My understanding is against the sky, I create a family of villains and longevity

Chapter 483 Take away the black coffin
Yes, Chen Zhixing gave some of his broken things to his eldest disciple Wang Lin, mainly because he would be away for who knows how long this time and could not lack the training resources of his two children.

As for the entire family fortune of the Ziwei Chen family.
Where is this?
You must know that the savings and reserves of the Ziwei Chen family are controlled by his fourth uncle Chen Tianchen. Even after the fourth uncle abdicated and handed over the position to Chen Zhaosheng, the fourth uncle was still reluctant to let go of this financial fullness. The head of the family, Chen Zhaosheng and Chen Zhixing, who was still at the top of his game at that time, was still living a life of receiving family subsidies every year.

In other words, except for some of Chen Zhixing's personal resources, the rest are all a kind of 'subsidy' provided by the Ziwei Chen family to him, an outstanding monk in the family.

And Chen Zhixing has only been in the family for a few years, and he already has such a rich family background. Considering that the Ziwei Chen family is almost in charge of many states and counties in the southern region, the share of spiritual stones in his pocket is only a few days for the entire family. Just progress.

In a few days, hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.

If replaced by the currency system of Chen Zhixing's previous life, it would be tens of billions of soft coins!
And this is just his share.

Although Chen Zhixing received the highest amount, Chen Zhaosheng was one level less than him in some high-level resources, which were not inferior in terms of spiritual stones. And Chen Zhaosheng, who was even lower than Chen Zhaosheng, had more than a dozen family enshrinements. The number is being collected.

With such a terrifying reserve of spirit stones, one can imagine how terrifying these aristocratic families who control one or even multiple states are.

When ordinary monks were paid in terms of spiritual crystals (one spiritual stone is equal to one hundred spiritual crystals), Chen Zhixing's annual salary was eight million yuan per year in terms of spiritual stones. It was nothing but money. For someone from a noble family like him, As far as he is concerned, it is really just that. When he reaches his level, the resources he needs cannot be bought with spiritual stones alone. Therefore, Chen Zhixing can responsibly say, "Lingshi" Stone is just a number to him, and he cannot take it seriously.

What really matters is personal cultivation, ability, experience accumulated when interacting with others, and of course the various mysterious Taoist methods and immortal imperial weapons!

"But you are not dead."

"It's really just an ordinary coffin."

Compared with these things, spiritual stones really only exist in the form of energy. They are said to be useless but indispensable. They are said to be very useful, but they are nothing more than that.

"Uh"

This kind of knowledge and mentality can be said to be the consensus of many children from aristocratic families in the Tianxuan world.

Rather than touch it rashly, Chen Zhixing circled around for a moment and came up with a slightly weird answer.

"The reason why we became like this is because we were exposed to the aura of the owner of the black coffin, and as a price for the contact, we were transformed into what we are today by this residual aura. This is a very mysterious thing. If you have to describe it in a way that you can understand, do you know the ghost?"

"The one who works for the tiger?"

"So, in a person's life, why do people plan more and worry more as they get older?"

Chen Zhixing knew that this was another infection of him by the black coffin.

In the dark forbidden area, there is clearly a sun in the sky. To Chen Zhixing, the area where the black coffin is located is like an area stained by ink.

"The tiger passively creates ghosts because it needs the ghosts to harm people for him, but a coffin passively creates snow monsters like us, so what do you think it is for?"

Wang Lin, who grew up in the Ziwei Chen family, and Chen Zhixing's silly son had not experienced this kind of baptism. Chen Zhixing left these to them because he wanted to teach them this lesson.

"Yes, after some demon tigers who have become spirits and have the opportunity to kill people, they don't need to do anything. The souls of those killed by them will spontaneously gather around the tiger demon. I snow The situation of the demon clan is actually similar to this form of ghost, of course, the principle may be more advanced. "

"Yes, we are not dead. This is different from the way ghosts exist." After saying this, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the second-generation Snow Demon King: "I was confused about this for a long time, until I figured it out. A little bit.”

"What."

The figure of the second-generation Snow Demon King appeared beside Chen Zhixing and recounted to Chen Zhixing in a reminiscing way: "When I was a child, I once heard my mother say that the reason why our Snow Demon clan ended up like this is because In fact, it’s not that we violated any taboos, it’s not like that!”

