Chapter 483 Taking the Black Coffin

Yes, Chen Zhixing handed over some of the bits and pieces on his body to his eldest disciple Wang Lin, mainly because he didn't know how long he would be away this time, and he couldn't lack the cultivation resources for the two children.

As for the entire family assets of the Ziwei Chen family.

This is just the beginning!

You should know that the savings and reserves of the Ziwei Chen family are all controlled by his fourth uncle Chen Tianchen. Even after his fourth uncle abdicated and handed over the position to Chen Zhaosheng, his fourth uncle was still reluctant to let go of this financial support, and the head of the family Chen Zhaosheng and Chen Zhixing, who was still at the peak of the realm at that time, still lived a life of receiving family subsidies every year.

In other words, except for some resources that Chen Zhixing got himself, the rest of the bits and pieces on his body all belonged to the Ziwei Chen family as a kind of "subsidy" to this outstanding cultivator of the family.

And Chen Zhixing has only received this for a few years, and he has such a rich family assets. Think about it, the Ziwei Chen family is almost in charge of many states and counties in the southern region. The share of spirit stones in his pocket is just the income of the entire family for a few days.

A few days, hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

If it were changed to the currency system of Chen Zhixing's previous life, it would be tens of billions of RMB!

And this is just his share.

Although Chen Zhixing received the highest amount, Chen Zhaosheng, who was one level lower than him, only had some high-level resources, and he was not much worse in terms of spirit stones. And the family worshippers who were one level lower than Chen Zhaosheng had more than a dozen people receiving it.

With such a terrifying reserve of spirit stones, one can imagine how terrifying these families who control one state or even multiple states are.

When ordinary cultivators are paid in spirit crystals (one spirit stone equals one hundred spirit crystals), Chen Zhixing's annual salary is eight million spirit stones per year. What money or no money, for a family like him, it is really just that. At his level, the resources he needs are not something that can be bought with spirit stones alone. In this case, Chen Zhixing can say responsibly that spirit stones are just numbers to him and cannot be taken seriously at all.

What really matters is one's personal cultivation, ability, experience accumulated when interacting with others, and of course various mysterious Taoist methods and longevity imperial weapons!

Compared with these things, spirit stones really only exist in the form of energy. They are useless but indispensable, and they are very useful, but that's all.

This kind of knowledge and mentality can be said to be the consensus of many children from aristocratic families in Tianxuan Realm.

It is not that Wang Lin, who grew up with the Ziwei Chen family, and Chen Zhixing's stupid son, did not go through this baptism. Chen Zhixing left them these, and also thought about making up for this lesson for them.

"So, why do people calculate more and worry more as they get older in their lives?"

Holding the little green bottle in his hand, this time Chen Zhixing did not choose to enter the secret realm in the form of a thought incarnation, but after greeting the old lady, he chose to come to the location of the black coffin in the form of a real body.

"Sure enough, if you don't see something of this level with your own eyes, you can't perceive its mystery from the records and images."

The dark forbidden area, there was a sun in the sky, and the area where the black coffin was located was like an area stained with ink to Chen Zhixing.

There was no sense of crisis, only a little touch from the spiritual sense, similar to the previous impression brought by the mark of the Snow Demon King.

Chen Zhixing knew that this was the black coffin infecting him again.

He didn't rashly touch it directly. After looking around for a while, Chen Zhixing came up with a slightly strange answer.

"It's really just an ordinary coffin."

"Yes, this coffin is an ordinary coffin. Maybe the materials and specifications seem to be much more advanced, but there are no traces of formations, laws, true spirit imprints, etc. on it. It can be said that what really infected my snow demon clan is not the coffin itself, but the residual breath of the previous owner in the coffin."

The figure of the second generation Snow Demon King appeared beside Chen Zhixing, and repeated to Chen Zhixing in a reminiscence way: "When I was a child, I heard my mother say that the reason why my snow demon clan has become what it is now is not because we violated any taboos, it's not like that!"

