The apostle is the chosen one of the dead, all for the mission?

Chen An's heart was boiling at this time, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't calm down at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the attribute status box below the field of vision, there is a light blue bar indicating his identity: Rank Apostle.

He was an apostle.

At the beginning, Chen An was still curious about the so-called level, but there was no clue, and he was still on the side, until recently, when he came to the Void Realm, he found that something was wrong, and he gradually paid attention to the rank apostle.

As for the task, he had long been ignored, but he didn't expect that what was ignored was the thing that was most related to himself.

He was an apostle, a man who did everything for the task, with all his heart and soul, and gave everything he had.

Chen An suddenly felt at a loss, even flustered and scared.

Even something related to the Demon Heart Vine didn't make him feel like this.

He was originally just an ordinary teenager, but after coming to the Void Realm, he experienced a series of events, shuttled between the real world and the Void Realm, and learned more things, and with extraordinary power, even his life that should have been ordinary and ordinary has been changed because of this.

But I didn't expect that there would be such a connection among them.

He continued to chat with the old village chief, knowing that after each apostle was chosen, he would be given different tasks according to different powers, and then the apostles began to carry out and complete the mission of the apostle's life.

It's just for the sake of the task.

"The Chosen One, Apostle." Chen An's fists were clenched, and his thoughts were churning in his heart, not calm at all.

The Fog Dream Mark once passed on him two tasks, one was to become the Chosen One, and he had already done it, as for the second mission, to go to the Central Domain, Chen An didn't have a clue.

He didn't even know where the so-called Midfield was.

Also, it should be easy to become the Chosen One, but he has completed a task before becoming the Chosen One.

In addition, Chen An's apostolic mission only appeared, and he did not rush to complete it, which was different from what he knew.

Why is this happening?

Chen An suddenly thought of the Fog Dream Mark, it seemed that the Fog Dream Mark was damaged, not intact, but mutilated.

Mystic bracelets, access to the void and the real world, mutilated fog dream sigils, rank apostles, authority abilities, quests...... In an instant, Chen An thought a lot.

"No matter what, no matter what, no matter what comes, no matter what happens, but some things don't change, and I am who I am." Chen An whispered, trying to calm himself down.

These thoughts and thoughts were just fleeting, Chen An was calm on the surface, and his heart gradually settled down.

"The so-called apostles are just a few words recorded by the ancestors, don't pursue it too much, put too much attention on it, after all, the so-called apostles, no one knows what is going on, and even no one knows whether there are apostles or not." The old village chief stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and continued: "Actually, for us, the devil is a real thing, but it is more important. ”

Chen An had already recovered, his eyes were calm, and when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled.

"Chen An." The old village chief suddenly shouted, looked at Chen An, with very strange and complicated emotions in his eyes, and said: "Although you are not a servant of the devil, although you don't know what is going on, it is undeniable that you have a close relationship with the devil. ”

"Old village chief, what do you mean?" Chen An was a little puzzled.

"Let's make a deal." The old village chief moved, and suddenly said, "I want to ask you to help us Shilo people to destroy a strange life." ”

"Kill a strange life? There are some original warriors in the village, who are stronger, stronger than me, why me? Chen An raised his eyebrows.

"Because, although they are very powerful, they can't calmly come out of the fog spirit alone." The old village chief's voice became soothed, and he explained to Chen An, "Because, the strange life that I want to ask you to help kill this time has a great relationship with the fog spirit. ”

Fog Spirit?

Chen An's heart jumped heavily, and he suddenly thought of the Demon Heart Vine sucking the fog spirit, and then the slightest hot qi gathered, which was absorbed by the air mass in his chest and abdomen, strengthening the life force.

The strange life related to the fog spirit, does that mean that he can suck it through the demon heart vine, so that the life force will increase again.

"When I heard Meng Song and them say that when they met the fog spirit, I was shocked, but I didn't expect that you passed through the area where the fog spirit was safe." The old village chief looked at Chen An and said:

"Chen An, among so many people, you are the only one who did not rely on Qianqian's protection and walked out alone, and you were unscathed, and your breath has been enhanced, which shows that you have a unique method, so I can only ask you for help."

Chen An stood in place, his eyes flashing, and he didn't speak.

The old village chief smiled and said, "Of course, it is a transaction, and it is naturally an equivalent exchange, and I naturally have something as an exchange." ”

"Chen An, aren't you very interested in the original martial artists, I can call the shots, and let you check the unique methods of understanding the original of our Xiluo people, as well as the original martial arts that have been inherited." The old village chief threw out the conditions and said, "By the way, you are still interested in Taoist things, right?" So, in the collection room, you can copy a copy of all the records of Taoist priests and study them carefully, how about it?"

Chen Anxin moved, these conditions were impossible for him to refuse.

Whether it was the cultivation method of the original martial artist that he had always been curious about, as well as the original martial arts, they had always attracted his attention, especially when he attacked and killed the Nightmare Eater, he saw Meng Song make a move, and he was even more curious about the original martial arts.

As for those records related to Taoist priests, for Chen An, it was also a temptation that could not be refused.

Chen An really wanted to forcibly write down all those records, but the seal script was too complicated to remember, and the number of records of those Taoist priests was very large, so even if Chen An's spiritual power was far higher than that of ordinary people, it was very difficult to forcibly remember those things.

And now, whether it is the practice method and original martial arts of the original martial artists, or the records of those Taoist priests, it is very likely to be obtained.

What's more, maybe you can smoke it again, absorb the life force, and enhance your strength.

Chen An sensed the demon heart vine in his body, the corners of his mouth hooked, without much hesitation, he nodded, and said, "Okay, old village chief, I agreed." ”

"Good." The old village chief bowed slightly.

After talking to the old village chief for a while, Chen An left.

Before leaving, he looked at Qianqian, who was lying on the bed, unconscious, his expression moved, and his steps stopped suddenly, but he turned his gaze, glanced at the old village chief, and left.

The old village chief watched Chen An leave his back, then turned his head, looked at Qianqian on the bed, and suddenly sighed, and said: "Qianqian, you are the chosen one, and you are the destined original spirit master, in fact, a long time ago, you thought that he was the devil's servant, but you were not sure, but you have already discovered that Chen An and the devil have a different relationship." ”

"It's just that you're afraid that we will hurt him, so you haven't said it, and you're even helping him."

The old village chief sighed and said, "Qianqian, you, hey." ”

Qianqian's face was beautiful, lying quietly, there was an indescribable quiet beauty, like a bouquet of roses stained with morning dew.

Yes, she had already found out that when she and Chen An met Mei in the Guangxi Playground, when Chen An had just left and the Nightmare attacked.

In a lot of the time.

It's just that she never asks, never thinks, let alone talks.