Inside the giant black gold coffin were only a pair of dead bones and a piece of spiritual sealing book. There were also 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 that this is this magical letter?"

Chen Xuan's face showed a ferocious look. He was about to raise his hand to pull the Feng Lingqi Book off the black gold coffin, but found that his body sank and he could not move.

With doubts 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.

Whoosh! 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 Lingqi Shu: "I didn't expect that after I have been sealed for so long, a human being can enter here."

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

"Hahahahaha, boy, 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 gloomy. 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.

An 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."

"But three years ago, many people from the Blood Demon Sect suddenly appeared. They occupied my black gold coffin and absorbed the last bit 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.

"A long time ago, I felt that many people from the Blood Demon Sect came here, 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 will take 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 did you say?"

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 were transformed by Situ Hao and deliberately lied to me?"

Feng Lingqishu laughed out loud: "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 Lingqishu said.

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised. He could tell that the soul in this magical book must have been a strong and indomitable man during his lifetime.

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

"If I let you go, 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 fully resurrected.”

Feng Lingqishu said.

"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 this 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 been restored.

In addition, the sealing formation in the Liaoyuan Sword is so powerful that even the Silver Frost Dragon cannot break free from it.

"Boy, you are quite lucky. I didn't expect this dragon to recognize you as its master."

Feng Lingqishu said.

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 down.

"Boy, 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."

Feng Lingqishu 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 fire sword, and the piece of 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 an astonishing 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 this sword belongs to Chen Xuan, Jiaolong has been living in it for several months, and he is living a good life.

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 inside and occasionally borrow his power.

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