Perfect double undercover

Chapter 95

The earth is silent, the silence is scary, the bone box is crystal clear, exuding wisps of white light, and the human head is exposed, extremely stiff.

One person, one fire, facing each other, making time in this land seem to stand still.

"Bang!"

The box rolled and headed towards the building complex, Bai Ye felt that he was careless, and he couldn't feel the existence of the fire before.

It is only the size of a fist, and its whole body is green and faint, surrounded by a trace of mist, exuding palpitating avenue ripples, and the moment it floats in, the entire space seems to be ignited.

This fire is amazingly powerful, it can definitely burn the leader to death, and Bai Ye, who knows its details well, feels his hair trembling.

However, it seemed that because it didn't feel threatened, it just chased it twice, and then floated to the sky, emitting light, illuminating this underground world.

Bai Ye hid in the bone box, waited for a while, and then poked his head out again. However, he was not far away from the bronze coffin at this time.

The Daotai is as majestic as a mountain, with nine ferocious and crystal-clear dragon bones lying on it, exuding an immortal aura, and it has existed for countless thousands of years.

Holding the bone box in his arms, holding the small sword, Bai Ye leaped and landed firmly in front of the bronze coffin, silently looking at this ancient coffin that runs through the beginning and end, feeling excited and complicated in his heart.

Darkness arises because of it, all living beings die because of it, and the heavens and myriad worlds are destroyed again and again, and who would have thought that it is also responsible for making all these happen.

The plateau collapsed, the copper coffin was exposed, the terrain changed, the copper coffin was opened, and the ashes were scattered, who would believe it!

Perhaps all of this is due to the lack of a monument, the tombstone defines the coffin, the monument controls the world, and the monument controls the plateau.

Bai Ye stretched out his hand to caress the copper coffin, brushed the verdigris rust with his palm, and rubbed the fuzzy bronze engravings between his fingers, feeling the mysterious fluctuations emanating from it...

Suddenly, his body shook, and he suddenly looked at the ancient and vague patterns between his fingers, including mountains and rivers, rare beasts, and ancient gods and ancestors with tears. They are all different, each exuding mysterious fluctuations.

However, this pattern is suspected to be a latecomer, and they were added the day after tomorrow.It may even come from the handwriting of the real immortals of Xiangu, or it may be the fairy kings of earlier eras.

This sudden discovery shocked Bai Ye's heart. He turned over and jumped into the copper coffin with one corner open. There were also patterns on the inner coffin wall, but without exception, they were also engraved by later generations.

"That's right... The original intention of the coffin owner is to make everything return to nothing, so how could he engrave a pattern and leave traces of existence."

For the existence of the Copper Coffin Lord, the other party does not need to describe anything, nor does he need to deliberately leave anything, as it can be seen from the fact that the other party only uses various stone tools made casually.

"It's me who has a picture..." Bai Ye whispered, originally he wanted to observe the pattern first, and then go to Tianxian Academy to try magic immunity, but this was just a previous idea.

Now, he gradually calmed down from feeling lost, and his fluctuating mood slowly recovered.

He has his own way, and he still has to go on his own after all. Instead of going wild, it's better to calm down and develop himself better.

At this moment, he was abnormally out of the dust, abandoned all unrealistic fantasies, and slowly sat cross-legged in the copper coffin, his whole body was bright, his brows glowed, and the sound of the piano echoed, making him completely ethereal.

At this moment, through the crystal-clear body, it seems that pieces of original symbols can be seen whispering. They are imprinted between the flesh and bones, connecting the veins of the flesh, as if to weave a large network of time and space.

Moving blood to repair the body, opening the world, transforming the spirit to nourish the true spirit, creating talismans with inscription patterns, creating patterns in arrays, all these seem to follow the evolution process of a world, from nothing to existence, from the creation of the world to the birth of creatures, from Primitive symbols to textures, and finally come together in one place, otherworldly.

This is also the special feature of this method. Its essence is the process of imitating the heaven and the earth and finally merging with it.

The disadvantage is that it relies too much on the big world. The advantage is that it teaches every monk the process of searching for the original rune, from exploration to discovery, from imitation to creation, this is the most precious.

The space of the copper coffin was dead silent, but it was extremely bright, with transparent waves like water, spreading to every corner of the interior.

They are like extended lines of time and space, and also like a special field, some are illusory, some are ethereal and hazy, as if they are beyond the ordinary.

However, if there is a venerable here, he will definitely not be able to bear the ecstasy. A monk in the early stage of the formation has actually realized the true meaning of the venerable, and is still building a certain field.

It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, and no one has ever done it before.

The lines of time and space sing softly, not moving the big world, but the origin of time and space, the origin of time and space that exists everywhere inside and outside the world.

His talent was not bestowed by the foreign world, nor the nine heavens, but caused by time travel. This is the most terrifying thing about him.

After a long time, Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of white light flashed by. He became more holy, and he became brighter. His whole body was rumbling, accompanied by strands of vast Dao Qiyun, and the origin of time and space was like a waterfall. , hanging from the sky, washing and baptizing him.

This is his original appearance, and it is like this in the ancestral land of the Gu Clan. However, with his practice now, the resonance with the big time and space is even more frightening. If it is spread, it may shake the entire upper realm.

"There are three coffins in the world, past life, present life, and future.

Three coffins are buried for the third generation, burying the past, present, and future, and burning all traces of oneself in order to transcend everything. "

In fact, the three copper coffins are like a silent announcement, telling future generations how to achieve detachment, but no one can realize the Tao.

Can live, who wants to die.

You can only gain if you give up, care and scruples are the biggest restrictions.

Of course, this is just his guess, the real owner of the copper coffin just doesn't want to live, otherwise, the other party can come back to life at any time.

Standing in the copper coffin, Bai Ye suddenly had a kind of comprehension and impulse, past life, present life, future, the simple six words contained everything.

But, can this be turned into a mighty force?

If it turned into a kind of mighty force, how terrible it would be, completely unimaginable.

The past life, the present life and the future are united, and under the sacrifice, will it turn into a transcendent power?

However, as soon as he had this idea, there was an indescribable silence in this world.

This feeling is completely indescribable to him. For just a moment, he seems to feel that he has been sacrificed, and he seems to return to the eternal sky.

When he came back to his senses, Bai Ye suddenly shook, his whole body seemed to disintegrate, his whole body was covered with dense and terrible wounds, even the soul was like this, there were too many wounds, and they were too fine, like lines, pervading His whole body, let him die at any time.

"What happened... I can't even think about it..."

Bai Ye took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged again, and started to stare at the wound on his body, completely obsessed for a while.

This is no one.

This person is like a research madman, unwilling to let go of anything, even if his physical body and soul are about to collapse.

"It's too mysterious... Is it caused by forbidden power, or is someone plotting against me in the future?"

(End of this chapter)