Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 843 Seven Hundred Arrays
"Master Chen, this door is too weird, it's better not to come through." Jian Hongchen frowned.

"No, even if it is the abyss, I have to go in."

Originally, Ye Chen wanted to let Yan Mao take the lead, but even if Ye Chen took him through the weak water, he would still sink into it.

But there might be the whereabouts of King Yu Ding in the door, so he had to go in and take a look.

resignedly.

Ye Chen could only go in by himself.

Everyone will have fear, confusion and fantasies about the unknown, and Ye Chen is no exception.

He came to the door and took a deep breath.

With a swish, a strong suction force sucked Ye Chen into it, and he disappeared instantly.

"Hahaha! Have you been sucked in?"

Mi Zhixing laughed wildly, because he was seriously injured by Ye Chen, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"What do you mean?" Jian Hongchen asked with a bad premonition in his heart.

Yan Mao also asked eagerly from the side: "What's going on?"

Mi Zhixing smiled coldly: "I read it in a classic before, there may be a gate of the underworld in the Tomb of the Feather, this gate of the underworld does not lead to any place, but a separate space similar to the Najie , This is the place where Da Neng specially stores souls. As long as someone enters it, those who do not meet the requirements of Da Neng will be killed, and those who meet the requirements will be taken away. Haha, when Ye Chen may come out again, he will It's not him."

"what?"

Jian Hongchen's eyes widened.

He shook his head crazily: "Master Chen will be fine, he is as talented as a monster, and his means are as good as the sky, any power will not be his opponent."

"Haha, don't lie to yourself. Ye Chen is fierce, but will he be weak if he can build the Feather Tomb and have such a huge piece of weak water? So Ye Chen will definitely die."

"Great, great!"

Yan Mao's flame of hope was rekindled again.

As long as Ye Chen dies, it's okay to let him change his life now.

His hatred for Ye Chen could not be described in words, it went deep into the bone marrow.

"Impossible, Lord Chen isn't even afraid of weak water, how could he be afraid of a soul, you don't need to scare me, even if you wait ten or a hundred years, I will wait here for Lord Chen to come out. And you, just wait with me .”

Jian Hongchen's eyes were full of blood red.

He said he didn't believe it, but in fact he believed it a little bit in his heart.

The entire Tomb of Feather was blown through by Ye Chen, not to mention any coffins, not even treasures.

Apart from Ruoshui, there is only this weird door.

That proves that the dead Almighty wanted to rely on this door to attract monks in, so as to screen his cauldron.

And the weak water in front of him was his first hurdle.

Only those who can pass through the Weak Water are eligible to enter the Nether Gate.

It's really vicious.

Jian Hongchen gritted his teeth secretly.

Originally, Ye Chen wanted to blow up the Xiaoyu Tomb, and he was still a little unhappy. After all, the dead should not be treated like this.

But now, he can't wait to blow this place upside down.

It is best to find his coffin and whip the corpse severely.

Looking back, Jian Hongchen shot out a majestic sword energy.

I saw that all the roads when I came were blocked by huge stones.

Yan Mao was tied up with a fairy rope, and Mi Zhixing was seriously injured at all.

This boulder is a shackle for them, which can trap them here forever.

"Haha, you believe it!"

Mi Zhixing laughed wildly.

What Jian Hongchen did this time was clearly prepared for a long wait.

It can be seen that he has believed his own words.

Jian Hongchen sat on the ground without saying a word.

Yan Mao kept smirking, imagining how Ye Chen would die...

But is it really as Mi Zhixing said?

of course not.

After Ye Chen entered the Nether Gate, he came to a confined space.

There are about forty to fifty square meters here, and there are special objects that can emit light on the walls around.

There are lush pines and cypresses on both sides, and a fragrant green grass in front. In the middle of the grass is the stone steps leading to the hall, which looks very clean and elegant.

A few strands of white silk move without wind, and a coffin tomb stands in the center, like a living room in a fairyland.

On both sides of the coffin are two golden dragons flying through the clouds, chasing each other and playing with orbs, which is called two dragons playing with orbs.

"Make the mourning hall look like this, not to mention, I will enjoy it."

Ye Chen has seen many coffins in modern times, but none of them are as elegant as the one in front of him.

The coffin, also known as the old house, is usually made of nanmu, but the crystal coffin in front of it should be a crystal coffin.

The shape is also quite peculiar, with a large front end and a small rear end, in a trapezoidal shape.

There are two exquisitely carved cranes on the top, which makes the coffin look like a fairy.

The most surprising thing is that although the coffin is a crystal coffin, it is filled with chaotic gas, making it impossible to see what is inside.

There is a large area above the coffin, presumably for placing photos or portraits, but for some unknown reason, there is only a blank sheet of paper.

Ye Chen looked around, and there seemed to be nothing strange.

He lightly shook his head: "I'm really sorry, I'll just open the coffin and take a look. If there is no King Yu Ding, I'll leave, okay? If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent."

"3...2...1."

"Okay, you agree."

Ye Chen surged up a wave of spiritual power and pushed hard.

The sound of friction sounded, and the chaotic gas inside gradually dissipated as it was exposed to the air.

Suddenly, streaks of golden light burst out from the coffin.

Ye Chen's eyes widened instantly: "This... there are too many treasures."

This golden light is nothing but the precious aura formed by the accumulation of too many treasures.

"My dear, I've made a lot of money."

Ye Chen continued to push, and the contents inside were completely exposed to the air.

"System, search for me, what are the things in it?"

"Ding!"

"The search was successful. The treasure is a golden dragon array, a total of 720 eight. Golden dragon array: can release the golden dragon mountain protection array, which is one of the most powerful sect protection arrays thousands of years ago. It can be attacked and defended..."

"hiss!"

Ye Chen took a breath.

Before Wu Tian gave him an array disk, it was an extremely precious existence.

Now he has more than 700, which makes Ye Chen feel like he has won the lottery.

But the only regret is that there is no King Yu Ding in it.

It seems that the rumors are not credible.

Ye Chen said lightly: "I didn't have King Yu Ding, so I didn't want to take your treasures, but who made you so many! I'll just take seven hundred, it's not too much!"

Just do it, Ye Chen waved his hand, and instantly all the arrays entered the ring.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I took all of them if I didn't pay attention. Next time, I will definitely return them to you next time."

Ye Chen was puzzled when the disk array was closed.

There is no corpse in this coffin, is it just to hold treasures?

At this moment, a cloudy wind howled.

I saw a woman's figure forming in mid-air, her figure was so enchanting that it made people burn with lust at first glance.

Ye Chen silently activated his Dao Heart skill, and looked at her with a frown.

(End of this chapter)