Chapter 82: A Man-Made Prophecy
Mo Xiaoye didn't have a good impression of the man in front of him, but it was an indisputable fact that he helped him get out of the seal, so this time it was a special case.
"My soul is a little weak, go to sleep first, and the rest is up to you, and besides, remember to deal with that old man over there, otherwise when he recovers, we will all die." ”
Mo Xiaoye's voice was very tired, and after saying this, he fell asleep, and Lan Yi also mastered his body again.
"What did this guy do just now?" Lan Yi also felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, the most important thing at the moment was Lin Chen.
After carefully inspecting Lin Chen's body again, Lan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, her breath was stable, there were no fatal injuries, and it seemed that there was nothing serious.
Lan Yi picked up Lin Chen's body, helped him to the side of the stone, and placed it carefully.
"Get a good night's sleep, now it's the old man's turn to deal with it. ”
Lan Yi's eyes looked sharply at the purple-haired old man who had fainted, and Mo Xiaoye's words were still echoing in her ears.
If we don't kill this old man, we'll all die.
A powerhouse of the Martial God Realm, his recovery ability is far beyond the imagination of mortals, so Lan Yi must deal with this purple-haired old man as soon as possible, otherwise when he recovers, she and Lin Chen will not have the strength to resist at all.
A black dagger blade condensed in Lan Yi's palm, and the dagger exuded an ominous aura.
The petite body contained an amazing will, supporting Lan Yi towards the purple-haired old man's body.
"Hehe, okay little girl, we don't have malicious intentions. ”
A kind voice sounded, and the white-haired old man who had played chess with the purple-haired old man before appeared.
"Who are you?" Lan Yi stopped, clenched the dagger, and looked nervously at the white-haired old man.
Judging from the momentum, another powerhouse of the Martial God Realm should be another guardian in Mo Xiaoye's mouth.
Thinking of this, Lan Yi took a few steps back and blocked in front of Lin Chen to prevent Lin Chen from having any accidents.
The white-haired old man came to the purple-haired old man with a smile on his face.
"You old guy usually drags the same money I owe you, but I didn't expect you to have today, hahaha. ”
Lan Yi: ......?
The white-haired old man's reaction made Lan Yi a little confused.
"Girl, get out of the way. ”
Lin Chen's figure sounded from behind Lan Yi, and Lan Yi looked back in surprise.
"Lin Chen, are you awake? Great, great..."Lan Yi said in a choked voice.
Lin Chen looked at Lan Yi inexplicably, touched her head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, heh, this old man can't kill me." ”
It can be said that this result has long been expected by Lin Chen, and this time, he still won the bet!
However, feeling the weakness of his body, Lin Chen still took out some pills and ate them, and waited for his body to recover for a while before he focused on the white-haired old man's body, reluctantly stood up, and pulled Lan Yi behind him.
"Hehe, that purple-haired old man ate me hard, how is it now?" Lin Chen grinned.
The white-haired old man didn't care, and said nonchalantly: "Heh, don't worry, you can't kill him." ”
Lin Chen: ......
This white-haired old man actually returned Lin Chen's words to Lin Chen, but he didn't expect it to be quite short-sighted.
The white-haired old man looked at Lin Chen carefully, and couldn't think of why the purple-haired old man was defeated by such a young man, and now the young people in the outside world are so strong?
You know, he is still a gangster at Lin Chen's age, and he can't even reach the Martial God Realm, let alone defeat the powerhouses of the Martial God Realm.
"The young man's strength is good, I'm a little curious, which force or big man can cultivate a peerless genius like you. The white-haired old man looked at Lin Chen curiously.
Lan Yi nervously pulled Lin Chen, a little worried that this white-haired old man would make a move on Lin Chen.
"Don't worry, it's okay. Lin Chen looked at Lan Yi and shook his head slowly.
After appeasing Lan Yi, Lin Chen pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "This is not a place to chat, why don't you invite us to go up and sit down?"
"Bad, look at my memory, old man. ”
With a wave of one hand, the white-haired old man disappeared in an instant, and then made a "please" gesture to Lin Chen.
Lin Chen pulled Lan Yi and walked towards the top of the mountain unhurriedly.
The white-haired old man smiled and walked behind Lin Chen to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, it was still the same as before, and the battle between Lin Chen and the purple-haired old man could not be affected even if it was fierce.
Lin Chen came to the place where the purple-haired old man was sitting before, and sat down without any hesitation.
The white-haired old man also sat opposite Lin Chen and poured a pot of tea.
"Alright, can you tell me what you're here for?" asked the white-haired old man as he sipped his tea.
"I would like to know the specifics of this prison. ”
Lin Chen took a sip of tea, picked up the sunspot, and played with it.
The white-haired old man glanced at Lin Chen in surprise, then pondered for a while, and said slowly: "If you really say that this is a prison, you are right, there are all kinds of evil races imprisoned here, and we are the guardians here. ”
"Then what is there in this prison that needs two Martial God Realms to guard?"
This question is also something that Lin Chen has never been able to figure out, the two Martial God Realm are in prison, which can only show that there are no less powerful creatures in this prison than the Martial God Realm, what will it be?
"Hey, why are you asking this?" the white-haired old man glanced at Lin Chen with a frown.
Most people come here for chance, and few people pay attention to why other creatures are imprisoned in this place, and Lin Chen is still the first person to ask this question.
"Because I suspect it's probably long gone in the same space it used to be. Lin Chen took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Impossible! That thing is locked in the deepest depths, there is no way that it has the strength to allow it to escape to other dimensions!"
The white-haired old man directly denied Lin Chen's conjecture without thinking about it, if this was true, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I'll tell you about what I saw outside. ”
"What's the matter?"
"A prophecy says that there is a holy relic that can make people immortal, and once the holy relic escapes, the holy relic will turn into a monster and bring disaster to the world. ”
After hearing this, the white-haired old man slapped his face on the chessboard, widened his eyes and said, "How can there be a holy relic here that can make people immortal? I have never heard of such a thing!"
Seeing the reaction of the white-haired old man, Lin Chen knew that his previous guess was correct, the so-called prophecy was artificially created, and its purpose was very simple, it was to lure others into entering this prison.
And the mastermind behind it should be the creature that claims to be a holy relic.