Chapter 895: Half Plan
Yanjing and I glanced at each other, and we both saw surprise and surprise in each other's eyes, and neither of us thought that there would be a person in this cave.
We did not speak, but walked up, as the old voice said, since we have come, of course we must go in and see, and in my heart there are people in this cave, which I want to see the most.
The Blood Sun Region is too weird, there are orcs from the Mountains and Seas, and they will sacrifice, even if I came here last time, but I don't know anything about this Blood Sun Region, this person hiding in the Blood Grotto, is likely to know some secrets about the Blood Sun Region.
Walking into the cave, you will see a golden light, filling the entire cave, but there is nothing unusual outside the cave.
These golden lights came from the ground in the middle of the cave, it was a rectangular charm about one meter by two meters, the charm was engraved on the ground, and the runes continued to circulate to release brilliant golden light, it was the first time I had seen such a large charm, and the majestic righteousness on it was like a liquid.
Seeing this spell, I don't need Yan Jing to say that I also know that this should be the heart of the Wufang Demon Suppression Array, but I didn't see the person who spoke to us just now, and looked around the entire cave, but I didn't even find a clue.
"Since the seniors called us in, please show up and make it clear."
Yan Jing held his fist and saluted in the direction of the spell, his voice was sonorous and powerful, neither humble nor arrogant, I noticed that his ears moved slightly, he should be listening carefully to the movements around him, trying to find that person.
"The Shunfeng Ear of the Dark Holy Gate, good ability, but only the sect master's bloodline can cultivate, and it can't let more people cultivate," the old man's voice appeared again, and at the same time, on the huge spell, a figure appeared, this person had a pale and kind eyebrows, a pair of eyes were bright, and he faced us with a kind smile, but this is a phantom and not the body, it looks more like a remnant soul, but it looks very familiar to me.
Yan Jing looked at the person in front of him and frowned, the Dark Holy Gate is a sect thousands of years ago has long been destroyed, and there are very few people who can know it for thousands of years, but this old man can easily see Yan Jing's ability and provenance, which means that this old man should be a character when the Dark Holy Gate existed, but Yan Jing has no impression at all.
"Seniors know about the Dark Holy Gate?"
The old man nodded slightly: "I told the door master back then that the transferred body would be in trouble, and I wanted to take the transferred body away, but unfortunately, the door master didn't listen to me." ”
Yan Jing's eyes couldn't help shrinking, he didn't expect that this old man would also know about the transfer of the body, and he had also been to the Dark Holy Gate for Junjing, so it would seem to Yan Jing's father that the old man's original identity must not be low.
"Okay, let's not talk about this, it's all in the past, don't mention it." The old man looked at me with a slight sideways face and said with a hint of a smile, "You are finally here." ”
"You know me?" I looked at the old man and felt very familiar, but I couldn't remember it, and when I was secretly thinking about it in my heart, the old man suddenly asked, and unconsciously replied.
"I don't know you, but I do know that you're the only one who can come here." The old man looked me up and down, as if he wanted to see through me.
"Why is it only me who can come here, isn't Yanjing also here?
"He came with you, and if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been able to pass the bloodthirsty beast level even if he had a tailwind."
"Is it the Campoto Wooden Sword?" As soon as I mentioned the bloodthirsty beast, I immediately remembered the Campoto wooden sword in my hand, the bloodthirsty beast was a nightmare existence for others, but it was as fragile as tofu in front of me, and it could be devoured with just one sword, even if the king bloodthirsty beast was stabbed, it would be devoured.
Sure enough, the old man nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, the bloodthirsty beasts are bloodthirsty and reborn, they are immortal in this blood grotto, only the Compoto wooden sword can completely devour them, making them lose the chance to be reborn." ”
"Can those bloodthirsty beasts be reborn?" My eyes widened, this bloodthirsty beast can form a Shanghai on the body and soul at the same time, and the cunning and insidious power of the king bloodthirsty beast is even more difficult to deal with than the limit of heaven and earth, but I never thought that these bloodthirsty beasts could be reborn, immortal and indestructible in the Blood Grotto, no wonder Xu Shan Fangting They all talked about the color change, this bloodthirsty beast is simply too perverted.
It doesn't matter if the strength is strong, you can besiege or set traps, and you can kill them sooner or later, but these bloodthirsty beasts are actually immortal, and they are simply impossible opponents to defeat.
At the same time, I also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, fortunately I have the Compoto wooden sword in my hand, otherwise if I came out rashly this time, it would definitely be more than lucky, even if I can get away with it, then Yanjing will definitely not be able to take it out.
The old man nodded, then looked at me and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyou can get the Compoto Wooden Sword, it seems that my body's plan outside has been half successful." ”
Ontology outside the plan?
Who is this old man?
And what is his plan?
Could it be that he arranged for me the Campoto wooden sword?
"May I ask who your body is out there?" I hurriedly asked, this old man's body is a thousand-year-old monster, if he has the same ill intentions towards me as the Cupola Sect Master, then I probably don't even know how he died in the future, because this old man's body is too hidden, and it is much more secret than the main body of the Cupola Sect.
"Don't worry, I don't have any ill will towards you," the old man saw my concern, explained and said with a smile: "I'm not a big person, it's just that I practiced in Maoshan back then and learned some superficial Taoism." ”
Maoshan Ancestor.
I finally knew why I looked at the old man so familiar, because this old man was the ancestor of Maoshan Mountain.
Maoshan Ancestor is the master of the fallen Taoist, and he is very protective of the fallen Taoist, in order to help me, the fallen Taoist priest even knew that the Maoshan Ancestor personally went out to force away the hundred miles of blood charm in the soul forest, and in the war of hell, he took away the demonized fallen Taoist priest.
Although I only met twice, each time it helped me at a critical moment, so I was very impressed by the old man, but unfortunately I saw it too few times, so I didn't remember it for a while.
I still have a lot of respect for Maoshan Ancestor, so I immediately put away my guard and lowered my posture, and then said: "Maoshan Ancestor, the younger generation Qin Ling is polite. ”
For the luggage of the ancestor of Maoshan, ninety percent of it is because of the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest did not hesitate to enter the demon in order to help me, I have long regarded the Taoist priest as my best friend, how can I not salute the master of the Taoist priest?
"Qin Ling, don't be polite, since it is both fate and fate that you can come here, you can ask me if you have any confusion, I will know everything."