Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

"My longevity coffin is also seriously damaged. I wonder if I can lend you the laughing copper to try to repair it?"

The longevity coffin said hesitantly.

Since Xiaotong can repair imperial artifacts, he might also be able to repair the coffin of immortality.

The Eternal Life Coffin has been unable to be repaired in the Xuantian Realm for so many years. Now that it has finally come across an opportunity, the Eternal Life Coffin does not want to miss it.

"Okay." Chen Pingan agreed.

The blood-red coffin suddenly shrank and flew in front of the bronze box.

Chen Pingan opened the lid of the box himself and said, "Go in."

A flash of red light flashed, and the mini immortal coffin entered the golden water in the bronze box.

"It's so comfortable..."

Soaked in the strange golden water, the longevity coffin made an ecstatic sound.

Chen Ping'an shivered and quickly closed the lid.

If it's a little later, maybe this eternal coffin will make some weird noise.

After all, the spirit of the immortal coffin is a woman, and her voice is vivid and bone-grinding, which is really too much to bear.

Recalling what the Eternal Life Coffin had just said, Chen Ping'an suddenly had a strange thought in his mind.

"Just now the Eternal Life Coffin said, 'My Eternal Life Coffin is also seriously damaged', it does not mean 'I am seriously damaged'..."

"Is there a woman buried in the eternal coffin?"

The more Chen Ping'an thought about it, the more likely it seemed that coffins were originally used to bury dead people. Maybe there was really a great person buried in this eternal coffin.

Maybe a dead immortal.

Chen Ping'an looked at Sword Spirit and asked casually: "Sword Spirit, who is better between you and the Eternal Life Coffin?"

"Of course it's me!"

Sword Spirit said angrily.

"I can cut the sky, but the coffin of immortality cannot. That's the difference!"

"Well, you are amazing, you are invincible in heaven and on earth!"

Chen Pingan smiled.

"I have never been able to sense my true body, maybe it's not in the Xuantian Realm..." Sword Spirit said.

"Isn't it in the fairyland?"

Chen Pingan said deliberately.

"I can't say, but the Immortal Realm is too far away. Logically speaking, my body shouldn't be so far away from me."

Sword Spirit said thoughtfully.

"Ah."

Chen Pingan nodded.

The sword spirit suddenly flew up and said excitedly: "I will go to various places in Xuantian Realm to search. I will come back to you when I have news..."

Before Chen Pingan could speak, the sword spirit suddenly disappeared.

"This guy is really impatient, so let's just let him find his true body." Chen Ping'an smiled.

"King, what about me?"

Wu Lu became anxious as soon as he saw it. He was still thinking about going back to the Demon Realm to report to Master Wu Yan.

As a result, the sword spirit ran away.

All of a sudden his hopes were dashed.

"It's okay. The sword spirit is fast, so it won't take long to come back."

Chen Pingan smiled.

The eldest sister Lu Tianxue, who was the Supreme, was so fast that the Sword Spirit could catch up. This shows that the entire Canglan Continent is a place where the Sword Spirit can control at will.

Time passed slowly, two hours later.

The lid of the bronze box suddenly opened, and a red light flew out, turning into an immortal coffin in mid-air.

"Has it been repaired?"

Chen Ping'an asked, looking at the coffin of longevity.

His cultivation level is not enough, and he cannot see any changes in this fairy treasure before and after.

"Very good. Part of it has been repaired, which has improved the power of my Immortal Coffin a lot!"

The longevity coffin said excitedly: "Chen Ping'an, I really want to thank you this time."

"You have protected me for thousands of years, and I have to repay you no matter what."

Chen Pingan spread his hands and smiled.

"Haha, don't worry. From now on, you will be my agent. I will always protect you, and no one can really kill you!"

The longevity coffin said very seriously. "Okay, thank you."

Chen Pingan said gratefully.

"I go first."

After the Eternal Life Coffin said a word, he suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the voice of the Sea of ​​Creation came from Chen Ping'an's mind: "I just raised the level of the Immortal Coffin to a small level."

"Why?"

"Because there is a woman in the longevity coffin, and she controls this treasure. If I completely repair the longevity coffin, I'm afraid she will leave Xuantian Realm."

The sea of ​​creation tells you the truth.

"I see."

Chen Ping'an had a look of surprise on his face. The words of the sea of ​​creation coincided with his guess.

In the longevity coffin, a woman was indeed buried.

"Even immortal treasures can be repaired. What is the upper limit of this sea of ​​creation?"

An idea emerged, and Chen Pingan was secretly shocked.

No wonder the sword spirits say it is not as good as the Sea of ​​Creation. This treasure is so unbelievable. Even if it is constantly repairing the treasure, it does not receive energy replenishment, but it can still continue to repair the treasure.

This is incredible.

For Chen Pingan, who had learned the law of conservation of energy, he was a little confused.

"Xiaochan, let's go back to the cemetery."

Chen Pingan said.

Feng Ruoxi is still there. Even if she has to go back to the wilderness, she still has to say something to Feng Ruoxi.

The Thirty-Three-Year Cicada carried Chen Ping'an, followed by a very thin black line, all the way through the void, and soon returned to the cemetery of the Taoist Saint.

At this moment, people kept flying out from the entrance to the cemetery, cursing and leaving.

Many people didn't even see the treasures. When they arrived at the tomb and learned that the two treasures had been taken away by others, they felt unhappy but had no choice but to leave happily.

There are very few people who benefit from the opportunity to compete for treasures, so everyone can accept it.

"Senior Sister Feng."

Chen Ping'an suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Feng Ruoxi on a thirty-three-year-old cicada.

"Junior Brother Chen, how are you?"

Feng Ruoxi asked nervously.

"The Frightening Bead has been snatched back."

Chen Pingan smiled.

After all, this frightening bead will shine in his hands in the future, so there is no need to hide it.

"awesome."

Feng Ruoxi was very surprised.

The two treasures of Daohun Saint all fell into the hands of Junior Brother Chen.

"Senior Sister Feng, in twenty-seven years I will represent our Qingyun Academy to participate in the Dragon Summit Forum, so from now on I will not go back. I will travel around the world and look for some opportunities to improve my cultivation..."

Chen Ping'an looked at Feng Ruoxi and said with a smile: "Let's go our separate ways today and see you again in twenty-seven years, Senior Sister Feng!"

Participate in Longding and ask?

Feng Ruoxi was very surprised when she heard this.

Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan would represent Qingyun Academy in such an important event.

Long Ding asked, it was too important to Qingyun Academy.

"Junior Brother Chen, we will see you in twenty-seven years."

Feng Ruoxi cupped her fists, smiled slightly, then turned and left.

Chen Pingan rode the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada and flew all the way towards the wilderness.

For Thirty-Three-Year-Old Cicada, returning to the wild wilderness is naturally a familiar journey. In addition, it is already at the peak of the tenth level of the Saint Realm. Its speed is unbelievable. It only took one day to fly from the Northern Territory to the sky. The sea arrived at the huge island of Wilderness.

"Haha, I'm back."

The voice of the sword spirit suddenly came from behind.

"so fast?"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and saw the sword spirit roaring towards him and flying in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Well, I came back when I didn't find it."

Sword Spirit smiled.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It seems that your body is indeed not in the Xuantian Realm." (End of Chapter)