Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Inside the giant black-gold coffin were only a pair of dead bones and a piece of spirit-sealing book. There were two sets of spiritual patterns carved on it, but the red light had disappeared.

Chen Xuan could feel that the glazed flame ghost attacking him in the Blood Demon Realm was exactly the same as the aura coming from the Feng Lingqi Book.

"Could it be this Lingqi Book?" Chen Xuan's face showed a ferocious expression. He was about to raise his hand to pull the Lingqi Book off the black gold coffin, but found that his body sank and he couldn't move. .

With confusion on his face, Chen Xuan wanted to break away, but he couldn't raise his hand no matter what.

"It's still sealed..." Chen Xuan whispered: "Am I going to be trapped in it forever?"

Several hours passed, and Chen Xuan was unable to shake the energy in the black gold coffin.

Whoops!

Suddenly bursts of light red light came from the book.

Chen Xuan's face was full of surprise: "Are you Situ Hao?"

The Spirit-Sealing Book on the top of the giant black gold coffin was originally very dry, but it began to absorb the spiritual power in Chen Xuan's body. After a while, the Spirit-Sealing Book began to glow red.

Chen Xuan's face was full of shock: "Who is he? Are you Situ Hao?"

"Haha..." A gloomy voice came from Feng Lingqishu: "I didn't expect that after I have been sealed for so long, there is still a human being able to enter here."

Chen Xuan was shocked. He felt that the sound of this magical book was completely different from Situ Hao's.

"Hahahahaha, son, go to hell!" Feng Lingqishu's tone suddenly changed.

Chen Xuan only felt a surge of spiritual power attacking his neck.

Boom!

Before the power of Feng Lingqi Shu could touch his body, Chen Xuan's body was filled with a layer of dragon pattern power.

There was a smile on Chen Xuan's face: "I didn't expect that I still have dragon pattern body protection, haha."

This magical book made a trembling sound, and then a red spiritual energy disappeared.

A simple and old voice came out: "Human, it is a chance that you can enter here. You just helped me expel his power. I want to thank you very much."

"What?" Chen Xuan's expression was extremely low. He was a little confused as to whether this spiritual letter was Situ Hao or some other powerful person.

"Are you human?" Chen Xuan asked.

The old voice came again from the Feng Lingqi Book: "Of course I am a human being. I have been imprisoned here for many years. I originally thought I could absorb enough energy to open the black gold coffin and be reborn."

"It turned out that three years ago, many people from the Blood Demon Sect suddenly appeared. They occupied my black gold coffin and absorbed the last trace of my spiritual energy. Now, Situ Hao is almost controlling even my consciousness. "

"Fortunately, you just dispersed his power. Situ Hao should have been completely killed by you." The old voice said.

"I felt that many people from the Blood Demon Sect came here a long time ago, but my power has not recovered, and there is nothing I can do about them. I have been waiting for a destined person to come over and kill them. This time It’s three years to wait.”

"I feel a very familiar aura from your body, which is exactly the same as the power on his body. Hahaha, what a coincidence."

"What are you doing?" Chen Xuan's face was full of surprise. He wanted to raise his wrist, but found that his body was still unable to move.

Feng Lingqishu did not continue, but said: "Can you do me a favor?"

Chen Xuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior, I don't even know who you are, why should I help you? What if you are Situ Hao's illusion and deliberately lie to me?"

Feng Lingqishu laughed: "I know you are very cautious, but don't worry, I am not Situ Hao, and I have nothing to do with people from the Demon Sect."

"Even if I mention my name to you, I'm afraid you won't know that I died three hundred years ago and have been sealed in this black gold coffin."

"More than three hundred years have passed, and only people from the Blood Demon Sect have come. In these endless years, I have absorbed a lot of energy, just to open the seal of the black gold coffin. When you are sucked in, I will I know you can definitely let me out," Feng Lingqi wrote.

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised. He could tell that the soul in this magical book must have been a strong man when he was alive.

But Chen Xuan did not relax his vigilance. He did not know whether this magical book would harm him.

"If I let you out, how will you repay me?"

