"Two young heroes!"

The sudden voice, the sound was erratic, which frightened Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian, panic flashed on their faces, they turned their heads, and shouted in unison: "Who?" ”

A faint figure appeared out of thin air, standing in the corner, and the two of them looked at the real thing, an old man with white beard, white hair and white clothes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, they looked at each other, they were all silent, and after a while, Yang Xutian couldn't help but speak: "Who are you, whether you are a human being, a demon or a ghost, and whether the old demon of the bone jade sent you to deal with me." "After that, sacrifice the flying sword, and concentrate on vigilance. It's just that the flying sword that was sacrificed, the light emitted flickered and flickered, obviously pretending, if you really want to fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to hurt anyone if you throw it.

Seeing this, the old man's expression did not change, and he said: "The two young heroes don't need to be afraid, the old man is just a wisp of remnant soul, but he has an obsession in his heart, so it has not dissipated so far." ”

At this time, Murong Jiayang seemed to think about something, remembered something, and asked, "The old man is the ancestor of the Zhu family?" But it was Murong Jiayang who saw a portrait in Guchun Town, and the person in the painting looked a little similar to the old man in front of him, so he asked with his mouth.

On the side, Yang Xutian was stunned, not understanding why Murong Jiayang would ask like this. He would never have known that Murong Jiayang had seen the portraits of the ancestors of the Zhu family outside.

The old man in white frowned, fell into deep thought, and after a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Perhaps, but time is too long, and the old decay is just a wisp of remnant soul, and most things have been forgotten." Now I found the two young heroes, just to ask the two young heroes to help me and complete what I didn't do back then, but the obsession in my heart dissipated. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xutian said: "Why do you believe in you." ”

"In addition to believing in old age, the two young heroes have other ways." The old man in white did not change his mood in the slightest, said lightly, and then added: "There is not much time for old decay, and it is the limit to be able to survive until now, so you two should make a decision quickly, otherwise once you miss the opportunity, you will have no skills to return to the sky." ”

Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian glanced at each other, both believing what the old man in white said. After thinking about it, according to the temperament of the old demon of the bone jade before, where would he talk nonsense with him, he directly started to capture the two of them.

Murong Jiayang asked, "In that case, what is the matter with the old man?" ”

"Get rid of the Bone Demon."

Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian were stunned for a moment, speechless, and didn't know where to start. If the two of them were able to deal with the old demon of the bone jade, they would not have fallen to the point where they are now, so it is difficult to laugh at the two of them.

Yang Xutian's face turned cold, and he said nonchalantly: "Old man, if you want the two of us to die, let's put it bluntly, why bother to tease me and the two of us again, and directly pull you back." "Anyway, fiddling with the thunder bead in his hand is obviously threatening.

Seeing this, Murong Jiayang smiled, and then said: "Old man, I'm afraid I won't be able to help in such a situation, and maybe I will distract the old man." The implication couldn't be more obvious.

The old man in white didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and didn't seem to care about what the two said, and when he saw that the two of them finished speaking, he said lightly: "This is your last chance." If it weren't for the fact that the two of you still have some skills, the old man would not want to waste time. ”

When the two of them heard this, they were silent for a while, in such a situation, I am afraid that the two of them will not be able to think of other ways if they want to break their heads. can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and see what method this remnant soul that seems to be the ancestor of the Zhu family can deal with the old demon of bone jade.

The two whispered for a while, and after some discussion, Murong Jiayang asked, "Old man, how do you want the two of us to help?" ”

Seeing that the two agreed, the old man in white still had no change in his expression, and said: "Now that the bone demon is cultivating at a critical moment, the tree slave is restrained by me, and now the bone demon has no other means except brute strength." Later, I will send you two to the bone demon cultivation place, and whether you can escape depends on whether you two can defeat the bone demon. ”

After the old man in white finished speaking, he quietly looked at Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian and did not make any more moves.

Yang Xutian looked at Murong Jiayang, his eyes flashed brightly, his expression couldn't see anything, his face was covered with coagulated blood, and his tone was a little resolute: "Jiayang, life and death are fateful, and waiting here is also a death, it is better to fight." ”

Murong Jiayang looked at Yang Xutian's shining eyes, but he somewhat understood what Yang Xutian meant, he was a person who refined his body, and he could just deal with a bone demon with brute strength, and maybe he could also kill the bone demon and escape. So he said: "Fight to the death, maybe there is still a chance of life." Sue the sky, I will fight head-on with the old demon of the bone jade later, you are waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack on the side, for the sake of the two of me, for the people of Guchun Town, you must succeed. ”

Yang Xutian snorted, nodded violently, pulled some wounds on his body, and grinned for a while. Murong Jiayang, who was watching, couldn't help but laugh.

"Two young heroes, hurry up, time is running out for old decay." The old man in white reminded.

"In this case, please ask the old man to send us over!" Murong Jiayang responded.

Immediately, seeing the old man in white waving his hand, the tree slaves in front of Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian got out of the way one after another, forming a passage. Unexpectedly, the tree slave had already led the two to the bottom of the cave. The two of them walked out along the passageway.

Looking at Murong Jiayang supporting Yang Xutian's back, his clothes were ragged and a little gloomy, and the old man in white fell into deep thought, it was right to make his own decision, and hoped that the two young people would not go back forever. Then the figure faded away, and disappeared into the endless tree slaves.

A white jade platform, several zhang in size, with dense runes on it, and dark red veins flashing bright light from time to time, like the blood of the human body, it looks a little weird and mysterious. There was a figure sitting cross-legged above, with long hair scattered and tattered clothes, struggling incessantly. Looking at that appearance, it is somewhat similar to the appearance of the old man in white.

The figure was locked in dozens of chains, but most of it was broken. There are a few remaining chains that lock the limbs, which are particularly thick, so they have not been broken, and there are many runes engraved on them, which emit a faint light when the locked person struggles, and restrain the movement. It's just that the light emitted by the rune is extremely dim, and it is obviously powerless, and it will lose its effect in a short time.

After struggling for a long time, the trapped person stopped moving, and suddenly laughed, and then the laughter became more and more arrogant, but the laughter was extremely sharp, like the sound of piercing the golden stone.

While laughing, he said to himself a little crazy: "Hahaha, it's been more than a thousand years, and you still haven't been able to trap me, if you want to trap me, daydream, your wishful thinking has failed." Hahaha, in the end, even your skin was returned to me. The skin of the innate spiritual root is really different, hahaha......"

Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian were walking in the passage that the tree slave had moved out of, when they suddenly heard a creepy laugh not far away. And crazy words. Listening to the content, you don't have to think about it to know that it must be a bone jade old demon. It looks like it's coming soon.

Sure enough, after turning a few corners and walking a distance of more than ten zhang, I saw the white jade platform and the figure trapped on it.

The two looked at the figure on the jade platform with anxiety, and stopped moving, although the old man in white said that at this moment, the old demon of the bone jade only had brute strength left, but the shadow left by the previous chase by the tree slave had not completely dissipated.

The people on the jade platform obviously also found the two of them, looked up at the two of them suddenly, and said in shock: "Not dead yet?" ”

Murong Jiayang and Yang Xutian were struck by lightning and were stunned in place. The person trapped on the jade platform looked exactly the same as the old man in white, so wouldn't he have been deceived.

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