lava, and from time to time there are sudden impacts from below.
It makes people very defensive.
There was a muffled sound, and a torrent of water hit the bottom of the immortal coffin, causing even more chaos in the magma and almost dispersing the two of them.
Before they could stabilize their bodies, an even greater force than before caused Liu Qinghuan to roll out, and the protective shield on her body was shattered without any resistance.
His expression changed, and his body had been in direct contact with the hot lava. His whole body seemed to have been pricked by needles, and it hit the sharp raised angle of the relief with a bang.
The power of the vortex emerged from nowhere, and he struggled to break free several times. In the midst of the chaos, a plain white hand stretched out from the fiery red and grabbed one of his arms.
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Liu Qinghuan pulled the other person into his arms with a backhand. He couldn't speak as the world was spinning, and he could only try to avoid the sharp corners of the reliefs that were like murderous weapons.
After the two of them bumped into the bottom of the fairy coffin several times, they suddenly became empty behind them and were rushed into darkness along with the chaotic magma.