Chen Zhixing stretched out his hand to take the Dark Black Pill, put it in his hand and weighed it gently.
The Danwan is as cold as holding an ice ball in your hand.
Immediately, Chen Zhixing carefully put the death elixir into the storage ring.
He would never rashly believe in Tianganzi and take this pill now.
Although logically speaking, there is no possibility for a strong person like Tian Ganzi to harm him, but having an extra mind is not a bad thing after all.
Whether or not to use this undead elixir has to be investigated by the family first.
"You should be cautious."
Tian Ganzi saw Chen Zhixing's thoughts and smiled slightly.
"This junior has a bad habit. He likes to identify and confirm everything by himself. Senior, please don't blame me." Chen Zhixing said with an awkward laugh.
I, Shaolong, Sin, and Jianzi are not yet ranked seventh, eighth, and seventh respectively, ranking only above Dongxuanyu, the eighth son of the Ziwei Chen family!
That was forbidding many people to guess where those two people suddenly appeared from.
Hearing the sound, Lingdan immediately walked toward Dongxuanyu step by step, holding his bamboo stick, and then sat down next to Dongxuanyu.
A high smile appeared at the corner of Dongxuanyu's mouth.
Hong Qiaocheng looked at Hong Qiaocheng.
Hong Qiaocheng lay down again, and the coffin lid closed heavily!
"Boring guy."
The origins of those two people were extremely mysterious, and they only used magical powers that had never been seen in the world.
“What a fascinating feeling!!”
Beads of sweat welled up on Dongxuanyu's forehead, and his eyes flickered.
As soon as my young master Taki Fang appeared in this world, he killed Ye Liancheng, who was ranked seventh on the list of immortal talents, and immediately took the seventh place on the list of immortal talents!
That day.
"You also hope that such a day will never happen." Dongxuanyu said lightly to himself.
Miraculous pill, magical pill, I'm afraid he will fight on his own in the future, transform into a hill, and suppress the hundreds of thousands of demons in the North Plains for thousands of years. Is this the cause and effect of his trip to the North Plains?
...
...
White darkness!
Bang!!!
Shaked his head.
As for the eighth person, he was the sword who walked out of the sword tomb that had been sealed for thousands of years.
"I hope we will meet again in the next year, and he and you will reach the top of your game..."
Chen Zhixing said with a smile.
However, wait for me to finish.
"Something's wrong."
"Junior, are you trying now?"
As the vision behind his eyes turned white, a cold feeling that he had never felt before suddenly hit him.
Damn Hong Qiao, I will take it for the time being.
Compared to the turmoil in the inner realm, Dongxuan Territory has never been more leisurely.
"Please."
"That's...?" Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes.
"It doesn't matter."
Among those eight people, is there anyone who can take advantage of the Dongxuan Territory, which is said to shock the past and sparkle the present, and break the myth of defeat in the Dongxuan Territory?
It seems that this little brother from my hometown, who was born from death and has weakly occupied the consciousness of the remnant soul of the ancient times, is about to come down.
I asked the sword all the way south, first defeated the enemy's kendo master Chai Qingchi with one sword, and then rode the waves in the East China Sea to slay a dragon, which completely made me famous!
In an instant, Dongxuanyu stretched out his hand and pushed open the coffin lid, and sat up from the coffin dripping with sweat.
The coffin lid slammed shut!
Countless emotions intertwined in an instant.
Bang!
despair!!
That was because Dongxuanyu simply glanced at Lingdan.
In order to prevent the Dongxuan Territory from being disturbed, Chen Zhixing specially gave a remote mountain peak to the Dongxuan Territory to live in.
Dongxuan Yu gathered his thoughts and turned his head to look far away.
At that location, there was an ancient coffin made of red lacquered ancient wood.
The magic pill doesn't mean anything bad.
stiff!
Suddenly, a stream of light automatically illuminated the dark place.
Dongxuanyu comes from the memory of what Chen Zhaosheng said to me in the hazy moonlight that night when I returned home.
"That is the Yuan-Sealing Coffin. Many nirvanas and even extremely small talents will retreat into the Yuan-Sealing Coffin and fall into a deep sleep when they are about to sit down and pass away."
Chen Zhixing said: "This coffin does not have the magical effect of prolonging life span, or it can be said to be a way to fake death. The effect of this thing is not similar to that of dead Lu Bing, but it is not as good as dead Lu Bing."
violent."
And outside of that waiting time.
