The dragon pattern sword stopped in front of the two of them, the blood burst, under Xiao Chen's control, the sword body continued to make a buzzing sound, and at this time, the dead wood ancestor sat on the ground, his face was pale, his hair was messy, and it looked even more dry, obviously the Yuan Shen had been greatly damaged, and the soul power was sucked away by Xiao Chen.

"Alas...... Probably, the number of days. That's it......"

I saw that he kept shaking his head and sighing, and his speech became a little weak, and finally raised his head again, looked at the bloody sword in mid-air, and shook his head: "Xiaoyou, this sword is not yours, although it has been changed, but listen to the old man's advice, it is better to take it out less." ”

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and asked, "Seniors know where this sword came from?"

The Dead Wood Ancestor shook his head: "Don't ask about everything, disaster will come from your mouth." ”

Xiao Chen didn't ask any more questions, with a wave of his hand, the dragon pattern sword flew back into his sleeve, and he was about to turn around and leave, but the Dead Wood Ancestor suddenly stopped him: "Xiaoyou stay, although Xiaoyou's cultivation has only increased greatly, but hundreds of people have gathered outside these days, you may not be able to retreat without any damage." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen stopped, turned around and asked, "I don't know what the predecessors can do?"

The Dead Wood Ancestor said: "Just now, my Yuan Shen was too badly damaged, and in a short period of time, I am no longer able to deal with those people, but if Xiaoyou is willing to promise me one thing, the old man will give you two things, protect those people, not to mention hundreds, even if there are another thousand, they are afraid of you, you let them go, they will never dare to stay half a step." ”

Xiao Chen stared, there is such a good thing? But looking at his current appearance, he couldn't take away himself in his heyday, and now it's even more impossible, but he was still on guard, and asked, "I don't know what my predecessors want me to do?"

The Dead Wood Ancestor looked at the young man next to him: "Ah Chou, you go out first." ”

The young man looked at him, then at Xiao Chen, and finally kept shaking his head, and the Dead Wood Ancestor sighed: "That's it, you never know how to speak anyway." After that, he looked at Xiao Chen again: "Without a suitable body, I can't get out of here." ”

"Then the senior is planning to let me find a physical body?"

"No......" Deadwood Ancestor shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Where are you going to find a suitable body for me?" Looking at the Six Realms, apart from the Demon Venerable Asking Heaven, who can refine a perfect body for me?"

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, he also knew Wentian, and asked, "Then the senior asked me to go to Wentian?"

"No......" Deadwood Ancestor still shook his head: "Demon Venerable asks the sky, how can you listen to the words of a descendant of you, I don't let you go to him, but help me find another person." ”

"Looking for whom?"

"His blood is withered. ”

"Bloody?" Xiao Chen subconsciously looked at the young man beside him. Deadwood Ancestor said: "Ah Ugly's ability is not as big as you, he can't go there, you may be able to go." ”

"What is it?"

"God and Demon Yuan. ”

"God and Demon Yuan?" Xiao Chen's expression immediately became solemn, and the Dead Wood Ancestor bowed slightly: "He should be already in the God and Demon Yuan, and now, he is probably called the Blood Withered Ancestor, if you promise the old man, the old man will give you those two things, of course, I don't want you to go to the God and Demon Yuan specifically, but if you go there one day, you will help me find him by the way." ”

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "But if I pretend to promise my seniors here, and then go away after I turn around and leave here, what can my seniors do?"

The Dead Wood Ancestor smiled bitterly: "The old man has become like this now, what else can I do? It's just that if you promise me, I still have a glimmer of hope, if you don't agree, once this place completely collapses, I will have no chance to go out, and I will be buried here along with my soul." And if he is already dead......" At this point, he smiled bitterly: "Then my life will be over." ”

Xiao Chen thought about it, no matter what, he promised to come down first, and said: "Okay, I promised my seniors, but whether I can find that person in the future depends on the will of God." So I asked my seniors to tell me how I could be sure that the person was the person my predecessors said he was. ”

The Dead Wood Ancestor nodded slightly: "If you are unsure, you will say to him, 'The wood is withered and does not produce flowers', if he asks you what you are talking about, you can go, he is not." And if he asks you who you are, you tell him, 'The old man is here, and only the soul remains,' and then you don't care, but remember that you can't tell it until you are sure that the blood is dry, and you must not tell anyone else. ”

Xiao Chen pondered for a while, thinking that even if he wanted to help him, he had to wait until his strength was strong enough, in case there was no ill intentions for any blood to dry up, how could it be good?

Seeing that he was still vigilant, the Deadwood Ancestor smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, little friend, your body ...... The old man has given up. After all, he took out a dark blue thing, but it was a long glove, but the glove was not made of silk, but more like it was made of cold iron, and it was indestructible.

"The name of this thing is 'Youquan Hand', invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, it is the magic weapon that the old man sacrificed in his early years, if your skills are pure enough, you can resist all the blades in the world, and you can hide the shape, hurting people invisibly. ”

As he spoke, the Deadwood Ancestor handed the Youquan hand to the ugly next to him, and the ugly did not hesitate, and immediately put it on his hand, and then pinched it, and the Youquan hand disappeared.

