Xue Dingdang was just a little curious about the copper coffin and asked casually.

But unexpectedly, Chu Qingcheng actually said that it was his "burial place"...

For a moment, the order looked at Chu Qingcheng blankly, his eyes full of surprise and shock!

Immediately, Xue Dingdang sighed and said, "I don't know what you are doing, nor what you want to do, but people must have hope in this world."

"Is it to show your desperation?"

"Or are you desperate about yourself, or something?"

Chu Qingcheng carried his hands on his back and slowly walked two steps towards the light curtain and said, "Dingdang, I am not desperate..."

"The first time I experienced despair was when you died before me."

"You have not yet recovered your memories of your previous life, and you will not understand that feeling."

"It makes people helpless and desperate to be desperate..."

Speaking of this, Chu Qingcheng changed his tone and said, "But after seeing you in this world, the despair that could not be abandoned for millions of years has long been wiped out."

"From then on, my heart was full of hope, sunshine, and joy..."

Xue Dingdang glanced at the huge copper coffin and frowned slightly: "Then this copper coffin..."

Chu Qingcheng raised his head, looked at the copper coffin calmly and said, "Do you think this copper coffin is empty?"

Xue Dingdang shook his head: "I don't understand."

Chu Qingcheng's sleeves robe gently swung, and a ray of light and shadow penetrated into the light curtain.

The next moment, the huge copper coffin began to become transparent!

Just as Xue Dingdang was stunned, everything in the bronze coffin slowly appeared.

...

The green dragon turned into Yan Xiaoxi, flying through the clouds and fog, broke through layers of space, and quickly walked through the second floor of the tower.

Shen Lang, who was sitting on his back, frowned, as if thinking about some difficult problem.

Suddenly, in front of him, a huge black hole appeared.

Then, a chaotic mist suddenly released from the black hole.

"This is..." Zuo Wentian was shocked.

This chaotic fog seemed to be the thing that Shen Lang swallowed in before.

At that time, in the feeling of Zuo Wentian and Yan Xiaoxi, this thing was like a magic flower that had been magnified tens of thousands of times!

When the chaotic fog appeared, a clone stood up on Shen Lang.

The two steps ahead of the cloned body turned into a stream of light and instantly escaped into the chaotic fog.

"Master wants to use his clone to control the sea of ​​demon flowers!" Zuo Wentian was both surprised and happy.

Although he didn't know the specifics, he guessed a little based on what Shen Lang had done and what he said before.

Looks like this, this chaotic fog is the true body or core of the sea of ​​demon flowers.

After Shen Lang erased the consciousness of this object, he wanted to completely occupy the true body of this sea of ​​demon flowers, just like taking over the body!

Once you truly seize the true body of this sea of ​​demon flowers, it will definitely be easy to control the thousands of demon flowers!

Zuo Wentian has deeply understood the horror of this sea of ​​demon flowers.

If Shen Lang could control such a terrifying thing, it would not be impossible even if he killed the middle-level demon god!

After a while, Shen Lang sighed and opened his eyes: "It's still a little too late, no."

Zuo Wentian asked in a shocking voice: "Master, there is no conscious fluctuation on this object. Are things without consciousness so difficult to control?"

Shen Lang said lightly: "This thing is the real body of the Sea of ​​Demon Flowers. Although I have erased my consciousness and can control the real body of the Sea of ​​Demon Flowers, it is quite difficult to use the real body of the Sea of ​​Demon Flowers to control the Sea of ​​Demon Flowers."

"Disciple doesn't understand. The true body of the sea of ​​demon flowers is controlled by the master, so why can't he control the sea of ​​demon flowers?" Zuo Wentian asked.

Shen Langyouyou said: "The connection between this sea of ​​demon flowers and the thousands of demon flowers depends on the power of the original source."

"I controlled this sea of ​​demon flowers, obtained thousands of demon flowers, and drew the original seeds from the sea of ​​demon flowers, but my own understanding of the origin is still completely at the level of a layman."

