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Seeing this thing, the man in black robe also had a lit eyes, and went up to observe and sighed: "I didn't expect that your father had prepared such a big gift for me. We have not contacted each other for thousands of years. It's all my fault."

"Senior, you don't need to blame yourself. My father once said that humanity has its own way, humanity has no way, and the way also has its own way. It is all due to the destiny of heaven..."

"The fate between people will not fade because of life and death. The true fate will remain in my heart, and even if the immortal Yuan Ling passes away, it will not fade away."

Fu Qingzhi said: "It's enough if this thing is useful to you."

"Well, this thing is really useful to me. Since he asked you to bring it, I will stay."

The man in black robe sighed: "You might as well stay here for a few days. The spiritual energy in Manxueshan is still very strong."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. We still have something to do to get in the Hui tribe, so we won't stay here."

Fu Qingzhi and the others stood up to say goodbye. The man in black robe thought for a while, and grabbed his right hand in the void again, and a black short sword appeared in his hand.

"This sword is called Summoning Spirit. It was refined by me and your father back then. Now he has passed away and has gone to the Pure Land. Let this sword be left to his descendants."

He gave the sword to these two people. He originally wanted to keep it himself, but he had used it for a while.

But now that this old guy has left all this thing to himself, there is no need to leave this sword himself.

"Senior, your thing is too expensive."

Of course, Fu Qingzhi could see that this sword was extraordinary. It was a supreme sword, which may be even stronger than the supreme sword.

The man in black robe must have given this sword to him because of the thing his father left him. Maybe his father asked him to keep that thing just to let this senior give this sword to him.

My father is a divination master. He had expected a lot of things.

"Please take it, I don't need this sword anymore. Keep it in your hands, so that it may be able to exalt its power..."

The man in black robe said, "But you have to remember that if this sword turns golden one day, you must give up this sword and don't drive this sword again."

"I remember it, junior."

Fu Qingzhi didn't ask much, and the man in black robe didn't explain much, but just told him this, and then the two of them said goodbye and left here.

When they left, the man in black robe returned to his cave and took out the big box before.

Standing in front of this big box, the man in black robe muttered to himself: "I didn't expect you to use this thing until you die. It seems that you have another way, but in the end you failed. You are really crazy to eat the spiritual herb..."

He looked at the box in front of him for a while, and finally led out a red fist-sized bead from the middle of his eyebrows.

A dazzling red light flashed inside the bead, like glazed glass. The man in black robe took out the bead and looked at the box in front of him.

"hiss……"

The seal outside the box suddenly shattered and turned into black smoke and dissipated.

What appeared in front of him was an ice coffin standing upright.

This turned out to be an ice coffin about five meters high, an ice coffin without a coffin cover. However, in theory, an ice coffin of this level must be constantly releasing the cold air.

However, the ice coffin released heating, and the ice coffin was blue all over, and the coffin wall was still flashing with a light blue light.

"Eternal Life Coffin, you finally appeared again."

Seeing this ice coffin, the man in black robe took a deep breath. After two thousand years, this thing actually appeared again.

He and Fu Qingzhi's father once looked at an ancient fairy cave for more than two thousand years, but they did not have the ability to get it at that time.

Moreover, in that ancient fairy cave, they had a life of death. Later, when they wanted to go back, the fairy cave disappeared.

But I didn't expect that in the past thousands of years that were not related to Fusheng Dream, this Fusheng Dream madman actually found the coffin of immortality by himself and brought it back here.

"I didn't expect that this immortal coffin was still in this demon world. Just an old madman, how did you get it..."

Looking at the ice coffin in front of him, the man in black robe was as if he was separated from his dream. He couldn't help but remember the situation when he was in the tomb with the dream of Fusheng, but now things have changed.

I quarreled with myself for a lifetime and grew up together. The two disciples of the Tianmo Sect, the senior brothers and juniors, are now separated by the same place.

However, it is obvious that Fu Shengmeng must have studied this thing and knew that he could not solve the mystery, so he asked his son to give it to himself again, hoping that he could use this immortal coffin and do something.

"If you do this, I, Leng Qingquan, owe you a favor again, and now I owe your son."

The man in black robe was originally named Leng Qingquan. He and Fu Shengmeng were first disciples of the Tianmo Sect. He was only eight or nine years old when he started, and later they even grew up together.

But the two are usually more like a pair of live treasures, and fighting is a common thing, and it can be said that they are even more close than brothers.

However, because there have been too many things we have experienced, everyone has their own path. Later, because of some things that are not in line with Taoism, they separated.

The reason why the Coffin of Changsheng is called the Coffin of Changsheng is not because they know some allusions, but the three words "Coffin of Changsheng" are written on the back of the coffin, and there are also a large number of runes in the underworld at the bottom of the coffin.

