Quanmin: Let You Rub Your Skills, And You Release The Forbidden Spell In Seconds?

A few minutes passed, and there was still no response from the forbidden area.

Feng Yan gradually despaired, and in a few minutes, Chu Feng's only hope would no longer exist.

In the eyes of outsiders, such behavior is stupid and absurd.

But other than this method, what else can Feng Yan do?

He has been desperate once, and he doesn't want to have a second time.

Feng Yan is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, Chu Feng has great kindness to him, so what if he exchanged his life for his life today?

As long as he can be saved, his worthless life will be lost!

"Senior, please... save people!"

boom!

Feng Yan slammed on the ground heavily, directly digging a hole in the rocky ground of the mountain top, in which crimson blood gathered, which was shocking.

Seeing Feng Yan's persistence, the people of the old land couldn't help but be moved. How much is this sincere brotherhood in the world?

Intrigue, intrigue, full of calculations and being calculated, even brothers, can't do it like him.

Right now, those who ridiculed before all took it as a joke, with a sarcastic smile hanging from the corner of their mouths, just looking at Feng Yan making a fool of himself.

"Jumping beam clown, who do you really think you are? You also want to ask the ominous place to be banned?"

"If it's really a few words, a few head knocks will work. I'll revive the tengu I raised when I was a child today!"

"If you're dead, you're dead. Who are you going to show so many moths?"

Such a 'joke' is really rare, and they really want to know, what kind of expression will Feng Yan have when Chu Feng is completely out of his wits?

However, at this moment, a black object suddenly flew out of the dark cemetery, dragging a long stream of fire in the air at such a high speed.

Finally, it suddenly landed beside Feng Yan.

The loud noise startled him, and he turned his head to look, only to see something flying out...

It turned out to be a coffin!

"This coffin can gather his soul, and whether he can come back to life depends on his good fortune."

"Remember, the coffin cannot be contaminated with the five elements, and must be warmed with the breath of human flesh. If there is a slight mistake in the middle, even if the Lord of Hell comes personally, he will not be able to save his life."

The deep voice echoed in Feng Yan's ears, like the voice of a ghost, although it was harsh, but at this moment, it was like the sound of heaven.

Looking at the coffin, Feng Yan felt ecstatic in his heart, couldn't help but kowtow a few more times, "Thank you senior for saving your life, this junior will never forget it, in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, that existence snorted impatiently: "The favor has been returned, get out of the old soil with the coffin, and you are not allowed to set foot in the old soil in the future! Otherwise, I don't mind sending you into reincarnation with my own hands!"

"Juniors, remember!" Feng Yan bowed respectfully, regardless of what the so-called "human feelings" were, he hurriedly opened the coffin, and then carefully put Chu Feng's body inside.

"It's a thing that disturbs people's cleanliness, it's a crime..."

Vaguely, people heard the ominous voice of the old land getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

At this moment, almost all the creatures were petrified, and they stood there in a daze, with their mouths wide open, as if they were stupid.

"This...how could this be?"

"The Gathering Soul Coffin, I never thought that such a fabled monster would be able to see the light of day again. How deep is this kindness? How could it force out such a precious treasure?"

"This strange creature saved the first ancestor of the holy monk clan in the old land. According to legend, he was also seriously injured and dying, and he recovered his full strength after lying in the soul-gathering coffin for ten days."

"Hasn't this thing disappeared in the long river of history?"

Immediately, everyone looked at the demigod patriarch of the holy monk clan in unison, with doubts in their eyes.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has only heard about this secret incident occasionally, and the family's classics have never recorded it in detail." The half-stepped ancestor twisted a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and the Buddha's light shone on his head, which was quite profound in Buddhism. appearance.

This matter is too long to be explored. Who can tell what happened back then?

What puzzled them was how could Chu Feng have such a big face? The detachment of status can even compare to an entire race?

The face of the taunter who spoke just now turned green, as if he had eaten a reply.

They all thought that Chu Feng would surely die, so Cheng Yaojin suddenly came out on the way, and they were caught off guard.

"Hmph! Even so, the coffin of dead souls is just a probability, life or death depends on luck, doesn't it?"

Feng Yan remembered the ominous words of the forbidden area, that the coffin should not be stained with the five elements, and could be warmed with human flesh, so he carried it directly behind his back and shouldered this important task.

There was unprecedented firmness in his eyes, Chu Feng's life was in his hands, and if anything went wrong, he would be able to die and apologize!

The so-called five elements are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, which cannot touch the ground, cannot be exposed to rain, cannot be burned by fire, cannot touch weapons, and cannot touch vegetation.

At this time, looking at the god list above his head, Chu Feng's name was still vague, but it was still locked after all, and did not continue to disappear.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yan was so excited that the hanging boulder finally fell to the ground.

"I won't let you die, definitely not..."

"Cub, let's go!"

Since the forbidden land Jixiang extended a helping hand, the letter must also abide by the agreement.

In the future, he will never set foot in this old land again!

"Roar!"

Zai Zai suddenly grew bigger, and flew towards the ancient road with Feng Yan on his back.

At this time, it had joy in its eyes, because it felt Chu Feng's 'trace' again.

Ever since, a rather strange combination appeared in front of the world.

A brontosaurus carried a person on its back, and a coffin was carried behind the person.

Wherever it passed, all the creatures gave way one after another, not daring to approach.

They knew very well that there was a pair of eyes looking at them in the forbidden area, and if there was any change, they would definitely suffer endless revenge.

Those words just now warned not only Feng Yan, but also the creatures of the old land.

Not being allowed to set foot on the old soil means that they must leave here alive.

Just as Zai Zai flew over the crowd, Feng Yan suddenly looked at the person who taunted him earlier, and a sea of ​​stars appeared above his head, and the sealing technique suddenly descended.

Hundreds of people turned red in an instant, and they tried to open their mouths wide, with veins on their faces popping up, as if someone had choked their throats.

"I wanted to cut off your tongues, but the blood is also in the five elements, so I will punish you not to speak for ten thousand years." Feng Yan said indifferently.

Such an inhumane punishment made everyone terrified, and they were glad that they hadn't said any sarcasm just now.

And those bluish-purple creatures with flushed faces were shocked and angry, but they didn't dare to make a move, their eyes were full of resentment and remorse.

Feng Yan glanced around coldly, then turned his head slowly, looking ahead.

Today's him, after experiencing life and death, has gained a lot of enlightenment, and he no longer needs to draw spells, and he has achieved the point where the spells move with his heart.

It has the same effect as Unlimited Firepower.

Suddenly, a weak sound came from the coffin, the sound was very small, as thin as a mosquito.

Feng Yan's body tensed suddenly, trying to catch every word in his ears, he listened very carefully.

"I just had a dream, a long dream."

"I dreamed of a very tall gate, a city shrouded in dense air, soldiers in silver armor, flying cranes riding on clouds and fog..."

"Is there any more?" Feng Yan spoke slowly, not daring to speak too loudly, for fear of disturbing the people in the coffin.

"The main city we will build in the future will be called Ziwei Emperor City, okay?"

Hearing the word "we", Feng Yan's body trembled suddenly, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I like whatever you like."