Chapter 356: The Inescapable Copper Coffin of the Third Generation
Half a day later, Huang looked at the familiar thing in front of him with an indescribable expression.
That's right, it's the third generation bronze coffin.
I don’t know how Lao Qi found the three-life bronze coffin in this life, but he even hid this thing.
He obviously didn't look for magical materials with Lao Qi in this life.
After a while, Huang realized that it was Lao Qi's turn in the middle of the way, and he should have gone to the third generation bronze coffin.
Huang sighed lightly, but still couldn't avoid it.
Maybe this is the fate of cause and effect...
A hammer.
It's not that he can't change it.
If you find it, just find it. He has countless ways to prevent Lao Qi from following the Three-time Copper Coffin.
After all, Lao Qi is not Liu Shen, and he can't do without him in the world.
If Lao Qi keeps up with his current state, he is actually giving away a head.
Of course Huang wouldn't watch this happen.
"How do you sigh? But you are not satisfied with the treasure you have given to you by your master?"
Qi Daolin chuckled.
He deliberately brought his rebellious disciple to the bronze coffin of the three generations. As long as the rebellious disciple asks what this thing is, he can speak and say this is the coffin prepared for you rebellious disciple.
Then, quietly watched the rebellious disciple doubting his life.
Tsk tsk, what a beautiful scene!
All of a sudden, I was in a good mood.
"I'm a little dissatisfied. Master, it's not me who said you, even if I am your only disciple, the only successor of our Supreme Palace! You and I can't spoil me so much!"
Huang Kai spoke, still sighing lightly, with a little dissatisfaction on his face.
Qi Daolin was stunned, not knowing where he, the rebel disciple, had thought of.
Just when he was about to speak, the ignorant disciple took the lead and said, "You gave your own coffin book... Bah, it's already a coffin. Give me your own coffin, I know, this is what you do to me.
I want to keep me in the Supreme Palace. Even if it is...right, you also hope that my only disciple, as you collect a corpse and burn incense for you, but you..."
"No, Master, why did you draw your sword!"
"Master, don't hit me, don't hit me! I just made an example, just an example!"
"You and I will play together in the same game. How could I, a disciple, only burn an incense stick for you?"
"Wait a minute, Master, take out the sword and put the mace back!"
...
A series of wails sounded in a deep underground pit.
In the end, Huang was cared for by his master because of his words.
"Rebellious disciple! Rebellious disciple! Are you going to be angry as your teacher?!"
Qi Daolin spoke panting with a piercing bald mace.
He didn't know what was going on. This disciple, who was obviously only at the level of Venerable, was so fast that he could run under the command of the leader for so long.
No wonder I can get divine materials from the hands of the gods of the celestial race and get rid of them without any loss. There is something!
But, after all, he is the master's skill!
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Master, I am your only disciple at least. To put it bluntly, you will have to wait for me to provide you with your elderly care in the future... Master, don't move, I was wrong!"
Huang, who was lying on the ground, pulled out the thorns and blocked the more or less exaggerated blood-spraying wound, and said as he opened his mouth.
Halfway through his words, he saw Qi Daolin take out another mace and immediately beg for mercy.
This thing is normal and it will definitely not pierce his skin, but you can't let Lao Qi chase him and fight him all the time, right?
As a disciple, you should be more filial and care for your master.
That's why Huang took the initiative to be beaten and even performed a wave of watering kettle-like blood to his master, which finally made Qi Daolin feel much more comfortable.
After all, he is the naughty kid who is better at it.
"Okay, hurry up and get the thorn
Pull it out, stop spraying, a underground spring will come out in a while."
Qi Daolin glanced at some of the rebellious disciples and spoke.
"Okay!"
Huang nodded, pulled out the remaining few small thorns as thick as fingers from his butt, then controlled the degree of blood squeezing, and finally performed a big squeezing to Lao Qi and sat up.
Lao Qigang's face turned darker again, and he always felt that this disciple was connoting him!
"Forget it, don't bother with the rebel disciple. He is still young, he is still young..."
Qi Daolin pondered in his heart and persuaded himself.
Otherwise, he would be afraid that he would not be able to control himself and take out all the remaining dozens of maces.
Well, dozens of them are probably not enough. Let's try hundreds of them back. If the devil dares to make him angry, he will hang the devil at the gate of the mountain and let him slowly slapped it as a fountain. The person next door to Tianxian Academy has to see it.
TOLL!
"Disappointed, do you know what this is?"
After calming down for a while, Qi Daolin took a deep breath and asked.
"This is a coffin made by the master...."
Huang pretended to behave and walked around the Sanshi bronze coffin for a few times, and spoke.
"Ignorance! The rotten trees cannot wither!"
Qi Daolin sighed heavily and cursed.
Well, it's finally more comfortable.
"This object is a copper coffin of three generations. Its origin cannot be verified, and its specific effects cannot be verified. However, this object is extraordinary!"
Qi Daolin spoke and explained to himself, the foul disciple.
At the beginning, Huang listened very seriously.
But as he listened, he found that Lao Qi didn't know anything. He said so much and finally said it was extraordinary...
"So, Master, what's the use of finding this thing?"
Huang couldn't help but ask.
"Good question!"
Qi Daolin nodded.
Then, he fell into silence.
Even Shi Yi, who was secretly protecting his younger brother, was silent.
These two people are together, there is something.
He recorded all the big sluts just now.
When the source of darkness is resolved in the future and my younger brothers and sisters are bored, you can treat this as a surprise and give it to them.
Well, maybe by that time, there will be many unexpected programs in Heaven.
"This thing is related to your master."
After a long time, Qi Daolin spoke.
"You dug out the master?"
Huang Xin asked out loud.
Qi Daolin silently glanced at the stranger and took out the mace again.
Half a day later.
"Master, you are really right. You don't finish a word, and you still blame your disciple for guessing..."
Huang gusted in a low voice.
Although he knew what was going on, he couldn't help but complain.
It’s so happy to be with Lao Qi.
"Rebellious disciple!"
Lao Qi snorted lightly when he heard this, but still introduced to Huang how his master disappeared.
After hearing this, Huang finally showed a solemn expression on his face.
Qi Daolin saw it and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Finally, I made this rebellious disciple more serious.
However, the next sentence of the rebel disciple almost made Lao Qi lose his heart!