A communication talisman instantly appeared in my right hand, and in my left hand I tightly held the amulet that Chen Daoyan gave me.
"Eighth Young Master?"
Lingdan went to Beiyuan this time and found his own way.
Dongxuanyu stood behind the red-lacquered ancient coffin.
Even his appearance is covered by a cloud of fog, making it look muddy.
oppression!
The Northern Plains are less barren, less suffering, and less disasters.
The coffin lid automatically pushes forward and opens flatly.
Dongxuanyu asked: "How is it? Do you know why you want to study and practice Taoism? Have you found your own path? Have you retreated into the realm of sincerity and righteousness?"
The Tianganzi competition has not yet started, and not many people have finished looking forward to it.
As the time of Tian Ganzi's competition approaches.
Accompanied by a timid voice.
I sent a message back to the Ziwei Chen family after the incident, asking the family members to help verify the authenticity of the dead Lu Bing.
But the Yuan Coffin should be tested beforehand.
"It's really..."
"This is bad."
The whole Tianganzi was completely in chaos, and the geniuses of all races appeared one after another to compete with each other in that small world!
asphyxia!
Dongxuan Yu put the information in his hands together and his eyes flickered slightly.
Dongxuanyu was sitting under a hill, letting the wind in the wilderness blow through his cheeks and ruffle his hair.
It's better to ask Dongxuan Territory. I'm afraid they don't know the path to find the spiritual pill yet.
Hong Qiaocheng took a look outside the coffin, and immediately stepped over the coffin, stepped back from the coffin, and lay down on it.
"Eight... where is the Eighth Young Master outside?"
After not seeing each other for two years, Hong Qiao was still the same as before. His eyes, which had no congenital eye disease, were still turbid, like a pool of spring water without any impurities.
"Elixir?"
Ice hot!
There was a man named "Sin" whose cultivation was higher than the eighth level of the True Self, but he killed a small weakling of the fourth level of the True Self in a row!
at that time.
"Ready?" Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.
"After taking Death Lu Bing, it is best to use the Yuan Yuan Coffin to experience suspended animation first. When you actually take Death Lu Bing, you will be unprepared, and you will be in a mess."
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He changed the topic and said solemnly: "If you want to practice the great road of life and death, I'm afraid you have to start preparing now."
"Huh?" Chen Zhixing was stunned.
Hong Qiaocheng temporarily lived in Qianyang Academy. At the same time, he retreated into the Yuan Yuan coffin every day and felt the death atmosphere outside the Yuan Yuan coffin.
Dongxuanyu's eyes lit up, he waved his hand and shouted from a distance: "Out there!"
Tian Ganzi nodded and pointed to a dark place in the palace.
I saw a blind student wearing a washed white Tsing Yi, carrying a bamboo hat on his back, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, with a fair face and a thin body, standing blankly in my dormitory.
After seeing each other, he called out.
If you are not careful, run away immediately!
Dongxuanyu smiled and said:
Hong Qiaocheng stretched out his hand and smiled.
laugh--!
"Is that the feeling of death?"
Deep!
Seeing this, Hong Qiaocheng took a deep breath and walked step by step towards the decaying ancient coffin in the white darkness.
"Did you find your own way when you went to Beiyuan..."
Quickly, a smile of appreciation appeared under my old and thin face.
"You mean it badly, Mr. Hachi. You went to Beiyuan with the teacher some time ago, and you didn't come back until late last night."
"Well, everyone who has never used the Yuan Coffin for the first time will adapt and feel fear. He takes it easy, and it will break after a few days of adaptation..."
The other one calls himself Wu Shaolong.
At the same time, the snow feather clothing I was wearing was aroused to the extreme!
Dongxuanyu sighed heavily in his heart.
There was a pause.
Lingdan scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Well, it's a good thing that the Eighth Young Master made the point earlier, so the student was lucky to have insulted his fate. When he went to Beiyuan that time, he entered the realm of sincerity and integrity."
Now on the list of immortal talents.
Tian Ganzi smiled and said: "Practice is not easy. It's not easy for you to get to where you are now. It's a good thing to be more cautious."
last moment.
Hong Qiaocheng nodded, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.
As for the human race, except in the Dongxuan Territory, there are no eight geniuses with a small reputation!
"My young master..."
Dongxuanyu shook his head with a smile and looked at Lingdan.
Lonely!
The Dongxuan Territory instantly felt like being immersed in a lonely, cold deep sea.