Chapter 315: Taiyin God Iron

It's just a long time ago, the handwriting above is vague, and the map is broken and broken. Even Lin Fei's attainments in the characters of the Tian nationality only barely distinguished the few figures such as "Underworld" and "Xian Coffin".
Lin Fei took the map and frowned slightly.
Although the broken text on the map is ambiguous, intuition tells Lin Fei that the fairy coffin mentioned here is by no means the fairy coffin in the usual sense of the Luofu world. It is well known that those who have proven their physical status in the Luofu world are called land gods. In other words, the sarcophagus seen by Lin Fei on the isolated island of the death knell circle before can also be called a fairy coffin.
but……
Only Lin Fei, who was born in Luofu's top school and did nothing in the Tibetan sword pavilion for 20 years, has read thousands of classics and knows that Luofu World has always had a legend of a fairy coffin.
The "sen" here...
But it is not a land fairy who can prove the realm of dharma.
That is a real fairy.
Nine days high, between the world.
Spring is thirty thousand years, autumn is thirty thousand years, the world is born and dead, and reincarnation of all things is only spring and autumn.
This is a fairy!
Luofu World has always had a legend...
It is said that among the fissures in the heavens, beyond the time of all realms, there is an eternal ancient coffin. The one buried in the coffin is a fairy of 90,000 years.
However, legends are just legends...
Even in Lin Fei’s last life, not many people knew this legend, let alone experienced a great disaster, and thousands of past events disappeared in the present time.
So Lin Fei was curious...
Where did the map of the old Taoist come from?
Lin Fei thought for a while and put the map into the Qiankun bag. For the next few days, he stayed in the courtyard of the old Taoist priest and did not leave. Looking at all kinds of classics, it was also funny. Rookie, all kinds of classics stored in the small courtyard, but most of them are rare rare books outside...
Lin Fei turned over a few days, and actually felt a lot of benefits...
Although no clue was found for the third piece of innate gold, but the integration of one's own refiner skills was integrated, and there was a tendency to go to a higher level...
On this day, when Zong Yang came to Lin Fei, Lin Fei was holding a thick copy of the "Golden Stone Record", which recorded many strange stones and gold in the Luofu world.
When Zong Yang entered the door, Lin Fei just turned a page, saying that in the ancient times, there was a strange stone in Beimo. Every night of the full moon, there would be a sky and a moon, and it was very cold. Blessed as a holy stone, the Cangyue clan became extinct. This holy stone was also buried in the holy land of the Cangyue clan...
There are many such legends in the Luofu world. There are many kinds of holy stone stones. For example, the piece of Dongji stone that Lin Fei bought from Elder Mo Jianfeng Wu is almost the same origin. Fly flipped to see "Golden Stone Record", do not know how many similar legends have been seen.
The reason for paying special attention to this page...
Just because Lin Fei felt that the description of this strange stone seemed a bit like the legendary Haoyue God...
"Brother Lin..." Zong Yang entered the door and was about to speak, but he glanced at the "Golden Stone Record" in Lin Fei's hand, not only falling on the illustration of the strange stone, but a trace of surprise suddenly appeared: "Huh..."
"What's wrong?" Lin Fei gave Zong Yang a strange look.
"This..." Zong Yang pointed to the strange stone illustration in "Golden Stone Records": "This, I really want to see him in the dead sand sea!"
Lin Fei was shocked: "Really?"
Zong Yang recalled it carefully, and then he focused on it: "Yes, it was indeed seen in the sand sea of ​​death. At first, several of us followed the map and entered the ruins. As a result, we got lost accidentally, and there were murderous murders everywhere. The beast may lose his life at any time. When he is desperate, the sky suddenly blacks out, and a moonlight in the distance illuminates the radius of a hundred miles. We are relying on the guidance of the moonlight emitted by this strange stone. Eventually escaped."
Lin Fei asked the place of the ruins again, and then put down the "Golden Stone Record" in his hand: "Okay, I know, yes, you came here to find me today, what's the matter?"
"That's it, Brother Lin, who has taught the real person to go out of customs these days. I heard that you came back from Jianshan, so I called you to ask Jianfeng to see you..."
"Okay, I'll go and ask Jianfeng first." Lin Fei nodded, cleared up at any time, Yu Qi flew, and went straight to ask Jianfeng...
Wen Jianfeng is located in the center of the 12 peaks of Wen Jianzong, slightly higher than the other peaks. The mountain is majestic and magnificent. A 3,600-step ladder leads directly to the main hall of the peak.
Entering the main hall, the real person of Qianyuan looked at Lin Fei. He first froze, and then he laughed: "The life of the soul is not obvious, the way is dead? It seems that I asked Jianzong these true disciples, the eyesight of these years It's getting worse..."
"Hehe..." Lin Fei didn't answer, just smiled.
The real person of Qianyuan asked again: "You haven't returned to Jianshan for one year. Presumably you have a chance. Could you tell me something?"
"Go back to teach real people." Lin Fei nodded, speaking only in a casual tone, as if he was pulling homely with his elders: "The chance is to get a little, but I have eaten a lot of bitterness. When I was in Jianshan, my luck was really bad. I just caught up with a demon king and a ghost king to break into Jianshan..."
"You said, it should be the two demon kings and ghost kings from Wuhai, a messy stone demon king, it is said that they have inherited the ancient Eastern Pole Godism, and they have the blood of the Southern Ancestral God. Zheng Zhengjin, as for the Blood River Ghost King, the old man knew something about it. It is said that he was an elder of the Nether Sect, who practiced the Blood River Reincarnation Dafa. Afterwards, there was still some contact with the Underworld Sect in secret. In the past few years, they broke into the Jianshan several times from the cracks, it seems that they are looking for something. The old man is busy practicing, and he has no time to cook them. If you lose in Jianshan If so, wait until Xi Jin Jindan is built, and then go back and find it, Quan Dang should have sharpened his sword..."
At this time, it can be seen that the real people of Qianyuan have the confidence to be the masters of the big school.
The Stone Demon King and the Blood River Ghost King, these two are in Wuhai, but they are all top-notch, and their status is not much worse than that of the elders of various factions, but in the eyes of real people of Qianyuan, this kind of existence is just a real disciple grinding swords under the door For...
of course……
Lin Fei's confidence is not bad.
"Oh, the blood river ghost king Yinshou will be exhausted, I'm afraid I can't wait until the disciple casts the golden pill, as for the chaotic stone demon king..." Lin Fei looked at the real person of Qianyuan and smiled: "The disciple left the witch Before the sea, a sword cut the chaotic stone demon palace..."