The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eight chapters
The whole process is a long story, from Lin Fei and the old man from the street vendor rushing to the coffin and pushing open the coffin lid, to the many masters attacking Lin Fei, to the old man from the street vendor taking out an old copper plate to resist the attacks of those masters.
The whole process is actually very short, only taking three or four breaths.
At this time, Lin Fei had already reached down and grabbed all the things soaked in the blood in the coffin.
Including the pitch-black shroud, a white sword, a broken wooden fish bitten by ants, and a short wooden stick used to knock the wooden fish.
Everything is stuffed into the space ring.
"You've got it, run away!"
Lin Fei shouted to the old man on the street stall.
However, the way Lin Fei looked at the old man at the street vendor was strange. He didn't expect that the old man at the street vendor had such a big background.
He is the legendary earth layman!
"Take away all the blood and water in the coffin!
It should retain the immortal charm of Master Zifu back then!
If you drink a little, you might be able to realize the great opportunity to become an immortal."
The old man on the street stall shouted to Lin Fei. The broken copper plate in his hand was terrifyingly powerful. The overwhelming khaki energy pressure resisted the attacks of top masters one after another.
Lin Fei frowned and had no choice but to bend down again to collect the blood that filled half of the coffin.
"Ah! It was so dangerous, I almost made a mistake!
Damn it, the wooden boards of this coffin are actually made of the ancient Hualong tree.
Boy, carry the whole coffin back and put it under your butt when you practice. One year of practice is equivalent to ten years!
Even if you sleep on it at night, you can still keep fit!"
The old man suddenly screamed again.
"Damn it, old man, do you have a bad taste? You want to drink blood and sleep on the coffin board."
Lin Fei was startled by the old man at the stall and couldn't help but curse.
However, it is better to simply stuff the entire coffin into the space ring.
"Run away!"
With the coffin in hand, Lin Fei no longer dared to stay for a moment. The experts around him seemed to be crazy and all took action.
The three coffin slaves at the edge of the high platform also started to rush over when they saw Lin Fei taking away the coffin.
Lin Fei knew that if he didn't leave, he would be in big trouble.
call out!
Lin Fei launched the Nine Changes of Dragon Movement and rushed under the high platform.
The Great Flame Stone Monument above the head was shaken by the extremely terrifying attacks one after another, and it was obviously unable to withstand it.
Finally, with a hiss, he retreated into Lin Fei's dantian.
"It's tragic, even the Great Flame Stone Tablet is out of action."
How could Lin Fei dare to look back? He launched the Nine Changes of Dragon Walk, rushed down the high platform with a few steps, and fled into the distance with all his strength.
The old man on the street stall also followed behind Lin Fei, retreating while blocking the attacks of those masters.
"stop!"
The masters at the rear were going crazy and tried their best to catch up.
"Walk!"
Just after escaping a few thousand meters away, the old man on the street stall grabbed Lin Fei's clothes, and with a hiss, he turned into a faint wisp of smoke and disappeared in an instant.
The movement speed of this old man from the street stall is very terrifying, dozens of times faster than Lin Fei's movement speed.
The forces from the major sects in the Eastern Region behind them released overwhelming pressure of Yuanli one by one, crushing the space with rumbles, and followed closely.
It's just that this old man from the street stall is a famous earth layman. In the Eastern Region, he belongs to the kind of old antique-level seniors who are hidden in the world.
There are many methods, and the body movements are so fast that even with spiritual consciousness, they cannot be detected.
After a while, masters from various sects in the Eastern Territory chased them all the way to the ground. However, Lin Fei and the old man from the street stall had already disappeared, and there was no trace of anyone anywhere.
In the following days, the entire Eastern Region was shaken.
The earth layman who had been reclusive for a long time, and an unknown young man, worked together to carry away the coffin of Master Zifu.
The three major holy places, the three major aristocratic families, and the top masters from various sects all used their own methods to almost completely turn the area around Ziyang's tomb upside down.
Then, the search scope expanded, and the whereabouts of Dadi Jushi and Lin Fei were traced everywhere in almost the entire Eastern Territory.
Because the coffin that Lin Fei carried away might contain the inheritance of the real person Zifu and the opportunity to become an immortal, which is not trivial.
It can be said that the most precious thing in Zifu's tomb may be the coffin.
At this moment.
In some uninhabited wilderness.
On a barren mountain.
"Okay, kid, take out everything."
The old man from the stall said to Lin Fei.
After the two people escaped from the tomb of the Zifu master, they drove for four days and four nights to reach the deep mountains and wild mountains. They stopped only after they were sure to get rid of all the pursuers.
Come down.
boom!
Lin Fei took out the coffin and placed it on the ground.
The long white sword, the shroud, the broken wooden fish, and the short wooden stick used to knock the wooden fish were all taken out.
Then, the two began to study.
The old man on the street stall turned the coffin around, touching it here and knocking it there, looking at it very carefully.
Lin Fei casually picked up the white long sword.
The style of this sword is simple and peculiar, and the entire space around it is almost frozen with the murderous aura that overflows from it. This aura is like a dark hell.
Suddenly, Lin Fei's eyes flashed, and a small skull sculpture appeared on the hilt of the sword. The area was only half the size of a fingernail, but the skull was lifelike and exuded a terrifying and ferocious aura.
"This is the Sword of Infinity!"
The old man on the street stall accidentally glanced at the white sword in Lin Fei's hand, saw the skull carving on the hilt, and couldn't help but scream.
"The Sword of Infinity?"
Lin Fei knew that if the old man on the street could be so surprised, this long white sword must have an extraordinary origin.
"Boy, have you ever heard of Killing the World?"
asked the old street stall man.
"Of course I've heard of it."
Lin Fei replied immediately.
In fact, Lin Fei had never heard of it, and even personally killed a world-killing killer.
"The Killing World is a relatively old killer organization in our Eastern Region.
However, in our Eastern Region, before the killer organization of Killing World was officially established, there was an even older killer organization called Wujianjie.
The Infinite World is said to have been established more than a million years ago.
The real strength is much stronger than the current killing world.
However, about five to six million years ago, for unknown reasons, the Infinite World began to gradually disappear.
And this long white sword in your hand is called the Sword of Infinity. It is a sacred object of Infinity and represents the inheritance of Infinity.
Boy, you should study it carefully, maybe you can get the Infernal Sutra.
The Infernal Sutra is more powerful than the Sutra of Killing in the Killing World, and it is an ancient sutra that represents the highest level in the Killing World."
The old man at the street stall said.
Ancient scriptures!
Lin Fei's blood boiled when he heard it.
One of the reasons why the three major holy places and the three major families in the Eastern Region are so powerful is that they all possess a secret ancient scripture.
Ancient scriptures are secret techniques left by ancient sages, and are precious secrets that every warrior dreams of.
Unexpectedly, this long white sword might actually contain an ancient scripture.