In the coffin, there was no human body, nor was there the person Feng Lin had just imagined.
Instead, in the most central position, a dark red heart lies.
This heart has become crystalline, just like the heart in the hands of Gonggong descendants, like a spirit stone.
"The heart of the saint?"
Feng Lin's face became more and more serious. There was only this thing in the coffin, which was placed on the golden silk.
As the coffin opened, the spiritual energy around it gradually became richer.
The originally dark underground palaces are also bright at this time.
Feng Lin was floating here at this time, and he didn't know what to do. He heard from Sui Yu that only by having blood can he activate the ability.
Feng Lin must have no bloodline, so this thing is to put it bluntly a small spiritual gathering array.
He carefully felt the spiritual energy scattered around him, and the intensity was similar to that of the Gonggong clan before.
It is impossible to support the ninth level of Dacheng to enter the sublimation state.
So for Feng Lin, this thing is a useless rib, and it is a pity to eat it.
"Senior, I still took the things away. If I don't take them, others will take them away when they see them. Why not follow me."
There are also sun tribes like Jincheng on Feng Lin, so maybe he can activate his power.
Of course, the premise is that this heart is the former saint of the Sun Clan. If it is not, there is nothing we can do about it.
Feng Lin stepped forward and used the power of compressed air to take the saint's heart into his hand.
After a closer look, he used the space ring to put it away.
As the saint's heart disappeared, the light around him was extinguished at this moment.
At this time, the coffin was empty.
Feng Lin planned to leave and first search for whether there are other exits here.
He walked a few steps and came back.
He suddenly felt something was wrong. If it were just the heart of the saint, why was there such great pressure just now that prevented him from opening the coffin?
If you look closely, there is nothing else inside except the golden silk covered.
So Feng Lin raised his hand again, and the golden silk fell on the palm of his hand.
After Feng Lin opened the silk, he found that there were formation patterns inside.
He hesitated for a moment and landed on the ground. He placed the golden silk on the ground and put the formation carved on it towards the top.
He put the saint's heart again on the formation.
Buzz!
A light lit up around again.
Feng Lin hesitated for a moment and injected his Qi into the heart of the saint.
I found that the heart had a very large resistance, which was incompatible with Feng Lin's Qi Jin.
Feng Lin tried to inject Qi Jin into the golden silk below.
Boom!
Suddenly, the formation on the silk lit up, and the entire underground palace around it was shaking violently.
The heart of the saint on the silk also flashed with red light and floated on the silk.
The red light became brighter and brighter, and finally Feng Lin's eyes turned red.
Feng Lin immediately used ice to turn the ice into a ball, blocking the red light around him.
As the light slowly dissipates, the scene can be seen again around.
However, this is no longer the underground palace it used to be.
Instead, it appeared on a golden earth, and above the earth was a red sun.
The sun is like the setting sun, red and not dazzling.
This is not the point, the point is the red sun above, which is very huge, covering almost the entire sky.
Feng Lin's face gradually became solemn, but fortunately there was no one else around him.
If Liu Nian is here, something will happen.
Faced with this unknown, Feng Lin himself may not be able to protect himself, let alone others.
At this moment, a ball of flame fell from the red sun above.
When the flames were above Feng Lin's head, they turned into a human form.
This man slowly landed in front of Feng Lin.
Feng Lin looked at the person in front of him, with long white hair and a red flame robe.
His face looked a little old, but he was not angry and powerful.
Feng Lin did not expect that his unintentional actions would make the old senior show a strange phenomenon.
He could also guess that the person in front of him must have died, and now it is just a phantom.
But even the phantom is still a former saint, if there is anything powerful left behind.
Feng Lin still needs to remain respectful, "Hello, senior, I'm here to Feng Lin."
"You lifted my coffin board?" The old man stood with his hands behind his back and asked faintly.
"Damn?"
Feng Lin was secretly shocked. Can this person actually feel what is happening outside?
Is that considered dead?
"It's me."
Feng Lingong bowed, "Senior, I'm very puzzled, how could you know?"
"The golden satin is my shroud, with my power on it, and I can feel it."
The old man said with a plain expression.
"I am worthy of being a senior. I will not hide it from seniors. I have a very good relationship with the Sun Clan. I will come here this time..."
"Sun Clan? You have a good relationship with the Sun Clan. What does it have to do with me?"
The old man said lightly.
"Senior isn't the Sun Clan? I looked at the patterns on the coffin and thought you were the Sun Clan."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "Please forgive me, senior, I lifted your coffin because you are the Sun Clan. They and I are enemies."
"You are so relaxed, you are not afraid that I will kill you!"
The flame robe on the old man's body was burning more and more violently at this time.
"I don't think seniors will kill me."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "If I really wanted to do it, I wouldn't talk nonsense to me. I was also mistakenly involved in the ruins and was trapped here. Now I just want to go out."
"Then you understand it wrong. I'm talking nonsense with you just to determine who you are. Since you are not our clan, then you will die!"
The old man raised his dry hand, and a ball of flames rushed towards Feng Lin.
Seeing this, Feng Lin immediately released all his strength. Although the other party was just a phantom, he was once a saint.
He is not qualified yet and retains his strength.
Boom!
The desolate drainage array and the heaven and Qi universe all burst out.
The four-color Qi force came up towards the opponent's flames.
But the old man's flame seemed to have no shape, and it easily passed through Feng Lin's four-color Qi power. In the blink of an eye, it burned in front of Feng Lin's eyes.
boom!
The flame instantly swallowed Feng Lin.
"Senior, is it too much? You and I have no grudges and no grudges, and I don't mean to open your coffin board."
Feng Lin appeared behind the old man at this time, "Give me some face and let me go."
The old man slowly turned around and looked at Feng Lin who was appearing behind him, with a look of surprise, "You are good at strength."
"Thank you for the compliment of the senior."
Feng Lin bowed slightly.
"You can let go, as long as you can block this move."
The old man snapped his fingers gently, and the space in front of him was broken and collapsed, turning into a vortex of space the size of a palm.
He pushed it lightly, and the space vortex quickly attacked Feng Lin.
Feng Lin widened his eyes incredibly and immediately exploded with Qi attack.
But his Qi energy, just touched the whirlpool of space cracks as big as a palm, was sucked in.
Chapter completed!