Feng Lingqishu chuckled: "Do young people today value interests so much?"

"Don't worry. As long as I get out of here, I will definitely give you endless treasures. Whether I can be resurrected or not depends on you!"

Chen Xuan knew very well that the spirit-sealing book on the giant black gold coffin still contained his thoughts.

"As long as you open the black gold coffin and put an ordinary high-grade spiritual stone in front of me, I will rush into the high-grade spiritual stone and follow you all the time, waiting for your cultivation to reach the point of resurrecting me. , I can be completely resurrected," Feng Lingqi wrote.

"Then how do I get out of here?" Chen Xuan asked curiously.

Feng Lingqishu laughed again: "Don't worry, my current strength can still barely restore you. As long as your cultivation level is restored, you can naturally open this black gold coffin, and the two of us can go out together... "

Suddenly, bursts of light red spiritual power came from the black gold coffin and wrapped around Chen Xuan's body.

Chen Xuan's face was full of surprise. As the power filled his Dantian, Chen Xuan found that he could already lift his wrist.

very good!

A ray of light flashed in the corner of Chen Xuan's eyes, and the prairie fire sword was released instantly, directly breaking the lid of the black gold coffin, and he jumped out.

Seeing the Prairie Fire Sword that Chen Xuan took out, Feng Lingqishu also showed a look of shock on his face.

"There is actually a silver frost dragon in your prairie fire sword?"

There are three, six or nine levels of dragons. The silver frost dragon is extremely powerful, several times more powerful than ordinary dragons.

Chen Xuan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this magical book of sealing spirits could actually know that his prairie fire sword contained the soul of the silver frost dragon.

Ever since Chen Xuan sealed the dragon into the Liaoyuan Sword, the original demon soul was directly swallowed by the silver frost dragon.

Although Silver Frost Dragon's power has been enhanced, his strength has not recovered.

In addition, the sealing formation in the prairie fire sword is very powerful, even the silver frost dragon cannot break free from it.

"Son, you are quite lucky. I didn't expect this dragon to recognize you as its master." Feng Lingqi wrote.

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised. He originally wanted to leave directly, but found that the voice of Feng Lingqishu came again.

"Senior, where are you?"

"Haha, I'm in your hand."

Chen Xuanding took a quick look and found a scar on the back of his hand, and Feng Lingqishu was lying on it.

Chen Xuan, who looked surprised, immediately shook his hands, but did not throw Feng Lingqi's book away.

"Son, if it were an ordinary sword, I wouldn't be able to fit into it, but your prairie fire sword is different. There is a silver frost dragon sealed in it. You can put me into your long sword Zheng." Feng Lingqi Shu said again.

Chen Xuan was surprised at first, and found that he had no way to get rid of the Feng Ling Qi Shu, so he had no choice but to take out the prairie fire sword: "Okay, senior, please go in."

Now Chen Xuan is also in a very unhappy mood. This magical book is obviously dependent on him.

But he had no choice. He had just promised the other party to help him rebuild his golden body.

In the next moment, a light red line appeared on the prairie prairie sword, and the magical sealing book began to withdraw from the back of Chen Xuan's hand.

The thoughts are slowly dissipating.

The prairie fire sword suddenly floated in mid-air, exuding a frightening power.

Chen Xuan's face also showed shock.

There are originally three forces in the prairie fire sword.

As a result, only the Silver Frost Dragon is left.

The original demon soul was completely devoured by the dragon.

This dragon obviously thinks that the prairie fire sword is his territory and cannot tolerate the invasion of foreign enemies.

Although the sword belonged to Chen Xuan, Jiaolong had been living in it for several months, and he was living quite well.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Chen Xuan would not use the power of the Silver Frost Dragon at all. He would just seal the dragon in it and occasionally borrow his power.

During this period, Jiaolong was also struggling, and he did not allow outsiders to enter.

The original demon soul was devoured by the dragon, and he would definitely not let the idea of ​​the Spirit-Sealing Book occupy the entire prairie fire sword.

The prairie fire sword shook for a while.

Chen Xuan's face also showed surprise. He found that the remaining thoughts of the mysterious strong man were constantly condensing into the prairie prairie sword Zheng.

