Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 417 I heard about the underworld coffin again

"The waves are always surging forward but never retreating. No matter how exquisite the escape method is, it must follow common sense... Come out, what's the point of continuing to hide."

Bai Zichen saw the majestic water mansion in front of him and the white marble pole standing upright. He stood with a sword and said calmly.

　　“I can’t advance but not advance, I can’t retreat but I can’t break through the cobwebs with my eyes.”

 A sudden radicalization in one's behavior has a lot to do with a change of appearance.

Anyway, Li Hansi's image has been changed. From his clothing, appearance to speech and behavior, everything has been changed. It will never make people think of Su Wuming, the other vest in Shuiyan Shangqi Refining Technique.

 Of course, it is also out of confidence in one’s own strength.

Then Chen Ze practiced the Dragon Transformation Sutra and might have come from Youlongmen.

 Old Shen had invited him over and over again to explore the water house. It was very likely that he was hiding something ulterior.

 The worst case scenario is that all these people will be buried in the water mansion together.

 The perpetrator was Li Hansi, the successor of the Yulong Sect who had a deep hatred for Youlongmen.

“I met a Taoist friend, and we happened to be passing by. We were curious about the spider web, so we stopped to look at it, and we will leave now...”

 Two gray-robed alchemy-forming monks jumped out of the water waves, and the two waves hit the stone wall, breaking the water all over the ground.

After seeing the ceremony, one of them looked at Bai Zichen's face and was stunned for a moment, then shouted out.

“Are you Uncle Li from the Xuanming lineage? Kong Fanyun and Kong Fanlin from the Yuanming lineage. Master showed us the images of the descendants of the five main lines. The person who corresponded with you in the past few years was Chen Ze, the senior brother of this lineage.”

 “Yuan Ming lineage?”

Bai Zichen's mind was spinning, and this result was also expected.

He changed the image of Li Hansi mainly for the purpose of connecting with the descendants of the other four lines of the Yulong Sect.

Judging from the records in Li Hansi's handwriting, the descendants of their five main lineages are not in the same place, but they maintain contact, and they seem to be taking some important actions.

 “Why are you here?”

"We have been waiting near Langke Mountain for several years, but we have not seen Master Li or the descendants of Xu Ming's lineage. We can only temporarily disband and agree to meet again in twenty years. Then Senior Brother Chen found in an ancient book that the owner of the Water Mansion The origin of Wu Sanzang is mysterious, and many records are inconsistent. It is suspected that he has inherited the ancient organ path, so he has been tracking him all the way here."

Kong Fanyun has no intention of hiding anything. It seems that the relationship between the five major branches of the Yulong Sect has become much more harmonious during his exile.

“Now it seems that the head of the Shen family must have a problem, but Senior Brother Chen has cultivated in the late stage of pill formation and still carries the treasure of his lineage, so there will be no problem, so we thought not to destroy the cobweb first so as not to alert the enemy.”

 “There’s no problem, but that may not be the case... Let’s go up and have a look.”

Bai Zichen raised his eyes and looked deep into the water mansion. From the current situation, Chen Ze's situation was not very good.

The body flashed, crossed the hundred jade steps, and appeared outside the round platform.

The three Jiedan masters broke into the formation at once, making Old Shen a little panicked. He grabbed the water droplets with his bone palm, and the thirty-six Tiangang copper pillars rumbled and rotated, and the people in the future were also trapped in the formation.

“Two junior brothers, quickly move together to kill this Liao. There is something wrong with the technique he practices. He can transform the alien essence into flesh and blood, which is very difficult to deal with!”

Chen Ze was overjoyed when he saw two fellow disciples and a strange monk.

I didn’t expect that the person who broke into the door was one of my own, otherwise I would have used the secret method at all costs.

White bone shackles were generated from the void, binding his limbs, making him restrained when dealing with the bone gods and demons.

If it weren't for the long flag in his hand, the flag fluttering, and the golden light falling down to protect his whole body, he would have suffered a big loss.

The attack of the Bone God and Demon hit the golden light, and at least five points of the force were deflected away, and the rest is what you need to bear.

