He has not yet gone to wipe out the ancestral gate behind Qianyuan and others, has not revived Li Rui, and Jiang Muyan is waiting for himself outside.

It was hard for him to imagine what would happen if Jiang Muyan knew the news of his "death"?

"I hope Twilight can be strong!" Chuxuan can only comfort himself. Jiang Muyan's face appears in front of him. After learning that he has been killed, he is devastated.

His arms were resting on his head, and he felt numb. Chu Xuan looked at the sarcophagus cover, and said, "this is the seventh day. Where is the destination? Whether it is what they call the meteorite lake. "

For seven days in a row, Chu Xuan found that he stayed here. His strength was slowly disappearing, and his cultivation was slowly dissipating.

Chu Xuan even speak powerless, his throat smoke, lips have been dry peeling, spilled blood has solidified.

Before long, he had become an ordinary man.

Hunger and thirst, which had not been felt for a long time, reappeared in him.

He wanted to drink water, and he was so hungry that he was black and weak.

But now he didn't even have urine, and a sense of fear that his time had come lingered in his mind.

"Twilight smoke, Ruier." Chu Xuan has already appeared in front of the illusion, constantly emerging everything in the past.

His whole track has been in his mind, like a movie, fast forward to play once.

As a monk, he imagined being killed by the enemy, and also imagined being caught and tortured to death by the enemy, but he never thought that he would die so stifled.

Boom

The sarcophagus suddenly shakes, which wakes Chu Xuan from his illusions. His body bumps around in the sarcophagus, hitting all parts of the sarcophagus, and his bones are almost scattered. The intense pain makes him awake a lot.

Whoosh!

The wind and the sound of friction between the sarcophagus and the atmosphere were heard. Soon the temperature in the sarcophagus suddenly increased.

"Is it finally going to land?" Chuxuan's heart was happy, but soon raised a worry: "do not know where the sarcophagus will come? I hope it's not a place without air and water

"With the blessing of gods and Buddhas, we must come to the place where there are people! Don't be a desolate place. It's best to come to earth. "

Chu Xuan at this moment to pray for spiritual comfort, but also can't help but pray all the gods in the heart again.

Chuxuan once heard a theory: there may be earth like planets in the deep universe, and there may be intelligent creatures similar to human beings.

Now he can only hope that this argument is true, and do not deceive people, so that he will die without a burial place.

He is now almost nothing, he does not want to really go to the meteorite lake!

"Hot, hot!" In the sarcophagus, Chu Xuan was almost shot up by the hot stone slab. However, he had nowhere to escape. The top of the coffin was tightly fitted, and he could not grow up at all.

His back had been scalded with blisters. He could only turn over and support his body with his palms and feet.

Zi la

But his palms were soon blistered, and even his white eyes appeared. The smell of roast meat filled the white smoke.

"Gulu..." Chuxuan's stomach is unconsciously aroused by the smell of barbecue. His throat is dry and itchy with white eyes. He coughs twice. Chuxuan sneers at himself: "that's enough. I want to eat all of them. I'm so hungry that I'm almost gone!"