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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-eighth chapter nine

Nine dragons pull a bronze coffin, without knowing the destination, for endless years, floating in the universe, heading towards unknown distances.

It carries too many secrets. From ancient times to the present, it is difficult to break through the fog and reveal its origin.

Now, seeing its traces on the stone carvings of Xishan Mountain, why is it not shocking? It was so sudden, why was it carved on this place?!

Use your hands to wipe off the moss and impurities on the carving, revealing mottled ancient marks. Nine dragons are like real dragons standing across the map, vigorous and powerful, as if they are going to come out through the wall, ascend to the sky and leave. Behind them, the iron chains are cold and connected.

A huge bronze coffin, magnificent and majestic.

"Who carved this? What's the secret here?!" Pang Bo's mood fluctuated violently.

The reason why they came to this side of the starry sky and embarked on the path of cultivation was because the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, which brought them into a bizarre, vast and magnificent world of cultivation.

There is no doubt that the Kutiao La coffin contains a shocking secret. It has existed since ancient times and floats in the universe without being destroyed. What is buried is waiting for future generations to explore.

This place is very special. Why is it engraved with its pattern? Ye Fan is calm in body and mind, reciting hundreds of ancient characters silently, it is from this ancient coffin.

"Hey, something has changed, there are light patterns flowing!" Black Bear Sage exclaimed.

When Ye Fan silently recited the scriptures in the copper coffin, the stone wall emitted ripples, like ripples in a lake, spreading out one after another.

Ye Fan was shocked. Just like when he placed the palm-long sarcophagus in front of the nine-layer coffin wall for comparison, the same change occurred, with brilliance rising and falling like water waves.

"Moved, the Nine Dragons soared, pulling the ancient coffin towards the sky!" Scorpio Saint looked at this scene with a look of surprise on his face and bright eyes.

On the stone wall, the nine dragons pulled the coffin and flew high into the sky. It really moved. There was even a faint rumbling sound, and the momentum was overwhelming. The wind and thunder were strong.

"No, it's just that the stone carving pattern is changing, not that it's really moving." Ye Fan opened his eyes and found that some vague stone carvings were manifesting. At first glance, it looked like it was moving.

This is a kind of Dao mark, which can be confused with the real one. Even the saint can be deceived, which is frightening. This stone wall becomes more and more unpredictable.

After a while, the ripples disappeared. No matter how Ye Fan chanted, nothing unusual happened on the stone wall. Everything calmed down. The carvings on the wall were simple and natural.

At this time, Pangbo had already removed the moss on the ninth engraving, revealing a land of pits and pits, criss-crossed with hundreds of scratches.

"It has been destroyed. What is this last picture?" Pangbo said to himself, feeling that it must be very important and more mysterious. He never thought that it would no longer exist.

The dragon horse stepped forward and carved hard on the stone wall, trying to leave a mark, but found that it could not be shaken. This stone wall was as strong as a pillar supporting the sky. Not to mention destroying it, even a grain of sand could not be cut off.

Only the last picture is not shown, which makes people think about it, and makes them feel surprised and incomprehensible. They always feel that they have missed some important secret.

"The last four pictures are more amazing than the last. What secrets do you think they contain? The first picture is a nine-dragon coffin. Could the ninth picture be the secret of becoming an immortal?!" Pang Bo rubbed his hands and found that there were bumps on them. The truth

Has long been erased.

"Let me give it a try." Ye Fan looked solemn. He valued these nine stone carvings very much. He sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall. His whole body was shining, and he was using a secret technique.

On earth, he once obtained a volume of the Vedas, which contains the magical local technique of tracing the origins of ancient times, which can trace the origins and reproduce the historical truth.

His forehead bone glowed, crystal clear, like a magical mirror, shooting out a blazing light and falling on the ninth destroyed carving, causing a sudden earthquake here.

The heavens roared, wind and thunder roared, and ghosts cried and howled faintly. The world suddenly became dark, and phantoms of corpses of gods and demons appeared.

They were horrified. What kind of secret was hidden in this picture? It actually caused the color of heaven and earth to change, and produced such an astonishing phenomenon. It was really horrifying and shocking.

Ye Fan's head was covered with sweat, his face was as white as snow, and the golden blood all over his body was quickly dimming. The consumption was too great, but he couldn't break the fog. The phantoms of gods and demons shook, and the sounds of ghosts crying and howling became clearer.

, almost approaching, about to fall on him.

The avenue shook and the universe rumbled, as if there were secrets about gods and ghosts, and opportunities to become immortals, hidden in a broken picture, which made one's hair tremble.

In the end, Ye Fan failed and broke out in a cold sweat. He tried to use the ancient skills in the Vedas for the first time and achieved nothing. He had a feeling that if he continued like this, he would probably encounter something unexpected.

It makes people feel incredible.

"What kind of power is this?" Pang Bo, Long Ma, Black Bear Saint, etc. were all shocked, with faces full of shock.

Ye Fan calmed down, and the light emitted by this wonderful technique disappeared, and all kinds of strange phenomena in the world gradually disappeared. The corpses of gods and demons, the cries of ghosts, and howls of ghosts, etc. all disappeared.

The world returned to pure tranquility, the terrible scene was dim and disintegrated, as if nothing had happened, and the Western Mountains remained the same as before.

"I think this was at least erased by a quasi-emperor, otherwise it would never have been like this. Such a long time has passed, and it still makes me feel even more stressed."

