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Chapter 412

"Hahaha, I'll just say it. It's definitely right to follow this group of people. I can take us to find the Eternal Life Art."

Since the incident after the pool, Luo Yujun and others have been following Feng Wuxin. Finally, the Emperor of Heaven has lived up to the hard work and they have found the story of immortality.

Feeling the pressure in the warm light, the cultivators who had originally stepped forward were forced to take several steps back and could not get close.

"Feng Wuxin, you promised us to find the Eternal Life Skill. Now the Eternal Life Skill is above the coffin. As long as you get the Eternal Life Skill for us, we will thank you very much."

One person ordered Feng Wuxin to help them take down the Eternal Life Skill. Because of the restriction, they suppressed the abilities in their bodies. Not to mention taking the Eternal Life Skill, they felt very depressed even if they took a step forward, and a sense of suffocation tightly restrained them.

At this time, Feng Wuxin, who was standing in front of everyone, slowly raised his hands, and his jade hands raised the white scattered on his forehead, and he wrapped the long behind his ears with a very enchanting look.

"Why should I help you get the Eternal Life Skill?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Feng Wuxin smiled very treacherously, and Luo Yujun and others were all frowning tightly.

"Miss Feng, you didn't plan to find the Eternal Life Skill for us from the beginning."

Luo Yujun's words were affirmative. He was sure that everything Feng Wuxin did was not because of helping them. On the contrary, looking at her current expression, she seemed to be determined to win the secret of immortality.

"I never said from the beginning that I would help you find the Eternal Life Skill. And, you have also vowed that you won't compete with me for the Eternal Life Skill. Have you forgotten?"

At the beginning, Feng Wuxin used the oath of the world of these cultivators to restrain everyone. He thought that he would have some effort after obtaining the Eternal Life Art. After all, these people are all cultivators and have some skills.

But after entering the tomb, according to Jiang Qingmo, the power of these people was suppressed, so there was nothing to worry about.

Since that's the case, don't leave the tomb if you dare to compete with her for the Eternal Life Skill.

Feng Wuxin has already made up her mind to kill and will not let Luo Yujun and others leave the tomb alive. Once these people are allowed to return to the ground, her existing strength will definitely not be able to defeat them, and on the contrary, she will be stolen from the Eternal Life Art.

Even God is standing on his side. If he doesn't use it, he will be such a fool.

"Feng Wuxin... You treacherous villain, you deceived us into making an oath."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Instead of being ashamed, he was proud. Feng Wuxin's expression completely made Luo Yujun and others look dark.

After a deadly silence, Luo Yujun slowly spoke up.

"Miss Feng, I believe Jiang Qingmo didn't tell you something. If you want to get the Eternal Life Skill, you must first break the forbidden spell imposed on the Eternal Life Skill."

Obviously, when Luo Yujun said this, Jiang Qingmo's expression instantly sank.

"Forbidden spell?"

Feng Wuxin looked at Jiang Qingmo with his eyes, and his blood-red eyes were a little puzzled.

What forbidden spell?

“As I thought.”

Luo Yujun had an unexpected smile on his face, and walked forward slowly, pointing at the coffin floating in the air with his big finger, explaining Feng Wuxin about the forbidden spell.

"Before the death of the First Emperor of Jiang Kingdom, he not only sealed the barrier with his own strength, but also sealed the Eternal Life Skills. Anyone who comes into contact with the Eternal Life Skills will fall into the Netherworld Purgatory."

Luo Yujun's words echoed clearly in everyone's ears word by word. Feng Wuxin looked at the expression in Jiang Qingmo's eyes and understood that Luo Yujun's words were true.

But why didn't Seibei tell her about this?

"so."

Half-closed his eyes, Feng Wuxin looked at Luo Yujun and waited for his next sentence.

"So, you only have one way to do it now. Use magic tools with me to trap the Eternal Life Skills in it. I will take the Eternal Life Skills back to Dongji Xianshan for the time being and return it to you in thirty years."

"For thirty years, Luo Yujun, you really dare to speak. Who knows that you are all rogues who have borrowed but not returned to you in Dongji Xianshan."

Jiang Qingmo didn't believe Luo Yujun at all.

He had known for the fact that the forbidden mantra was imposed outside the Changsheng Jue. Although he had never thought of any solution, he would take it back and study a solution that would always be solved for a while.

However, I didn't expect that these miscellaneous parts of Dongji Xianshan brought magic weapons. Luo Yujun was afraid and the power of the forbidden system, so he planned to cooperate with Feng Wuxin, thinking of using Feng Wuxin's body to weaken the power of the forbidden system, and use the magic weapon to take out the immortal artifact.

Since this is the case, I snatched the magic weapon from Luo Yujun.

Jiang Qingmo glanced at Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi, and the three of them reached a consensus.

Gu Yunya, Yancangzhou and others also understood what the expressions between the three of them meant, and they were prepared one by one. As long as Luo Yujun took out the magic weapon, they would never let this group of cultivators leave the tomb alive.

As smart as Luo Yujun, he naturally felt the dangerous aura burst out from Feng Wuxin and others. For a moment, the atmosphere froze again.

"How about this? You and I cooperate. I can allow you to enjoy the thirty years of the Eternal Life Art. Once the time limit is up, I will come back to get the Eternal Life Art."

Luo Yujun took a step back, and everything in his words was about Feng Wuxin's consideration.

Before Jiang Qingmo could speak, Feng Wuxin responded.

"Okay, since Master Luo Yujun spoke, I can't refuse anything, so please."

Feng Wuxin signaled Jiang Qingmo and others to retreat. She, Jiang Moyi and Luo Yujun went forward to get the Eternal Life Skill.

The Eternal Life Art is a priceless treasure that cannot be measured by money for cultivators, and it is also true for Feng Wuxin.

As long as you have the Art of Eternal Life, your life span will last for ten years. Therefore, whether it is Feng Wuxin, Jiang Moyi, Gu Yunya and others, you will definitely get the Art of Eternal Life.

Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi walked in front, and Luo Yujun followed behind them and gradually walked towards the golden light in the middle of the stone chamber.

Every step you take, you can feel the pressure aura emitted from the light suppressing everyone's hearts.

Finally, the three of them arrived at the bottom of the coffin. Feng Wuxin raised his head and looked at the coffin floating in the air, signaling Jiang Moyi to send her up.

Although the power of the ban in the light suppressed the ability of cultivators, for masters like Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi, there was nothing special about them except the feeling of pressure.

The figure flashed, and the two of them were already standing above the floating coffin. Looking at the old emperor of Jiang Guo lying in the coffin, they looked very similar to Jiang Moyi when they looked closely.

"It's very similar to you."

"It's not as good as a husband, but I feel that it's much handsomer than the former emperor of Jiang State." Jiang Moyi hugged Feng Wuxin and showed his love in front of everyone, which made Gu Yunya and others really want to kill him immediately.
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