Chapter 4173 The Man in the Coffin

Latest website: The vast sea of ​​​​stars is boundless.

The laws of heaven and earth of the nine eternal ancient ways are constantly converging on the nine divine cords.

Tangled, fused, solidified, and finally visible to the naked eye.

It is in the form of a chain.

A frame made of sacred wood, full of light, was pulled by two white dragons tens of thousands of meters long, running at high speed through the starry sky.

Xiao Hei and A Le each stood on top of one of the white dragons, tall and tall, with high energy, but their eyes were not staring forward, but looking to the right in shock.

To the right, a divine rope of heaven and earth traverses the sea of ​​​​stars, which is extremely majestic. The rules of light in the universe are like drizzle, coming from all directions and merging with Shensuo.

The Divine Cord is indestructible and is thicker than dozens of planets piled together.

The radiance it emits plunges the surrounding starfield into darkness.

With Xiao Hei and A Le's cultivation level, they are not affected and can see other scenes outside the star field.

But that suffocating sense of oppression shook their souls all the time, and they just wanted to escape immediately.

Although they are thousands of miles away, they seem to be very close.

A Le looked along this divine rope of light, heaven and earth towards Lihentian and the highest colorless realm in Lihentian. He saw the vast sea, the looming seventy-two-story tower, and the gate to the divine world.

He seemed to be deeply shocked, and he seemed to be so cold that he didn't care about anything in the world. He was not afraid of death and knew no fear. He whispered: "The ancestors are all locked up. These chains are like the power of God. Between heaven and earth, there are An existence more terrifying than the ancestor?"

"This world is becoming more and more incomprehensible! In the past, when one's spiritual power reached perfection, he could run wild and unbridled, visit friends in heaven in the morning, and travel to hell at night. But now, he can only sneak around in a low-key manner and make a sudden appearance. He was killed if he couldn't tell. How is this different from the legendary chaotic world in the beginning?" Xiao Hei was wearing a black mysterious robe, a talisman whip around his waist, and a dark red cloak flying. He had a mysterious and calm demeanor of a strong man.

However, that furry cat face quite affected his image of a perfect person.

A Le said: "Have you not discovered that the universe itself is evolving towards the chaos of the beginning?"

Xiao Hei let out a long sigh: "The existence behind the seventy-two-story tower has mastery of Taoism and has made the Nine Eternal Ancients turn into divine ropes. This sect leader guesses that the universe will undergo a new round of great changes. You said, Sword World Where is the way out?"

Ale remained silent.

If a large number of the laws of heaven and earth of the Nine Eternal Ways are taken away, it will inevitably greatly affect the cultivation speed of the monks.

The living environment in the future will only become more difficult. Perhaps, joining the God Realm, believing in the God Realm, and surrendering to the God Realm are the only choices for all monks in the universe.

"Wow!" The carriage was running rapidly, with a jade weapon behind it.

The sword flew back and rushed into the car.

Xiao Hei and A Le just glanced at each other. Their thoughts were not on the sword, but on Zhang Hongchen who was still in the world.

Zhang Hongchen is still alive, which is great news.

However, she became a member of the Doomsday Priests and a monk under the banner of the God Realm, which made them worried.

Involuntarily, the two of them looked at the nine divine ropes breaking through the star sea and the seventy-two-story tower in the center of the divine rope.

That tower now obviously represents the most powerful and domineering force in the universe, and is no different from "Heaven" and "Earth". Perhaps it would be safer for Zhang Hongchen to follow the owner of the seventy-two-story tower.

What they didn't know was that Zhang Ruochen had quietly followed Ling Feiyu's jade sword into the interior of the vehicle frame.

Seeing the scene inside the car, Zhang Ruochen's heart sank again.

The interior space of the car, which is less than one foot wide, contains a sun and moon crystal coffin.

Through the coffin, you can see Ling Feiyu lying inside. She was completely frozen in ice crystals.

"How brave you are to break in here." The voice came from the coffin.

The battle sword suspended above the sun and moon crystal coffin was driven by her sword intent and slashed straight into Zhang Ruochen's neck.

However, the battle sword was controlled by an invisible force and was fixed in mid-air.

Zhang Ruochen pushed the sword lightly with his fingers and moved the war sword to the side. He wiped the coffin lid with his palm, making the figure inside the coffin clearer. He felt deep in his heart and said, "Who is it? Who did you do this?"

Ling Feiyu in the coffin, his body was as shriveled as a corpse, and his white hair was like straw.

There is no blood and no life.

If it weren't for the ice crystals condensed by time stamps and time rules, which froze her and made the flow of time in the coffin infinitely close to static, she might not be able to survive now. Being sealed in time, neither alive nor dead, isn't this another kind of torture?

Ling Feiyu has a ray of consciousness and is awake. He can travel through time ice crystals and sun and moon crystal coffins.

