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Chapter 387 Holy Art Inheritance
Qin Jiuge's heart sank, but it turned out that he was worrying too much.

As the coffin boards were closed, the bronze coffin, which was originally pitch black and isolated even the power of the soul, quietly brightened up. The light was still dim, but it was enough for him to see the place clearly.

Qin Jiuge slowly ascended into the air, and reached out to push the coffin board. However, as soon as he exerted his strength, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from the bronze coffin.

Terrifying force suddenly shot out from the coffin, and entered Qin Jiuge's body in a mighty way.

Fortunately, Qin Jiuge saw the opportunity quickly and immediately withdrew his hands, so he was not injured just now.

You know, this is the case when he has obtained the qualification to inherit the Dayan Saint. If it is someone else, Qin Jiuge even suspects that even a giant will be hard to resist!
"It seems that I have no way out now!"

He secretly said in his heart that he had already prepared himself for such a thing.

That being the case, he felt relieved and looked around, looking at the inside of the bronze coffin.

Like the surface, the inner wall of the bronze coffin is still empty and rusty, making it look rather inconspicuous.

However, in the center of this coffin, there was another coffin that was much smaller, just like an ordinary coffin, and it was also made of bronze and rusty.

However, on the surface of this coffin, there is engraved with a large Chinese character of dragon, flying and phoenix dance, with iron and silver hooks——

"Yan"!
Such handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting he saw when he sensed the Dayan Holy Art for the first time and his soul was pulled into a space of consciousness!
"This word should have come from the hands of Saint Dayan!" Qin Jiuge's heart moved, and he looked at the small coffin with brilliant eyes, "Could it be that the body of Saint Dayan is inside?"

The realm of a saint has been cultivated to the pinnacle of this world. Although he cannot live the same life as heaven and earth, his body is immortal, and even time cannot do anything about it. It is not surprising that it is left to this day!
Thinking about it, Qin Jiuge secretly channeled his energy and slowly approached the small coffin.

boom!
But just as he took such an idea and took a step, his whole body felt a kind of great terror, just like the wrath of the gods, followed by a terrifying force, crashing on his chest.

Qin Jiuge flew up and hit the inner wall of the bronze coffin heavily before falling.

Fortunately, there was no killing intent in that aura, otherwise Qin Jiuge would have died countless times!

"It's not close at all." Qin Jiuge smiled bitterly, and quickly adjusted his mood.

After trying all kinds of methods, the only way out is the word "Yan" on the outer wall of the small coffin. Qin Jiuge had felt the magic of such words in the space of consciousness back then.

Thinking about it, he sat cross-legged, slowly adjusted his state, and unified his energy and spirit.

Then, he just opened a pair of star pupils and stared at the word "Yan" without blinking. The majestic power of the soul also tried out, but he couldn't get close, so he had to give up.

I do not know how long it has been……

As time passed, the word "Yan" seemed to contain magic power, and Qin Jiuge's spirit gradually became hazy, as if he was about to get lost in it.

He was startled, he had realized that he could even break free from it, but Qin Jiuge didn't, but let his soul get lost and sink...

It was like having a dream.

In the dream, Qin Jiuge seemed to have experienced another life.

In the five domains, the Holy Land Dynasty controls everything, and within the Holy Land Dynasty, there are strict rules and regulations. The outstanding people of the Holy Son Tianjiao level firmly control the resources of the Holy Land Dynasty, while ordinary disciples want to get the real inheritance. It is difficult to reach the sky.

In the dream, Qin Jiuge was an ordinary disciple of a holy land. Compared to ordinary people, he was a genius, but in the holy land, he was just mediocre. Although he was not worthless, he was not eye-catching.

He was not reconciled, so by chance, he was allowed to secretly learn a superb exercise in the Holy Land. Naturally, he couldn't bear the temptation and began to practice.

Then, when the skylight incident happened, he fled to the end of the world. In order to completely escape from the hunt, he concealed his identity and joined another opposing superpower.

Because of his sufficient strength, he is quite valued here and has been able to inherit powerful skills.

Hiding the truth from everyone, he practiced two major exercises at the same time, and later discovered that the two exercises could be blended together by mistake, and their power was multiplied.

In this way, his ambition was completely stimulated, and then he used various means to worship the sect, kill people and steal goods, secretly steal teachers...

He actually obtained and practiced more or less the exercises of the holy land-level forces of that era.

As a result, different energies collide and become obsessed...

But at this time, he has already gone through three disasters and nine difficulties, and achieved the realm of the emperor. Because of his knowledge and knowledge, his martial arts vision is even more frighteningly broad. , smelting all kinds of heterogeneous energies and turning them into the only Dao fruit!

After realizing this method, he became a saint immediately, and called himself "Dayan Saint"!
Afterwards, in the Holy Land of War, overwhelming the gods, throughout an era, there is no single enemy!
He even uprooted a holy place because of the deep enmity with him, and destroyed a holy place with his own strength!
When the dream came to this point, it came to an abrupt end. Qin Jiuge was shocked, and then he woke up.

"That dream is the life of Saint Dayan, right?"

It is not difficult to deduce this matter, Qin Jiuge's thoughts turned: "Dayan Saint's Dayan Sacred Art is realized when different kinds of energy conflicts and goes mad, melting all kinds of energy and turning it into the only Dao fruit!"

"This situation is just similar to my current situation. No wonder you chose me and let me enjoy the treatment of the protagonist!" Qin Jiuge's eyes sparkled, "Such a sacred art is tailor-made for me!"

Although he had heard about the power of the Dayan Sacred Technique before, it was just a legend after all, and it had never appeared in his book, so it was just a guess, and it was only now that he was really sure. How could he not be excited?
"Um?!"

Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness sank.

The whole person and the word "Yan" seemed to have established a secret connection, and a vast amount of information suddenly came out of it and fell into Qin Jiuge's mind.

The mighty text, like the incarnation of Dao, is not any kind of text that Qin Jiuge knows, but it can make him understand the meaning clearly.

The first to rush to the face are four big characters:

Dayan Shengshu!

Qin Jiuge's soul was gradually immersed. There is too much information contained in such a sage's art, and it is not easy to understand, even for Qin Jiuge, it is impossible.

Such inheritance is destined not to be achieved in a day.

Qin Jiuge no longer paid attention to the outside world, immersed himself in it, and gradually forgot the passage of time...

(End of this chapter)