Chapter 905: Two Swallow Kings (Part I)

"Not bad. In the temple, an ancient voice answered slowly.

"So, the predecessor is the Yanren King?" Meng Siao asked directly and straight to the point, his face was as usual, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

The ancient voice was silent for a moment, and then came from the temple again: "Yes, I am the former master of this small world, the Yanren King. โ€

"Ever?" Meng Siao immediately grasped a key detail in the sentence.

In the temple, there was silence again.

After a moment, the ancient voice let out a deep sigh and said slowly, "Yes, ever. Ten thousand years ago, there was a great war that you can't imagine. Even if it were me, I wouldn't be spared in such a big battle. So, strictly speaking, I have been down for tens of thousands of years, and it is only because of this temple in front of you that I have been able to retain a trace of my remnant soul, which has survived to this day. โ€

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh: "It's just that even if I survive, I won't be able to hold on for long." As you can see, the temple has begun to decay and decay, and its power is dying every moment. โ€

Meng Siao nodded, the decay and decay of this temple was obvious, even without the appraisal of the "Great Martial Venerable System", he could feel that the power in this temple was declining at an alarming rate.

However, to be able to make a former "artifact" fall directly to today's level, and will continue to decay and decay, in addition to the long years of erosion, presumably, there should be another hidden secret.

It's just that Meng Siao didn't ask, if he could say it, the Yuan Shen of the Yanren King of this temple would naturally say it, and if he didn't want to say it, he would ask in vain.

King Yan didn't explain to him why this temple was decaying and decaying, nor did he mention the glorious history of this temple as an "artifact" in the past, but just sighed and said slowly: "So, this time the opening of this treasure house is my last chance." โ€

Meng Siao's brows twitched, and he asked, "What chance?"

"With that remnant of the soul clan, I have a chance to completely break off my grievances!" In the temple, the voice of the Yan Ren King suddenly rose a little, "It's just that I need your help in this matter." โ€

Meng Siao let out an "oh", the expression on his face did not change much, neither curiosity, nor suspicion, nor any sudden realization.

He glanced at Buzz, who was standing at the entrance of the temple, and nodded, but asked lightly, "Why should I help you?"

Buzz still kept his head down, as if he had closed off his hearing, and did not react at all.

In the temple, there was a burst of laughter from the Yanren King: "You are indeed a very honest person! Well, before answering this question, I think it is necessary for me to tell you, the soul clan, what kind of existence is it." โ€

At that moment, a series of narrations came from this dilapidated temple.

Although the Yan Ren King didn't know about the split of the soul clan back then, he also continued to think about the later developments and the long years in the past ten thousand years, and figured out many unknown secrets.

In his description, Meng Siao learned about this "soul clan" that was very similar to the "spirit race", and after a short thought, he also recognized the Yan Ren King's speculation that the "spirit race" and "soul race" were originally split from one race.

Compared with the mysterious power in the immortal tomb that was regarded as "cannon fodder" by the forces in the "vast universe", the Yanren King obviously had a deeper understanding of the epic war between the "spirit clan" and hundreds of millions of immortals.

Under his narration, combined with the information he knew before, Meng Siao gradually understood the causes and consequences of the Great War that year, and at the same time, he suddenly realized that the "medicine elder" Yao Zunli who hacked the Canglan River should be one of the survivors of the Soul Clan after the Great War.

It's just that how he survived such a tragic battlefield, and how he survived for 10,000 years, these questions, Meng Siao couldn't know for a while.

"So, by helping me, you're helping yourselves. After recounting all the causes and consequences of a qiฤ“, the Yanren King said to him earnestly, "Now, I am still living in this small world, and the remnants of that soul clan, although they occupy my body, are still suppressed by my will instincts. And once my primordial spirit is completely extinguished, he will be able to truly possess my physical body! At that time, the will of this small world can no longer suppress him!"

After a pause, he continued: "Think about it, a soul with the same strength as the Spirit Clan, plus my Jiuli Clan's strongest bodyโ€”when he breaks through this small world and appears in your 'Kyushu Xuanyu', who else can balance him!

Meng Siao was silent, and the expression on his face still did not change, so that people couldn't see through what he was thinking about at this moment.

"I am a fallen person, and a qiฤ“ in this world actually has no meaning to me. It's just that I can't tolerate my body falling into the hands of the remnants of the soul clan, this is a humiliation to my Yan Ren King, and it is also a defilement of my Jiuli clan!"

"We have failed seven times, and seven disciples have died out completely because of this. This is the eighth time, and yet, I can't wait for the ninth chance to come. I can't even wake up Gulizar anymore. โ€

"This time, it will be my last chance, my last chance, Buzz's last chance, and you juniors' last chance! Miss this time, with the brutality of the Soul Clan, the 'Kyushu Xuanyu' will completely turn into a place of Shura Purgatory, with lives and rivers of blood!"

The voice of the Yan Ren King showed a slight gasp because of the excitement of the love.

After a pause, he regained his somewhat debilitating tone, and said slowly: "Although you have the key in your hand that I asked you to build, you must also know that this treasure house is originally mine, and my will has not completely died. If I don't want to, even if you have this key, you won't be able to take a single trace of it with you. What's more, where this treasure trove is, in this small world, I don't think you have a clue at all. โ€

"So, only if I'm willing to help you, you'll willingly hand over that treasure house to me, right?" Meng Siao asked.