She felt something. She just felt that the eyes of the man in front of her were so familiar, and the voice just now...

It's him.

No!

How could it be him? He had already fallen.

Ling Feiyu's emotions fluctuated strongly, and his tone was as calm as possible, but full of tentativeness: "You...are you?"

I couldn't even call out that name.

Zhang Ruochen's figure changed rapidly and returned to his original appearance. His eyes were extremely soft and he said: "It's me, I'm back! Feiyu, I'm late, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

There was a long time between the two excuses.

It's like I said it countless times in the middle.

Before Zhang Ruochen faked his death, he had expected that something would happen to his relatives and friends and would be targeted, so he had been mentally prepared.

I feel that with my tempered heart, I can face all the cruelty in the world indifferently.

However, when all this happened before my eyes, I still felt the pain of a thousand arrows piercing my heart. Unable to accept or face it.

"Zheng!"

The jade sword suspended in mid-air kept trembling. The sword spirit was extremely excited, but also complained sadly.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hand to comfort Zhan Jian and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Zhang Ruochen still maintained his rationality and did not speculate.

Because this is probably a game against him. Once you calculate the cause and effect, you will also fall into the cause and effect and be noticed by the other party.

He must treat everything carefully! Sword Spirit seems to be crying, telling the story of the sword world hundreds of years ago

Regarding the incident that happened, he said: "The magical power of the Year Corpse used by the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus was originally aimed at Chi Kongle, but the master blocked the blow for her. Later, Taishang and Wentianjun arrived and attacked I retreated from the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus and used the power of time to seal the master, and then I barely managed to save the master's life."

"But if the power of the Time Corpse is not resolved for one day, it will devour the master's life span all the time. Once it is left frozen in time, it will turn into withered bones in an instant."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely cold.

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus attacked Chi Yao, Chi Kongle, Zhang Gushen and others in order to force him to show up. Zhang Ruochen had already heard about this.

But I didn't expect that it would indirectly harm Ling Feiyu and turn her into a corpse of time.

Zhang Ruochen could finally understand the grief and anger that Huangtian felt when he saw the White Queen turned into a corpse of time. Wasn't the Ling Feiyu of the past youthful, unrestrained, and graceful?

That year, it was winter in the plum garden.

Red plum blossoms and white snow, Feiyi dances with a sword, teaching Zhang Ruochen what "no regrets when the sword comes out"

That year, above the Cloud Lake. The human sword is like a painting, dancing in the water, teaching Zhang Ruochen how to cultivate the sword soul.

That year, Chu Siyuan was still alive. Together with Luo Xu, he took Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu down the Tongming River and entered the "Enter the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" to experience seven lives.

Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu have too many beautiful memories.

For Zhang Ruochen when he was young, Ling Feiyu was definitely a mentor, a friend and a beauty. Their fates were intertwined and they got out of trouble again and again.

The more I recall, the more painful I feel.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and sighed: "Why do you have to...?"

"Do you think I shouldn't save Kong Le? Or do you think I'm overestimating my capabilities?" Ling Feiyu's voice came from the coffin.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You know, I didn't mean that. No matter who turns into a corpse of time, you or Kong Le, I will be extremely heartbroken."

"In that case, why not let me, the elder, bear all this? You know, I don't care about becoming old and withered. In "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", we have gray hair more than once." Ling Feiyu said.

"Yes, I still remember how you transformed into an old woman little by little, still so elegant and beautiful." The topic changed and Zhang Ruochen put away his smile: "Who used the power of time to freeze you?" Ling Feiyu hesitated. After a moment, he said: "It was the Taishang who united with all the gods who practice the way of time in the sword world to temporarily save my life."

"The time attainments of the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus are profound and unpredictable. No one under the First Ancestor can resolve the Time Corpse she casts."

"Wen Tianjun originally planned to seek help from the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.

Please take action to dissolve the Time Corpse. But the Fourth Confucian Patriarch went to the Gray Sea and never returned. Wentianjun went to visit the Eternal Prime Minister alone, but failed to enter the gate of Tianyuan Shenfu. "

Zhang Ruochen said: "Wen Tianjun knew that the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus was a disciple of the Eternal True Master, and there was a high probability that he would be rejected when he went to the Eternal Heaven, but he still sacrificed his half-ancestor's face to ask for help. I will remember this feeling!"

"Ruochen!"

Ling Feiyu suddenly spoke and hesitated. Zhang Ruochen looked at the dead body in the coffin.

Sword Spirit said: "Please Di Chen dissolve the master's corpse power. Time will bite the bones, and time will be sealed forever. This is the most painful way to live in the world!

"No."

Ling Feiyu immediately stopped and said: "Although I am sealed in the ice of time, my consciousness has always been in a free state. For hundreds of years, I have only thought about one thing. Why am I still alive? Ruochen, what is the meaning of being alive? , isn’t it because of you? Once you touch the ice of time here, many people will know that you are still alive!”

