The story of the dried corpse, maybe that's it......

From beginning to end, Han Fei didn't even know his name, and no one wrote it down. After all, there is no sound in the picture, and I am afraid that people still use sound. Therefore, Han Fei has no way of knowing.

However, Han Fei could see that this dry corpse should be the master of the Dragon Descending Heaven, a real king.

After all, the required level of the Dragon Slaying Technique is to open the sea, which undoubtedly proves his identity.

When Han Fei came back to his senses, he found that the surrounding thunder arc had weakened.

Although this is a formation set up by the dragon clan, the grade is relatively high, but no matter how powerful the formation is, it needs strength to maintain.

This cage can only continuously absorb power from the outside and deprive the dried corpse of the opportunity to obtain energy. In this way, it will be able to restrain the dry corpse.

And the dry corpse also has extraordinary means, he has refined the deserted grave into his own thing, like a sense of home. Although this family is confined, even when you leave the house, you have to overcome the prohibition of the outside world!

However, the appearance of Han Fei broke this convention.

After all, Han Fei was feeding this dry corpse chaotic qi just now. Moreover, one feed is a whole lot.

At least, in Han Fei's opinion, it was a lot of chaotic qi. Moreover, just now, Han Fei also fed a piece of real dragon meat.

Han Fei's help seems to have given the dry corpse the power to break the rules. So, he had just broken free from the shackles of a circle of desolate graves and walked to the grassland......

At this moment, the thunder arc has become weaker, but the dry corpse has no strength.

"Hum~"

But when he saw the desolate grave appear, the dry corpse seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His voice, once again, became hoarse and staccato ......

"There will be a ...... One day, I ...... Will...... Return ......"

Han Fei naturally didn't plan to destroy the formation on the grassland at this moment. After all, no matter how weak the power of people's thunder is, it is also the power of the Sea Clearing Realm. If you go up by yourself, it's nothing more than giving away someone's head.

Moreover, Han Fei was not sure: what would he do after he released this old guy? Of course, he cares more about slaying dragons, and he will definitely look for dragons all over the world.

When the time comes, if he breaks free from the cage again, or destroys the wall of death, this is unacceptable to Han Fei.

Therefore, Han Fei only shouted at the dry corpse that was about to enter the grave: "Seniors, juniors must work hard...... Find the whereabouts of Canglong and strive to slay the dragon as soon as possible......"

The dry corpse heard Han Fei's words, stretched out his hand and pushed Han Fei out of the grassland. And he himself fell back into the cracks of the desolate grave.

Leaving the grassland, the old turtle couldn't help but say, "You actually succeeded in deceiving him." Just now, you seem to be in some kind of strange state, what happened?"

Han Fei shook his head: "Some of this person's stories are just after the end of the law era. You don't know. I have something important to ask you, so let's go back to Flint Island first. ”

Han Fei didn't want to stay here for a long time, although the information he learned today was already strong enough. However, it was only a feud between the dry corpse and the dragons.

Moreover, this happened after the thirty-six Xuantians, that is, after the end of the Dharma era.

At least, Han Fei can know: The existence of the Wall of Death is not because of this dry corpse, nor because of the dragon. I didn't find the purpose of the existence of the Wall of Death from here.

However, even so, the marine telescope is clearly pointing here.

Han Fei didn't believe that the navigation planetarium was wrong. Or, there was a reason why the young man and Canglong chose this grassland.

After slaying the dragon, the young man chose to fall here, intending to end his life......

It's a pity that things happened again and again, and he didn't want to die.

It's just that Han Fei didn't know what method he used to induce the death qi to descend, so he changed his immortal technique and became an immortal being......

In Han Fei's consciousness: The thing of dead air should be produced in the midst of endless wars, right? However, where does the dead air come from in this grassland? If you set it in the valley of death, it would be more reasonable!

Another point is: since this dry corpse has been transformed into an undead soul, then those subordinates he used to have become an undead soul should also become an undead soul, right?

......

Flint Island.

As soon as Han Fei returned to the Shuai Mansion in the form of a black mist, he did not immediately go to practice the Dragon Devouring Technique, but asked, "Old Yuan, you tell me honestly, if a person changes to the Immortal Technique...... How long will he be able to live after becoming an undead being?"

At present, Han Fei's understanding of Shouyuan only lies in human beings. The ordinary Venerable realm has been going downhill since 5000. Since the start of the fight, it has gone downhill, and it cannot be said that the strength has fallen rapidly...... It can only be said that every time he fights, his fall will be accelerated. Even if Han Fei embarked on the Avenue of the Apocalypse, it was just to increase his longevity to 10,000 years.

Like the water fairies, those who can live for 100,000 years may really be the only ones who are these special races.

The old turtle couldn't help asking, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

Han Fei said: "That dry corpse came to this island after coming to the Wall of Death. It was he who summoned a large amount of dead qi and transformed the immortal soul. Not only him, but also his subordinates, all of whom became undead. What are your thoughts?"