Ye Fan even believed that the ninth destroyed stone carving was also emitting strange power and had an astonishing power. The vision just now was not without its fluctuations.

The first five pictures on the wall are about the old man, chopping firewood, feeding the horse, and finally riding a dragon and disappearing. The last four pictures have nothing to do with him, they are not a story, they seem to be tacked on.

"Did this old man leave it behind? What is his identity? The first four pictures are part of his past. What is the significance of the last four pictures?"

Several people discussed, but did not come up with a result. They focused on the last few pictures.

Among them, the sixth one is a nine-layered coffin from the mythical age, the seventh one is an immortal sword and a stone-shell divine egg, the eighth one is a nine-layered coffin, and the ninth one has been destroyed.

There are two ancient coffins in the several pictures on the stone wall. The two are completely different. They should not be the same person buried. According to common sense, the last four pictures are unrelated and independent of each other.

At this moment, they almost felt something in their hearts at the same time. The Immortal Platform shook, and the light from the forehead bones shone brightly, shining on the stone wall. Lines of small characters appeared on it, which were ancient divine inscriptions.

"I feel a little melancholy. God is approaching his death. I know that the path to immortality is futile, so I can only push forward with all my strength."

This passage expresses a kind of helplessness, and at the same time, it also shows that this person is unpredictable. At the very least, he should be a quasi-emperor, otherwise why would he say such a thing.

The stone wall glowed, and lines of ancient characters emerged, describing some past events. Sure enough, they were left by the old man chopping firewood. He finally left on a dragon and could only "move forward with all his strength."

The last four pictures are not fictitious, they are all things he witnessed with his own eyes, and they contain shocking secrets. Therefore, they were painted to provide inspiration to future generations, but he did not explain them clearly.

But there is some warning in it!

"Ye Zi should throw away the sarcophagus in your hand and bury it in the starry sky, otherwise I always feel that something is not right with that thing and it will cause big problems if you carry it with you." Pang Bo said.

Ye Fan thought about it and pointed to the bottom of the stone wall. There was the last sentence there, which was actually an annotation. The last four pictures were all seen on the Immortal Road.

Regarding the arrangement of the several pictures, the order was determined according to the time when the old man saw it. It did not mean anything in itself. It was just mentioned that the last picture should not appear in the world. He hesitated again and again and finally erased it.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. The sarcophagus, the Immortal Heavenly Sword, and the Nine-Dragon Coffin were all on the Immortal Road. Some things had already crossed paths with them. This seemed a little wrong.

Pang Bo stared at the Immortal Heavenly Sword and felt the mighty and eternal murderous aura, as if it was about to split the heavens and all the realms, coming towards his face through the stone wall, making people's bodies burst into pieces.

"What happened to this heavenly sword, which is famous throughout the ages, and this egg? What kind of backup plan did the Immortal Emperor leave behind?!"

Ye Fan beheaded the Emperor of Heaven, and now there is an egg under the sword, which makes people feel strange and vaguely uneasy.

"There is a legend that the Immortal Emperor is an immortal phoenix who came to the world. Even if it is not true, there are probably some hidden stories and secrets. Did he achieve nirvana with this egg, or is it another person?" Pang Bo said such a terrifying story.

conjecture.

This shocked everyone, and they looked at each other. Since the old man who used to hold a hatchet kept away from them, they thought there was something wrong with the knife and the egg.

These last few pictures are independent of each other and have no connection with each other, but they are all amazing and intimidating.

In the next few years, they stopped on this ancient star, tempering themselves and practicing in the ancient land of life under the suppression of the great road.

This stone wall became their dojo. They constantly deduced and silently observed and studied. After Ye Fan looked at the first five pictures, he began not to use magic power and selectively forgot.

"One day, this world will no longer exist, and all Tao will be empty. Only my heart and my body will exist, and they will be the only one."

He does not use magic power, does not use Taoism, and practices asceticism on foot in this world.

Ye Fan chopped firewood, fed horses, and walked on this star. He once worked as a minor official in an ancient city, and also served as a general on the border. He also traveled around famous mountains and rivers with a group of scholars.

Four years later, he returned to himself. In the world of mortals, I have lived alone among all the jobs in the world. Although I cannot say that I have great enlightenment, I have gained some accumulation and gain.

"My way..." Over the years, he has been thinking about the next path of practice and creating his own sutra meaning, and now his thoughts have gradually matured.

On this day, the stone walls of Xishan Mountain were crystal clear. When Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Long Ma, Black Bear Saint and others meditated, the sutras and meanings resonated, making strange sounds and rumbling sounds.

Even the great avenue in the sky cannot be suppressed. Obviously, they have made progress and achieved extraordinary results in the past four years. At this time, they broke through the confinement of heaven and earth, allowing the sound of the Tao to rumble here.

"Hey, ancient characters appeared on the stone wall again..." Scorpio Saint exclaimed.

The moss and other moss on the stone wall have long been removed, but now it is moistened by the light of the Dao and is as clear as a jade platform, with a line of ancient divine inscriptions emerging.

It was still left by the old man, telling a speculation that the nine-layered coffin fell to the world in the mythical era. Perhaps for some reason, it came to the world of its own accord and wanted to follow a certain path.

Moreover, he carved an ancient map, one after another of ancient star fields, with coordinates indicating the path he had taken. On this road, he had seen the Immortal Sword, the Divine Egg, and encountered

I have visited the ancient coffins of the gods and erased everything on the ninth stone carving...

"Let's go and see what's there!" They hit the road and stepped into the starry sky again. (To be continued)

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