Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

With Ning Ning by her side, the spirit of life is terrifyingly docile, she just stood there without doing anything, but the qi would spontaneously float and sink by her side to listen to her orders.

The corridor is very long.

The three of Xia Yunsheng kept walking, feeling quite lonely, as if walking alone in the dark, and even forgot the passage of time when they got to the back.

Just when the three of them were about to become numb, the darkness finally dissipated~ and a bright light appeared ahead.

"You are finally here."

Ye Wuhen's somewhat relaxed voice sounded.

The three of Xia Yunsheng suddenly discovered that the descendants of the various forces had already gathered in this place, each occupying a small platform and confronting each other.

And in the center where they guarded against each other, a green lake lay quietly there, and the border was surrounded by seven-colored jade, forming a series of regular walls. well.

In the lake, the yin and the world are opposed, and the anger and death are in rotation. The most central place keeps gushing out water bubbles, and the sound of gurgling is clearly audible.

This is the spring eye, or in other words, the root of the mysterious female in this fairy burial ground. All good fortune and mysteries start from this spring eye.

Xia Yunsheng clearly sees that the power of life and death has been materialized below, opposite and unified, forming a picture of life and death of yin and yang, entangled with each other, and the evolution has infinite possibilities.

"Dayan fifty, Tianyan forty-nine, this is the 'one' that is not in the six realms, not in karma, it can life and death human flesh and bones, and even allow the emperor to live a second life, a peerless treasure that is hard to find in the world!"

Xia Yunsheng's double pupils are glowing, the more you observe, the more surprised you are, the style of this place is too high, even the emperor would be moved, especially the spring in the center, it is the origin of everything,

However, at this time, everyone was unhappy.

Because, this spring that can make people rebel against nature has already been occupied...

A wooden coffin as red as flames lay quietly above the spring. It has a heavy breath, surrounded by a misty red light, continuously absorbing the power of the spring.

You can be sure of the gains and losses, it is no longer a day or two to absorb the spring.

It is made of special wood, with landscapes of mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, fish and insects painted on it, and a fairyland looming in the direction of the front.

"Little brother, look over there."

Xia Qingyi, who had chosen to walk alone before, walked over and pointed to the side of the coffin.

The magic medicine of Qilin, which he had plucked before, was listlessly floating beside the coffin, and many people were staring at it with blazing eyes.

Thinking about it, the confrontation just now was because of this.

"Someone tried to get close to it just now, but just a breath of breath overflowed from the coffin and they were robbed."

Kong Qian walked over regretfully.

Obviously, no one will give up this great opportunity, even if this coffin is very dangerous.

"I know what casts the coffin."

At this time, Huang Qingwu, who had been silent since entering here, spoke, and Ning Ning beside her also had an expression full of shock.

She didn't go around too much, and explained in a low voice: "It's a coffin made of the trunk of an immortal plane tree."

The expressions of several people changed.

"Aren't you kidding? Immortal sycamore tree and magic medicine are juxtaposed. Isn't it the treasure of your Phoenix clan? I heard that it is still in the forbidden area of ​​the Phoenix clan. Why did it appear here?" Ye Wuhen was puzzled.

"What if the tree was taken away long ago?"

"This is even more outrageous. Even the great emperor can't take away the undead plane tree from the forbidden area of ​​your family." Ye Wuhen said in disbelief.

"It's true, the person who took away the immortal plane tree was Emperor Jiufeng. Back then, he was about to sit down, and when he was about to travel far away, he took the immortal plane tree with him." Huang Qingwu said softly.

This time all the people were silent.

Emperor Jiufeng, an ancient name, was active in the era when the Heavenly Court had just fallen. There are too many legends about him. The reason why the Phoenix Clan exists today is also because of this emperor.

This is a truly invulnerable creature.

…… Ask for flowers………

"That is to say, the person lying in the coffin may be Emperor Jiufeng?"

They all shuddered at the thought of the possibility.

"It can't be the first ancestor. He has a dull personality all his life and admires the unity of heaven and man. He once said that if he falls, he will return to heaven and earth by himself. How can he leave his body?"

"If I have to say it, I think there may be someone who is haunted by the first ancestor's soul." Hou Qingwu said with a bit of sigh.

"A dreamer?"

"It is recorded in Guzha in the family that the first ancestor has been looking for someone all his life, often looking up at the starry sky, and silently mourning."

"I think he may have found it. It seems that there is really a female corpse inside."

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Xia Yunsheng opened his mouth suddenly, and his pupils emitted a heavy light, wanting to survey the scene below.

Even Xiantong couldn't observe everything, but only faintly saw a figure lying in the chaos, the appearance was astonishing, and judging from the figure, it was a woman.

"ah!"

At this moment, a terrible cry sounded,

It is the direction of Taishangdao.

Suddenly, it was blown by a black wind, and turned into bones without flesh and blood remaining.

"What was that just now? How could it be so dark and evil."

The little fat man took a few steps back in fright, the black shadow moved too fast and too neatly, everyone saw only a flash of black light, and then tragedy happened.

"What the hell is that?"

Xia Yunsheng frowned, even he didn't see the nature of that black light clearly.

Just as he was looking around vigilantly, suddenly, a black light flashed in the sky, and with a muffled groan, blood trickled down.

The Seventh Prince of Dayi, who was wearing the yin and yang Taoist robe, gradually appeared from the void, and he had been hidden by the side all the time.

At this time, blood was gurgling on his arm, as if torn by something, and he stared around with more or less fear.

At the same time, the black light also stopped, gradually restraining energy fluctuations at high places, revealing its true face. .