"Uh"

"The reason why it has become like this is because we have come into contact with the breath of the owner of the black coffin, and then as the price of contact, we have been transformed into what we are now by this residual breath. This is a very mysterious thing. If you have to use If I can describe it in a way that you can understand, do you know about ghosts? "

"The ghost that is the tiger's ghost?"

"Yes, some demon tigers that have become spirits and have opportunities do not need to do anything after killing people. The souls of those killed by them will spontaneously gather around the tiger demon. The situation of my snow demon clan is actually similar to the form of this ghost. Of course, the principle may be more advanced. "

"But you are not dead."

"Yes, we are not dead, which is different from the existence of ghosts. "At this point, the second generation of Snow Demon King couldn't help but flash a trace of sadness in his eyes: "I was confused about this for a long time, until I figured it out a little bit. "

"What."

"The tiger passively creates ghosts because it needs ghosts to harm people for it, but a coffin passively creates us snow demons, so what do you think it is for?"

"To guard the tomb?"

"Probably, the tomb guardians are like those mortal emperors from thousands of years ago. After their death, they all have the hobby of having imperial mausoleums built for them. And because of the gathering of workers responsible for building the imperial mausoleum, the construction of the imperial mausoleum was After completion, a large city will be formed around the imperial mausoleum. We, the snow demon clan, are like the workers who build the imperial mausoleum for mortal emperors. Although we guard their tombs, for the owner of the coffin, We are not necessary, and they will not even consider our appearance and the difficulties we need to face. However, those of us who are infected by it can only allow the outside world to reject us, generation after generation. A generation of people are willing to guard the tomb for him. Haha, tombkeeper is such an appropriate adjective.”

"Okay, if you have any feelings, you can talk about it later. Now let me put this coffin away first."

However, after Chen Zhixing observed it for a while, he found that there was nothing magical about the coffin, and finally had the confidence to tighten it into the small green bottle.

But before he could take action, the second-generation Snow Demon King on the side interrupted again.

"Just wait a moment."

"Huh?" Chen Zhixing looked sideways at him.

"Are you sure that if you do this, this snowy plateau and my snow demon clan will not be affected?"

The second-generation Snow Demon King did not forget about the business. After interrupting Chen Zhixing's actions, he said directly: "You know, my Snow Demon clan has always been attached to this black coffin. If the black coffin is rashly put away by you, , I’m afraid the Snow Demon clan will have problems.”

Will something go wrong? That’s a good question.

Chen Zhixing rolled his eyes and sighed silently:

"Will the demon who works for the tiger change in any way after the death of the tiger demon?"

"." The second-generation Snow Demon King choked when he heard this. After a while, he exhaled and said, "It's okay. You can do it."

Chen Zhixing nodded, and then began to use the absorption power of the small green bottle to restrain the black coffin.

However this did not go well.

Perhaps the level of the black coffin was too high, or perhaps Chen Zhixing was not the real owner of the little green bottle. Faced with the restraint of the little green bottle, the black coffin did not move at all, but gave very little reaction.

It takes an average of ten seconds for a wisp of black breath to be absorbed by the little green bottle from the black coffin.

"Can't breathe?"

Chen Zhixing, who was aware of this situation, frowned slightly. To be honest, he had made enough mental preparations before coming. Even if a powerful monster jumped out when he chose to close the black coffin, Chen Zhixing would not Surprisingly, what really gave him a headache was the current situation.

The level of the black coffin is too high and it is difficult to fit it into the small green bottle.

The second-generation Snow Demon King on the side also sighed slightly when he saw this.

"It still has an effect. The black energy you collected is actually the aura left by the owner of the coffin. After you take away all the black energy here, this black coffin will have an impact on the snowy plateau. "

For the second-generation Snow Demon King, a mere ten years of waiting can lead to the day of freedom. This is a very cost-effective deal, and within these ten years, he can also free the Snow Demon clan trapped on the snowy plateau. He is ready to be free, so he hopes to keep it like this.

But Chen Zhixing didn't want to wait.

"Ten years? It's too long!"

With a thought, four clones stepped out of his body and immediately walked to the four corners of the black coffin.

The second generation Snow Demon King was shocked when he saw this: "What are you going to do!"

"What to do? Of course, put this coffin away!"

