The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 622 The Mysterious Coffin Board
"This...this...how is it possible..." The step trainer's pupils trembled violently, and all the movements he used froze.

Although Bu Lianshi's face was covered by a mask, Lin Chuan was beside Bu Lianshi, and immediately noticed Bu Lianshi's abnormality, and when Lin Chuan spoke, everyone looked over.

"What's the matter, Baihu? Do you know this thing?" Lin Chuan's expression changed. Kongming Qixin lit a lamp and asked him to take out this thing. He didn't even know what it was. After all, this thing didn't belong to him, he just It's just for safekeeping, but looking at the situation at the moment, no matter how slow he reacts, he realizes that this thing is not simple.

"Brother Lin Chuan, where did you get this thing?" Bu Lianshi said directly through voice transmission, his voice was anxious and trembling, obviously his mood was extremely fluctuating.

"Nandou Linghong gave it to me when he entered the seventh floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and asked me to keep it for him!" Lin Chuan explained.

"Do you know what this is?" the trainer asked tremblingly.

"Ling Hong didn't tell me, and I can't see it either!" Lin Chuan said sincerely.

"This is Jianmu! This board is made of ancient Jianmu!" The step trainer took a deep breath and said.

For a moment, Lin Chuan's kaleidoscope Sharingan couldn't help trembling slightly. He never thought that the board in his hand that looked like it was about to rot would be made by Jianmu, who ranked seventh in Tiandi Qilu!
It is recorded in the Strange Record of Heaven and Earth——Jianmu: Green leaves, purple stems, black flowers, yellow real, there is no sound under it, and there is no shadow when standing!

"But Jianmu...isn't it purple stem? This board is red...and..." Lin Chuan was a little confused. He wanted to say that there seemed to be nothing special about this board. Give him this, otherwise he won't take a second look at this thing when he encounters it in other places.

"What's wrong?" Shui Mochan looked at the two people who were frozen in place, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally fixed his gaze on the mahogany board in Lin Chuan's hand.

Unfortunately, with her eyesight, she couldn't recognize what it was, and there was nothing special about it.

Everyone present also guessed that the cause of the incident was this board, but no one could see the clue, only Bu Lianshi!
This has little to do with the absolute perception of the step trainer, it is entirely because of her natal Taoism, because she can summon the phantom of ancient Jianmu to attack through this Taoism, it can be said that she is very familiar with Jianmu's breath Yes, it was only then that I recognized the material of this board at a glance.

"Why are you taking this board out now?" After calming down, the step trainer asked suspiciously.

Lin Chuan did not answer the step trainer, but looked up at the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on the inheritance altar.

There, Song Qingyuan was still merging with the formation of the Immortal Mansion, but without the help of those eleven followers, the speed of his merging dropped a lot, and the blood lines that were spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye were almost invisible at the moment. When it comes to flow, although there is only one corner without blood lines left on the entire altar, it is estimated that it will take Song Qingyuan more than ten days to complete the final integration.

"You can try to insert this board into the corner of the altar that has not yet been fused!" The girl's voice reappeared, clear and sweet.

"Can this prevent Song Qingyuan from continuing to merge?" Lin Chuan asked.

"I'm not sure, but it's a way!" said the girl.

Lin Chuan murmured, it's not that he doesn't believe in Seven Colors Exquisite Heart, after all, they are now one body, which is a state of mutual benefit, cheating himself is not beneficial to the growth of this holy medicine, but Lin Chuan is still hesitating!
Because he couldn't predict the result!
He was unwilling to leave, but there would be no danger. If he stayed, he would bet on many things, even his own life.

Everyone didn't speak anymore. Although they didn't know what happened, it was obvious that Lin Chuan was making a very important decision, a decision about life and death.

After a while, Lin Chuan smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Actually, I am very afraid of death, especially because the current situation is still under my control. I don't want to take any risks!" Lin Chuan said quietly, and Shulunyan looked at Song Qingyuan on the altar.

"However, when I think of your proud face, I have the urge to rush up and slap you a few times!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Chuan suddenly exploded, and rushed towards the altar at an extremely fast speed, all the magic chakras in his body burst out in an instant, and all rushed towards Jianmu in his hand.

There is still no change in this board. The only thing that is different is that it does not refuse the immortal chakra injected by Lin Chuan, and absorbs them all without any waste.

Seeing Lin Chuan's actions, Song Qingyuan's pupils constricted for a while, feeling startled and angry, but then turned into ridicule!

Only he knows the horror of this altar best. This place is not only as simple as the place of inheritance, but also the core of the entire Immortal Mansion formation. A small Jindan late stage monk wants to shake this level of formation. Idiots talk about dreams.

The next moment, under everyone's shocked eyes, the rotten mahogany board fell down and landed directly on the altar made of immortal jade, which was the corner of the altar that Song Qingyuan hadn't merged with yet!
There was no explosion as imagined, no blood overflowing, or even any reaction. The mahogany board fell on the altar so easily, as if it had fallen on the ordinary ground, without causing any waves.

However, no waves are the biggest waves!

Song Qingyuan's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He clearly remembered that a monk from the Song family approached the altar before, and the moment he touched it, the altar turned into a blood mist and absorbed it. Anything that touches the altar, no one can leave completely. This is true for monks, and so is magic weapon.

But now, this board exuding a rotten aura fell on the altar without causing any waves.

In fact, Lin Chuan was also very surprised. Even he did not expect the situation at this moment, and none of his expectations were like this.

"Qinglong, your blood..." the step trainer said in shock.

blood?Lin Chuan was startled, and looked at his hand holding the mahogany board. At some point, his blood seeped out from the pores and flowed on the mahogany board, pulling out criss-cross lines of blood. , and these bloodlines have only one place to go in the end - the altar!
The moment Lin Chuan's blood touched the altar, a terrifying breath swept out, Lin Chuan's brain buzzed, and the entire Immortal Mansion appeared in his mind.

Lin Chuan also started to merge with the Immortal Mansion Formation!

(End of this chapter)