Chapter Ninety-Nine: Departure

There was a light rain in the sky, outside the Gu Ling Clan, Qing Mo sent Ye Yu out of the Gu Ling Clan, Qing Li followed behind the two of them, seeing Ye Yu off, because he knew that Ye Yu didn't like publicity, so the elders didn't come this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Spirit King, thank you for helping us wake up the Desert Tower, this is the jade plate of the Spirit King of my clan, and with an order, my clan will come. Qingmo handed a cyan jade plaque to Ye Yu.

This jade plaque is the size of a palm, delicate and warm, exuding a faint brilliance, and there is a simple engraving of the word king, revealing a majesty.

Ye Yu took the jade card and didn't speak, he had already made up his mind that he would not have anything to do with this clan again, and threw the jade card away after he went out, after all, this clan had a direct relationship with the power in the underworld.

Ye Yu guessed that it might be because of Heizhu that he fell into such a situation, and he thought to himself: "Perhaps, the old man in black was a member of the Gu Ling clan at the beginning, and all this was just a game that had already been set up, but Ye Yu couldn't figure out why this Gu Ling clan would find him." ”

"Spirit King, in fact, you don't have to be like this, the connection between you and my Gu Ling is only good for you, and there will be no harm, about your matter, it has been set by the former sages a long time ago, and even I don't know it, this is known to the Gu Ling clan. ”

Qingmo opened his mouth, and seeing Ye Yu's unchanged face, he guessed Ye Yu's thoughts, and said sincerely: "The ancestor of the clan once said that about you, all this is just the deduction of the previous sages to be used, except for the Heavenly Dao, no one can control anyone's fate.

And presumably Xiaoyou also knows that our Xuan Realm is incomplete, and the same is true of the Heavenly Dao, so at the moment, no one can control anyone. ”

When Ye Yu heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Everything about me is a deduction from your predecessors?"

"That's true, I've already said before that the Spirit King has existed for a long time, just to wait for your arrival. Qingmo spoke again, and took the trouble to explain to Ye Yu carefully.

"Well, I'm leaving. Ye Yu didn't fully believe Qingmo's words, there are no benefits in this world for no reason, since Gu Ling treated him like this, he must be hitting his attention, but Ye Yu didn't know.

Qingmo didn't speak, he knew that Ye Yu had his own judgment, Qingli stared at Ye Yu and said, "I'll go with you." ”

Ye Yu was stunned, was silent for a moment, and said, "No." ”

Qingmo didn't speak, but he pulled Qingli behind him, looked at Ye Yu and said: "Presumably, the Spirit King has also obtained the "pseudo-immortal" physical ability like Qingli, I have a message here, I think I can help Xiaoyou help you improve it." ”

"I don't know how many years ago this happened, it was just a flash in the pan at that time, but it amazed the whole continent, it was a terrifying race, they have an immortal body, unless they are wiped out with great power, otherwise, they can not be destroyed. ”

"Immortal, is it immortal?" Ye Yu wondered, this sounded a bit fantastical, as far as he knew, even if it was supreme power, it was impossible to live forever.

"Of course not, immortality only means that in the case of having a longevity, in this continent, there is no longevity after the exhaustion of immortality. Qingmo opened his mouth and sighed in his eyes, no one can escape the cycle of life and death.

"With its powerful body, this race has made a name for itself on the continent in just a few decades, but then for unknown reasons, this race was wiped out overnight, and no one remained. ”

Qing Mo continued, there was horror in his eyes, that race was almost the most powerful race on the continent at that time, but it was wiped out overnight, what kind of terrifying power should it be?

"The ruins of that race are in the middle, where are the major sects recruiting disciples now, Spirit King, you can try it, there should be a more detailed record in the sect. Qingmo spoke, an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"Well, thank you. Ye Yu hugged his fists, although this clan has a close connection with the power in the underworld, their attitude towards Ye Yu is unquestionable.

After that, Ye Yu walked straight towards the desert, the ancient spirit clan gave him a way out of the desert, but he would not get lost, and the reason why this desert is like this is because of the existence of the ancient spirit clan.

Qingli struggled, staring at Ye Yu with a pair of cyan glass-like eyes, wanting to leave with him, but Qingmo grabbed him in her hands and did not allow her to chase Ye Yu.

When Ye Yu's figure completely disappeared on the horizon in the distance, there were tears flowing out of Qingli's eyes, she didn't speak, she just stretched out her hand, wanting to grasp the void in her hand, Ye Yu did everything in the cave mansion in his mind.

"The ancestor has an order, he is the supreme king of our clan, you are not worthy of him. Qingmo's eyes were complicated, and he said, the news that the ancestor gave him was shocking.

"Go ahead, the more you touch, the faster you will wake up. Qingmo looked at the stormy front and muttered in a low voice, he vaguely knew that Ye Yu should be the reincarnation of that person.

