Chapter 552: Old Man
It was a small three-inch-long white stone shard, covered with countless obscure symbols, silently entrenched in his mind.
"Is that it?"
Yan Qing wasn't sure, besides it, maybe it was the black and white fog circle. After all, that black and white fog circle is also extremely mysterious, and it also has an incomparably rebellious "Fatal Technique......
At this time, the two shadows followed them quietly, and Yan Qing followed them one step at a time, just like the shadows of the two of them.
Although the two black shadows kept a distance of ten zhang from them, Yan Qing and Wu Jiu walked in a thrilling way, and they didn't know when they would pounce.
Although they want to get rid of it, they can't get rid of it at all......
The north of the earth is the north of the earth, the end of the world.
Of course, this is only relatively, or only for the Great Wilderness World.
But the north of the earth is a very strange place, and everything that happens here cannot be explained by common sense.
After walking for a while, Yan Qing stopped, because he knew where to go and where to go.
"The land of the burial emperor ......" Yan Qing was silent.
Yan Qing stopped, and Wu Jiu naturally stopped, even if she was full of divine power, she had to behave in front of those two black shadows and follow Yan Qing closely.
At this time, Yan Qing suddenly turned around and looked at the two black shadows following behind her, the black shadows were black shadows, and there was nothing special about them. Then, Yan Qing took two steps closer to the black shadow, and the black shadow took two steps back.
"Where are you going?"
Wu Jiu asked suspiciously, not knowing why Yan Qing had to walk back.
"Since you can't go out, let's go in and take a look, and see what ...... is in the depths" Yan Qing said lightly, and after the fear passed, she slowly became calm.
Wu Jiu was silent for a moment and nodded, she can only follow Yan Qing to survive now, although this is a little aggrieved, but it is also a helpless move.
Moreover, she also wanted to know what Prince Wuzhen meant by the "Ancient God ......".
Yan Qing couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she thought of Prince Wuzhen, now that even Prince Wuzhen is dead, I'm afraid that the little dragon king will also ......
At this time, Yan Qing and Wu Jiu walked towards the depths of the north step by step, and the two black shadows were still quietly following behind them, and the distance was just ten zhang. A moment later, they walked up to Prince Wuzhen, but at this time, Prince Wuzhen had already turned into a pool of blood.
"Did you see how the dark shadow struck?"
Yan Qing frowned and asked, the existence form of the black shadow was too peculiar, making people not know what kind of existence it was.
"Didn't see it. Mai Jiu shook his head.
"Their form of existence is too peculiar...... Yan Qing shook her head and said, she didn't know how they killed Prince Wuzhen, and after death, only a puddle of blood remained, and the rest disappeared.
If it was blown into a wisp of green smoke, Yan Qing might not be so strange, but he didn't see it.
I don't know, I don't understand, Yan Qing didn't think or worry anymore.
At this time, they walked all the way down to the depths of the north of the earth, but the more they walked, the heavier their breath became, so heavy that they could barely breathe, and they were also a little curious about how Prince Wuzhen walked down. After all, before they saw what Prince Wuzhen said, they were already struggling, and every step was extremely difficult.
On their feet, there seemed to be invisible chains.
Moreover, the pressure on them is increasing.
Their waists became more and more bent, as if they were walking on their backs an incomparably large mountain, leaving a deep footprint on the hard and rocky earth with each step.
The bones in the body began to break again at this time, and they rang off like firecrackers.
How the hell did that Prince Wuzhen go on?
Yan Qing glanced at Wu Jiu, who was already sweating profusely, even the third-ranked Wu Jiu had gone so hard, how did Prince Wuzhen go on?
Could it be that Wu Zhen is even more powerful than Wu Jiu?
This shouldn't be possible.
Or is there something on Prince Wuzhen's body that can resist the pressure of the earthly north? But the pressure of the earth's north should be emitted by the emperor's tomb, unless there is something above the emperor level on his body to counteract.
However, when Yan Qing was surprised, Wu Jiu's heart was even more shocked, because Yan Qing walked more easily than her.
I don't know how long I walked, but the bones in my body broke and reborn, and I was born and broken......
When they were about to give up, they finally looked at a thatched hut, which was small, very shabby, and looked ordinary.
But they knew that this thatched hut was not simple.
At this time, they looked at each other, and they all showed some surprise, they thought it was a palace of ancient gods, but they didn't expect it to be a dilapidated thatched house.
Moreover, in front of the door stood a scrawny old man, with a hundred beards, and his face was engraved with weather-beaten wrinkles.
This is also an extremely ordinary old man.
Yan Qing and Wu Jiu both stopped, their eyes changing from surprise to shock.
The old man saw them, too, and was walking towards them tremblingly with a cane, as if a gust of wind could knock him down.
Who is he and how is he here?
In Yan Qing and Wu Jiu's minds, this question was suspended at the same time, and when they saw the old man walking towards them, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
At this time, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed behind them, and said a few words that they did not understand.
Although Yan Qing and Wu Jiu didn't know what he was talking about, it was very likely that it had something to do with the two black shadows following them.
The old man said a few words, saw that Yan Qing and Wu Jiu ignored them, then shook his head, and walked back tremblingly on crutches, and walked into the thatched house.
At this time, Yan Qing and Wu Jiu both frowned, and their faces showed a blank look.
This old man gave them the feeling that he was really an ordinary old man, with no cultivation on his body, and it seemed that he had never opened the door of life.
"It's definitely not an ordinary person, it should be back to basics. Wujiu said.
Yan Qing bowed her head slightly, being able to appear here, no matter how ordinary it is, it will no longer be ordinary.
Now they are curious about who the old man is and why he is here.
Could it be that he is the ancient god that Prince Wuzhen said?
However, if the ancient gods were like this, they were greatly disappointed, and the two were silent for a moment, and then walked towards the thatched hut.
When they walked to the thatched hut, they found that their steps were lighter, the pressure on their bodies was gone, and when they turned back, the two black shadows that followed closely behind them were also gone.
The two looked at each other in surprise, and the more they felt that this thatched house was not simple, and it seemed to have some meaning in the north of this place.
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