Chapter 1089: Spirit Whisperer

In the new world where darkness and coldness coexisted, the surviving warriors gathered in groups of three or five, calming their heavy breathing, pressing the bloody wounds, and looking at the strange black space with nervous and terrified eyes.

"What is this place?"

"Where did the Pure Land Emissary go?"

"Why aren't there guidelines?"

All had the same questions in their minds, but no one could respond to their confusion, no one to soothe their fears.

Boundless darkness, eternal coldness and silence, the whole world is like a pool of stagnant water, without any life or life.

Occasionally, a few wisps of lonely souls will float by, leaving a hollow gloom, occasionally there will be beast souls roaring silently in the distant mountains, bringing depression and loneliness, and occasionally there will be ghost fires flickering, which is creepy.

Leaving the filthy Tuocang Mountain, entering the dark forest of killing, they found hope in despair and pain, but in the blink of an eye, they all fell into the darkness again.

More than 3,300 people were divided into dozens of bushes, and there were some scattered loners.

They don't know how long they've been waiting, the dark and cold world seems to be eternally still, there is no concept of time, and even the sense of direction seems to be lost.

"Savior, saint, help the suffering?" the evil ancestor's soul floated in the dark sky, overlooking the panicked crowd in the dark land, and a series of self-muttering rhetorical questions, lined with his evil sneer, felt strange.

"What's the matter? It's rare for me to be kind, and you're still laughing at me?" Tang Yan's phantom appeared next to him, observing the crowd below.

"Purposeful kindness, do you mean?"

"Kindness with purpose is also called kindness. Tang Yan knew that he couldn't hide his thoughts from this old evil thing: "I'll leave it to you to deal with??"

"Leave it to me, aren't you afraid of being killed by me?" Evil Ancestor's green eyes flickered slightly, as if he was a little interested.

"The New World is my secret, let them in, I don't plan to let them out. Staying in the night forest, after all, it is impossible to escape death, and it will die miserably, and when you enter the new world, you will at least have a chance to survive, even if you die, you will die peacefully. I have a clear conscience in my heart, and I am worthy of the emptiness. ”

"Don't put that old thing in front of me!" the Evil Ancestor shuddered in his eyes.

"I came in to ask you where the black coffin is. ”

"In the territory of the Wolf Imperial Clan, it is guarded by the Wolf Imperial Clan, and the other four wolf clans assist in suppressing it. If you're tired of being crooked and want to find excitement, you can go in and hang out. ”

"Every time Tuocang Mountain sacrifices, three thousand children will be sacrificed to the Night Forest, what is it used for?"

"Eat!"

"Eat?" Tang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely: "It's that simple?"

"I don't know more about the Nightshade Forest than you do. I was arrested back then, not invited to visit, and I was always suppressed in the cemetery as nourishment for the Night Forest. ”

"Amber said back then that because of the power of the curse set by the emperors in the Night Forest, they were unable to break through the shackles, and they would never be able to give birth to the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm. But the Golden Ancient Clan has been away from the Qitian Continent for tens of thousands of years, the Five Great Wolf Clans have been out of control for 50,000 years, and they have secretly accepted a large number of gifted children, I doubt ......"

"There is an emperor in the Night Forest?"

"The possibility is not ruled out, and Amber did not affirm that the Night Forest would never be able to give birth to an emperor. "Tang Yan came to this point on a whim, the five wolf clans were jointly founded by the Golden Ancient Clan, and the talents and abilities they possess may not be understood by any outsider.

The Evil Ancestor did not respond, but the soul body showed a very faint fluctuation.

"I've always been curious, with your strength back then, how could you be suppressed in the Night Forest?" Tang Yan could be sure that the Evil Ancestor had not been retained, after all, although the Evil Ancestor was endlessly brilliant, his rise was like a flash in the pan, and he didn't even know about the Lost War Realm and the Golden Ancient Clan, let alone the Night Forest.

However, the Evil Ancestor has the assistance of the ghost Qinghuo, has the strength of the Holy Realm, and says that he is expected to attack the Emperor's Path, who can easily suppress him? Is it related to the secrets in the Night Forest?

"I was pitted by the old bald donkey of Dukong, killed by the five empires, and designed by the Night Forest. Evil Ancestor's eyes flashed with hatred, more than a hundred years have passed since the incident, but he is still very unwilling to think about it.

"The public enemy of the mainland is much more powerful than me. Tang Yan deliberately teased. But it also suddenly understood that the five empires involved, the Pure Land, and the Night Forest were involved, and the matter was almost understood.