The Dead Wood Ancestor looked at Xiao Chen again: "Your sword is extremely sharp, so take the sword and try to cut his hand." ”

After Xiao Chen heard this, he hesitated for a moment, Ah Chou kept nodding his head, signaling him to come, even so, Xiao Chen didn't say much, he immediately sacrificed the dragon pattern sword, and with a stroke of his fingers, the dragon pattern sword immediately turned into a stream of blood and slashed towards him, but when he heard the sound of "Zheng", the dragon pattern sword was actually caught in his hand.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be stunned, this magic weapon was really powerful, although his sword only used less than three points of strength, but it could also destroy the golden cracking stone, but it couldn't damage this magic weapon at all.

The Dead Wood Ancestor stroked his beard, and seemed to be very satisfied with the magic weapon he had cultivated, and said, "Little friend may as well use all his strength. ”

"No need, the way of refining weapons of the seniors is admired by the younger generations. Xiao Chen took the dragon pattern sword back, no wonder he could see through at a glance that his sword was easy to pass through, it turned out that he was still a refiner.

Ah Chou pinched a trick, and the Youquan hand slowly appeared again, and then took it off and handed it to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen sensed it with his divine sense, and there was indeed no cat in it, so he put it on his left hand, and then moved with his mind, Youquan's hand immediately disappeared, but if he sensed it carefully, he could still vaguely find that his left arm was wrapped in a layer of strong energy.

Moving his arm, Xiao Chen's five fingers bent, and he grabbed the stone wall a few zhang away from the air, only to hear a "bang", and the energy shot out, and immediately punched out five black finger holes in the indestructible stone wall.

Seeing that the five finger holes were pitch black and bottomless, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was really a powerful magic weapon, if it was unexpectedly to hit the enemy, wouldn't it be five blood holes?

The Dead Wood Ancestor stroked his beard and said: "The Youquan hand can not only resist any blade, its own power is also extraordinary, if you wear it on your left hand, your left arm will be infinitely powerful, if you are proficient for some time, take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, five fingers to his head press, you can immediately smash its heavenly spirit cover, but keep in mind that most people in the fairy world regard this thing as an evil thing, you can hide the shape on weekdays, don't show it." ”

"So, thank you for the gift from your predecessors. Xiao Chen looked at the faintly flowing energy on his left arm, and thought to himself that this thing is better than both offense and defense, flexible and free, if it is unexpected, it will be useful, it is indeed a superb.

The Dead Wood Ancestor bowed slightly, and said: "The second thing, such a thing, if you use it properly, everyone is afraid of you, but if you are not careful, it will put you in danger. ”

"Oh, I wonder what the second treasure of the predecessor is?"

Xiao Chen looked at him, thinking that this first magic weapon was already so powerful, and this second magic weapon should not be much worse, right?

"This second thing is that many years ago, a fairy king who didn't have long eyes followed Ah Chou here, wanting to force the old man out, and the old man was angry and destroyed the original god. ”

As he spoke, the Deadwood Ancestor looked at Ah Chou, who hesitated for a moment, and finally twisted his fingers to make a seal, and a golden thing slowly appeared on his chest, but he saw that the thing was shiny, like a bead instead of a bead, half virtual, half real and translucent, not a real thing.

Xiao Chen stared, what is this? It doesn't seem to be anything special.

The Deadwood Ancestor said: "Ugly, show it to this little friend." ”

After hearing this, Ah Chou nodded, and then put the golden bead into his chest, and then saw that his whole body was shocked, and the wind in the cave suddenly raged, and the stones flew wildly.

At this moment, a terrifying immortal king aura erupted from him, and Xiao Chen was immediately shocked to retreat, and he suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, this was a powerful immortal king breath.

The Dead Wood Ancestor looked at Ah Chou and shook his head: "The teacher told you to practice more on weekdays, but you didn't listen, your skills were not enough, and you worked harder." ”

After Ah Chou listened, he gritted his teeth, Zhenyuan urged again, and in an instant, the entire cave shook violently, under the pressure of this immortal king's breath, Xiao Chen was about to suffocate, his legs were a little weak, and he couldn't resist at all, this is a pure immortal king's breath, such a close oppression, this feeling, just like when Zhaotian Youwang forced him to kneel.

The Deadwood Ancestor shook his head again and shouted, "Come again!"

Ah Chou was drunk and trembled, and immediately urged his whole body to use his strength, this time the mountain shook even more, the breath of the fairy king, terrifying, even the people who were far away outside the abyss were suddenly startled.

Inside the cave, Xiao Chen's face turned red, facing the oppression of an immortal king at such a close distance, he was completely out of breath, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, senior, let him stop!"

Ah Chou stopped, and the cave gradually regained its calm, Xiao Chen took a few breaths, if he hadn't known that this Ah Chou was a disciple of Dead Wood, he would have really thought that it was an immortal king, the breath just now was exactly the same as the immortal king, except for the immortal king, it was impossible for anyone to urge it, just like a qi refining cultivator, no matter how powerful it was, it was impossible to burst out of the breath of a Mahayana cultivator, but just now it was the real immortal king's breath, and there was no flaw at all.

After a pause, Xiao Chen asked, "I don't know what such a thing is?"

The Dead Wood Ancestor stroked his beard and only said four words: "Immortal King's Battle Intent." ”

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Well, I believe many friends can see that the Nine Realms have been written to the late stage, and many tense ** plots will be launched in the future, and many puzzles will be solved.

Lying in bed last night, the scene of the final finale repeatedly surfaced in my mind, although I thought about the end of the story over and over again before Gu Yi released the book, but now I see that the end is getting closer, and there is some indescribable sadness.

To this day, the results of the Nine Realms are not ideal, but they have also come through ups and downs, thanks to the friends who have always loved the Nine Realms and supported Gu Yi.

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