This time the message given to Ye Yu was the reminder of the old man in the clan, and he took the green glass and walked towards the ancient spirit.

"Why?" Qingli said, his soft voice was heartbreaking, he looked at Qingmo, and said in a hoarse voice: "What I like is Ye Yu, not the person in his body." ”

Qingmo sighed and said in a low voice: "Ye Yu is the reincarnation of that one, our master, do you think, can you be worthy of him? Moreover, there is already someone in his heart, forget it, cultivate hard, the awakening of the barren tower is also the beginning of the troubled times, and the future will not be peaceful." ”

Hearing this, Qingli's glass-like eyes surged with brilliance, and she said, "I want to enter the barren tower." ”

Qingmo sighed helplessly and said, "What's the point of you doing this? He won't need your help, his talent is much higher than yours." ”

Qingli didn't speak, staring at Qingmo, with begging in her clear eyes.

Qingmo shook his head and said helplessly: "Recently, there have been big changes in the barren tower, and the space has become more dangerous, and the space is still unstable, so I will send you into it in the future." ”

Qingli was silent, and looked out of the ancient spirit, as if trying to find the figure that had disappeared.....

Mocheng, located on the border of the desert, belongs to the territory of the Qingyu Dynasty, which is adjacent to the Shenwu Dynasty.

"Alas, this ghost weather, I don't know when it will disappear. A middle-aged man walking in the wind sighed, his eyes worried, the sky covered the sky with yellow sand, and under this bad weather, there were fewer creatures in the desert.

He looked like he was about thirty-five or sixteen, his messy black hair was covered with yellow sand, obviously he hadn't washed it for a long time, he was dressed in sackcloth, but his face was slightly wrinkled, and his chapped lips had blood flowing out.

There are not a few warriors like them who live on the resources in the desert, and he has the cultivation of the sixfold spirit fusion, and he can only barely survive in this desert city.

"I can only go back first, I hope this hellish weather will stop tomorrow. The middle-aged man was worried, he supported his family by hunting and killing wild animals in the desert, and he was able to support his family.

Before going out, Yu'er said that she wanted to eat sugar gourds, and she would buy a bunch for this little guy in a while. The middle-aged man touched the few copper coins in his arms, and his face was filled with this warm smile.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's steps quickened, and he couldn't wait to return home and meet his lovely little daughter, but before he could take a few steps, his face changed, and his body turned, wanting to bypass the place in front of him.

Creak!

The middle-aged man had just taken a few steps before a piercing squeak pierced into his ears, his face changed drastically, the spiritual power under his feet surged, and he desperately rushed towards the periphery of the desert.

As a warrior who has been on the edge of the desert all year round, he easily judged that the owner of this squeak was a well-known gerbil in the desert.

Unfortunately, the sky did not go as he wished, and before he had taken a few steps, a huge figure jumped in front of him, and the wind hunted, and the yellow sand hit the huge figure.

The gerbil grew longer and longer, its sharp fur was like a steel needle, shining with cold, and a pair of black eyes stared at the middle-aged man, and the foul saliva dripped on the sand.

"Ninefold Soul Melting Gerbils!" The middle-aged man was horrified, he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape today, the bad weather made it difficult for them to survive, and these gerbils were also difficult to find food.

"It's been a long time since this gerbil has found food. The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and he slowly retreated, he was only a sixfold cultivation of the Soul Fusion, and he couldn't compete with it.

creak

The gerbil muscle-agitated thighs suddenly exerted force, turning into a swift shadow, and the three-foot-long claws shone with a cold light, about to split the middle-aged man horizontally.

The middle-aged man was frightened, and he rolled forward, and at the same time, he shot out a spiritual light, slightly blocking the huge claws in the air, and he was able to dodge the blow of the gerbil.

He looked desperate, looked at the huge gerbil in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out alive today, Xiao Yu'er, your sugar gourd is gone." ”

The gerbil looked furious when it missed its claws, it had not eaten for a long time, and the feeling of hunger in its belly made it feel crazy, and with a kick of its feet, dense barbs appeared on the ground, surrounding the man.

These barbs are one foot long, like steel needles, surrounding the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man is desperate, the spiritual power in his hand is gathered, even if it is death, it will not make this damn mouse feel better.

creak

The shrill voice sounded again, and the gerbil slowly approached, its huge size making the earth tremble, and it stretched out a pair of claws to grasp the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was frightened, the spiritual power in his hand surged, emitting a dazzling light, desperately resisting the claws of the gerbil, a trace of banter and tyranny flashed in the eyes of the gerbil, and its claws shook, directly dispersing the latter's spiritual power.

The middle-aged man was frightened, he slowly closed his eyes, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, he no longer had the ability to resist, he seemed to be able to feel the fishy smell on the claws of the gerbils.