Jasper hanging beams, crystal ceiling, pearls as lamps, and black ice as couches.
When Gu Xiaoxing slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was the elegance and grandeur in the palace, as well as the black ice jade bed in the center of the hall, and... the dark coffin on top of the ice bed.
Suddenly, a chill seemed to enter his body. Gu Xiaoxing suddenly woke up. He was about to struggle, but then he realized that he could not move at all. He saw a dark bead inlaid at one end of the coffin, and black mist sprayed out from the bead, condensing. He stretched out his big hand and held Gu Xiaoxing in his hand.
Gu Xiaoxing almost fainted from fright again. He closed his eyes and struggled and said: "Ancestor, have mercy on me, ancestor, have mercy on me! Little Gu Xiaoxing... is a disciple of the sect and the leader of the competition. It was Master Bai who asked me to come... One of our own!"
Gu Xiaoxing's words were incoherent. There was no movement after begging for mercy for a long time. He gradually stopped. He opened his eyelids little by little, revealing a crack. It was still a black jade ice bed, a pitch-black coffin, and a big hand of black mist. His face turned pale again. , this is not because he is timid...
Well, this is because he is timid, but it also has something to do with the fact that the coffin itself is too cold. If Dongfang Yexuan is a "god" that makes people dare not raise their heads, then this coffin is a vicious ghost whose aura makes people's hair stand on end.
Fortunately, after such a long time, Gu Xiaoxing gradually adapted to it. He said cautiously: "Old... ancestor?"
no respond……
Gu Xiaoxing tried to struggle again, but the big hand holding him was obviously made of black mist, but it was thousands of times harder than iron stone and could not be shaken at all. In the end, he gave up.
"Where does the burning incense come from?" came a voice.
Gu Xiaoxing's heart trembled. The sound was as unpleasant as a skeleton grinding its teeth. He glanced around, not knowing where the sound came from.
"Where does the burning incense come from?"
The sound sounded again, and Gu Xiaoxing suddenly turned his attention to the coffin. He was sure that it was the sound coming from the coffin.
"Where does the burning incense come from?" Sure enough, the coffin "speaks" again, but with this third opening, the black mist's big hand tightened obviously, as if it would kill the person in its hand if it didn't get an answer again. crumb.
Gu Xiaoxing quickly said: "Excuse me... Ancestor, the incense is something enshrined in the ancestral hall of our Guxiang Village. I don't know why it followed me out of the village!"
Gu Xiaoxing vaguely felt that this matter was not simple, and was worried about bringing trouble to Fulai Village, so he changed his name. In fact, this little idea was very mean. Not to mention other things, Master Bai knew that he was from Fulai Village, but in a hurry There was nothing else he could do. He was afraid that he would be crushed if he answered late.
The black mist stopped with force, Gu Xiaoxing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then, the coffin fell silent again.
The coffin was silent. Gu Xiaoxing felt that the ancestor's spirit treasure had a weird temperament and did not dare to say anything. He only thought about it secretly in his heart.
"So, it's called Burning Daoxiang?"
Gu Xiaoxing had known for a long time that this incense was weird. Not only could it burn out, burn out, and be extremely hard, but for some unknown reason, the green smoke of burning incense could also build an ethereal palace in his body, forming an existence like a second Dantian Qi sea. .
All of this was too weird. Gu Xiaoxing would often take it out and study it carefully, but he could never find any clue.
Nowadays, even the ancestor of Lingbao who founded the Spirit Devouring Sect cares so much.
"Burning Taoist incense, burning Taoist incense, it's not easy to hear the name. I think this incense must have a shocking origin!"
The more he thought about it, the more Gu Xiaoxing wanted to go back to the village and ask the old village chief. He suddenly felt that the old village chief must be hiding something!
At this moment, Gu Xiaoxing felt the purple gourd stored on his body move, and the burning incense he had stored inside flew out on its own. His eyes widened immediately, but he did not dare to stop it.
The burning incense floated in front of the coffin. The coffin seemed to tremble slightly with excitement and made an unpleasant sound: "It is indeed the smell of burning incense...!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw the curls of green smoke rising from the burning incense being swept by a breeze, pulling it towards the coffin, and then seeping into it.
However, the next moment, the green smoke was spit out by the coffin, and the big hand holding Gu Xiaoxing tightened suddenly. It seemed that because of too much anger, the coffin began to shake, and the sound was like teeth clashing up and down: "You... ...Practice using burning Taoist incense?"
In an instant, all the bones in Gu Xiaoxing's body seemed to be crushed to pieces by the squeeze, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose. He couldn't even scream, only the chill that penetrated his heart, and he felt that he was finished.
But just when he was desperate, the big hand suddenly let go, and Gu Xiaoxing fell to the ground. As he gasped for breath, blood surged up and down in his throat. It was so uncomfortable that he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.
When he came back to his senses, he felt extremely frightened. Just now, he thought he was really going to die!
"Three ways..." Coffin said again, "Become my teacher, be my cauldron, or...die."
The coffin's voice was unpleasant and dull, as if it was not the one who was angry before. However, Gu Xiaoxing did not doubt the authenticity of the other party's words. He almost died just now. Since the other party said so, it must be a real death. , he was afraid of death, so of course he didn't want to.
