In 1923, Let Everyone Be Buried with Him
In fact, Elder Feng wanted to seal the mouth of Immortal Venerable Bingjue very much now, but there were too many people present, and these six-world powerhouses and venerables would add up to be the number one person, so he couldn't take the risk.
After being silent for a while, he said: "It's too intrusive and influential to put this coffin here, why don't we move it to the back mountain of the Feng Clan and lift the ban there."
"Don't be so troublesome. Isn't the back mountain of the Feng clan close to the sacrificial platform of the Feng clan? It's not right, just here! With so many of us, it won't take long for these restrictions to be lifted. Isn't it said that there are more people and more power, Feng What are you worried about?" Venerable Wen Yin also said.
Elder Feng had no choice but to stand in front of the coffin in the end, thinking about starting to lift the restriction above.
He put his hand on it, but his heart was bleeding, and deep hatred flowed from the bottom of his heart.
He never thought that one day he would come to this situation.
Because his movements were too slow, someone suggested: "Why do you need to lift these restrictions layer by layer, just use a restriction and destruction formation, and I will do it."
Everyone looked at Venerable Yunhai who spoke out, and they all felt that this proposal was very good.
At this time, Elder Feng really wanted to kill someone, his hands trembled slightly, and when he was about to think of a good reason to reject Master Yunhai's proposal, the barbarian king had already opened his mouth.
"This proposal is really good. It saves time and effort. Feng Lao, there are too many things for you to deal with in the Feng clan. You need to save your divine power and prepare for the sacrifice."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a soft force directly pulled Feng Lao away a little.
Venerable Yunhai took out two magical instruments in the shape of clouds at this time, and dropped them directly onto the coffin with a bang, and mushroom clouds suddenly rose above the coffin.
Immediately afterwards, everyone heard the sound of prohibiting collision and self-destruction...
Elder Feng's heart is bleeding right now, he hated Venerable Yunhai who did it to the bottom of his heart, and if he finds a time, he will strip him alive.
After the restriction was lifted, the lid of the spiritual coffin was scattered like cotton wool, and the picture inside the spiritual coffin appeared in front of everyone after a layer of spiritual mist dispersed...
None of the onlookers standing nearby thought that there was actually a corpse inside the coffin, the corpse of a woman.
The corpse was so well preserved that it was almost lifelike, and it seemed that the other party was just asleep.
"Why do the people in this coffin look so much like the wife of Immortal Bingjue? These people didn't go to dig the tomb of Immortal Bingjue's wife, did they?"
Someone exclaimed.
Immortal Venerable Bingjue who was standing behind heard the voice and immediately squeezed over.
Elder Feng also approached the coffin.
Just approaching the coffin, he began to cry sadly...
"Xin'er, how could it be Xin'er..."
When everyone heard Elder Feng crying, they all looked in disbelief.
But Immortal Venerable Bingjue glanced into the coffin, but his expression was extremely cold.
This corpse was nourished so well that a person who had been dead for such a long time actually had a faint breath of soul.
If they didn't find out, it is estimated that after more than ten years, Feng Xin might really be able to come back from the dead.
"Feng Wei, who is the person here? Why is your master crying so sadly?" The person standing beside Feng Wei asked in a low voice.
Feng Wei didn't know about this matter, so he just looked at his master suspiciously.
The master is very abnormal recently, he has a secret.
Just now the master has kept people from opening this spiritual coffin, but now he is crying for the people in this spiritual coffin.
Everyone didn't know what to say at the moment, they just watched Feng Lao crying quietly, and didn't know what to ask.
"Who on earth brought you out and disturbed your mind, I must kill him." Feng Lao wiped away his tears, his expression even more sad.
Venerable Wen Yin said thoughtfully: "Old Feng, is this Feng Xin's coffin? You buried her yourself, why can't you even recognize her coffin?"
Old Feng said heartbrokenly: "I went to Sansheng Island to pay homage to her a while ago, but I never thought that someone would dig her out of the grave. This is my life! What is it?" Who would do that?"
Said, Feng Lao sadly carried Feng Xin's body out of the coffin, his eyes were full of affection.
The people around saw this scene and all silenced.
It is said that Mr. Feng is a very long-lasting person, and it is true!
Things have developed to the present scene, and many people can't recover.
And more people were moved by Elder Feng's affection, thinking that someone had dug up his coffin, deliberately making things difficult for the Feng people.
"Master, do you need me to find another coffin?" Feng Wei stepped forward and asked.
Elder Feng nodded, "Find a good coffin for your mistress, and we will bury your mistress back to Sansheng Island after the succession ceremony of your patriarch is over."
Feng Wei nodded, "Okay."
When Feng Wei went down to look for the coffin, Ming Wuyan in the dark also looked at Feng Xin's body from afar.
The woman looked young and beautiful, and at this point she looked more like she was asleep.
She quietly put a light of divine concealment on Feng Xin's hand.
When she found out that it was indeed a corpse, with no heartbeat, no consciousness, and only bits and pieces of broken souls waiting to be recovered, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Feng always wanted to resurrect this woman?
You must know that if you want to resurrect a dead person, it is a violation of the prohibition of heaven and earth.
Moreover, because the person has been dead for too long, if you want to resurrect this woman, you must use the technique of banning evil.
What's more, this woman is full of evil spirits, even if she is resurrected, she will not be a normal person.
Thinking of this, she clenched the time and space seal in her hand, and scattered a little dark fire into the sky...
This little bit of dark fire instantly ignited Feng Xin's skirt...
In such an instant, Feng Xin and Feng Lao's bodies started to catch fire...
Boss Feng was startled, and hurriedly began to forcefully put out the fire...
However, the more he used his spiritual power to put out the fire on his body, the fire became bigger instead.
Seeing the heart of Feng in his arms turn into ashes, Elder Feng had no choice but to let go, and took several steps back.
But the fire on his body was automatically extinguished...
The Fire of Divine Tribulation...
He recognized it, there was a trace of hidden fire of divine calamity in the flames that incinerated Feng Xin's body.
He looked up at the direction of the Divine Tribulation Palace, is it her?
Lord Yan Jie, it's her...
If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have dared to bring Feng Xin's coffin over from the main entrance even if he gave Ye Yao a hundred courage.
"Master, could this teacher's wife's body be fake too?" Feng Wei whispered.
Elder Feng stared at him coldly, "Will I not recognize your mistress? No matter how similar you are, I won't admit your mistake."
Feng Xin, whom he had carefully cared for for so many years, actually disappeared like this, he is not reconciled!
He is really not reconciled!
Without Feng Xin, he would let everyone be buried with him!