Chapter 607 Communication with the Five Dragon Immortals
Chapter 607 Communication with the Five Dragon Immortals
Woohoo~
There was silence inside the bronze coffin.
The Five Dragon Fairy curled up like a sleeping baby, with wisps of breath flowing out from the divine burial coffin, nourishing her body.
"Master Xian!"
At a certain moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded, and the bronze coffin spirit looked outside the God Burial Coffin. The darkness blocked its sight, but it could vaguely feel someone approaching:
"It's that boy!"
The bronze coffin spirit's voice was a little low. Ever since it was hooked to this remote place by the fishing line, it had lost most of its perception of the outside world and could not even observe where it was.
"Who?"
The sleeping Wulongxian slowly opened his eyes, and a voice came from outside the coffin at the right time:
"Junior Li Yuan, requesting to see you, Senior."
"Ok?"
A faint light lit up in the darkness, and Wulongxian frowned slightly. As Li Yuan's voice came, the darkness outside the bronze coffin that blocked her sight seemed to recede a little.
The young man in Taoist robes bowed and saluted with an extremely respectful attitude.
"He wants to see me?"
Wu Longxian subconsciously clenched his fingers.
"Does Master Xian want to see him?"
The bronze coffin spirit asked.
"You said, should I see him?"
The Five Dragon Immortal was a little hesitant.
"you……"
The bronze coffin spirit was also a little hesitant: "Although this boy's talent is slightly inferior, since he has been recognized by the Lord...if you want to meet him, then meet him."
The bronze coffin spirit was originally wary of Li Yuan, suspecting that he had some secret connection with this Jedi.
At first, it did not approve of the Five Dragon Fairy taking this kid into the God Burial Coffin, but it could not disobey her. But now it is different...
"Junior Li Yuan, I have an important request, I hope you will grant me an audience!"
On the grey stone platform, in front of the bronze coffin, Li Yuan performed the ceremony very respectfully, with many thoughts surging in his mind.
He was extremely wary of the owner of the divine burial coffin, but as he gathered more information, his thoughts changed.
According to the information he had gathered, the person buried in the coffin was not the old monster he had originally thought, but the Five Dragon Immortal who had escaped alone on the eve of the collapse of the Origin God City and was known as the 'Shame of the Origin God Clan'.
After seeing the straw raincoat fisherman who was suspected to be the Five Dragon Lord in the coffin, he had the idea of meeting this person.
He kept his distance from the deep-minded old monster, but it was different for a young noble son whose country was destroyed and his family was ruined...
"Five Dragon Immortal, the last son of God of the Origin God Clan, who possesses countless honors..."
Li Yuan pondered in his heart: "Maybe he is a lucky person who survived the extinction of his clan, or maybe he is a backup left by the Origin God Clan... No matter which one it is, it's best not to get too deeply involved."
"But right now... I hope I can get at least a handful..."
There was silence on the gray stone platform, and no one responded.
Li Yuan was neither anxious nor impatient. He just bowed his head and waited quietly.
hum~
After a long time, a trembling sound was heard.
A faint breath surged up from the bronze coffin. Li Yuan only felt that the light and darkness in front of his eyes changed several times, and he had come to an extremely dark space.
"senior?"
Li Yuan concentrated his mind and felt that everything in front of him was dark and he could not sense anything.
"What's the matter with you?"
A voice came from the darkness.
"It's indeed the Five Dragon Immortals! The voice is exactly the same as the one in the main hall..."
As Li Yuan's mind wandered, the voice in the darkness sounded again:
"If you want something, you need to break through the six levels of barriers in the coffin."
The bronze coffin spirit spoke in a low voice and looked at Li Yuan with vigilance in his eyes.
"Whose voice is this? Are there two people buried in this coffin?"
Li Yuan's mind moved, but he immediately rejected this idea. How extravagant are the Origin Gods?
It is absolutely impossible for a person like the royal son of God to be buried in the same coffin with other people.
"No, this voice is a bit dull and rigid. Could it be the spirit of some magic weapon?"
Li Yuan pondered in his heart, and his face became more respectful: "Junior knows the rules of seniors, but I really can't solve this matter, so I can only beg seniors..."
Li Yuan explained his purpose very sincerely, and did not even hide the existence of the Bafang Temple:
"…I was born and raised here, and I really don't want the world to be destroyed. I hope the seniors will have mercy on me!"
In fact, he had pondered over this 'Shame of Origin' many times and was probably somewhat certain about it.
He did not forget how he first entered the divine burial coffin.
This noble son who had to flee the City of Origin must have felt endless regret and sorrow for being unable to do anything about the destruction of his clan and country.
After he finished speaking, there was silence for a long time.
'This boy...'
In the darkness, the bronze coffin spirit thought to itself that something was wrong and looked back. He saw that although the Five Dragon Immortal had a blank expression on his face, his arms around his knees were tense, and it was obvious that he was emotionally touched.
"Master Xian, the rules cannot be broken, otherwise this kid will come again in the future..."
Wulongxian was a little absent-minded. After a while, he slowly raised his head and said, "What is Bafang Temple?"
"..."
The bronze coffin spirit was silent for a moment. It didn't want to answer, but it couldn't go against the will of the Five Dragon Immortals, so it could only answer in a depressed tone:
"My Lord, this should be the Taoist treasure left behind by 'Eight Directions Wanderer'..."
"Who is Bafang Sanren?"
Wu Long Xian asked again: "Can you help him?"
"I don't know him...I can't!"
The bronze coffin spirit's voice was bitter in the first half of the sentence, but very decisive in the second half:
"Your Excellency will not allow it. Even if you do, I cannot... Your existence concerns the hope of the God Clan and cannot be discovered by those people..."
"I……"
Wu Long Xian lowered her head, her hair covering her eyes. While she was stunned, countless scenes seemed to appear before her eyes.
Roaring, roaring, the sky collapsing and the earth cracking...
"…No chance?"
In the darkness, Li Yuan frowned in his heart. Although he didn't hold out much hope, he still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"It seems that my speculation about the Five Dragon Immortals was wrong... That's right, for the Origin God Clan, the birth and death of a small human race in a small place is obviously nothing."
"The six levels of the God's Burial, the Eight Directions Temple Trial...these are just empty promises!"
Master Li Dao couldn't help but sigh and had already started thinking about other ways.
"If it really doesn't work, then take Chi Lian with you..."
……
"Master Xian..."
Looking at the silent Five Dragon Immortals, the bronze coffin spirit couldn't help feeling a little worried.
As a member of the royal family of the God Clan, Wu Long Xian's talents and abilities are unquestionable. The fact that Your Excellency chose to bury her speaks volumes.
But she was born soon after the fall of the Divine Dynasty. Not long after she escaped, she was buried in a coffin and fell asleep. Her mental state is really worrying...
"Um……"
The Five Dragon Immortal seemed to have just heard its voice. He calmed down a little and looked at the young man in Taoist robes who was sighing with his head down in the darkness.
"What is the Great Illusionary Realm?"
"..."
The bronze coffin spirit was silent for a moment before saying, "Although I have never heard of it, but according to this kid's description, it seems to be somewhat similar to the 'Taixu Mirror'?"
(End of this chapter)