One Thought Feixian

Chapter 509

This young man from the Black Snake tribe, about 20 years old, has a late-stage Condensation Rune cultivation base, full of vigor and confidence.

He looked at the portal with excitement on his face, ready to move.

Such a young man is very happy, and he doesn't have a deep city, so it is not difficult to see what he is thinking.

It's nothing more than wanting to be the first to enter the clan land of the tomb clan and get some benefits from it. Even if there are no benefits, it can still attract the attention of the clan leader and be taken seriously.

There are many people who have such thoughts, and many people from the Black Snake tribe are also ready to move. Now seeing someone taking the first step, I feel extremely regretful.

"You?" Bo Ya looked at the young clansman, immediately showing hesitation, looked at the portal again, and finally nodded.

Although he was still uneasy, but after some testing just now, all the skulls successfully flew into the portal, so there shouldn't be any problem.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" The young man was overjoyed when he got the permission, and immediately rushed towards the door without hesitation.

All eyes were on him. At this moment, he was the most dazzling star, attracting everyone's attention.

In an instant, his body immediately entered the envelope of the beam of light, only one step away from the portal.

But it was this step, so close to the end of the world, it became a gully that could never be bridged.

The moment he entered the beam of light, a sudden change occurred.

The beam of light flickered slightly, and those wandering figures suddenly became violent, like bloodthirsty devils, they rushed towards the young man and got into his body.

The young man trembled all over, and immediately there was a puff of black air from the top of his head, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground, losing all vitality.

Then his body was sucked in by the portal.

Hiss... This scene changed so fast and unexpectedly that everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Those members of the Black Snake tribe who were ready to move and regret just now trembled violently, their faces pale with fright, and their souls lost their minds.

In an instant, everyone was dead silent.

Especially Bo Ya, his face was so gloomy to the extreme, why the skulls thrown in were not attacked by the wandering figure, and people would be attacked if they stepped in?

What kind of mystery is hidden in this portal?
"Hall envoy Qinglin, you'd better give me an explanation, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Boya looked at Qinglin with a murderous intent in his eyes.

Qing Lin was not angry, nor did he speak, his face seemed to be thinking. After a few breaths, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to have an idea. He grabbed under the altar with his big hand, and suddenly a corpse floated up. He flew towards the door.

This corpse died in the mouth of the ghost beast, and its soul was sucked away. At this moment, it was controlled by Qing Lin, and instantly flew into the beam of light, but those wandering souls remained indifferent, as if they didn't see it, so that the corpse successfully fell into the light beam. In the portal, it disappeared without any accident.

Qing Lin paused, patted the storage bag, took out the black iron sheet again, made a handprint, stretched out his hand, and immediately grabbed a soul from the black iron sheet, leaving a trace of it in his body. After the mental imprint, he flicked violently.

The soul immediately flew towards the portal, but when it fell into the beam of light, those wandering soul figures rushed up immediately, and swallowed up the soul in just one breath.

This scene made everyone startled, showing thoughtful expressions, and immediately saw some clues.

Qinglin tried again and again with the corpse on the ground and the soul in the black iron sheet, but the result was the same.

"Corps can enter the portal, but souls cannot..." Jiang Yi's eyes flashed: "Could it be that only the dead can enter this portal?"

Then he shook his head again: "If that's the case, how did the members of the tomb tribe get in? There should be other ways, let me think about it..."

"Dead people enter the grave!" Qinglin put away the black iron sheet and said, "The grave is the final destination of the dead, so only the dead can enter this portal, but the clansmen of those tomb tribes cannot be dead or living. There must be a way to get in."

"Could it be a totem? Only by condensing the totem totem can one enter this portal?" Tie Shi guessed immediately.

The biggest difference between any tribe is the totem. If a tribe wants to become strong, it must maintain the integrity and uniqueness of the totem.

The possibility of the tomb clan passing through this portal and entering the clan land with the totem on their bodies is very high.

Many people nodded their heads when they heard this, thinking it made sense.

But if this is the case, then no one can go in?Then they died so many people, and in the end it was just a waste of work.

Unwillingness appeared on Bo Ya's face.

Suo Tu's face also became extremely ugly. This time, in order to find the land of the tomb tribe and deal with the ghost beasts, the "Sealing Soul Banner" was severely damaged. If he just went back like this, how would he explain to Grandpa?
All the members of the Black Snake tribe were not reconciled.

