Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"Silver coffin, I can't open it for the time being, you continue to guard for me." Xia Qingchen said.

Not to mention, his body is weak now, even the small earthen bag is difficult to get close to, even if it can be opened?

The shrine lord, the ten protectors, the cool king, which of them would let Xia Qingchen monopolize the silver coffin?

The silver coffin shall not be opened until the strength is above them.

"Yes, God King!" Ji Dao sonorously said: "Even if my **** is destroyed, I must protect the silver coffin for God King!"

After a pause, Ji Daoxi remembered and said, "Oh, why is the **** king here?"

Xia Qingchen said with a hand: "Of course, to come to realize."

Hearing the words, Ji Dao smiled bitterly: "The **** king is really kidding!"

Although the **** body is destroyed, the soul is still there, and all the predecessor's cultivation experience is there.

Where does he need someone to enlighten him?

"I don't need it, but my pet and a few followers are mortal and have a limited understanding and need a soul purification." Xia Qingchen said.

At present, their understanding has not yet seen the problem and does not affect daily practice.

But as time goes on, the various types of martial arts practiced will become more and more complex, and it is difficult to comprehend the best martial arts in the face without far beyond the savvy of ordinary people.

"It turns out so!" Ji Dao suddenly said: "Then I will give the 100-year-old soul water accumulated in the silver coffin to the God King."

Soul water comes from the mysterious thing in the silver coffin, and a drop is born every year.

Although every once in a while, someone will come to understand and exile a little, but there will still be a part, which has accumulated over thousands of years and there are hundreds of drops.

One drop can make you reborn, and hundreds of drops are enough for a mortal to have the ultimate understanding of no less than the gods.

"All to me, does it affect you?" Judging from this situation, Ji Dao should reach a certain agreement with the temple to help the temple distribute the soul water.

Ji Dao did not take it for granted: "What effect can it have on me? At first, I only promised the **** to assess the person who came to the enlightenment, and allocated the soul water according to his perception, and how much was allocated, I decided."

"As for the little boys of the temple lord, don't care, they can't help me if they have an opinion. The grave on this silver coffin has been poured out by the blood of God many times.

For many years, the shrine has followed the will of a deity to pour the blood of the silver coffin or the blood of the descendants of the deity.

In this way, the silver coffin is supplemented, and the silver coffin protects the Taoism.

"That's all for me." Xia Qingchen lowered her mind and said, "In addition, give me some of the graves."

Ji Dao said with pleasure: "It's easy to say! Some soil, I can mobilize, but what kind of costume does the **** king use?"

With Xia Qingchen's body today, it is impossible to withstand the weight of those soils.

With just one capsule, Xia Qingchen's body can be pressed into a patty.

"Yes." Xia Qingchen thought for a while, and took out a star-like empty shell from the space ninja.

Ji Dao recognized it and said, "The star shell of the god-level celestial star is good. This thing can fully bear the weight of the **** earth."

The god-level celestial star comes from above nine days, and its outer shell is an indestructible meteorite.

Therefore, it can fully bear the terrifying weight of the **** earth, and will not be broken.

But the most important thing is that this star shell has a trace of spatial properties. Even if it is filled with **** soil, the star shell will not feel any pressure in the hand.

"The **** king waits a moment." Ji Dao's thoughts moved, and a grain of the god's earth flew out of the grave, and fell into the star shell hardly noticeable.

One, two, three.

When the third capsule was worn, the star shell made a slight click, and Ji Dao immediately stopped, saying, "You can only put three capsules."

Xia Qingchen couldn't help but feel sorry for putting good things in front of her eyes, but she could only watch them.

If there is a good space ninja, it would be nice. The space ninja on him couldn't bear the pressure of the **** earth.

"Three capsules are enough." Xia Qingchen said.

Such a heavy soil is also filled with some blood, and if it is used to suppress the enemy, it will definitely be unfavorable.

"The **** king used it with caution. Once this object left the star shell, I was afraid that it would never be picked up again." Ji Dao reminded in good faith.

Xia Qingchen nodded.

God earth is extremely heavy. If it falls to the ground, who can pick it up and put it in a star shell?

"So, Ji Dao waits for the day when the **** king opens the silver crown!" Ji Dao kneels on one knee, respectfully.

Xia Qingchen looked into the distance and said, "This day will not be far away!"

"Subordinates retire!" Ji Dao said slowly.

In his mind, the picture of Ji Dao receded like tide, and his eyes opened, and what he saw was the unchanging earthen bags and silver coffins.

Zhao Hufa, who monitored them not far away, never noticed what had happened.

Guru---

A bubbling voice came from the silver coffin.

After the realization, Xia Qingchen and Nu Tianyi stood up in unison, Zhao Hufa also stepped forward, staring at the silver coffin, saying: "You are ready, the silver coffin will spit out the Lingquan!"

After a pause, Zhao Hufa said with deep meaning: "It is stated in advance that how many Spirit Springs are sprayed and who is sprayed to them are all determined by the silver coffin, based on the understanding you just showed."

"Wait no matter how much you get, there must be no objection, okay?" He turned his gaze to Xia Qingchen again.

After the meeting, he knew that this so-called confidante can only get a trace at most.

Xia Qingchen smiled slightly: "Say this sentence to him, I will not object."

Zhao Hufa sneered secretly, and he was quite confident. Perhaps he thought he was doing well, but how could he know that his opponent was a slave of the barbarian **** from Lounan Realm, and occupied the best place for perception in the Silver Crown?

He had already imagined the scene where Xia Qingchen was shocked, unbelievable, and even angry and angry.

Nu Tianyi's eyes flashed lightly: "Zhao Hufa, let's talk about the rules first and make it clear. If someone disagrees with this, what will happen? Need to be redistributed?"

"Of course it is impossible!" Zhao Hufa said flatly: "The spirit spring allocated by the silver coffin has never been distributed again."

Nu Tianyu glanced at Xia Qingchen and said, "What if someone insists on demanding distribution?"

"Then, this law should not be sought!" Zhao Hufa said coldly: "The 189th rule of the general shrine, forcibly interfering with the silver coffin spirit spring, will be abolished and repaired, and will be executed."

He wished Xia Qingchen didn't know the interference of life and death, so he had enough reasons to execute Xia Qingchen.

Nu Tianyi was relieved that the silver coffin Lingquan was the painstaking effort of his father for three years.

"If it's law enforcement intervention?" Xia Qingchen said lightly.

If the perceiver interferes with severe punishment, what will happen if the law protector himself interferes?

"Equal treatment!" Zhao Hufa wondered why Xia Qingchen would care about this.

Is it possible that he still hopes to help him fail?

"I'm relieved then." Xia Qingchen turned around, facing the silver coffin.