In front of him was a piece of blue light, and these blue lights were all spiritual liquids condensed by spiritual energy, and the richness of them was beyond imagination.

However, the most eye-catching of them all is the spiritual vein that straddles this space.

Seeing this, Emperor Xuanqing finally understood that the reason why the Spirit Vein Secret Realm was called the Spirit Vein Secret Realm was because there was such a spiritual vein.

"Emperor Xuanqing, the quality of this spiritual vein is probably already the best." Red Illusion Chen sighed and said with a shocked expression: "No wonder the aura of this secret realm is so abundant. ”

Emperor Xuanqing ignored Chi Xuanchen, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at this spiritual vein seriously.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw a figure appear above this spiritual vein.

The figure sat cross-legged, as still as water, its shriveled body like a corpse.

"Hey, Emperor Xuanqing, what are you looking at?" Chi Huanchen followed his gaze and found the corpse-like figure. "This man seems to be dead, but his body communicates with the entire spiritual vein?"

Emperor Xuanqing didn't say much, his figure moved, and flew towards the figure.

Not long after, he landed on the spiritual vein, felt the aura rushing to his face, and walked towards the figure in front of him.

As the distance narrowed, he could see the appearance of this figure clearly.

This figure was like dead wood, sitting quietly on the spiritual veins, the shriveled body hair was still vigorous, the hair, and the beard were gray, and it was impossible to see the age.

His closed eyes were faintly swept by a streamer, as if communicating with the spiritual veins and turning into a part of the spiritual veins.

Smack.

Chi Huanchen also fell, and when he saw this figure, he leaned in without saying a word, wanting to touch it.

"Stop!" Emperor Xuanqing frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The current situation is not clear, don't move casually." ”

"Cut, isn't it just a dead man?" Chi Huanchen pursed his lips and said disapprerovingly: "Could it be that I can come back to life by touching it?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to the old man and touched the shriveled skin.

"See? What's ......?"

Before he could speak, the old man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed, which frightened Chi Huanchen and hurriedly retreated.

However, the old man's bone-like hand grabbed his hand, and a terrifying suction suddenly erupted, constantly absorbing the vitality of Red Illusion Chen.

"Wow! This old guy is actually absorbing my life. Chi Xuanchen's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Emperor Xuanqing, hurry up and come over to help." ”

Emperor Xuanqing narrowed his eyes, and then his figure moved, grabbed a long sword in his hand, and stabbed at the old man.

The White Dragon Sword has been taken away by the deity, and what he is holding now is the ordinary long sword that he asked for from Luo Ziyan's side.

Sonorous!

The sword stabbed at the old man's body, but there was a sound of metal closing.

"Emperor Xuanqing, you hurry up! I'm going to be sucked dry by this old man. Chi Huanchen felt that his vitality was passing quickly, and the body of the old man in front of him was as plump as if it were inflated.

Hum!

Emperor Xuan snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and the power of the white dragon exploded, making it turn into a white dragon and bite the old man.

The old man's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then he suddenly let go of the red illusion and flew back.

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