"It's not a totem!" At this moment, Qinglin suddenly said, with a strong light in his eyes: "The people of the tomb tribe enter the clan land not by the totem, but by the coffin behind them. Every member of the tomb tribe Carrying a coffin, this coffin can not only condense dead energy, assist in cultivation, but also the key to entering the clan!"

At this time, Jiang Yi also thought that if he dug up a grave, he would definitely see a coffin, and inside the coffin were the dead.

The coffin is the medium that communicates between the dead and the grave!
After Qinglin finished speaking, he turned around and stretched out his hand to make a move. Suddenly, a wooden coffin flew over and landed in front of him.

This wooden coffin was obviously left by the members of the tomb tribe back then. It was covered with a thick layer of dust and looked very old, but it was not damaged at all.

With a light wave of Qinglin's right hand, a gust of wind swept over the coffin and immediately blew away the dust on the coffin, revealing a pattern of a beast's head.

When the lid of the coffin was opened, Qing Lin's eyes immediately scanned, obviously looking for someone to verify this conjecture. Although he was fully sure, he was still very cautious and would never put himself in danger.

After all, in this tomb tribe, any weird things could happen.

His gaze fell on Jiang Yi immediately, but he only stayed there for a moment before moving away.

"You, come here and lie in the coffin." Finally, he pointed to a young man standing not far from Jiang Yi, and said.

Seeing that he was chosen, the young man trembled all over, with deep fear on his face, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Yi, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Master, why didn't you choose him? He was his just now. ,I……"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't die, I will reward you a lot, and I will never treat you badly." But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qing Lin, his tone was cold and unquestionable.

The young man didn't dare to resist at all, so he could only give Jiang Yi a resentful look, his body trembling, and then slowly walked towards the coffin, as if it was hell.

Jiang Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Mr. Qinglin didn't choose him this time, did he discover something about him?
But his heart was a little cold, after that young man was selected, instead of hating Qinglin, he hated him.

What does it feel like to be a living person lying in a coffin?
What the young man felt was icy cold all over his body, and his heart was beating violently because of fear, but when he was lying in the coffin at this moment, his heart suddenly changed and almost stopped beating.

No one can experience this kind of contrast between before and after.

The lid of the coffin was closed, and his eyes were plunged into darkness, so he didn't know anything.

After Qinglin finished covering the wooden coffin, he waved his hand, and the wooden coffin flew out immediately, falling into the beam of light, but those wandering spirit figures remained indifferent.

The wooden coffin flew into the portal without hindrance.

"Sure enough!" Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, it is a coffin. If you lie in the coffin, you will be able to enter this portal smoothly!" Tie Shi exclaimed.

In an instant, many people took action and moved the surrounding coffins to the altar. These coffins include not only wooden coffins, but also stone coffins and iron coffins.

"Qinglin Palace envoy, you invite first!" Bo Ya said.

He never believed in Qinglin, and was extremely vigilant.

Although the coffin entered the portal smoothly, it may not be safe inside the portal, and there may be a huge danger.

Qing Lin nodded, but she didn't refuse, as if she had already made up her mind.

Because the moment the young man lay in the coffin just now, he had already secretly performed the "spiritual confusion technique", leaving a spiritual imprint on his body.

Once the young man enters the portal, encounters danger, or dies, he will immediately receive a response.

However, the young man is still alive at this time, and even the souls he used before have not had any accidents, so he concluded that there should be no danger in this portal.

In an instant, everyone in the caravan lay down in coffins.

"Be careful!" the strong cow reminded.

Jiang Yi nodded, and also lay down in a coffin.

This coffin was also a wooden coffin. Lying in it, one could smell a strong smell of decay and death, but Jiang Yi was sure that this wooden coffin definitely did not let the corpse go.

One after another, the coffins flew up immediately, passed through the beam of light, entered the portal, and disappeared.

"Patriarch, this Prince Qinglin doesn't seem to be that simple. He must have gained huge benefits by beheading the ghost beast. Now the Soul Sealing Flag is seriously damaged. After entering, you must be more careful." Suotu showed a serious look on his face. Color, opened the mouth to remind.

"Hmph! I underestimated this kid!" Bo Ya snorted coldly: "But no matter how powerful he is, he is still just a great eight-leaf wizard. Even with that weird little black sword in his hand, it is impossible to resist The siege of us."

While speaking, murderous intent appeared on his face again: "If there is a chance, kill him inside, without anyone noticing, the priest temple will not be able to find the head of our Black Snake tribe."

Then, all the people of the Black Snake tribe also lay in the coffin, and then entered the portal.

(End of this chapter)