Chapter 535: Holy Poison Sect

The old man's voice ringing in his ears continued to reverberate as if it had magical power, Xiao Yang looked at the old man's deep and cloudy eyes, and his body seemed to be struck by the thunder of the Nine Heavens, motionless.

A soul body left over from the ancient period actually lived?

This scene, if it is seen by other people in the field, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar!

"You...... Are you talking to me?" Xiao Yang's voice trembled slightly.

Before this soul body was alive, he was a strong man at the spirit void level, and when he thought of this terrifying term, Xiao Yang's scalp was a little numb.

"Is there anyone else here? The old man smiled, waved his robe, and the dark green mist swirled around Xiao Yang like a whirlpool, and the surrounding scene faded little by little, and even the noisy sound gradually moved away.

A moment later, an ancient mountain like a barren mountain appeared in Xiao Yang's eyes, and a desolate aura permeated the peak.

"Senior, you're not trying to take my body, are you? Xiao Yang forced a smile on his face, although he felt that this joke was not funny at all.

In the Ice Cave, when he first encountered the Ice Butterfly, the Ice Lotus Master used the Ice Butterfly as a bait in an attempt to occupy Xiao Yang's body and be reborn.

This terrible experience, Xiao Yang still remembers it vividly.

"Hehe, little guy, don't be afraid, I'm just a soul body, even if I want to possess your body, I have no heart. ”

The old man looked at Xiao Yang, shook his head with a smile, and then sighed lightly: "What's more, that terrifying existence in your Void Boundary Stone is much more powerful than me, even if he wants me to disappear completely, it doesn't necessarily mean that it's difficult." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang's eyes lit up, this is the first time that the existence of the ink master has been seen at a glance.

"Okay, no more nonsense. ”

Glancing at Xiao Yang's Void Boundary Stone with some fear, the old man raised his head with an old smile on his face: "Little guy, can you lend me a look at the ancient seed on the inside of your clothes?"

His eyes changed slightly, Xiao Yang hesitated, took out the seed in his arms, and immediately handed it to the old man's hand, even if he was just a soul body, it was also the soul body of a spirit void level powerhouse, if he really wanted to do something, with his strength, he would definitely not be able to resist.

"Well, it's it. Carefully stroking the ancient species, a touch of remembrance appeared, and the old man's face appeared.

"Do you know this thing?" Xiao Yang was stunned at first, and then his heart suddenly lifted.

This old man, but a character from the ancient period, actually recognized this ancient seed!

Could it be that this kind of child has also been handed down from the ancient times?!

Doesn't that mean that the bouncing figure is a mysterious beast?

As if to confirm Xiao Yang's thoughts, the old man smiled and nodded.

"Of course, the little guy in this is buried in the ancient species by myself, otherwise, the great purge of the year will only make another kind of wild beast extinct forever. ”

After speaking, the old man shook his head with emotion: "I forgot, according to what you said, this should be called a spirit beast." ”

"Spirit beast?" Xiao Yang was slightly startled.

"Yes, after a long time, this little guy's body has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, and the wild qi that originally remained in his body was forced out for most of it, roughly speaking, it should be regarded as a spirit beast. The old man nodded.

Hearing this, Xiao Yang's eyes flashed slightly, a long time can indeed change a lot of things, not to mention that the body of the desolate beast has been transformed, even if it has happened several times, it has completely become a spirit beast, it is not unprecedented.

"What about the desolate beasts of this ancient species...... Oh no, it's a spirit animal, what the hell is it?" Xiao Yang asked tentatively.

"This little guy, although the name is not good, but the strength is absolutely strong, according to your level, this little guy, when he is at the ninth order lord level, even if he is a first-order nirvana-level spirit beast, don't want to cause a little damage to it. The old man smiled.

"By the way, even if your Ice Butterfly that has refined the Extreme Ice has a hard time with this little guy, it must be it that shatters in the end. The old man added again.

"This is impossible!" Xiao Yang's eyes condensed slightly, the ancient books given by Master Mo said that below the Nirvana level, the Ice Butterfly that had refined the Extreme Ice was the strongest defense, and after such a long battle, he also knew it deeply.

"Nothing is impossible. ”

The old man smiled and said, "This little guy's breeder, but the Guardian Saint Beast of our Holy Poison Sect, if he doesn't have any ability, he can't take on this big responsibility." ”

"Senior, what the hell do you want me to do. Xiao Yang hesitated, after saying so much, this old man should also have a showdown.

"It's very simple, make a contract with it, this is the only proof of our Holy Poison Sect's existence, I don't want it to fall into the hands of mediocrity, you little guy, although your strength is a little weaker, but your talent is okay. The old man did not have the slightest politeness in his words.

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched, this old man's ability to strike people is almost no less than that of the ink master.

"Trust me, it won't let you down. The old man reluctantly rubbed the ancient seed, and then returned it to Xiao Yang, and the black shadow inside seemed to beat slightly.

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Yang nodded slowly, and at the same time sighed softly in his heart.

Ever since he saw this ancient species for the first time in Bloodstone Pass, he had a subtle connection with it, but he didn't expect that this day had finally arrived.

"Let's go to the Holy Poison Mountain. ”

The light in the old man's eyes dimmed little by little, and with a wave of his palm, a black shadow pierced the air and fell into Xiao Yang's hands: "There, there is a way to open the shell of the ancient species, as well as the secret of my Holy Poison Sect, if you want to know, this thing can give you guidance." ”

"Smack!"

Xiao Yang stretched out his hand and shook it, and what the old man shot at was a mottled wooden plaque, with a strange word engraved on it, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be the poisonous word of the Holy Poison Gate.

"Hehe, if you hadn't brought this little guy here, my last trace of spiritual consciousness would probably never have awakened. ”

His eyes slowly closed, and the old man's faint voice resounded in Xiao Yang's ears: "This little guy, please leave it to you." ”

The poisonous gas vortex hovering around him quickly became thinner, the ancient peaks, the rumbling collapse, in front of Xiao Yang's eyes, several shaking figures, reappeared, the only thing that remained unchanged was the old man with his eyes slightly closed, still sitting there, as if he had not changed for eternity.

The last vestiges of his sense were shattered. The ink master said softly.

Facing the figure of the old man, he arched his hand slightly, Xiao Yang put the wooden card and the ancient seed into the inside of his shirt, but as soon as he turned around, a strange color suddenly appeared on his face.

On the inside of his shirt, there seemed to be something extra.

His expression moved slightly, Xiao Yang's palm was taken out from the inside of his shirt, and a simple pill was exuding a unique aroma.

"Heavenly Soul Pill ......"

(End of chapter)