Chapter 87: Jun Nian Jun Wu
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"Yang Yun." Anyarin whispered to me, fearing that the man would make a move on me, telling me to be careful.
"It's fine." I smiled back at her and continued to walk into the altar.
The man standing in the center of the altar did not move. Even when I got close, he didn't move.
I walked all the way to the altar and to him.
"There is no life! There is no breath of life! I opened my mouth wide in shock and screamed in my heart.
When I looked closer, I realized that this man, who looked like flesh and blood on the surface and had smart eyes, was actually a dead man, standing on the altar was just a corpse.
While I was surprised by the mystery of his life and death, another thing also puzzled me, there was no coercion around him. It's like an ordinary person who has no cultivation.
Fallen monks, even if they are only cultivated to ghosts. Their bones and scarlets carry a coercion of varying degrees of coercion. But he didn't!
"I'm rubbing, those are dead people?" Yuan Tiangang and the old turtle looked at each other and lost their big teeth in shock.
"It's impossible, the Great Emperor outside the Refining Pavilion has become a skeleton after he died, how can he still look like a living person? Could it be that his cultivation is even higher than that of the Great Emperor! It's impossible, his cultivation is really so high, and the Feather Gate will not be destroyed. ”
Yuan Tiangang was frightened, Nan Nan muttered to himself.
"Why is it looking at the sky again?" The distance between me and him was less than half a meter.
He and the emperor bones outside looked at the sky before they died, what did they see? How do they die to stay on this action?
The movements of the two peerless powerhouses before their deaths were surprisingly similar, as if they were fighting against the enemy in the sky?
"Whew." Just as I was distracted, the peerless powerhouse who died without decay suddenly lowered his arm. A finger on my eyebrows.
"Hum,"
"Boom,"
A rich white light rippled from his index finger, and with this point, the strong force broke through into the sea of my divine sense.
"Something's wrong!"
An Yalin and the four of them didn't say a word, and directly attacked me, rushing towards me, and attacking the plain-robed man.
"Bang dang."
A flood of power poured out from the corpse of the plain robe, and in an instant, the four of An Yalin were swept away.
"Bang Bang Bang Peng,"
The four people flew out upside down and crashed into the Ding furnace, and there were 4 muffled sounds.
"I've been tricked." Anyarin's soft face was gloomy.
"It seems that all of this is the man's doing, including stopping the Emperor's Bone, and his purpose is to lure us into the Refining Chamber. Walked up to him unguarded. Yuan Tiangang grinned and got up.
At the moment of the rampage just now, the strength of the four people was not small.
"Creation." Anyarin quickly rolled over and flew up, and the bronze coffin of creation appeared above her head, and she followed her to kill the plain-robed man again. Tumbling and scratching.
The flames on Chilian's body erupted. The hideous lava axe appeared in the palm of his hand: "What I really want to take away is not the emperor bone outside, but the complete corpse inside!" ”
"Arlinn, swallow Guangling Dan! After eating Guangling Dan, except for Yang Yun, you are the most powerful in combat, and you and Yang Yun are both copper coffin hosts, under the induction of the copper coffin qi machine, you should be able to awaken Yang Yun's sinking mind! ”
Yuan Tiangang shouted at An Yalin from behind.
"Okay." An Yalin nodded and was about to take out Guangling Dan.
"Stop," I waved to stop Anyarin, "I'm fine, don't do it." ”
"Huh?" Anyarin looked at me in surprise, and when she saw that I was indeed fine, she put away the bronze coffin of creation.
"Don't worry, it's okay, don't be impulsive, wait for me in the same place." I said it again, and then my mind sank into the sea of consciousness.
"We have a common enemy, help me fulfill my last wish." In the sea of divine consciousness, a handsome middle-aged man in a plain robe stood in front of my soul body and looked at me lightly.
"What?" I looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment, "Who are you?" What does it mean that we have a common enemy? What is a last wish? ”
I was full of doubts, I only remembered that the dead body just now suddenly pointed at the center of my eyebrows, and then my ontological consciousness disappeared, and after that, this illusory figure appeared in the sea of my divine consciousness.