Han Fei's statement is already very clear. The golden boy gave himself so many dragon bones, could it really be that these dragon bones were useless to him? Or did he know that the grassland was suppressed by the formation, so he didn't dare to enter the grassland at all?

Even if the golden boy is a pseudo-king, he does not have the strength of a dry corpse to be able to fight against those purple thunders. If the corpse does not save itself, as soon as he reaches the grassland, he will be hacked to death.

Han Fei is very suspicious now: this golden boy and jade girl is the subordinate of the dry corpse. So, they all stayed on this forbidden island.

"Wait...... You say the man is an immortal?"

The old turtle immediately said, "Impossible? It is impossible for the emperor not to even tell whether a person is an immortal or not? If he is an undead being, what does he need to eat? An undead creature relies on death qi to cultivate. Theoretically, the more they die, the stronger their practice will be. This is the fundamental reason for the poor relationship between the Terran Immortal City and the Demon Beast Alliance. Because the undead are the ones they like to see the most...... It's death. However, they also have the consciousness that they know that they are originally humans, so they do not want the human race to be wiped out. ”

Han Fei was stunned for a long time: "Isn't ......it an immortal?

Wait a minute......

Han Fei saw it...... That dry corpse summons the breath of death!

Han Fei also saw it...... That dry corpse is trying to transform the undead!

However, what I saw was only a picture, a fragmentary memory. I didn't see it all...... Now, when he said this to the old turtle, Han Fei was really a little unsure.

Han Fei turned his head and asked again, "Lao Yuan, how long can the king live, can the king live for 100,000 years?"

The old turtle pondered: "Is it 100,000 years? After the emperor opened the sea, he felt that he could live for more than a million years." What is 100,000 years?"

Han Fei: "......"

Han Fei cleared up the miscellaneous threads and asked again: "Then let's not talk about the dry corpse now, let's talk about the golden boy and jade girl...... You said that the golden boy was only a puppet king at most, right? Do you think they can live for tens of thousands of years? Humans should not survive. ”

The old turtle said leisurely: "If the emperor tells you that the undead have no lifespan at all, what do you think?"

"No lifespan?"

The old turtle sneered: "You don't want to think about it either...... They were dead things in the first place. As long as there is dead air, they can survive and grow...... If there is enough dead air, they will grow. If there is not enough dead air, they will weaken. Or, when there is not enough dead energy, the undead can devour each other. So, theoretically, they're just going to get stronger and stronger. Of course, there must be a constant supply of dead air...... And when they are not dead and annihilated, they will be completely scattered. ”

Han Fei was dumbfounded and said, "Is it so terrible? There is no lifespan, only life and death?"

The old turtle snorted, "Or do you think?" They will find ways to swallow each other and make themselves grow. You humans are special because the living and the dead are together, and you have common enemies. If the dead do not fight, the living will fall. In the end, everyone becomes undead, and then it becomes killing each other, and there is no point......"

"Goo~"

Han Fei swallowed his saliva: "So, the golden boy and jade girl, it is likely that the dry corpse left behind?"

The Undead City has enough conditions to supply these undead. Isn't it enough to fight every day, every year?

However, the old turtle suddenly said, "The emperor doesn't care about this." Whether he was left behind by the corpse or not, they were Terrans after all. Give you the keel, and you will explain it all, which can be regarded as helping them. Now, you can actually release the dried corpse if you want......"

Han Fei shook his head: "I don't want to." ”

The old turtle said: "The emperor knows that you are unwilling. With the situation of that dry corpse, although he is not an undead being, he is not a normal king either! According to his conditions, if he didn't turn to an immortal creature, he would have fallen a long time ago!"

"Smack~"

Han Fei slapped his thigh: "That's it! That's the truth." It's all skinny, and it's long overdue...... But look at him, he can eat, drink, and fight, where does it look like he is about to fall?"

The old turtle said leisurely: "If he has been sleeping, it is also possible." Wake up only when you need to, and most of the time seal yourself in your grave. On the condition of the king, it is indeed possible to survive. But if they are allowed to go out, take away the individual at will, or reincarnate and rebuild, there is still a chance to rise again. ”

Han Fei frowned: "That king, isn't it immortal?"

The old turtle scoffed, "Who can live forever? The limit of reincarnation is generally only three times. Later, it can't be turned. As I told you, the vast majority of people can't achieve it a second time, and can only be reborn once. ”

Han Fei shrugged: That's right! But this is too against the sky! If you cultivate to the king, reincarnate and reborn, and cultivate to the king again, it will be enough. Most likely, it can go further.

After confirming the issue of the lifespan of the undead, Han Fei put his thoughts on the dragon again. Obviously, the dragon, it ran away.

Now that he had run away, Han Fei had to suspect another thing: the dragon corpse in the heaven and earth that he had refined was the one that the corpse had been chasing?