The little boy did not look very loud, and his voice was not childish, but he spoke in an old-fashioned manner, like an old man who had lived for a hundred years.

Zhou Yun turned around, looked at the strange little boy, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you, you were obviously in front of us before, why did you suddenly come behind me?"

In such a narrow cave, even a master of the ground level could not have crossed him and walked behind him without Zhou Yun knowing.

Lian Xiao looked at the little boy vigilantly, this person appeared too suddenly, whether it was his existence, or his pale face, and the pair of eyes that obviously did not exist, but seemed to be able to see everything.

It's all too weird.

Zhuang Ming's heart was also full of pimples, this child didn't look like a human no matter how he looked at it.

The little boy didn't care about everyone's reaction, his face was expressionless, showing a steadiness that was extremely inconsistent with his age, and said, "I'm just a remnant of the Corpse Puppet Country, and I have no ill will towards you, but you, the Corpse Puppet Country has been isolated for more than 90,000 years, how did you get in?"

Zhuang Ming was shocked when he heard this, "Ninety thousand years? How is this possible, it stands to reason that even if it is a husband and wife, after 90,000 years of reproduction, the number of people is already terrifying, since the corpse puppet country in your mouth is a country, then after so many years, the population must be massive, how can this underground abyss accommodate so many people." ”

Everyone looked at the little boy with even more suspicion. Although they thought the boy was extremely weird, they also didn't think he was telling the truth.

The little boy didn't say anything, he walked slowly forward, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked at the city in the abyss, and sank for a long time.

The four Zhuang Ming were all standing behind him, still wary in their eyes, but they didn't speak.

"Do you want to hear the story of the corpse puppet country? The boy suddenly turned and spoke.

Zhou Yunhe didn't even smile, but Zhuang Ming and Zhao Xue'er nodded.

The little boy smiled when he saw this, he waved his hand, and five chairs and tables appeared on the cliff of the cave, and there was even hot tea on the table. He smiled and made an inviting gesture and sat down first.

"It's a bit of a long story, so let's sit down and talk about it. ”

Zhou Yun and Lian Xiao didn't have a hole, but Zhuang Ming didn't care at all, although his cultivation was not high, but after all, he cultivated the supreme practice of the Dream Dao, and he had already seen that although this 'little boy' was different from an ordinary cultivator, his strength was absolutely amazing, at least he was also a master of the ground level!

In front of such a master, all precautions are meaningless, it is better to be free and easy, and listen to the 'story' in his mouth, what is going on.

Seeing Zhuang Ming sit down, Zhao Xue'er was the first to follow, and then Zhou Yun and Lian Xiao also sat down, but their eyes at the little boy were still a little wary.

The little boy put the teacup on his lips and took a sip, "About 90,000 years ago, in the northern wilderness, a group of desolate tribes with the blood of ancient gods survived in the wilderness. ”

The little boy's expression showed a sense of vicissitudes that was extremely inconsistent with his body. All four listened intently to the story he was trepouting.

"It is difficult to survive in the wilderness, but the descendants of the ancient gods are not accepted by the human race and the demon race, so they can only fight against heaven and earth in the wilderness. The tribesmen carved through the mountains as dwellings. During the day, the strong men went out hunting, and the women did some chores in the caves. Life was ordinary and difficult. ”

The little boy sighed deeply and said, "But surviving in the wilderness is a disaster, and there are countless tribes of ancient gods in the wilderness, and they have all disappeared with time. That tribe was not immune, and every day when they went out hunting, some people would stay in the wilderness and not be able to return. It is conceivable that over time, this tribe will also be swallowed up by the Great Wilderness. ”

The four Zhuang Ming were all attracted by the story in the boy's mouth, and they seemed to see a picture of the wilderness, a small one, living in a cave, struggling to survive in the wilderness, and the wind and rain.

"But one day, a turning point came. ”

"A woman in the tribe gave birth to a child, and he was born with a complete awakening to the blood of the old gods, and he held the authority of the gods, and was born in that tribe, just like the hope that the ancient gods gave to his descendants. The patriarch regarded the boy as a god, and in order to wait for his return, the tribe learned to grow plants in the valley and to raise the young children of wild beasts in caves. Life in the tribe is getting harder, but there is hope for all. ”

The little boy paused, took a sip of tea, and seemed to reminisce about the good old days that were hidden deep in the 90,000-year-old history.

Sure enough, the boy did not disappoint everyone, he was already able to throw the strongest warrior of the tribe to the ground when he was six years old, and at the age of seven, he had already begun to lead the warriors of the tribe to include more than a dozen ancient god tribes in the vicinity. ”

The tribe grew, and the boy was given the name of the Son of God. He became the band of the old gods of the wilderness with a hot you, and all the tribes were respectful and obedient to him. But as his strength grew and his ambition grew, he killed the old patriarch, but the clansmen did not resist, because he vowed to take the descendants of the ancient gods and create a place of survival, just like the Kyushu of the human race and the sea and mountains of the demon race. ”

"He ascended the throne as emperor and established the corpse puppet state. He swept everywhere, gathered the tribes, and reigned over the world. He and the supreme of the demon clan are both the strongest in the world. ”

"Why do you want to call it the Corpse Puppet Country? Zhao Xue'er couldn't help but speak, the girl likes beautiful names, and the word corpse puppet is ominous no matter how you hear it.

The little boy sighed, "At first everyone didn't understand, but then everyone understood. Speaking of this, the little boy looked at Zhuang Ming and Zhou Yun, and asked in a bitter voice, "What do you say sentient beings are cultivating for?"

"For the sake of those who want to protect. Zhuang Ming thought for a moment and said.

Zhou Yun smiled and Zhao Xue'er nodded. What Zhou Yun wants to protect is his weak sister, Lian Xiao is the city lord's mansion, and Zhao Xue'er has medical skills, in order to cure diseases and save people.

The boy shook his head and said, "You will think this way in the first ten years, and you may think the same way in a hundred years, but in a thousand years and beyond, everything you think about now becomes meaningless. The avenue is eternal, and only immortality is the root of everything!"

The little boy didn't wait for Zhuang Ming to refute, and continued, "This emperor has lived for thousands of years, and he still wants to live for 10,000 years, 100,000 years, millions of years, or even ...... Immortal!"

"But is immortality a simple thing? In the endless years, countless righteous brothers and heroes have been crushed to pieces for such an ethereal pursuit, and some of the strongest people who were once heaven and earth, they have secretly survived at a price unimaginable to the world, and they have endured the pain of life in the endless years, living like dogs, just to wait for a glimmer of hope for eternal life in the future. ”

"In order to live, the emperor of the corpse puppet country did a great thing that made the heavens and the earth lose color, and completely saved his life. ”

Zhuang Ming and Zhou Yun's breathing became rapid, this is the secret of immortality, which must be earth-shattering.

"He refined himself into a zombie at the cost of the lives of all the subjects of the entire Corpse Puppet Country!"