The Kong brothers acted decisively. They clapped their palms together and each used a hook. Two cold rays of light shot at a monk whose body was half white-framed from a strange angle. If Chen Ze hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have been sure that this person was Old Shen.

Old Shen directly pulled out a bone from his back, breathed out a breath of dark energy on it, and turned it into a white bone flying sword burning with white flames.

 “The art of combined attack…”

Bai Zichen watched the two hooks flying in the air, and they cooperated tacitly to trap the flying bone sword in place.

Even occasionally there are exquisite hooks, which make the cold white flames on the sword light transformed from the white bone flying sword stagger and look like it will be extinguished at any time.

“Why does this method give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity... The use of dark energy and the magical power of the White Bones are exactly the skills of the White Bone Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!”

Bai Zichen suddenly realized and discovered the source of this familiar feeling.

A demonic sect on the border of the Northern Territory and a monk from the Daze family in the Eastern Territory. There is no possibility that the two are related or have something to do with each other.

Since the martial arts and magical powers are so similar, there is only one possibility: both sides have inherited the same origin.

"If I remember correctly, the White Bone Magical Power is a magical power that the Ghost Spirit Sect copied from the underworld coffin and modified it. Could it be that Old Shen also discovered an underworld coffin and embarked on this path..."

Bai Zichen's gaze towards Old Shen became dangerous. There were too many legends and stories involved in the underworld coffin, both true and false.

 The Ghost Spirit Sect has been studying the coffins of the underworld for generations, and has accumulated the contents of hundreds of jade slips. During his time in Wanxian Stream, he had taken a look at most of them.

Ge Cang also mentioned that the underworld coffin was the carrier used by great figures in ancient times to reincarnate.

It seems that everything failed, but instead caused all kinds of strange phenomena to occur in the underworld.

 The Ghost Spirit Sect has used the tragic endings of countless monks to prove the danger of the underworld coffin.

Even the underworld coffin in the underground palace of Wanxian Stream was split in the ground for no reason, and fell into the abyss of the earth countless feet deep.

“Another late stage of pill formation, I will kill you all. The true king can be resurrected a hundred years in advance, and the little old man still has a chance to break through the realm and extend his life!”

Old Shen suddenly broke off his right arm and turned it into a white bone core-locking hammer, which compressed the air to the extreme. The special material he hammered one after another caused gravel to fly off the round table.

“You say it’s Wu Sanzang? He himself is only at the Nascent Soul Realm, so how can he allow you to break through it and extend your life? It’s just your wishful thinking!”

The end of the world spread out so close, and he easily avoided the bombardment of the bone-locking hammer. Bai Zichen saw that Old Shen was in a state of madness and babble, and deliberately opened his mouth to provoke him.

"What do you know? The True Lord was a big shot in ancient times. He was reincarnated once in the Middle Ages with the help of the underworld coffin. After a calamity, he fell asleep... When he wakes up again, his magical power will reach another level. How can you insects be able to figure it out? . The little old man will definitely become a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the Beihe Shen family can also become the No. 1 family of Ohnozawa!"

Old Shen looked excited and waved one of his ribs.

"What kind of branch of the Jinjian Zhang family is just a concubine who lives in a distant house, and people who come to complain about the autumn wind may not pay attention to it!"

 There is an underworld coffin in the water mansion!

Bai Zichen immediately grasped the key point, and the statement that Wu Sanzang was the reincarnation of an ancient power was simply ignored.

If it were really that easy to reincarnate and rebuild one's cultivation, it would not mean that all those powerful men in ancient times who were as powerful as gods and demons would be lost in the next life, let alone two reincarnations in a row.

It is more likely that Old Man Shen was invaded by the underworld energy in the underworld coffin and had delusional thoughts.

Those Ghost Spirit Sect monks were wailing in pain and dying. He was lost in consciousness and fell into the lies he made up.

"You are also a poor person who cannot seek the right path. I will send you back to the dust as soon as possible so that you don't suffer in the mortal world..."

Bai Zichen drew his sword and swung it out, and a blazing sun burned the water and split the bone-locking hammer into two halves.

 (End of this chapter)