Who made you kill everywhere back then, who made you look so evil, who made you show a strong momentum to attack the emperor's path, and who made you cause unease on all sides.

The Evil Ancestor didn't want to mention the deeds of the past, so he asked rhetorically: "How do you want to convince the Thunder Wolf Clan? Don't tell me that I'm really here to propose! The Night Forest is not Jiulongling, let alone the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, so I advise you not to have too close contact with them." ”

Tang Yan smiled: "I'm joking, deliberately stimulating them, I'm really a *-demon, I don't even let go of my own Niuniu." ”

"The status of the black girl in the Thunder Wolf Clan is not low, and the black coffin of the Bone Clan is of great significance to the Night Forest, whether you want to take away the black girl, or Xu Yan to take away your predecessors, it is not an easy thing, from my point of view, it is unrealistic. ”

"The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, since I have come in, can I still retreat? If I am timid, can I get to this point? Look, okay, if I can take it away, I will take it away, and if I can't take it away, I have to fight for it. Tang Yan pointed to Miss Zuojia and her three guards in the crowd below: "The four of them take care of it a little, and the rest of them can do their job." There are more than 3,300 martial artists, eight martial honors, 400 martial kings, and the rest are all martial artists. ”

Evil Ancestor asked, "She said she was Miss Zuojia?"

"You know?"

"The Jinpeng Kingdom is an ancient family, my hometown is the Jinpeng Kingdom, of course I know the Zuo family. ”

"Oh, your hometown?" Tang Yan looked at the evil ancestor in surprise, and this relationship?

"Why? I can't have a hometown? Am I jumping out of a stone?" the Evil Ancestor didn't even bother to look at Tang Yan, and said, "The Zuo family has a long heritage, and there is a semi-saint-level ancestor in the family, which makes them have a prominent position in the Jinpeng Empire. The Zuo family has a very unique ability, which can be regarded as inheritance power, giving them a special identity - Spirit Whisperer!"

"Spiritual Language?Explanation?"

"You may not have paid attention to Miss Sajia's ears, they are sharper and longer than normal humans, their hearing has been sharper than that of humans since childhood, and with the ascension of the realm and the awakening of the bloodline, they can hear many wonderful sounds in nature. For another example, they can communicate with animals, understand the feelings of plants, hear the flow of spiritual power in the blood of warriors, and it is said that the half-saint elders of the Saka family can also feel the pulse of the earth.

Although I wantonly caused killing, devouring the spiritual source liquid, and smelting the new realm, I never touched the Jinpeng Kingdom. The Saga family is also the only force where I have come forward to ask them to help me, and the only force that has rejected me without being exterminated. ”

"How can the Saga help you?"

"Distinguish between truth and falsehood, listen to good and evil, and be loyal and disobedient. ”

Tang Yan was confused, but vaguely felt that the Zuo family seemed to be really extraordinary.

"Spirit Whisperers can feel the sounds of nature and the flow of the earth's spiritual veins, which makes them more able to find heavenly treasures than ordinary people, and I need this ability to obtain better treasures for my forces.

The Spirit Whisperer can hear the heartbeat of the warrior and the flow of spiritual power, and the extraordinary can even distinguish between good and evil and the true from the false. I need this ability to help me see through the loyalty of my generals, and I need them to be there for me at all times, wishing me to see if my opponents are plotting. ”

Tang Yan couldn't help but look at Miss Zuojia below again, she seemed to be weak, but she was really extraordinary. The so-called spirit whisperer should not have strong combat effectiveness, and it seems to be chicken, but if it is used well, it may really be of some wonderful use.

"The secret of the Zuo family is 'listening to the gods', one listens to the living beings, the second listens to all things, the third listens to the soul, the fourth listens to good and evil, and the fifth listens to the heavenly principle. But the real 'Listening to the Divine Record' has been inherited in ancient times, and they keep fragments and lack ability, but the Zuo family is a half-saint who can distinguish between good and evil!"

Tang Yan couldn't help touching his chin and smiled inexplicably.

Under their mutual discussion, more than 3,000 warriors in the world below began to move one after another, they were not puppets, it was impossible to squat in one place for several days, and gradually some people had the courage to move around, some in groups of three or five, and some alone forward.

They gradually dispersed, gradually lost in the darkness, some continued to move forward, others stopped in fear.

"It's time to start. The Evil Ancestor waved his hand forward, and the fluffy ghost fires scattered between the heavens and the earth were guided, and gradually fell, sparsely connected into a straight line, dancing faintly in the darkness, guiding some of the warriors to the distant ...... Sansheng Mountain Group ......

PS: The rest of the update is in the evening, and the mice try to send two in a row!!