Holding the small green bottle in his hand, Chen Zhixing did not choose to enter the secret realm through the incarnation of his thoughts this time. Instead, after saying hello to the old lady, he chose to come to the black coffin in his true form.

There was no sense of crisis, just something coming from the spiritual sense, similar to the slight touch brought about when he got the mark of the Snow Demon King before.

"Sure enough, if you don't see something of this level with your own eyes, just from the records and images, you won't be able to detect its mystery at all."

"Yes, this coffin is just an ordinary coffin. It may be much more advanced in terms of materials and specifications, but there are no traces of formations, laws, true spirit imprints, etc. on it. It can be said that it really affects me. What belongs to the Snow Demon Clan is not the coffin itself, but the aura left by the previous owner in the coffin.”

"To... guard the tomb?"

"Probably, the tomb guardians are like those mortal emperors from thousands of years ago. After their death, they all have the hobby of having imperial mausoleums built for them. And because of the gathering of workers responsible for building the imperial mausoleum, the construction of the imperial mausoleum was After completion, a large city will be formed around the imperial mausoleum. We, the snow demon clan, are just like the workers who built the imperial mausoleum for mortal emperors. Although we guard their tombs, for the owner of the coffin, We are not necessary, and they will not even consider our appearance and the difficulties we need to face. However, those of us who are infected by it can only allow the outside world to reject us, generation after generation. A generation of people are willing to guard the tomb for him. Haha, tombkeeper is such an appropriate adjective.”

"Okay, if you have any feelings, you can talk about it later. Now let me put this coffin away first."

However, after Chen Zhixing observed it for a while, he found that there was nothing magical about the coffin, and finally had the confidence to tighten it into the small green bottle.

But before he could take action, the second-generation Snow Demon King on the side interrupted again.

"Just wait a moment."

"Huh?" Chen Zhixing looked sideways at him.

"Are you sure that if you do this, this snowy plateau and my snow demon clan will not be affected?"

The second-generation Snow Demon King did not forget about the business. After interrupting Chen Zhixing's actions, he said directly: "You know, our Snow Demon clan has always been attached to this black coffin. If the black coffin is rashly put away by you, , I’m afraid the Snow Demon clan will have problems.”

Will something go wrong? That’s a good question.

Chen Zhixing rolled his eyes and sighed silently:
"Will the demon who works for the tiger change in any way after the death of the tiger demon?"

"." The second-generation Snow Demon King choked when he heard this. After a while, he exhaled and said, "It's okay. You can do it."

Chen Zhixing nodded, and then began to use the absorption power of the small green bottle to restrain the black coffin.

However this did not go well.

Perhaps the level of the black coffin was too high, or perhaps Chen Zhixing was not the real owner of the little green bottle. Faced with the restraint of the little green bottle, the black coffin did not move at all, but gave very little reaction.

It takes an average of ten seconds for a wisp of black breath to be absorbed by the little green bottle from the black coffin. "Can't breathe?"

Chen Zhixing, who was aware of this situation, frowned slightly. To be honest, he had made enough mental preparations before coming. Even if a powerful monster jumped out when he chose to close the black coffin, Chen Zhixing would not Surprisingly, what really gave him a headache was the current situation.

The level of the black coffin is too high, making it difficult to fit into the small green bottle.

The second-generation Snow Demon King on the side also sighed slightly when he saw this.

"It still has an effect. The black energy you collected is actually the aura left by the owner of the coffin. After you take away all the black energy here, this black coffin will have an impact on the snowy plateau. "

For the second generation Snow Demon King, a mere ten years of waiting would bring him the day of freedom. This was a very cost-effective deal. During these ten years, he could also prepare the Snow Demon Clan trapped on the Snowy Plateau for freedom, so he hoped to maintain the current situation.

But Chen Zhixing didn't want to wait.

"Ten years? It's too long!"

With a thought, four clones stepped out of his body and immediately walked to the four corners of the black coffin.

The second generation Snow Demon King was shocked when he saw this: "What are you going to do!"

"What to do? Of course, put this coffin away!"

