Chapter 9 Setting Sail Again
The four Buddhist artifacts transformed into four dazzling rays of light, all dissipated on the five-colored altar, providing powerful mysterious energy for the Starry Sky Gate.

At the same time, an inexplicable and vast force also flowed into the Starry Sky Gate.

This is Liu Yun secretly activating the quasi-imperial weapon to replenish energy for the Starry Sky Gate.

The nine huge dragon corpses all trembled, and then made a rumbling sound and slowly rose into the air!

With a loud "clang", the bronze coffin lid closed, and nine huge dragon corpses pulled the bronze coffin slowly into the air and sank into the starry sky gate.

It was pitch black in the huge bronze coffin. Some female classmates were sobbing and some male classmates were sighing. Although they had escaped, the road ahead was uncertain and unpredictable.

"Don't be sad, this trip is also an opportunity. As the saying goes, when the roc soars with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles. Everyone, cherish every moment of your journey!"

Liu Yun took the initiative to cheer up the remaining people. There were only ten people in the coffin, and the loss was even more severe than in the original novel.

"What did you say?"

"What on earth do you know?"

"Who are you and how do you know such a thing?"

A series of questions were thrown out by everyone.

"This time I am naturally embarking on the path of cultivation. I can become an immortal only now." Liu Yun was not angry at the questioning of the crowd. Cultivation has never been about forgetting all emotions. Old friends from the same starry sky are also a rare hope.

"Liu Yun, then you are also a practitioner!" Li Xiaoman, the woman, analyzed calmly.

"Yes, I have embarked on the path of cultivation. Now I am riding on the Nine Dragon Coffin in order to take a further step." Liu Yun looked directly at Li Xiaoman. At this point, there was no need to hide anymore.

"Then why didn't you save those classmates just now?" Ye Fan stood up and questioned. He was a young man with a sense of justice and naturally couldn't bear to see such a thing happen.

"Aren't these two?" Liu Yun looked at Ye Fan with a strange expression and asked in return.

Ye Fan glanced at the two girls and retreated awkwardly.

These two women were old acquaintances of his, but now they were lying in the arms of others.

It was pitch black inside the bronze coffin.

Everyone gathered together, in silence. There was no sound, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Even someone as carefree as Pangbo didn't say anything.

The road ahead is uncertain. No one knows where the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin will go or whether it will be filled with danger.

Those dead classmates and the hideous appearance of that terrifying demon will never be forgotten by everyone in this life.

What kind of unpredictable situation will we encounter next? Will an even more powerful being appear?
Can they ever return to Earth?

Back to their time?
If they can't go back, can they survive?
For a moment, everyone felt heavy-hearted and uncertain, feeling that this road was full of unknowns, unpredictable, and fraught with crisis.

Liu Yun didn't care about everyone's mood. He had just put the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple into the jade bottle. It was not damaged in this battle and could also be used as a trump card to save his life.

Just as Liu Yun was about to continue practicing, the Sakyamuni Buddha statue in his arms suddenly made a slight buzzing sound, and a ball of gray light shot out from the statue, transforming into a gray, ferocious-looking crocodile shadow, rushing towards his ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.

This was a divine fetus of the Crocodile Ancestor, which contained extremely terrifying power, and it wanted to control Liu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness and forcibly occupy his body. If it succeeded, Liu Yun would most likely be possessed and completely lose himself.

By then, I'm afraid he will be just like Li Xiaoman in the original novel, and even he himself can't tell whose will it is.

"Just in time."

Liu Yun had known about the existence of the crocodile fetus for a long time, but he still collected the Buddha statue just for this moment.

Liu Yun stood still as a mountain, allowing the crocodile ancestor's divine fetus to drill into his forehead, remaining calm.

"Ah, what is this!" A huge creature with an elephant head and a human body came into the eyes of the Crocodile Ancestor, causing him to cry out in shock.

This shadow is not huge, but it seems to have a great power that supports the heaven and earth, making people surrender to it involuntarily.

A golden ripple flashed by, and the Crocodile Ancestor's divine fetus was shattered into a pure soul force that nourished Liu Yun's soul.

This was a protective measure left by the system's infusion of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power, which meant that no one could search his soul or take over his body.

Li Xiaoman and Lin Jia snuggled up to him and fell into a deep sleep.

The others were also exhausted and dispirited, and all fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, not far away, the Bodhi seed in Ye Fan's arms was slightly warm, as if some kind of life breath was flowing out, making him warm all over...

He couldn't help but reach out and touch the coffin within the coffin. It was covered with verdigris rust and had many carvings of ancient ancestors and gods, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere.

At this moment, he felt that the Bodhi seed in his arms seemed to have forced open a door for him, allowing him to listen to a very special sound.

The sound was very small at first, but then it became louder and louder, and the Bodhi seeds in Ye Fan's arms became hotter and hotter.

The Bodhi tree, also known as the wisdom tree, the awakening tree, and the thinking tree, is said to be the place where the Buddha attained enlightenment. Ye Fan's Bodhi seeds have a naturally generated Buddha image, which is completely formed by the intersection of natural textures, and is obviously extraordinary.

The sound coming from the ancient and mysterious bronze coffin in front of me is getting louder and louder, like the sound of the great way, or like a profound truth.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage and make up for the deficiency..."

Liu Yun also noticed the situation here and reached out to touch the ancient bronze coffin, but unfortunately he didn't hear any sound.

"Is this another exclusive opportunity for Ye Fan?" Liu Yun shook his head helplessly and sat down again.

"Liu Yun, can you protect us?" At this moment, the other two women in the team stood up, looking somewhat pitiful.

"Protect you? Isn't it very safe now?" Liu Yun asked in surprise.

"Liu Yun, we mean to follow you and complete the journey together." A pretty girl said timidly, her bust as big as mountains deliberately raised up, which made people fascinated.

These two girls were his classmates. Although they were not considered pretty in the class, they were quite pretty and had attracted the admiration of many male classmates. They also had friendly exchanges with many of them.

This did not interest Liu Yun much. He was about to embark on the path of cultivating immortals. There were countless fairies, witches and demons among them. How could he bow down for a few green tea girls?

(End of this chapter)

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