As for the furnace, he doesn't have such a strong taste for making a coffin...
Therefore, Gu Xiaoxing endured the severe pain all over his body, quickly kowtowed and said respectfully: "Disciple Gu Xiaoxing, pay your respects to the master!"
The coffin was silent, whether he was hesitating or thinking about something. Gu Xiaoxing was afraid that it would regret it, so he kowtowed again and again.
"Get up."
It wasn't until a long time later that such a voice came to Gu Xiaoxing's ears. He felt relieved and knew that he had escaped a disaster.
"Thank you, Master!" Gu Xiaoxing was very respectful, but in fact, he had scolded him all over in his heart, "Bullshit Master, bullshit ancestor, isn't it just a broken spirit treasure? It's just a weapon spirit, and you are not a human being. I'm scolding you, none of these Broken Spirit Treasures are good things, and the same goes for the Broken Pill Furnace, they will bully the weak, damn it! I've remembered it all!"
In fact, the Sanyang Spiritual Refining Furnace is far from being considered a spiritual treasure. At most, it can only be regarded as a magic weapon with a spirit, which is different from the spiritual treasure in terms of level.
If there is no chance, it will take at least a thousand years for the furnace to transform from a magic weapon into a real spiritual treasure.
Lingbao! That is an existence comparable to Nascent Soul!
"Are you dissatisfied?" Coffin suddenly asked.
Gu Xiaoxing's heart skipped a beat, could his inner thoughts be seen? He hurriedly dismissed the chaotic thoughts, bowed respectfully and deeply, pretending to be excited, and said: "Disciple is just excited at the thought of becoming Master's disciple. Master Bai said... This is a great blessing!"
"From now on, you will be my second true successor, and I will give you a... magical power!"
When the word "supernatural power" fell, the dark coffin suddenly shook, and the entire palace was shaken. Immediately afterwards, light rose into the sky. Gu Xiaoxing could not see it, but outside the palace, inside the Soul Devouring Sect at this moment Everyone saw it.
It was a huge sky curtain, almost covering the entire sky, and above the curtain, golden light condensed, gradually forming strange words one by one, as if someone was writing on the nine heavens at this moment.
Finally, a scripture emerged. The scripture was filled with majestic power, and it replaced the sky. Everyone could clearly see it, but couldn't remember it. It was very strange.
Master Bai raised his head, and he was quite shocked at the moment. He murmured: "This is... a magical scripture. Did the ancestor accept him as a true inheritance?"
At this time, two more figures suddenly appeared beside Zhenren Bai. Both of them looked up at the sky with disbelief in their eyes.
In the sky, the scripture gradually shrank, and turned into a golden light that fell from the sky and fell into the palace.
Gu Xiaoxing stared blankly at the golden light floating in front of his eyes. There were scriptures flashing in the golden light, as if it contained the ultimate truth.
"This scripture is called the Sutra of Past Lives. After understanding it, it can help you dispel the fog, explore past lives, and project a great supernatural power."
After the coffin was finished speaking, the golden light penetrated into Gu Xiaoxing's forehead with a "whoosh" sound, accompanied by a buzzing in his mind, as if there was a melodious ringing of bells. When he came back to his senses, there was already an additional scripture in his memory. arts.
Past life sutras!
Even though he had just suffered a blow from the coffin, Gu Xiaoxing was still excited at this moment, what a magical power! Although I have never seen it, it sounds very impressive just from hearing it. For a moment, I didn’t feel that I was grateful for this apprenticeship.
If Master Bai outside knew that Gu Xiaoxing had this idea, he would probably want to slap him to death.
This is a magical power!
It’s something that both Linking Pill and Nascent Soul dream of!
Miraculous powers are not like spells. The spells are the same, but magical powers are different for each path. It is far more than that. Miraculous powers are a kind of law of heaven and earth. Understanding this law of heaven and earth can subtly change a person's cultivation qualifications. , and the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the power of magical powers. It will never be like some magic spells that become useless when the level of cultivation reaches a certain level.
It can be said that in the entire small wasteland, there will not be more than ten people with magical powers!
However, Gu Xiaoxing did not know this. He only knew that his whole body was still in unbearable pain at this moment. After thinking about it, he felt that he was still at a loss, especially when he saw that his burning incense was still floating in front of the coffin, and the other party did not show any signs of it. No intention of returning it.
"You won't take it by force, right?" Gu Xiaoxing was a little worried.
Facts have proved that most of the time, everything can come true. The next moment, Gu Xiaoxing was blasted out of the palace by a strong force. The door that was originally open when he came closed with a "bang" after driving him out.
Obviously, it is impossible for Gu Xiaoxing to get Ran Daoxiang back.
Gu Xiaoxing was instantly depressed to the extreme. He felt that the burning incense must be a thousand times more valuable than any magical power. Otherwise, how could the broken coffin be replaced at any time? Moreover, the burning incense was still from his Fulai Village and now belonged to someone else. .
Thinking about it this way, Gu Xiaoxing felt that she was at a disadvantage to her grandma's family.
"Broken coffin, just wait for me!"
Gu Xiaoxing struggled to get up. When he looked up, he found that it was not only Bai Zhenren who was standing in front, but also two other figures.
