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Chapter 38 The passing of the coffin and the beginning of heart-breaking

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    The original name of Ling Coffin is no longer known. Even Xuan Daozi does not know what his original name was.

    He entered the Xuantian Sect in 1516 of the Kyushu Calendar and became a disciple of the original Yuanying Master Tianmu Taoist.

    The name of the coffin was also given by Taoist Tianmu.

    Speaking of this spiritual coffin, when he first entered the sect, many elders of the Tianzi generation were unwilling to accept him as a disciple.

    Because this person¡¯s appearance was that of a humble person, just when everyone thought that the coffin would be abandoned, Taoist Tianmu took the initiative to keep the coffin.

    ??And from the moment he accepted his disciples, Tianmu Taoist's cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds. In just two hundred years, he broke through to the point of distraction, and finally even reached the state of leaving the body.

    At this time, Taoist Tianmu is already a great monk in the out-of-body realm, and he is also famous in this huge world of immortality.

    On the contrary, when Ling Coffin first entered the sect, his cultivation speed was also very fast. In just over a hundred years, he had already cultivated to the perfection of the golden elixir.

    It¡¯s just one step away from breaking the pill into a baby.

    During that period, Tianmu Taoist was extremely fond of Ling Coffin, and even other disciples were dissatisfied and ran away directly.

    "stop!"

    Mo Qi suddenly spoke, interrupting Xuan Daozi's story.

    Xuan Daozi looked at Mo Qi and saw Mo Qi writing down a line of words on the paper.

    "Master, are you saying that all the disciples of Tianmu Taoist should run away? All of them!"

    "Mo Qi" was emphasized on all those two words.

    Xuan Daozi nodded.

    "Yes, they all ran away, because at that time there were various rumors in the Xuantian Sect. On the one hand, they were envious of Ling Coffin because they could be favored by the Distracting Great Monk. On the other hand, there were also rumors that Ling Coffin took the initiative to force all the senior brothers to  Those who left were extremely selfish." Xuandaozi said, stroking his beard.

    "Is there anything strange about the coffin during this period?" Mo Qi took the brush and asked directly.

    Xuan Daozi thought seriously.

    Slowly, he continued to speak.

    For more than a hundred years, the coffin has rarely appeared in public view, whether it was various competitions, exchanges between sects, or going out to slay demons.

    None of these coffins have participated.

    At that time, many disciples only knew that Ling Coffin was a very favored disciple of Taoist Tianmu, and many of them had never even seen Ling Coffin.

    Some people are even ridiculously mistaking the coffin for a woman.

    Mo Qi had a slightly strange expression on his face and motioned for his master to continue speaking. At the same time, he picked up the brush and continued to draw.

    About a hundred years ago, Taoist Tianmu went into seclusion, and the coffin officially appeared in front of many disciples.

    What is a little surprising is that at this time, the coffin has turned into a middle-aged man.

    This is a very incredible thing, because just over a hundred years is not a long time for the coffin to reach the perfection of the golden elixir.

    ¡°Just look at the Jindan young man who is hosting the competition these days. Although he has just entered Jindan, he is already over a hundred years old.

    Therefore, it is very surprising that the coffin did not maintain its youthful appearance.

    When Mo Qi heard this paragraph, he immediately started writing quickly and continued to write on the paper.

    Xuan Daozi's eyes glanced slightly.

    Weilaoxianshuai!

    "What the hell are you writing? It's like ghost drawing, I can't understand it!"

    Xuan Daozi shook his head helplessly, maybe this is the generation gap between himself and the young people!

    He sometimes couldn¡¯t understand some of the conversations between Xiang Ji Ling¡¯er and Ye Fan. Mo Qi was younger than them, so it was more normal that he couldn¡¯t understand.

    When Mo Qi finished writing, Xuan Daozi continued to tell.

    The coffin appeared in front of the public with a middle-aged appearance, and the disciples of the same generation were immediately a little strange.

    Fortunately, Ling Coffin belongs to the youngest generation. Even the youngest disciples, such as Master Linggu, are younger than Ling Coffin. However, Ling Coffin has already left Ling Coffin behind because of his unparalleled talent.

    ?????????? The coffin appeared and began to participate in various competitions. He also often went out to slay demons and slay demons, and for a while he became slightly famous in the world of immortality.

    ????????????????????????????????????? It is said that a Taoist cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured, but the coffin was born with snake eyes and an eagle nose, a protruding skull, and his appearance is that of a cold and sinister person.

    Even though it was clever at that timeIt is spacious and beautiful.

    Just watching this scene gives people a feeling of great pride.

    A whistle made of bamboo appeared in Mo Qi's hand.

    As Mo Qi blew the whistle, the sharp and penetrating whistle echoed directly among the sea of ??clouds.

    After the whistle blew, Mo Qi waited quietly.

    Not long after, a golden-crested goshawk, which looked like a very powerful eagle, spread its wings and broke through the sea of ??gold, red and white clouds, and flew towards Mo Qi.

    The four disciples guarding the mountain were a little surprised.

    This golden-crested goshawk looks quite magical, but it is not a demon clan and does not have any demonic aura around it.

    However, they have already begun to gather strength.

    Regardless of whether it is a demon or not, as long as it dares to attack the Xuantian Sect's mountain gate, it will definitely be killed.

    But the next scene made the four disciples even more surprised.

    The golden-crested goshawk spread its wings and glided towards Mo Qi. Finally, it flapped its wings gently and landed on Mo Qi's shoulders. It even rubbed its head against Mo Qi's face affectionately.

    Mo Qi also showed a smile, gently caressed the body of the golden-crested goshawk with his palm, and then let the goshawk grab the rice paper weighing several kilograms that had been tied up with its talons.

    "Open your mouth!"

    Mo Qi said directly.

    This golden-crested goshawk opened its mouth as if it could directly understand people's words.

    Mo Qi took out a spirit stone, crushed it into several pieces, and fed them to the golden-crested goshawk one by one.

    "Remember to absorb the spiritual energy inside and pull the stone out!" Mo Qi patted the goshawk's golden dome and said.

    The golden-capped goshawk showed a human expression of enjoyment.

    "Go!"

    With an eagle chirping that could pierce gold and cracked stone, the golden-crested goshawk grabbed the rice paper and flew into the distance among the sea of ??clouds.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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