The demon soul was devoured by the Silver Frost Dragon because it was not strong enough.

But the residual thoughts of the mysterious strong man were different.

His power is stronger, far stronger than that of Jiaolong.

Because there is a dragon as the sword spirit, the spiritual energy of the Liaoyuan Sword is very abundant, so the residual thoughts of this mysterious strong man can be integrated with the Liaoyuan Sword.

Feeling that the power of the prairie fire sword had increased a lot, Chen Xuan's face showed joy: "Senior, I never thought that after you merged with my sword, his power would actually increase so much."

An old man's hoarse voice came from the long sword.

"Humph, of course. I have finally seen the light of day again. I have been sealed in the black gold coffin for tens of thousands of years. The air outside is very fresh."

"Can you breathe air?" Chen Xuan asked a logical question.

"It's none of your business!"

The roar of this mysterious strong man came from the prairie fire sword.

After being completely integrated with the long sword, the mysterious strong man became unscrupulous.

"By the way, I think your talent is indeed quite good. Since you helped me out, I will give you a little sweetness." The mysterious strong man said.

Chen Xuan's face was slightly surprised. He really wanted to improve his cultivation now.

When he heard that this mysterious strong man had lived for tens of thousands of years, he also knew that his cultivation level was absolutely terrifying, at least he had reached the realm of the God Emperor.

Even above the realm of the God Emperor.

The realm of the God-Emperor is a watershed.

No matter how powerful one is, it can take hundreds of years to enter the realm of the God-Emperor.

But as long as you reach the realm of the God Emperor, it will take thousands of years for each subsequent realm to be improved, otherwise it will be impossible to improve.

Chen Xuan nodded and said to the mysterious strong man in the prairie prairie sword: "Is there any way for me to make my cultivation reach the same level as yours?"

A voice of disgust came from the mysterious strong man: "Son, what you think is really wonderful. Cultivation is done step by step. I can only give you a little benefit. If you let your cultivation level break through, I'm afraid I will exhaust my life." Even my soul can’t do it!”

Chen Xuan just made a joke, he didn't take it seriously.

The next moment, Chen Xuan found bursts of light red lines coming from the Liaoyuan Sword, tightly surrounding his body.

"Don't move during this process." The mysterious strong man said.

Chen Xuan's face was full of surprise. He didn't know if this mysterious strong man was occupying his body, so he was resisting unconsciously.

But this force was so powerful that Chen Xuan had no way to resist it.

As time passed by, Chen Xuan felt that his strength was gradually increasing.

A ray of light shot out of Chen Xuan's pupils, and Chen Xuan's whole body was filled with a terrifying aura.

There were two Demon Meth Toads around, trying to attack him, but they were directly hit by the light, and their bodies disappeared instantly.

After more than ten minutes passed, Chen Xuan's spiritual power slowly dissipated.

He clenched his fists, with a look of surprise on his face: "Senior, you actually increased the strength of my physical body?"

"Haha..." The voice of the mysterious strong man came again: "Son, I'm just giving you a little sweetness this time, and of course I won't lie to you."

"Since you brought me out, I will also teach you how to practice. Only by improving your cultivation can you help me reshape my body and I can be resurrected!"

Chen Xuan was a little confused. This mysterious strong man's cultivation was already so strong, why didn't he just take over his body?

Seemingly seeing the confusion on Chen Xuan's face, the mysterious strong man said: "Do you know why I didn't occupy your body?"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"It's not that I don't want to, but because you have the Suzaku Divine Body in your body, which is invulnerable to all harm, my thoughts cannot occupy your body at all." The mysterious strong man said: "I still have many enemies outside, and I don't want to do that either. Resurrection soon."

"If they occupy your mind, my cultivation has not recovered yet, and I can only be killed when I encounter them." The mysterious strong man said.

"I see..." Chen Xuan nodded slightly. As long as he knew that the other party could not occupy his mind, it would be easy.

"It seems that Dao suppression did not deprive me of my soul, it only lowered my cultivation and suppressed my strength..." Chen Xuan thought in his heart.