After Chen Zhixing's words fell, four incarnations of powerful thoughts grabbed the four corners of the coffin and exerted force at the same time.

"drink!"

Sounds of the earth breaking apart, accompanied by noises like howling ghosts and gods, began to echo in the plateau. The pure darkness that originally surrounded the black coffin seemed to be awakened by Chen Zhixing's actions. , began to cover the direction of Chen Zhixing crazily.

"Quick! Back away!" The second-generation Snow Demon King was shocked when he saw this. Although he didn't know what the darkness was, his spiritual sense told him that he must not be contaminated by that darkness, otherwise it would be possible. Something terrible will happen to him.

But retreat?

Chen Zhixing's eyes shone brightly, and the Dharma Body of Zhongji Beidou Ziwei Emperor appeared around him. The only difference was that this time, the Dharma Body also held an emerald green vial in its hand.

"You're the one I've been waiting for! Suck it for me!"

Chen Zhixing's crape myrtle dharma body is such a huge dharma body, how can the small green bottle it holds in his hand be so small.

It can be said that at the moment when darkness came, the small green bottle held by Emperor Ziwei turned into a mouth that swallowed the world, taking in the darkness in one mouthful.

After a while, the darkness dissipated and the starlight faded.

Chen Zhixing was still holding the small green bottle, but at this time, inside the small green bottle, it had been arranged into a small cave world, and the abdomen of the small Ziwei Emperor Dharma image located in the center was now. But it was occupied by a mass of black energy.

Ok.

Chen Zhixing was not brave enough to use his own Dharma to swallow up this black energy. Instead, he used the unconsummated crape myrtle Dharma that Wang Lin had previously restrained in the small green bottle. It has the same origin as the little green bottle. At this time, it was just right to restrain the black energy in the black coffin.

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"Can't this coffin be moved after all?"

After seeing that the black energy was restrained, the black coffin was still fixed in place, and even though the four incarnations of his thoughts were so hard that they trampled the earth and made many big holes, they still could not lift the black coffin. .

Wait, big pit?
Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes, and then a smirk appeared on his face under the horrified gaze of the second-generation Snow Demon King.

Then he saw that the four incarnations of thoughts no longer touched the black coffin, but began to dig downwards along the bottom of the black coffin.

In almost a breath, the ground beneath the black coffin was hollowed out!
As the black coffin fell, Chen Zhixing, who had been prepared for it, used the power of the little green bottle to put it into the world in the bottle.

He succeeded!

But Chen Zhixing didn't think there was any surprise.

This black coffin is just an ownerless thing. If he can't take it away despite what he does, wouldn't he be a waste?
As for why the black coffin has been kept here for so many years, but it hasn't been taken away?

On the one hand, it is because of the protection of the black energy, and on the other hand, it is because of the magic of the black coffin itself. If you do not have a high-level storage object in hand, you can replace it with an ordinary storage object and enter it in the black coffin. In an instant, the stored items will be burst by the black coffin!

Of course, the main reason is not the above two.

As if he noticed something, Chen Zhixing closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a moment.

"This power of repulsion"

At this time, Chen Zhixing was already the master of a group, and he could already have a clear sense of the rules of the world.

At this moment, he clearly sensed that if he had not been the master of a group and one of the agents of the world's rules, he would never have been able to leave this snowy plateau after getting the black coffin.

The snowy plateau is a prison!
But the prisoners in this prison are not from the Snow Demon clan. The real owner imprisoned in this plateau by the world is this black coffin!
In contrast, the snow demon clan who find it difficult to leave the plateau are just rejected by the consciousness of the world because they are contaminated with the aura of the black coffin. They are not real prisoners. Otherwise, Chen Zhixing's mother would not have such a A chance to get out of this plateau.

But even so, Chen Zhixing also discovered that he could not carry the black coffin with him for too long. If he stayed with him for a long time, it would not be long before the world would form another world around him, the Taoist master. A cage called 'Xinghai Plateau' was once again used to imprison him.

"So, does this black coffin violate the rules of heaven and be targeted in this way by the rules of the Tianxuan world?"

After opening his eyes, Chen Zhixing sighed helplessly after noticing all this.

It seemed that this time, he couldn't leave even if he didn't want to.

(End of this chapter)