"Simply put, the destruction rule I control now is still in the primary stage, and I am still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the origin."

"Although I got the origin seed from the sea of ​​demon flowers, making the distance between the rules and the origin smaller, it is impossible to use the rules of destruction to control those demon flowers at present."

"Time, what I lack the most now is time."

"But the Demon Temple obviously cannot give me this time."

Zuo Wentian's face turned red: "I thought that after I advanced to the realm of creation, I could finally fight side by side with my master and help him sweep away the demons. I didn't expect that I could not help with anything. I was so ashamed."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "You have just advanced to the realm of creation, but you can compare with an old monster like Yan Xiaoxi. Why should you belittle yourself?"

Yan Xiaoxi below her stopped resigning: "Sir, you can beat me, scold me, and ravage me, but how can you say that I am an old monster... I feel so sad and uncomfortable..."

"Shut up!" Shen Lang felt as if he was as big as six.

Yan Xiaoxi was so aggrieved that she wanted to steal the ground with her head, but she really didn't dare to speak.

Shen Lang said again: "By the way, you used the 'Ask the Sky' before, and it seems that your memory has recovered a lot?"

"Tell me the mental formula of 'Wentian Yidao'."

A long time ago, when Zuo Wentian told Shen Lang that "Demon Sword Technique", Shen Lang once asked Zuo Wentian about his sword skills that dominate the world.

Unfortunately, Zuo Wentian could not remember that he had such skills at that time, so Shen Lang had to give up.

This "Ask the Sky" looks extremely simple.

Just one knife!

But it was this knife that made Zuo Wentian famous and shocked the world!

When "Wentian Yidao" became famous all over the world, Zuo Wentian did not even reach the level of the Emperor's martial arts.

But the emperors in all directions dared not underestimate him.

You can tell how terrifying this sword is!

Zuo Wentian immediately respectfully told Shen Lang the mental formula of "Wentian Yidao".

Then, Zuo Wentian said hesitantly: "When my disciple recasts the body, his soul has been repaired and nourished by the Eternal Tree, and he has indeed recovered a lot of memories."

"It won't take long, and all the fragments of memory should be able to be reorganized."

Shen Lang closed his eyes and understood the "Ask the Sky" and said one by one: "What you did back then killed two emperors, and involved the dragon clan, which almost caused chaos in the world..."

"It's not easy to pass the Ice Emperor and Yan Emperor."

"Looking back, you can tell me what happened back then."

"If you are wrong, you are wrong. You are my disciple. I must give an explanation to the Ice Emperor and Yan Emperor and an explanation to the world."

Zuo Wentian said hurriedly: "Master, Yan Emperor and Bing Emperor are not dead... I did harm many people because of my own selfishness, but most of the powerful people who went to the ancient soul forest did not die, and they turned misfortune into blessing!"

"Oh?" Shen Lang was shocked.

Just as he wanted to continue asking, Yan Xiaoxi suddenly said in surprise: "Sir, there is a strong spatial fluctuation ahead, and it seems that someone is using the spatial rules!"

While speaking, Yan Xiaoxi had already turned into a human form.

In such a place, the huge dragon's body is really too silly.

Yan Xiaoxi was also afraid that because of her own reasons, she would be discovered by other demon gods or people from the Demon Temple.

"Slow down and go up and take a look." Shen Lang thought, and the light of the Fengtian Ding enveloped the three of them.

The three of them turned into three rays of escape light and touched them quietly.

After a while, a tragic battle appeared within the scope of Shen Lang and the other two's divine thoughts.

I saw more than a dozen powerful demon gods with violent auras, attacking a middle-aged man in blue shirts crazy.

The middle-aged man in blue clothes was Xian'er's father, Zhuge Chongwen!

"People from the Demon Temple?" Shen Lang's eyes moved slightly.
Chapter completed!