Eternal Tranquility

The legend of Xianding Peak is just like the mortal legend about which mountain there is an immortal. It cannot be verified and few people take it seriously. So when cornices really appeared in the turbulent lava, everyone was surprised and delighted.

The people who have been waiting here include three Jindan, and there are only a dozen people in total. At this time, they are all looking at the tripod-shaped mountain pass.

The power of the eruption pushed up the cornices buried in the lava. Soon, a huge arched building appeared completely, occupying the entire mountain pass. The bronze exterior wall looked extremely cold and majestic in the fiery red. It rises and falls with the fierce and turbulent magma.

"This..." Mu Yinyin covered her mouth in disbelief: "Does this look like a coffin?"

Liu Qinghuan also thought this way: "Although it is countless times larger, from its carving and shape, it does look like an enlarged coffin."

The entire coffin has an arched lid with straight corners, and is engraved with several black dragons that are flying across the sea. They spread their fangs and claws as if they are about to fly out. Even if they are so far away, they can still feel the vast and shocking momentum.

"Haha, is this the legendary fairy coffin?" Lady Poison smiled wantonly as if no one else was watching: "It's true that arriving early is not as good as arriving by chance."

With that said, in the eyes of everyone, he ran straight towards the crater of the volcano that was still erupting. The other two male Jindan cultivators were not to be outdone. The three of them crossed over to the mountain pass, groping on the coffin against the violent lava, looking for the entrance.

Liu Qinghuan looked around the entire Xianding Mountain. Sure enough, many people were ready to move because of this, and some people were already slowly approaching the mountain pass.

Mu Yinyin turned her head and looked at him with questioning eyes: "Fellow Daoist Liu, we happened upon this wonderland by chance. Should we also go in and have a look?"

Liu Qinghuan looked straight ahead: "With your current cultivation level, although we are not afraid of the high temperature of the earth fire, the eruption is extremely powerful, and now is the most violent time. I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist."

"Well, let's wait."

He thought for a while, then his eyes fell on Mu Yinyin, and he asked in confusion: "You have a single fire spirit root and a Zhurong flame body. You should be practicing very fast. Why haven't you formed a pill yet?"

Mu Yinyin frowned slightly and said bluntly: "I suffered a very serious injury a few years ago and almost lost my life. Although I have almost recovered now, the hidden injury is still there. If I don't recover, it will not be healed." Dan.”

"What kind of injury did you suffer?" Liu Qinghuan asked, realizing that his voice was a little urgent, so he calmed down and said, "I have some skills in elixirs, maybe I can help."

Mu Yinyin looked over with beautiful eyes without blinking, and Liu Qinghuan looked sideways, not meeting her eyes.

After a while, a soft voice came from beside me: "Fellow Daoist Liu, when I left without saying goodbye, I received an order from the sect to return immediately."

Liu Qinghuan smiled as usual: "It's been so many years, Taoist friend Mu still remembers it. It's just a trivial matter. It doesn't matter if we say goodbye or not."

The atmosphere between the two was quite strange. Mu Yinyin did not continue the topic, but said: "The injury I suffered is on my soul. I can only take care of it slowly. The effect of the pill is extremely limited."

"This is indeed a bit tricky." Liu Qinghuan frowned, looking at the three golden elixir masters who were still looking for the entrance, while quickly flipping through the elixir prescriptions he had collected in his mind.

"But I have found the soul-nurturing wood, and it is basically healed now. Fellow Taoist, don't worry." Mu Yinyin said softly, "Well, why didn't you form a pill?"

Liu Qinghuan touched his nose awkwardly: "My skills are a bit special...those people went in!"

The three golden elixir masters lived up to expectations and finally found the entrance to the immortal coffin, and their figures disappeared in a sea of ​​fiery red. All the monks near the Immortal Cauldron Peak were shocked, and several figures rushed over quickly.

Several protective light shields appeared on Liu Qinghuan's body, and he whispered: "Let's go there too."

After saying "be careful" again, the two flew towards the rumbling Xianding Mountain together.

Avoiding the flying burning earth and rocks, the closer you get to the tripod-shaped mountain pass, the higher the surrounding temperature becomes. When the two of them stood on the immortal coffin, Liu Qinghuan felt that the protective shield could no longer block the rolling heat wave.

Since Mu Yinyin had fire spiritual roots, she didn't feel any discomfort at this time. She looked at the place near the lava in confusion and said, "They clearly disappeared from that place before, why didn't they see the portal?"

Liu Qinghuan moved his eyes away from the undulating black dragon reliefs like mountains and looked there.

Other foundation-building monks were also looking nearby, keeping a vigilant distance from each other, and no one was talking to them.

That place was a narrow gap between the scales of a black dragon, but because the carved black dragon was so huge, the gap was more than three feet wide, fully able to accommodate a door.

Someone searched for a long time and still couldn't find the door. After cursing, he took out his sword and chopped it impatiently. After the sound of gold and stone, not even a trace was left on the immortal coffin.

Those who did not believe in evil all tried it one by one. After using all the magic weapons, they could only accept this fact helplessly.

Someone yelled: "It's Master Jin Dan who won't let anyone pick up the bargain! Whoever gets in first will die first, so just clear the way for me!"

There was no use scolding them, so they had to disperse and find other ways.

After wandering around the immortal coffin for a long time and touching every place, Mu Yinyin said, "I'll go down there and have a look."

The bottom of the fairy coffin was floating in a pool of lava. They searched for a long time on the surface but could not find the entrance, leaving only the bottom of the pool unseen. It just so happened that the eruption had subsided a lot at this time, so it was time to go down and explore.

But the mountain pass was full of flaming red magma, making the surroundings filled with terrible high temperatures. Compared with entering the magma directly, this high temperature was nothing.

"I'll go with you." Liu Qinghuan said, taking out a Bingpo Snow Mud Pill and putting it in his mouth. His whole body felt cool instantly and his brows relaxed.

Mu Yinyin had dared to jump directly into the lava during her Qi training period. At this time, she did not need the assistance of any external objects. In a few steps, she reached the surface of the lava pool burning with a layer of red velvet fire and sank quickly.

Liu Qinghuan followed closely behind, and the two sank against the bronze coffin wall for several feet before finally reaching the bottom.

The bottom is the same as the top. The carved black dragon is burned red and looks more ferocious. There was a fiery red color in front of him, and his consciousness was somewhat blocked by the dense lava. From time to time, impact force would suddenly come from below, making it hard for people to guard against it.

There was a muffled sound, and a torrent of water hit the bottom of the immortal coffin, causing even more chaos in the magma and almost dispersing the two of them.

Before they could stabilize their bodies, an even greater force than before caused Liu Qinghuan to roll out, and the protective shield on her body was shattered without any resistance.

His expression changed, and his body had been in direct contact with the hot lava. His whole body seemed to have been pricked by needles, and it hit the sharp raised angle of the relief with a bang.

The power of the vortex emerged from nowhere, making him struggle to break free several times. In the midst of the chaos, a plain white hand stretched out from the fiery red and grabbed one of his arms. .

Liu Qinghuan pulled the other person into his arms with a backhand. He couldn't speak as the world was spinning. He could only try to avoid the sharp corners of the reliefs that were like murderous weapons.

After the two of them bumped into the bottom of the immortal coffin several times, they suddenly became empty behind them and were rushed into darkness along with the chaotic magma.

Today’s second chapter may be late