They just vaguely saw these runes, and they judged that they might be some runes of immortality, or the method of immortality and the method of using the immortality coffin.

"Um?"

Leng Qingquan flipped the coffin of immortality. Looking at the runes at the bottom of the coffin, an unexpected piece of jade paper as thin as a cicada's wings appeared at the bottom of the coffin.

"This is?"

He took the paper over, but there was the breath of a dream and Taoist Dharma on it. He divided a trace of spiritual consciousness into it, and he indeed touched a small switch inside.

The hoarse voice of Cangsang was heard from it, which was the sound of Fu Shengmeng.

"Old thing, if you touch this jade paper, it means that I have already gone to the Pure Land one step ahead of you."

"But it doesn't mean I can't compare to you. Don't be so glad you secretly, when you come to Jile, I will definitely let you lose..."

Leng Qingquan's brows were slightly locked, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself that this old guy is still like this. It seems that he still has the same urinary spirit for thousands of years.

"I got the Coffin of the Eternal Life by chance in eight hundred years. After hundreds of years of research, I have only uncovered a dozen of the runes and ancient characters in the following."

"Since I can't untie it, I'll give you an old thing, I'll let my son and daughter-in-law bring it to you."

"This immortality coffin is very unusual. Actually, my life has arrived long ago, but with this immortality coffin, I have been frozen for decades and allowed myself to live for decades. It is also a comforting thing."

"If you untie this coffin, don't forget to digger the well when drinking water. You can go to Tongtai and resurrect my other body."

...

The Dream of Fusheng left a passage, but the last few words mentioned the resurrection.

After hearing this, Leng Qingquan was also very surprised and looked solemn.

"It seems that this old guy should not have been poisoned to death at all. I just said, how could this old guy die so easily? It seems that he still has a backup plan..."

"Tuntianjing is a big deal and his style. He still divided himself into two corpses. No wonder he could have a son and descendants."

Leng Qingquan probably guessed what Fu Shengmeng did. Before he died, he divided himself into two divine bodies and divided himself into two.

He chose one of the bodies, found a woman, gave birth to a child, and retained his bloodline. The other divine body entered the Tongtianjing and completely preserved the other divine body there.

Once he untied the coffin of immortality himself, if he had a way to resurrect him, he would have a chance to live for several more lives.

"Old guy, it's so scheming. Let me work hard for you. You lie there and find a wife and enjoy the fruits."

Leng Qingquan smiled helplessly, but if he could untie the coffin of immortality, he would definitely go to Tongtianjing to find his second body and resurrect him.

He looked at the few lines of ancient runes at the bottom of the coffin. There were about a hundred words on it, but now only a dozen of them were unlocked, which was obviously not enough.

He compared the dozen ancient characters that Fu Shengmeng solved. These dozen characters were relatively scattered. Among the more than 100 characters, only two characters were connected, and the other characters were scattered among the dozen characters.

"This is difficult to untie."

Leng Qingquan had no idea now. Looking at the thirteen ancient characters that were unraveled by the dream of floating life, namely, heaven, man, blood, dog, no, talent, Hua, Tong, Xiu, and Wu, there are thirteen characters in total.

This is the thirteen words that took hundreds of years to unravel.

At least now, at first glance, there is no connection between these thirteen words, and it cannot be connected to a single and a half complete sentence.

"It seems that I have to hurry up, and I don't have much life."

Leng Qingquan was also helpless. He had not been in the world for many years and had been staying in this snowy mountain to practice in seclusion. His cultivation level improved a lot and his life increased by nearly two thousand years.

However, it took hundreds of years to unravel these dozen ancient characters. Even if I still have one or two thousand years of life, I may not be able to unravel the secrets of this thing.

He counted it carefully and found that there were 116 talismans under the bottom of the coffin.

In other words, the unwritten is less than a fraction, and there are still 103 words that have not been unwritten.

Of course, if you can untie most of it, you may also understand what it means, but you have no idea how to start now.

I have never seen these characters of talismans before, nor have I seen them in ancient books. I don’t know where the thirteen characters were untied, and what characters were compared to untied, nor did I leave any other clues for myself. It was really a funny pen.

...

Floating the snowy mountains, the bottom of the mountain.

On this day, Ye Chu and Xiaoqiang finally came outside the black fog.

He removed the small seal outside, using a black iron sword. It took him a long time to cut off the seal outside.

However, as soon as the seal was untied, they were somewhat surprised that there was no movement under the black fog and there was no special reaction.

"Is there nothing?" Xiaoqiang followed Ye Chu, his big eyes staring at the black fog not far away.
Chapter completed!