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally figured out the doubts in his heart.

Five hundred years ago, how could the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus be able to cross the distant universe from the star of life and death to the center of the battlefield in a very short period of time.

Someone was indeed helping her. This person controlled the seventy-two-story tower to suppress it.

The Immortal from the God Realm of Ming Ancestor!

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus has always been just a pawn of his.

It was his handiwork that the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus broke into the sword world.

Ling Feiyu, who turned into a corpse of time and was frozen in time, must also have his plan.

Zhang Ruochen deeply remembered this grudge against the God Realm.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Ling Feiyu one last time and said: "Wait for me, I will definitely rescue you. Even if you are gray-haired by then, I will definitely restore your youth. I will fight for your life."

Ling Feiyu said: "I don't care about youth and appearance. I only have one request. Ruochen, you promise me, you must promise me. Hongchen must be good. No matter what big mistake she makes, you at least... at least Let her live. My life... can be exchanged for..."

Zhang Ruochen can probably guess what Zhang Hongchen is thinking and what he wants to do.

This is extremely dangerous! However, she has reached the middle stage of immortality and is no longer a little girl. She must face danger and perseverance in her heart alone.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Have a good rest in this coffin and don't talk nonsense. The Moon God has been lying in it for a hundred thousand years. How long have you been lying there? I have 100% confidence in the world of mortals. Of course, that girl is willful and arbitrary. Some, but extremely smart, will never go to extremes like Kong Fanning."

"I have to go! Feiyu, you have to wait for me and Hongchen to come back."

Zhang Ruochen took away the jade sword, and with extremely complicated emotions, he stopped looking at the coffin and disappeared into the carriage. Even if he took one more look, he was worried that emotion would overcome reason.

Ling Xi was obedient and always stood in the circle. The Dragon Lord has returned, followed by the seriously injured Yin Yuanchen.

Yin Yuanchen was injured by the sound wave of Hongmeng Black Dragon's dragon roar. The Qi of the ancestor entered his body, and his body was full of cracks, like broken ceramics. Being able to survive in the face of the First Ancestor is already a blessing to the monks in the Immortal and Infinite Realm.

Silently, the corpse nightmare appeared within a hundred miles of them in a dilapidated wooden boat.

Although his aura was completely restrained and there was no trace of ancestor fluctuations, it still made Dragon Lord, Lian Xi, and Yin Yuanchen feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Corpse Nightmare stared at the circle at Lian Xi's feet and said meaningfully: "The Lord of Life and Death has protected you so well. It seems that your identity is really extraordinary."

Lian Xi's heart tightened.

The ancestor's eyes were venomous and his perception was sharp. What did he sense?

She said: "If you are a woman, a beautiful woman, Tianzun can also protect you very well."

The Dragon Lord had a feeling that the Corpse Demon would rush into the circle at the next moment and uncover the purple gauze hat of the Great Protector of Death.

And he actually had some vague expectations.

Because there are really very few female monks in the world who are as strong as the Great Protector of Death, which is really curious.

At this time.

Zhang Ruochen put on a Taoist robe and walked out of the endless darkness, saying: "Well said! The Great Protector of Death has both the beauty of the city and the cultivation of the half-ancestor. Who doesn't love him? Ancestor Nightmare, if you take Avya Or if the mother of weak water is sent to me, I will definitely be a little more partial."

The corpse demon immediately put away his intention to break into the circle and said solemnly: "No jokes today, business matters are important. The immortal in the God Realm has already taken action. The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad. We must save the Hongmeng Black Dragon. Tianzun, you have to stand up. Taking charge of the overall situation!"

Zhang Ruochen secretly cursed the old fox.

Is this letting him take charge of the overall situation?

This makes him the first to jump out and compete with the immortals from the God Realm!

In the final result, Corpse Nightmare will definitely be like the Dark Lord, escaping faster than anyone else.

If the God Realm were to launch a small calamity, Zhang Ruochen could face it without hesitation, even if he died in battle. But being used by the Corpse Nightmare to fight to the death against the God Realm is another matter.

Zhang Ruochen sneered: "Hongmeng Black Dragon is killing people, and they deserve to die.

"Having said that, the power of the God Realm is huge. If we don't unite, we will have no power to compete. Now the Second Confucian Ancestor must be in a critical period of breaking through. Before he breaks through the ninety-sixth level, we can still A battle. Once he breaks through and joins forces with the Immortal, there will really be no power left to contend with the God Realm!"

Corpse Nightmare had a bitter look on his face and said, "When the time comes, you and I will be nothing but meat on the chopping board!"

I have been having a headache these past few days and my condition has been extremely bad. The plot of this chapter was originally very important, but I couldn't write it well. Now I can only bite the bullet and publish it! I've already taken the medicine. If it doesn't feel better tomorrow, I have no choice but to go to the hospital!