"I am a god, why do I need to pretend to be a god, as for ghosts, little guest, are you a ghost?" The old voice sounded again.

Chennan's eyes suddenly burst out, and there was a glint of essence.

He still hadn't been able to discover the source of the sound, but that wasn't an obstacle to him from finding an opportunity, and he didn't stop.

Ground!

A dry corpse next to him suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Nan, grinning with bared teeth, and his white teeth looked so cold.

In an instant, the blood of Chennan's whole body rioted, the qi and blood were boiling, and the main hall caused its movement to tremble, and the ghost cried wolf.

There was no hesitation.

The war knife that Chen Nanna got from the King of Jin appeared, and he was decisive in killing.

"Boom!" The dry corpse was slashed, and there was a huge banging sound, as if two metal mountains were colliding, and he staggered and was repulsed by Chennan.

The dry corpse coughed as if it had been hit hard.

Faced with his own killing hit, Chen Nan had no joy, and his heart sank.

He couldn't see any injuries from the dry corpse, nothing but the sound of a backward cough.

"I have no ill will towards you, it's just that people are old and not far from death, and their actions are a little slow." The dry corpse laughed, he didn't have any flesh and blood all over his body, or he was too thin, his fur was bone-like, and his walking movement was very stiff, like a zombie.

"You're a fairy ......"

Chen Nan looked at the dried corpse with a look of surprise on his face.

The dried corpse looks like a dead person, and even the anger is very little, and the cultivation is also ethereal, saying that he is an immortal, but it doesn't seem to be it, which is very strange.

For outwardly similar races, he thought of some legendary races.

One of them is called a corpse.

Corpse, a supreme title, his race is not inherited by blood, but by breath, in his region, corpse can live a new life, a bit like a burial man, but it is different.

The funeral is born, and the cultivation starts from scratch, and the qualifications are also different, but the group of corpses is different, and they will evolve into the same breath as the corpse.

The other is the Amom, a supreme race that looks like a dried corpse.

There are too many races in this world to count.

Chen Nan thought in his heart, wanting to know what kind of ethnic group the dry corpse in front of him was, so as to know himself and his opponent.

"I have no ill will towards you, so you don't need to be so wary of me." The dry corpse was smiling, as if he wanted to be soft, but his face was gloomy, and it was becoming more and more frightening.

It's a real scary expression.

"Who are you?" After Chen Nan confirmed that the dry corpse did not have murderous intent towards him for the time being, he opened his mouth to ask.

"Take care of the ancient temple for the master, a servant."

In the explanation of the dry corpse, Chen Nan was horrified, he finally knew why Dugu Xiaoxuan would let her come.

In the past, she was still asleep and chaotic, and there were two extremely powerful beings, known as god-like beings, who fought each other for ancient treasures, and finally the two disappeared one after another.

This ancient temple is the abode of one of the gods!

It can be proved that the quasi-immortal emperor's extreme peak Immortal King Cave Mansion is more appropriate.

"In that battle, my master did not disappear, nor did he lose both, but my master won, but unfortunately my master's injuries were too great, and the other party left indelible injuries."

"Where has your master gone?"

Chen Nan asked, if the peak immortal king is still there, he will be more than lucky, can he guarantee that Dugu Xiaoxuan will make a move, this is the category of the shot.

"Looking for a fix, there has been no ......"

The corpse spoke.

It's just that his voice is getting lower and lower, and finally there is a frozen look on his face, and the color of fear in his eyes flashes, and his eyes fall from Chen Nan's body in another direction.

Behind Chen Nan, I don't know when two figures appeared!

The dry corpse was covered in cold hair, and he found that this was not a strange person, but he had been there before, but he didn't find out, what kind of ability was needed to do it......

"Quasi-Immortal Emperor Remnant Soul." The corpse's face changed drastically, and his body became flexible, and he wanted to retreat.

Just half a step away, his feet stopped in the air.

His Dao heart, who had lived for countless years, was telling him that he couldn't escape, and beside the female quasi-immortal emperor, there was a calm and indifferent man whose face was covered by immortals, standing there, giving him the illusion of standing on the earth and looking up at the sky.

Empty and ethereal.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

"Forbidden ......" The dry corpse was not an ordinary person, and he knew who the man with a calm face in front of him was.

He was terrified in his heart, how long had no one arrived, he thought that it was an ordinary person who came today, but he thought that it was not a human being, but a god.

"Senior, why did you come out?" Chennan was surprised.

Suddenly, the dry corpse noticed Yu Ruyi, who was sitting on Dugu Xiaoxuan.

