This is an old, shapeless old man.
His rickety body is tightly wrapped in a large animal robe, and his whole body exudes a strong aura of decay.
It was like a rotten tree standing in front of him, but what surprised Qingyang Huan was that he felt an extremely strong vitality from the depths of the rich rotten atmosphere.
The two auras of old age and decay and rich vitality that were supposed to be repulsive actually blended into each other.
"How long has it been?
The first time we met, we were just little babies in the Shenzang realm.
Now we are in the Totem realm.
Not bad, not bad."
"First meeting" Hearing this, Qingyang Huan felt a chill coming directly from his spine, and the old man in front of him gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.
What's the first time?
He has never seen the old man in front of him at all.
Under the wide beast robe, the two eyes were stirring like deep flames, and the hoarse voice was more like the friction of swords.
"Well, Brother Qingyang, let's see you next time.
I suddenly remembered that I should go home.
This ancestor, I am not familiar with him, I really am not familiar with him.
You continue."
Without the slightest hesitation, the hair on Shi Buddha's body suddenly broke out, and he rolled and crawled out of the stone gate.
"Oh my God, this is an old monster that just crawled out of some coffin.
How long does it take for this kind of decaying air to be cultivated?
It is also mixed with corpse air, ghost air, and decaying air.
What on earth is this?
Who."
The stone Buddha ran out of the stone palace and gasped, "How could there be such a person?
Master, don't you say that our Yaoshan does not have such a powerful earth line and cannot breed such a powerful being.
You are on your deathbed."
You also want to fool your disciples.
If I die, old fellow, our bloodline will be cut off.
By then, I don’t know whether your coffin board will be able to be covered."
After a long time, the stone Buddha calmed down the turmoil in his heart.
An earthy-yellow bone charm appeared in his hand, which kept flashing with faint runes.
After half a stick of incense, the earthy-yellow runes shimmered and fell without any surprise.
He finally Relax.
"It's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not.
Master, we have been searching for this lineage for so many years.
I don't know how many powerful people have been disturbed to rest in peace.
Please protect me and don't be buried directly that day.
The inheritance will not be passed down.
You will always be a sinner."
With lingering fear, he turned around and looked at the stone palace in the distance.
The figure of the stone Buddha disappeared into the crowd.
A quasi-king or a stronger existence At this moment, Qingyang Huan felt an unparalleled pressure.
From his blood and bones to his soul, and even the spiritual world seemed to be frozen, unable to make any waves.
In a daze, he suddenly felt that outside the stone barrier where he was, all the passers-by seemed to have disappeared, and he fell into another time and space.
What kind of powerful person is this?
His spiritual consciousness cannot enter his body at all, and even his eyes cannot see clearly even from a distance of less than one foot.
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"Dare to ask the seniors" The body was straight.
At this moment, even the fur on Zi'er's body shone brightly like purple light.
The little body hid behind Qingyang Huan, only a small head was exposed, and there was a kind of fear in the small purple eyes.
"Boy, you buried me in the first place, but now you don't want to admit it."
What Like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, he thought Lashan Xuhai Secret Realm
He carried a white skeleton out of the ghost town in Xuhai's world and buried it in the wild forest outside the ghost town.
At this moment, even the blood surging through his body like an oven could not block the chill coming from the depths of his soul.
When the white bones were alive and had flesh and blood, could people really be immortal?
Thriller Even the king of heaven and earth, and even the great emperor, dare not say that he is immortal.
However, with the transformation of life, his life span exceeds the imagination of ordinary warriors.
Goulong.
With a surge in his throat, Qingyang Huan finally came to his senses.
"I don't know seniors" "The human race's combat body is barely practiced, but it seems rough but it coincides with the principles of heaven and earth.
It should be an ancient body refining art."
"It's strange that I have never seen this body refining art.
It has a rich foundation in the totem realm. , Dare to create such a totem world, this potential is rare in this land of mountains and rivers, even among the ancient tribes in the surrounding ancient lands, there are few who can match you, just barely. " In this way, Qingyang Huan felt like a prey, being judged by the mysterious figure in front of him.
"That stone spear" Hearing this, Qingyang Huan's thoughts were already in his throat.
"Why do the lines seem to be from the Middle Ages?
No, they seem to be from ancient times.
Could it be that ancient artifacts were created well?"
"Okay, it's you" The hoarse sound, like the friction of swords, sent chills all over Qingyang Huan's body, and a faint purple-gold glow emerged from his body under the beast robe.
Buzz Following the old man under the animal robe opposite, two flames burst out from his eyes, turning into two entangled skylarks between the two, and even triggered the interweaving of the orbital divine chain, and finally turned the void into reality and turned into a skylark. runes.
However, before he could react, the token sank into his body, a scorching heat flashed on his right arm, and a lifelike skylark appeared.
"The old man is going to die.
If you are willing to protect him, please help him."
Like the sound that cut through the eternity of time, the old and hoarse voice directly manifested in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world.
Um.
In this moment of trance, he realized that there was no old man in the empty stone palace.
Even the warriors around him were still coming and going without noticing anything unusual in the stone palace.
However, the burning sensation on my right arm was real.
"Ah Huan, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Zi'er rushed up with a trace of doubt in her eyes.
"Just now" He reacted suddenly, and Zi'er's memory was erased.
"It's okay."
Qingyanghuan held the little thing in his arms and patted its little head.
"Huang Zun."
The connection between him and Huang Zun was cut off just before, and he couldn't detect the slightest aura at all.
"I didn't expect that an old guy who is about to die and embark on reincarnation can still have such a sharp spiritual sense."
"Huang Zun knows the identity of that old man."
Qingyang Huan asked with a condensed expression.
"I don't know, but I can guess it.
Let's get out of here first."
Without any hesitation, Qingyang Huan threw down the Blood Essence Stone and left the stone palace.
Outside King Yao's city, the Nether Demonic Dragon Bone Beast pierced the sky and headed towards the northern border of Yao Mountain.
He was preparing to return to the Xulu of Ao'ao Cave.
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Outside Yaoshan City.
Among the crowds of warriors coming and going, the Stone Buddha stepped on an earthly dragon with light golden scales and walked towards the outside of Yao Mountain.
Suddenly, his expression condensed and he looked towards the big sun in the sky. , covering his eyes with his palms, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.
"Why am I here?"
He clearly remembered meeting Qingyang Huan in the stone palace on the edge of King Yao's city, but he couldn't remember anything that happened after that, as if it was cut off out of thin air.
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