"You're, the corpse out there!" I saw his face clearly, and I was terrified.
"Don't worry, I've already fallen, and what appears in your sea of consciousness is just a remnant of my thoughts. Residual thoughts, heh, are just useless wisps of thought. ”
He held a slender white sword weapon in his hand, "I won't hurt you, I want you to do me a favor." ”
"Uh." After the initial nervousness, I also came back to my senses, he was right, what appeared in my sea of consciousness was a wisp of thought, not lethal.
What was really offensive was his body on the altar, and this thought was an illusory thought at best, a bubble, and no threat to me.
"The emperor bone outside suddenly stopped attacking, was it affected by you?"
Just kidding, I don't even know his identity, so what can I help me with? Anyway, you have to find out, maybe it's just to let my guard down, so that I can give up!
"Yes, he is the secret guardian of the Refining Pavilion, and when the catastrophe came, he sacrificed himself to protect the people in the Refining Pavilion." The middle-aged man's voice was calm, and when he mentioned the fall of the emperor, there was no emotional fluctuation.
After all, even he himself has fallen, and the dead have no emotions.
"What about you? Who are you? "My mind was a little confused, and I was caught off guard by the sudden encounter with this kind of thing, and I wanted to ask a lot of questions.
"I," the middle-aged man's better face was full of memories, "I am the Pavilion Master of the Feather Gate Refining Pavilion, Jun Nian. The one guarding the Refining Pavilion is my younger brother, Jun Wu. You've seen him too, and though you don't see his countenance, he's much more handsome than I am. ”
At the mention of the guardian Jun Wu, Jun Nian's face couldn't help but overflow with pride.
"Are you, brothers?" I was so shocked that two Great Emperor-level figures had fallen in the Refining Pavilion at the same time.
"Yes, when the crisis came, I was gathering the strength of all the refiners in the Refining Pavilion to refine an imperial weapon."
When Jun Nian said this, I seem to understand a little, Jun Wu, as the guardian of the Refining Pavilion, what he wants to protect may not be the Refining Pavilion, nor the people in the Refining Pavilion, what he wants to protect is his brother, his elder brother.
Jun Nian said that he was refining the imperial weapon at that time, and the refining process of the imperial weapon could not be interrupted, once the refining was disturbed, then the refiner would be eaten back and die.
"Jun Wu was trying his best to protect you at that time?" My heart trembled, and I could imagine the tragic scene at that time.
"Yes, protect me, protect all the refiners, but it's useless." Jun Nian's eyes were confused.
"The entire Feather Sect was destroyed, and the most transcendent and powerful sect at that time was destroyed like this, and only a few sect members escaped under the protection of the elders."
"Who is the Feather Gate attacking?" I asked Jun Nian solemnly.
"I can't say, you know, you will suffer bad luck, the enemy of the Feather Gate, is your enemy, the host of the mother coffin."
Jun Nian looked at me solemnly.
"Something to do with the copper coffin host?" My heart fluttered.
"It's not just about the host of the bronze coffin, that disaster has affected countless powers, the fall of the fall, the sleep of the sleep."
"Why should I help you?"
"Because in the future, you will also face the same disaster, the disaster is the same, but the people who have experienced it have changed wave after wave, and this is also a kind of reincarnation." Jun Nian laughed self-deprecatingly.
"So, our enemies are the same? Do you want me to kill each other, help you, and help you get revenge? ”
"Yes, although I know that the chances of you succeeding in revenge are almost zero, there is nothing else I can do. In my opinion, the fate of the host of the mother coffin changes, and there are infinite possibilities, if you want to gamble, I choose you. ”
Jun Nian waved his hand and raised the white thin sword in his hand in front of me.
"What do you mean?" I raised my eyebrows slightly.
"I will help you, this sword in my hand is the imperial weapon I was going to refine, although I faced destruction at the last moment, but Junwu successfully helped me buy time, and before he died, his soul collapsed and took the initiative to invest in the imperial weapon and became a sword spirit."
A faint white smoke suddenly drifted from the sword of the thin sword.