"It's a feeling...... Am I not dead yet?" Chu Yunfan's consciousness was a little blurry, but he could feel that he should not be dead yet.

"That's right, you're not dead. A magnetic, deep male voice suddenly sounded in Chu Yunfan's mind.

"Who are you, where are you, and why did you save me?" Chu Yunfan felt that his body was still unusually heavy, and he couldn't even open his eyelids, but his divine sense was extremely active.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but don't worry, let me explain them to you one by one. A deep male voice sounded again, "My name is Gu Diyong. ”

"Lonely Emperor Yong?!" Chu Yunfan exclaimed, he remembered this name, Master Li Yibai had mentioned it to him when he first started. This name represents not only a legend, but also a name that inspires countless warriors with ordinary talents to move forward tirelessly.

"That's right, it's me. ”

"Where are you?" Chu Yunfan was skeptical, it stands to reason that Emperor Gu Yong is a figure of thousands of years, and it is unlikely that he will live until now, but after seeing so many incredible things, Chu Yunfan has long been surprised.

"I am in your spiritual void ring. ”

"Spirit Void Ring, impossible!" Chu Yunfan was shocked in his heart and denied it categorically.

"Yes, actually, all I have left is a trace of consciousness now, attached to the stone tablet you stumbled upon. Gu Diyong continued.

"Then why did you save me, I am a man with a will to die. My heart is dead, so what's the use of you saving me. Chu Yunfan's mood suddenly became extremely low, and his voice was unusually low.

"Because we need you, the Kyushu Continent needs you. ”

"Need me?" Gu Diyong's words surprised Chu Yunfan, and his voice even raised an octave, "Who do you include? and why do you need me? Although I am a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Mixed Yuan Realm, I am afraid that it is still insignificant to you." ”

From the fact that Gu Di Yong was able to save himself from the brink of death with just a wisp of broken divine sense, Chu Yunfan understood that the other party's original realm was not at all what he could imagine, so Chu Yunfan really couldn't understand what the other party said they needed to do by themselves.

"We are not a specific person, but a group, a group of people who have dedicated their life's spiritual power to the Kyushu Continent. Gu Diyong paused, as if recalling, "I think you also know that the foreign demons covet the Kyushu Continent, and they have always been eyeing the Kyushu Continent. Although most of the martial artists on the Kyushu Continent did not know about this before, there are still many powerful martial artists who know the truth, they love their homeland, and they are eager to do something. Therefore, a long, long time ago, a martial artist of the Great Dao Realm sealed his life's spiritual power through the ancient formation method to a stone tablet before he died, and handed over the stone tablet to his heirs. With the passage of time, more and more martial artists of the Mixed Yuan Realm and even the Great Dao Realm also injected spiritual power into the stone slab when they were about to die. ”

"Are you talking about this slate in my hand?" Although Chu Yunfan had a general understanding in his heart, he still wanted to get a definite answer from the other party's mouth.

"That's right, they have a common wish, I hope that one day in the future, someone can use the power accumulated on the stone slab and the ancient formation to completely destroy the passage connecting the extraterritorial and the Kyushu continent. Lonely Emperor Yong replied solemnly.