After Chen Zhixing's words fell, four thought incarnations with overwhelming power grabbed the four corners of the coffin and exerted force at the same time.

"drink!"

Sounds of the earth breaking apart, accompanied by noises like howling ghosts and gods, began to echo in the plateau. The pure darkness that originally surrounded the black coffin seemed to be awakened by Chen Zhixing's actions. , began to cover the direction of Chen Zhixing crazily.

"Quick! Back away!" The second-generation Snow Demon King was shocked when he saw this. Although he didn't know what that darkness was, his spiritual sense told him that he must not be contaminated by that darkness, otherwise it would be possible. Something terrible will happen to him.

But retreat?

Chen Zhixing's eyes shone brightly, and the Dharma Body of the Zhongji Beidou Ziwei Emperor appeared around him. The only difference was that this time, the Dharma Body also held an emerald green vial in its hand.

"You're the one I've been waiting for! Suck it for me!"

Chen Zhixing's crape myrtle dharma body is such a huge dharma body, how can the small green bottle it holds in his hand be so small.

It can be said that at the moment when darkness came, the small green bottle held by Emperor Ziwei turned into a mouth that swallowed the world, taking in the darkness in one mouthful.

After a while, the darkness dissipated and the starlight faded.

Chen Zhixing was still holding the small green bottle, but at this time, inside the small green bottle, it had been arranged into a small cave world, and the abdomen of the small Ziwei Emperor Dharma at the center was now But it was occupied by a mass of black energy.

Um.

Chen Zhixing was not brave enough to use his own Dharma to swallow up this black energy. Instead, he used the uncompleted crape myrtle Dharma that Wang Lin had restrained in the small green bottle before. It has the same origin as the little green bottle. At this time, it was just right to contain the black energy in the black coffin.

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"Can't we lift this coffin after all?"

After the black air was gathered, the black coffin was still fixed in place, and even though his four thoughts were so strong that they trampled the ground into many big pits, they still couldn't lift the black coffin.

Wait, big pits?

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes, and then, under the horrified gaze of the second generation Snow Demon King, a smirk appeared on his face.

Then he saw that the four thoughts no longer touched the black coffin, but began to dig down along the position below the black coffin.

In almost a breath of time, the land under the black coffin was hollowed out!

As the black coffin fell, Chen Zhixing, who had been prepared, used the power of the small green bottle to put it into the world in the bottle.

He succeeded!

But Chen Zhixing didn't feel any surprise.

This black coffin is just an ownerless object. If he can't take it away even if he lets him do it, then isn't he a waste?

As for why the black coffin has been placed here for so many years, but has not been taken away by anyone?

On the one hand, it is because of the protection of the black air, and on the other hand, there is also the magic of the black coffin itself. If there is no storage object of high enough grade in hand, it will be blown up by the black coffin the moment it enters!

Of course, the main reason is not the above two.

As if he had noticed something, Chen Zhixing closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment.

"This repulsive force"

At this time, Chen Zhixing is already a master of one way, and he can have a clear sense of the rules of the world.

At this moment, he clearly sensed that if he was not already a master of one way and one of the agents of the world's rules, then after getting the black coffin, he would never be able to leave this snowy plateau.

The snowy plateau is a prison!

But the prisoners in this prison are not the snow demon clan. The real owner who is imprisoned in this plateau by the world is this black coffin!

In contrast, the Snow Demon Clan, which finds it difficult to leave the plateau, is only because they are contaminated with the breath of the black coffin and are rejected by the world consciousness. They are not real prisoners. Otherwise, Chen Zhixing's mother would not have had the opportunity to leave the plateau.

But even so, Chen Zhixing also found that he could not carry the black coffin with him for too long. If he stayed with it for a long time, it would not take long for the world to form another cage called "Xinghai Plateau" next to him, the Taoist master, to imprison him again.

"So, did this black coffin violate the heavenly rules? It was targeted by the rules of Tianxuan Realm?"

After opening his eyes, Chen Zhixing sighed helplessly after realizing all this.

It seems that this time, he can't leave even if he doesn't want to.