Looking at Liu Xiao and the others with puzzled expressions, the tall boss smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "Strictly speaking, we are all dead people!"

At this moment, the moon is like day, but on the bald peak in this wilderness, after listening to the words of the tall boss, even Liu Xiao and the others can't help but feel cold behind them, at this time, looking at the wooden eyes of the two of them, everyone really understands the three words of the living dead.

The tall boss whispered: "Before we die, our consciousness is encased in a container, waiting for the right opportunity to be resurrected, by the way, we died in the Central Plains War that year!"

After Liu Xiao heard this unbelievable words, he couldn't react for a moment, and after a while, he asked, "How were you resurrected? This body is not your original body, right?"

The tall boss smiled slightly and said, "Of course, this is obvious, you should be able to hear from our voices, the age of our voices and this body do not match at all!"

Liu Xiao and the others nodded when they heard this, the tall boss, the short third and the fat second who had just been killed by Lu Dayong, their bodies looked very young, but their voices looked very old.

The tall boss punched himself twice in the chest and said, "To be precise, we are not a product of the same era as you, in our era, in your words, we were completely defeated in the Great War on the Central Plains!"

Lu Dayong said sharply: "You gang of demons and demons, everyone will be punished, there was a battle between the good and the devil back then, you were innocent of death!"

The tall boss and the short third laughed in unison when they heard Lu Dayong's words.

Lu Dayong said angrily: "Demon Sect Demon, what's so funny?"

After the tall boss finished laughing, he said: "I don't want to argue too much with you, in fact, there is no Demon Orthodox Sect at all, it is just a simple infighting, but the Central Plains War back then was real!"

Lu Dayong wanted to refute a few words, but Zhao Junxian next to him glanced at him and signaled him not to interject.

The tall boss continued, "Halfway through the battle, the leaders of our side have already begun to realize that we are going to lose this war!"

Speaking of this, the tall boss sighed and took two steps to the side, as if he was chatting, he actually sat down peacefully on a big rock.

I only heard him continue: "But from the moment we realized that we were going to lose, we had already begun to plan the next war, and it was from that moment that the whole war began to change, we were ostensibly fighting against the opposing sects in the Central Plains, but in private we were doing the aftermath work!"

Liu Xiao asked suspiciously, "Aftermath work?"

The tall boss nodded and said: "Yes, the aftermath work, the preservation of strength, the hidden power, the selection of hiding places, and so on, to put it simply, on the surface we lost, but in fact, we were ready for today at that time!"

Liu Xiao said in a low voice: "Did you also prepare at that time?"

The tall boss nodded, smiled and said: "Yes, at that time, the factions in the Central Plains led by Xuanyumen had an overwhelming advantage over us, and it was already the general trend, but we inadvertently got something, which made us see hope again!"

Liu Xiao asked in surprise, "What's it?"

The tall boss said calmly: "To put it simply, it is an ancient magic weapon, we didn't know what it was, what its name was, and what it was used for, but since the leader got this thing, he has almost completely indulged in it, and he has even forgotten the war at that time!"

Speaking of this, the tall boss seemed to fall into deep contemplation, and he said as if talking to himself: "I even think that the leader at that time deliberately wanted to end that battle hastily, and after obtaining that magic weapon, the Great War of the Central Plains, which made everyone in the world fearful, seemed to have become an extremely insignificant small battle in his eyes, and he even had an impatient attitude towards that war!"

Liu Xiao pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "What do you mean is that after the so-called leader you called got that thing, his insight or realm reached another level or a higher level, so that the things in front of him were no longer in his eyes, and they were all ......."

Speaking of which, Liu Xiao has found it difficult to find the right words to describe what he understands, in short, it is like a person, when he is a child, he may fight with another child for a small candy.

But once he grows up and remembers his original behavior, he will feel that his behavior is very childish and ridiculous.

After listening to Liu Xiao's words, the tall boss suddenly seemed to be interested, and said: "Yes, the state of the leader at that time was like this, in the face of us who were losing and retreating, one day he said to me personally, the Central Plains Martial Arts will not stop if we are not killed, but I have learned some methods, and we can continue our lives!"

Liu Xiao seemed to hear a little eyebrow at this moment, and he said: "You leader, the so-called continuation of life, refers to your current state, right?"

Before the tall boss could answer, the short man next to him said: "Yes, materialize my spirit and memory and store it in a special container, so that as long as we continue to change our bodies, our spirit and memory can be preserved forever, in this sense, we are immortal!"

Saying that, the dwarf third looked at the pool of blood in the pit and said: "Of course, it is a very troublesome thing to preserve the spirit and memory, it takes a lot of energy, and it is a waste to use it on worthy people, and it is a waste to be like a fat man!"

Lu Dayong was furious and said sharply: "Nonsense, this fat man is also your companion no matter how you say it, how can you say this about him?"

The third dwarf smiled disdainfully when he heard Lu Dayong's words, twisted his head to the side arrogantly, and simply ignored Lu Dayong.

Liu Xiao hurriedly asked, "The thing you said in your mouth should be referring to the Red Smoke Furnace magic weapon, right?"

The tall boss smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to beat around the bush like this, you know that what I am talking about is not the Red Smoke Furnace Magic Weapon, but now that we have appeared in front of you, it is nothing to tell you, what I am talking about is not the Red Smoke Furnace Magic Weapon, the Red Smoke Furnace Magic Weapon is only a part of it, and the Pisces Iron Plate we are looking for now is also a part of that thing." ”

Liu Xiao asked in a deep voice: "What is that thing, what is its purpose, what if you collect all the things?"

The tall boss said lightly: "None of us know this, but I believe that the leader is clear about this, in the hundreds of years after the Central Plains War, the leader was full of penance, and finally understood most of the mysteries in this magic weapon, and at this moment, it is also the time for us to start acting!"

Liu Xiao smiled lightly with a sense of sarcasm, and said: "Haven't you thought that controlling such an anti-heaven magic weapon, in the end, maybe what you get will be a disaster, although I don't know who you are, but with your cultivation and knowledge, you can't think of this!"

The tall boss got up slowly, smiled lightly, and said: "So what, there is no disaster or disaster for us, don't you forget, we are already dead, if we hadn't stumbled upon this magic weapon, we would have been dry bones in the grave at the moment, the magic weapon gave us a chance to live, we can only seize this opportunity!"

As he spoke, the tall man rolled up his sleeves, stretched out the fingers of his right hand, and the long nails scratched on his left arm, and suddenly made a cut, and not a drop of blood did not flow out of the wound.

The tall boss held up his scratched arm towards Liu Xiao and the others, only to see that the slender wound began to roll his eyes at this moment, and after a while, the wound began to heal automatically.

The tall boss looked at the wound that was slowly healing, and said lightly: "No emotion, no faith, no hope, not even touch, at this moment we are living like the living dead, I even sometimes think that maybe it would be a better ending to die simply back then, but now, we have embarked on this road, and there is no room to turn back!"

As he spoke, the tall boss lowered his hand and said gloomily: "For this reason, we can only fight......"