"The magic weapon we fought for back then." He was frightened, and saw the connection between Yu Ruyi and Dugu Xiaoxuan, the quasi-immortal emperor holy relic in the past, didn't it say that it was ......

Frightened, the heart of the dried corpse suddenly appeared.

"It's not bad that you've been cursed by your peers and can live so long."

Dugu Xiaoxuan looked at the dry corpse.

The dry corpse was terrifying, "I confirmed it when we fought in the past, it was a masterless soldier, and I ...... the first goddess"

Chen Nan spoke, "You are one of those two Extreme Peak Immortal Kings?!" ”

He instantly understood that the dry corpse was not the servant of the master of the ancient hall in his mouth, he was one of the two powerhouses competing for Yu Ruyi, he was injured at that time, and he had not recovered, no wonder he couldn't see his cultivation, but he was much stronger than Chen Nan.

Meanwhile.

Dugu Xiaoxuan looked at the dry corpse and interrupted what the dry corpse was going to say.

"I'm not looking for revenge, you don't deserve my attention, you're just here to give him a big gift."

The dry corpse breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that his expression is tense, "Senior, you want to destroy this hall?" ”

He had a guess, and thought of what the so-called great gift was, it was probably something suppressed under this hall, in that case, he would die with the hall, and he could survive all these years by relying on the ancient hall, and if it was destroyed, then he would die.

The most important thing is the destruction of the ancient temple, and the creatures he once suppressed will attack him.

"Yes." Dugu Xiaoxuan whispered.

The corpse opened its mouth, but it didn't know how to speak.

Once he was expected to ascend to the quasi-immortal emperor, but that was just a hope, could he really step on it? He didn't know, however, it didn't matter if he could step out or not, he was on the verge of a breakthrough, and naturally understood the horror of that level.

The fairy king, the word is followed, and the word is true.

The taboo quasi-immortal emperor is even more so, the will they decide, can the corpse be persuaded? It was possible before, but now it's not possible.

"I'm leaving, and I'm still looking to be alone...... Senior can allow. ”

After the dry corpse finished speaking, he looked at Dugu Xiaoxuan, and finally at the true source that made his heart tremble.

He knew the identity of Lonely Xiaoxuan.

Similarly, it is not an exaggeration for the Immortal King to be afraid of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, but the dry corpse has been brilliant, and he has really come into contact with the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and in the face of the remnant soul of Dugu Xiaoxuan, he may not necessarily be panicked with fear.

What really scared him was Dao Tianjun.

Forbidden Immortal Emperor!

He needed to get the approval of this terrible forbidden man in front of him, only then would he dare to leave, otherwise he would not leave even half a step even if he died.

Dugu Xiaoxuan listened to this sentence and waved his hand to signal that the dry corpse could leave.

Hearing this, the dry corpse looked at Dao Tianjun again.

The Dao Tianjun in front of him is too great, even if he was the most brilliant in the past, he has to look up, and the footprints he sees are glory.

"Corpse, who are you?"

A calm voice came out of Dao Tianjun's mouth, and there were no waves in the ancient well, and it was impossible to hear the fluctuation of his spirit.

Hearing this, the dry corpse opened his mouth without hesitation and said respectfully.

"I am the thirty-third generation of the corpse's disciple grandson."

"Why did you leave the corpse race?" Dao Tianjun asked again, his face was still so blurry, hazy and invisible.

No one knew what he was thinking.

"Let go of the big mistake, the concept is different, and I was expelled by the master."

The dry corpse still answered honestly.

"Hate."

"There were, but soon it was gone, because I didn't dare." The dry corpse replied quickly, and said his deepest answer, he didn't dare to lie, he was afraid of being robbed.

He was nervous, not understanding whether his words, his identity, would lead to terrible results.

Only soon he rejoiced, because he got the words that he could leave.

Dao Tianjun's eyes flickered, like two rounds of eternal suns hanging in the blue sky.

"You go." As he spoke, he raised his hand to point at the dried corpse.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there is a light hidden on the body of the dry corpse, a trace of black gas and gray mist floats out, and there is an echo of the sound of the god's cry and demon roar, which is terrifying for nine days and ten earths, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Thank you, Emperor."

The dry corpse was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect this mysterious taboo legend to help him.

After that, he got up and went outside, without bringing his head back, he recovered, do you still need to nest, you don't need it.

"Interesting, the thirty-third generation disciple of the corpse has a lot of origins." Dugu Xiaoxuan looked sideways, she didn't expect it, it was very unexpected.

"How did you tell he's a broken corpse?"

With Dugu Xiaoxuan's words sounded.

"He's here and hasn't solved the curse."

Dao Tianjun's words sounded, still calm and indifferent......

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