"Put hope in me?" Xie Lan was stunned for a moment, and once again felt that he was being swallowed up by a conspiracy.

"That's right!" The male ghost did not directly solve her doubts, but told the origin of the drought.

Legend has it that it is a mythical beast in ancient times, it created the legend and culture of zombies, and four zombie ancestors were also born because of it, among which the drought is the daughter of the Yellow Emperor.

When the female is seriously ill and about to die, the spirit of the dragon enters her body and manipulates her consciousness.

Because the female slug is the god of drought in the sky, after she is controlled by the sling, she becomes a drought.

Wherever the drought goes, the earth will be dry, everything will be destroyed, and the air will become hot and dry, causing catastrophic destruction to the world, and the Yellow Emperor saw that the people in the world were not living, and gave an order in grief to let Ying Long kill her.

The world thought that Nulu was killed by Ying Long, but in fact it was not, Nulu's cultivation had reached the stage of Zhenyang, and she tore apart the space with all her strength and created a new world.

This new world is the Constant Realm, and she hates the Yellow Emperor and Ying Long, and has created a lot of zombies.

Later, these zombie descendants were divided into the spirit race and the yin race, and the Yellow Emperor set up an enchantment seal outside the Heng Realm in order to prevent them from coming out to harm the world.

This barrier is very domineering, even the female lu can't break it, and can only open a gap to the outside world on a specific day every year, and now only the elders of the spirit and yin clans can open the entrance.

Over time, the enchantment not only completely covered the entire Constant Realm, but also merged into one, but more than a hundred years ago, the enchantment showed a crack and there were signs of collapse.

Once the barrier collapses, the entire Heng Realm will be destroyed, and the zombies inside will lose their shelter, and they will definitely break into the world of the living, with unimaginable consequences.

The Yin Clan has always been ambitious, and the survival of the Constant Realm does not matter to them, it is a big deal to invade the territory of the living.

And the Spirit Race does not want their homeland to be destroyed, nor does they want to harm the world, and has been looking for a way to repair the barrier.

Xie Lan asked urgently, "Could it be that the method of repairing the enchantment is related to the flesh stiffness of the fire attribute, so you said that the Spirit Clan put its hope on me?" ”

"Fire attribute alone won't do." Male ghost road.

"Then what more?" Xie Lan's heart tightened, she just wanted to live well as a human being, but she didn't have the great sentiment of saving Hengjie and the world.

The male ghost didn't answer, but said, "When you cultivate into a golden immortal, you will naturally know." ”

"Are you so sure that I can cultivate into a Golden Immortal?" Xie Lan asked suspiciously.

After Yang Ce picked up the Soul Saving Ring, she had never touched the Soul Storage Ring, how did the male ghost know that she was stiff and was expected to cultivate into a Golden Immortal?

"Because you're—" The male ghost realized that he almost slipped his mouth and stopped in time.

"What's wrong with me?" Xie Lan was so anxious that the male ghost refused to say anything.

"You don't worship me as a teacher, continue to cultivate according to the secret book given by the elders of the Spirit Clan, if you want to cultivate into a Golden Immortal, you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month, if the Spirit Clan can't wait, maybe they will treat you in an extreme way."

"Extreme way?" Xie Lan didn't think that the male ghost was alarmist, and he was a little flustered.

Without waiting for the male ghost to speak, she continued to ask, "How powerful is the Golden Immortal?" ”

The male ghost said slowly: "The drought that is comparable to the beauty of the devil can tear the space and destroy the world!" ”

"So powerful?" Xie Lan was taken aback, and a bold idea popped up in his heart.

The male ghost didn't care, "Of course, one golden immortal is enough to destroy the entire Constant Realm!" ”

"How do you know so much?" Xie Lan became more curious about the identity of the male ghost.

The male ghost smiled and said nothing, Xie Lan hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision, she said, "I can worship you as a teacher, but I have to know your identity." ”

"My surname is Qin, and as for the name—" The male ghost paused for a moment and said with a wry smile, "Let's call it Nameless." ”