The Sith was completely chained to his chair, unable to move, the only thing he could move was the old head and shriveled neck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Qian was stunned by the appearance in front of him, such an old person was actually the myth of immortality back then.

Sith moved his neck and adjusted to a position that he was relatively comfortable with.

"Don't be surprised, little one, after all these years, I should be old. Sith said flatly.

"But don't you have the gift of eternal life?"

The dry skin on Sith's face twitched, and he must have smiled.

"Eternal talent? That's for **, all you're seeing now is an old soul. Come on, let's get down to business first. After the Sith finished speaking, Zhang Qian felt that his body, which had just calmed down, began to feel a little hot again.

Sith continued, "It may be uncomfortable, and you will feel unusually hot, but bear with me, it will soon pass. ”

Zhang Qian originally wanted to speak, but found that he could no longer speak, the temperature of his body rose sharply, and the feeling of heat outside the cave just now appeared again.

Outside, Zhang Qian and his heart are still in that weird way, the heart seems to be beating faster and more violently, and the blood vessel connected to the middle seems to be thickened, and the flow rate of blood inside has also begun to increase. With every beat of Nasis's heartbeat, Zhang Qian's body seemed to twitch slightly with this rhythm.

The skin on Zhang Qian's body became a little red, as if it was being roasted by fire, exuding heat from the inside out. The entire basement began to heat up because of the heat on Zhang Qian's body, and the air became distorted because of the high temperature.

At this time, Zhang Qian's consciousness was also very difficult, and the power of the Sith began to penetrate into Zhang Qian's body bit by bit, and Zhang Qian's consciousness faced the deepest infection of the Sith.

The Sith's mouth was chanting all the time, jerky and archaic words, like ancient sacrifices praying for the gods. The ethereal voice had been haunting Zhang Qian, making Zhang Qian's consciousness, which had begun to have some vague consciousness due to the high temperature, maintain some clarity a little.

The chanting lasted for a long time, and in addition to feeling the heat, Zhang Qian was constantly flooded into his body, and the meridians of the entire body began to be stretched out.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Qian had no concept of time at all, he could only vaguely feel that the blazing temperature seemed to be slightly lightened, only a little, but it was enough for Zhang Qian to breathe a sigh of relief.

The Sith chant seemed to be coming to an end, after the last unpleasant note was over. Zhang Qian felt his head pop up, and a huge amount of information began to pour into his brain, almost bursting his head. But soon this information quickly shrank like a deflated balloon.

Sith slowly opened his eyes: "Little one, I have imprinted a part of my abilities in your brain and sealed them, and when you refine my power to a certain extent, these abilities will be unsealed one by one. At that time, you'll be able to use my powers. ”

"But you have to promise me one thing, don't come into contact with people in the Third World, at least until you reach level nine. ”

When Zhang Qian heard this, he wanted to speak out, but he still couldn't speak. I thought to myself, "Why did Huang Lao say that he could find someone from the third world, but the Sith didn't let him?"

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